The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 208 I Have Crows, Do You Have Them?

Generally speaking.

Blood can be considered a precious substance.

It accounts for a small percentage of the human body.

Too much of anything will cause a lot of health problems, but too little will be even worse, because these phenomena are all announcing a fact.

You're going to die!

However, if there is a phenomenon of blood being wasted like a torrential downpour.

Please don't doubt that you've stumbled onto the set of "Final Destination".

Instead, you are witnessing a battle between beings with powerful self-healing abilities!

"Logan, do you really think you can kill me?"

Mr. Sinister allowed Adamant's claws to tear apart his kidneys, then placed his fingers on Wolverine's chest and gave it a gentle push.

boom!

Wolverine was sent flying backward like a cannonball!

Mr. Shocked looked down at his waist.

The clothes pierced by the claws revealed the hideous wounds underneath.

But in the next few breaths, the wound healed completely, and the skin and flesh were as smooth and tender as before.

Mr. Sinister touched his own flesh and glanced helplessly at Wolverine opposite him.

Because the other person had fallen into a pile of equipment again, there were many shards of glass embedded in their skin and flesh through the exposed skin of their torn uniform.

Just looking at it makes me feel pain.

But the other side is Wolverine.

A perverted guy known for his self-healing ability.

The shards of glass barely existed for a few seconds before being forcibly squeezed out by the newly grown flesh, falling onto the blood-soaked ground with a faint clatter.

"I'm telling you, Logan, we both have healing factors, why go to all this trouble? You can't kill me."

Mr. Terrified said this, but his actions never stopped.

The diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows burst forth with intense light once again.

A powerful, intense shockwave shot out and slammed into Wolverine, who had just gotten up but fell back to the ground.

"This is destined to be a boring fight, Logan."

Mr. Fear glanced out of the corner of his eye at a strange pair of people somewhere in the laboratory.

The jackal took an umbrella from somewhere and held it in his hand, standing behind the gray crow like a little brother. There were still a lot of bloodstains on the surface of the umbrella, and it smelled strongly of blood.

In fact, during his fight with Logan, his mind was always on this strange crow.

After all, before the battle, he had already noticed that his telepathy seemed to have malfunctioned and he could not use it at all.

Moreover, only the telepathic function is disabled.

The other super strength, telekinesis, shockwaves, and other abilities still have room to be utilized.

The only thing that's no longer working is telepathy.

Was it because he was afraid of destroying Wolverine's spirit again that he resorted to this method?

In short, the crow didn't offer Logan much help.

From beginning to end, they were always just spectators.

Or is it that this magical raven won't interfere in the battle at all?

"What's wrong? Not saying anything now? Where did your earlier enthusiasm go?"

Mr. Frightened decided to test the crow and see what kind of attitude it had.

He beckoned with his finger.

Wolverine was lifted up as if by an invisible line.

Mr. Terrifying manipulated his special telekinetic powers to slowly pull the other party toward him.

"Look, I'm right here, but there's nothing you can do to me."

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He looked remarkably like a vampire, leaning forward with an extremely arrogant expression on his face.

"That's not how you avenge your fallen teammates," Mr. Evil laughed.

Pooh!

He suddenly spat on his own face.

Mr. Shocked was stunned.

Where is his telekinetic shield?

How can I not stop the other person from spitting?

And why resort to such a despicable tactic as spitting on him?!

"You talk too much!"

Wolverine suddenly found himself able to move again, and without much thought, he knew it was thanks to Oz's potential help!

And then in the next second.

He immediately threw a punch with sharp claws at Mr. Jing'e, who was in a slightly dazed state!

scoff!

The sharp claws tore through the facial muscles, leaving three hideous gashes!

"What exactly do you mean?!" Mr. Shocked was getting annoyed.

Since you, crow, are willing to help Logan, why not just go all out and do something big!

He sealed his own telepathy and temporarily disabled his mental powers!

If you have such methods, you might as well use them all!

He can handle it!

Instead of putting on a pretentious attitude!

I'll help!

If you're not going to help, then don't!

Mr. Frightened's eyes were filled with anger as he turned to look at the damned gray crow.

The crow turned its head to the side, looked at the ceiling, and poked its wings back and forth, looking like it had done something wrong.

And the addition of the jackal holding an umbrella for the dead crow only fueled Mr. Fright's anger.

Which side is this bitch on anyway?!

"Are you envious? I have a magical crow."

Wolverine brandished his claws toward Mr. Sinister's chest, but was stopped by an invisible wall.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jing'e was furious: "You're fucking crazy!"

boom!

The telekinesis failed again.

The hardest skull in history crashed into Mr. Terrifying's forehead.

"Ugh!"

Mr. Fright was seriously injured by the opponent's headbutt attack and was momentarily dizzy.

Before he could even react, his chest cavity was instantly torn open, revealing bright red, pulsating organs.

The Wolverine in front of him was like a mad dog, its six claws scratching his body desperately while letting out hysterical roars!

"Wa ...

"Get out!"

Mr. Terrified discovered that his psychic powers had returned.

He decisively slapped the mad dog in front of him away, then stuffed the protruding intestines back in, and the wound in his chest cavity quickly healed in an instant.

call out!

Immediately afterwards, a beam of laser light burst forth from between his diamond-shaped eyebrows!

Like a scarlet arrow, it suddenly rushed towards Wolverine!

Wolverine raised his arms to shield himself, and his six steel claws gradually turned red under the intense heat of his gaze, resembling a scene of scorching metal.

Logan had no time to think about how painful the sensation from Adamant's claws was.

Because he had come up with a way to kill Mr. Terrifying.

He has to admit a fact.

That means he alone could not kill the other party.

No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to kill his opponent.

He might be able to win, but what he needs is to kill Nathaniel.

Instead of lamenting your lack of strength, just throw out your trump card!

He didn't feel sorry for others or think he was so pathetic that he couldn't even kill Mr. Jing'e.

Because he was well aware of the gap between himself and Nathaniel.

Similarly, he knew exactly what his trump card was!

Logan then blocked Mr. Sinister's fierce laser attack.

Wolverine suddenly raised his head and roared!

It resembles a wolf king howling with its head raised under the full moon.

"Oz! Get those two bastards over here!"

"?!"

Oz was startled by Logan's sudden angry shout.

hiss!

This feels so familiar!

"Could you ask Deep Blue to give me some points?!" Crow shouted excitedly.

"What!?"

Logan had lost count of how many times he'd been amazed by the crow's thought process, but this magical crow was his trump card, so there was no reason not to use it!

What era are we living in? He can't possibly be like a reckless fool who doesn't use his abilities!

"Deep Blue, give me some points!" Logan shouted.

Upon hearing this, Oz shook himself and let out a long breath.

"Comfortable!"

"...Aren't you guys taking me a little too lightly?!"

Mr. Sinister was enraged and unleashed his full power. He no longer teased Logan with the same interest as before, but instead used all his abilities.

Even if he can't kill Logan, he'll cripple him temporarily!

Unfortunately, before he could get close to Wolverine, he heard the sound of chains being pulled.

"Um!?"

Mr. Terrified discovered that a burning iron chain had appeared on his body without his knowledge.

He looked in the direction of the chains wrapped around his body.

In the lab stained with his and Logan's blood, a guy with his head on fire appeared out of nowhere.

"Well, old man, I never expected to see you like this when we meet again."

The guy who was suddenly teleported to this unfamiliar environment by Oz is none other than the new Ghost Rider, Jason Todd.

He reacted quickly, making a decision the instant he arrived!

Meanwhile.

The other Peter who appeared here didn't react as quickly as him.

He didn't even realize he had been teleported there; he was completely dazed.

"Wait, where am I?"

"Don't tell me where you are, where's your hammer?!"

"Oz?!"

"Stop Oz, you silly boy!"

Logan, who was striding towards Mr. Terrifying, quickly smacked Peter on the head. "Where's your hammer?!"

Peter covered his head, blinked, and fixed his gaze on the guy who looked like a vampire not far away.

"Wow, Logan, so your nemesis is a vampire? Wait, why is there so much blood here?!"

As he spoke, Peter waved his hand, as if summoning something.

He noticed Jason's speechless gaze as he struggled to tie up the vampire, and Logan's puzzled look as he scratched at the vampire with his claws.

Peter was a little embarrassed. He scratched his cheek and said, "Sorry, this might take a little while..."

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Mr. Terrified, who was bound, had a slightly flushed face, whether from the burning chains or from the sudden turn of events in the battle.

A new Ghost Rider?

A new Spider-Man?

"You guys are something else!!!"

He had just opened his mouth.

A hole suddenly appeared in the ceiling of the entire laboratory.

A bolt of lightning struck Mr. Terrifying, blasting his hair up and turning his face black.

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"Uh..."

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This attack left Mr. Shocked and his vision blurred, making him question the meaning of life.

He collapsed to the ground, his gaze shifting between the two suddenly appearing figures before finally settling on Logan, who had stepped between them.

Upon seeing this, Peter exclaimed, "Is he dead? I remember I was holding back my strength..."

Jason replied, "His eyes are still moving, aren't they? Where is he dead? You're overreacting, Parker."

"That's true..."

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Logan listened to the conversation between the two young men, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

"Hey you two, could you do me a favor?" Logan suddenly said.

"What?" the two asked in confusion.

Ding!

The six steel claws collided together, producing a crisp sound.

Logan's pupils revealed the hellfire burning on Jason's body and the residual electric arcs on Thor's hammer in Peter's hand.

"Give my claws a quick touch-up," Logan said.

He wanted to kill Nathaniel.

That requires approaching the issue from both a practical and spiritual perspective.

Fortunately, these two young people perfectly represent both of these factors.

Thor's lightning can suppress Mr. Sinister's healing factor.

Ghost Rider's flames can penetrate deep into Mr. Sinister's soul.

All I need to do is endure the pain from both forces to truly inflict substantial damage on Mr. Terrifying!

Instead of the previous situation where people fought back and forth, and although blood was spilled everywhere, they remained full of energy.

"We can help you!"

Peter didn't agree immediately, but patiently reassured him, "We can help you deal with this guy!"

Although Jason didn't say anything, he demonstrated his attitude through his actions.

The moment Peter finished speaking, he flicked Logan's steel claw with his finger.

Three flaming claws suddenly appeared before them, sizzling and burning.

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Peter glanced at Jason helplessly, his eyes seeming to say, "Why did you have to do this?"

However, Logan seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "This is my fight with him. I've already failed by involving the two of you."

Peter opened his mouth to say something, but after seeing Logan's resolute gaze, he ultimately chose to remain silent.

"Okay, then be careful."

Peter eventually agreed to Logan's request, and picked up Thor's hammer and lightly tapped Logan's other three claws.

Ding!

Blue arcs of electricity instantly appeared on the surface of the three steel claws, crackling loudly.

At this moment, Mr. Terrified, who was lying on the ground, finally came to his senses.

He glanced at Wolverine's six claws and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"Have you no shame, Logan?"

What a despicable superhero.

They will only fight with numbers against fewer people.

He's clearly no match for himself in a one-on-one fight, yet all he knows is to call for backup!

mean!

That's despicable!

"You've gone this far with your revenge, Logan! You're hopeless!"

Mr. Frightened slowly got up and continued his verbal sparring, while the red light from the diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows kept flashing.

Upon hearing this, Logan, who was opposite him, turned his gaze away from his claws.

The two dazzling colors were clearly visible in the corner of his eye.

"It's just a matter of fortunes changing, Nathaniel," Logan said.

"That sounds nice, but if you're so brave, give up these two forces!" Mr. Evil shouted.

Logan curled his lips into a smirk, a mocking expression on his stubble-covered face.

"What? Don't you have teammates?"

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