The talkative raven in the world of American comics

Chapter 217 Don't look at me, I'm just passing by

The former White House, now the presidential residence.

This ancient building is currently undergoing a catastrophe.

It could perhaps be described as an unprecedented event.

But looking at the broken mural fragments...

That was the settlement scene carved by the Red Skull, the Führer, and a group of supervillains after their victory.

Therefore, the phrase "unprecedented in history" is not appropriate.

On the cracked mural.

Red Skull extends one hand, making a fist, with Captain America and other superheroes at his feet, exuding an air of absolute dominance.

However, in an instant...

A human figure was grabbed by some being and slammed hard onto the already somewhat damaged mural wall, smashing the content into pieces and causing fragments to fall.

The figure didn't stay on the wall for long; after a few breaths, it slipped to the ground like a rag, leaving a glaring bloodstain on the wall.

Then came another burst of hurried footsteps and shouts, the crowd's commotion completely ignoring the poor, unfortunate man whose fate was unknown.

Is there any hope?

These people don't want to know; all they know is that they won't take any further countermeasures.

The red and black figure slowly walking towards them would soon take their lives!

Click.

The bullet is chambered, and the bolt is pulled.

The gun barrel erupted with a dazzling tongue of fire in an instant, and a hail of bullets rained down on the person opposite.

Even under such an offensive, the opponent did not stop for even a moment!

The numerous bloody holes that had been pierced by the bullets healed completely in the next second, as if the horrific scene had never happened.

However, the tear in the other person's uniform confirmed that what had just happened was real.

"What exactly are you?!"

Seeing that the other party seemed completely unharmed, one of the soldiers couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly.

The man stopped.

Then he sighed.

Logan knew that his return might be a surprise to his familiar friends.

But to these soldiers, Wolverine seemed to have perished along with the hero who died ten years ago.

Many people have forgotten his existence.

He doesn't know how many other heroes, like him, are gradually forgotten by the public and slowly become urban legends.

He only knew that his return this time was not only for the sake of the will of his fallen teammates, but also for his own sake.

Logan needs to tell those who have forgotten him a fact.

That is.

Wolverine is back.

"Damn it, is this person mute?!"

"If he's mute, then why is he just standing there like an idiot...?"

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"Shut up! I was just venting my anger! Still no news from Lord Zola?"

"No, sir."

"You all stay here and continue to stop him. I'll go check out what's going on!"

"Huh?"

Just as the commanding officer was preparing to launch a strategic retreat, he heard the man who had been silent finally react.

A loud sound!

It sounded like something sharp piercing flesh.

Just listening to it made me feel physically uncomfortable.

Then, he heard the trembling voice of his subordinate beside him.

"Sir...this man...this man is...it's Wolverine!"

"Wolverine?"

That name sounds so familiar...

The officer had barely registered the familiarity of the title in his mind when he noticed his perspective suddenly shift, and then he lost consciousness.

"Aa ...

Limbs were ruthlessly severed by steel claws, and thick blood was splattered on Logan's mask.

As Logan listened to the pitiful cries, he felt a pang of emotion.

So, the reason Oz prepared the new uniform for him was to prevent him from tasting other people's blood when he fought them?

Thinking this, the soldiers who had gathered together were slashed by Wolverine and fled desperately, much like a wolf among sheep.

Unfortunately, their physical abilities were no match for this powerful wolf.

Moreover, in their view, Wolverine's very existence was terrifying.

Can you imagine the scene where you've just fired a shot, and before the second bullet even leaves the muzzle, the other person's injury has already healed?

The key is that you launch a more intense offensive, and its effect is no different from before!

It walks towards you while enduring your attacks, without losing any health.

Then he'll brandish his six claws and unleash a flurry of blows on you!

What else is there to say?

Just give him your life!

When Logan finished off the last soldier, he was already in the corridor of the presidential palace.

He stormed in through the main gate, completely aboveboard.

I thought I was going to have to go through a long fight, but I didn't expect that after I broke in, there were very few soldiers coming to support me.

He stood still, shook the blood off his adamantium claws, and then retracted them.

The entire corridor was a gruesome crimson, with severed limbs and blood mingling together, creating a scene straight out of hell.

Logan remained unmoved; he was simply curious about where the other heads of the presidential palace had gone.

Before the operation, Peter chose to go to the city to help the rising resistance, while he and Jason chose to charge straight into the enemy's headquarters.

Unlike himself, Jason's plan was to steal enemy information and intelligence in preparation for the formidable opponents he might encounter in future battles.

But given the current situation...

Were all these people attracted by Jason?

Logan sniffed, trying to catch Jason's scent in the presidential palace.

Then in the next second.

A deafening roar!

The area around him suddenly went dark!

It wasn't some kind of light source, nor was it some special secret weapon.

The only thing is that the ceiling of this building was forcibly pried open!

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Logan looked up and saw a jagged, torn section of concrete.

And beyond the cross-section, there was that suffocating gray sky.

Magneto, who had come to find Red Skull himself, hovered above, the skin on his shoulders fluttering in the strong wind.

"Red Skull is mine."

Magneto naturally noticed Logan's figure below. After spotting a small black dot not far away, he left after saying those words.

Logan didn't say anything and watched the other person leave.

Although they formed a kind of alliance with Magneto, they were not a competent alliance in terms of action.

After all, Magneto has his own mutant army to lead, and even if Logan and the others wanted to interfere, Magneto wouldn't allow it.

He put it very simply.

I am only responsible for starting the war; what you do is none of my business.

What the other side wants is to lead their fellow mutants to take revenge on Red Skull.

Logan and his team wanted to use this opportunity to completely destroy Red Skull's rule.

It's just a pity that there were too few people.

Logan pondered for a moment, but decided to follow Eric's figure. Killing Red Skull wasn't just something Eric wanted to do.

He also has.

After running through the pile of rubble, he spotted the two figures.

The two, one in the sky and the other on the ground, gaze at each other across the distance.

The latter, Red Skull, maintained his arrogant demeanor, completely disregarding Magneto above him, as if he didn't care about Magneto's arrival at all.

Even though the other side had already turned the presidential palace into a complete mess, Red Skull was still very arrogant.

"You've gone a bit too far, Magneto. You should know what your actions mean," Red Skull said fiercely, raising his small head.

"Too much? If I hadn't known beforehand that you were secretly planning to exterminate our race, I'd probably still be lamenting how tragic the fate of mutants is!"

Magneto, unwilling to waste any more words with this fetishist, raised his hand to launch a deadly attack!

But then something strange happened.

Red Skull stood motionless, seemingly unaffected by his magnetic field.

"?!"

Magneto frowned, never doubting whether his own abilities had caused the problem, and decisively pulled a steel bar from the rubble and debris on the ground.

With a whoosh!

The steel bar moved so fast that it left afterimages, rushing towards the Red Skull with a whooshing sound.

This time, however, the attack failed to achieve its intended effect.

The steel bar seemed to be blocked by something, unable to move forward even an inch.

Red Skull's hands were behind his back, and the small white arrow on his head swayed gently in the wind.

"I warned you, Eric, that you've gone too far."

Red Skull stretched out his massive hand behind his back and roared, "Come forth, my Doctor Doom!"

"?!"

Logan, who was secretly observing from a distance, suddenly had a question mark pop into his head.

Doctor Doom?

Did Red Skull anticipate Magneto's revenge against him?

Or has reinforcements arrived from Red Skull's side?

While Magneto was thinking this, Magneto on the other side was quite annoyed.

"Don't let those superheroes cloud your judgment, Eric."

The voice came from behind. Magneto turned around and saw a green figure, also hovering in mid-air, standing opposite him.

"How did you do that?"

Magneto was surprised that the other party could stop his magnetic field attack on Red Skull, and at this moment he was a little curious.

"Because I am Doom."

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Magneto couldn't stand Doctor Doom's arrogant attitude, as if the other party was confident in stopping him!

"I advise you not to get involved, Doom. I am Magneto!"

Doctor Doom immediately retorted, "Then I advise you to stop. I am Doom!"

"I am Magneto!"

"I am Doctor Doom!"

"I am Magneto!"

"What on earth made me so crazy to play this game with you?"

Doctor Doom couldn't take it anymore and fired a magic ray at the opponent.

"Listen, I'm giving you one last chance to stop. You've been blinded by those superheroes and can't tell right from wrong anymore. This is Doom's heartfelt advice!"

The pitch-black ray, radiating an aura of destruction, was about to strike Magneto's body when it was strangely deflected.

Magneto stared coldly at the other party: "Then I'll tell you one last time, I am Magneto, and no one can stop me!"

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"Then I'll tell you one last time, I am Doom!"

"I am Magneto!"

"I am Doom!"

"Hey! I'm King Oz, passing by!"

Suddenly.

A gray crow flew overhead, flapping its wings and flying slowly.

Then, a series of small black dots appeared rhythmically behind its rear end.

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The scene suddenly became eerie.

Upon seeing the strange crow, Doctor Doom immediately became interested and prepared to use his methods to capture Lord Crow.

But Magneto had already seen this raven before and knew that its personality was eccentric, like a madman.

So while Doctor Doom was observing Lord Raven, Magneto decisively made his move, grabbing Doctor Doom and smashing him into the distance!

Before the two figures left, their roars could still be faintly heard, as if they were arguing over whose title was more imposing.

"I am Magneto!"

"I am Doom!"

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The appearance of the gray raven aroused curiosity not only among Doctor Doom, who had been dragged away by Magneto.

Similarly, the Red Skull, the First President, stared menacingly at the crows circling above.

He shouted angrily, "You thief!"

How could he possibly forget that damned crow? It was that guy who stole all the spoils he had kept safe for years!

"I'm just a crow passing by!"

As soon as Red Skull finished cursing, Gray Raven spread its wings and covered its head, letting out a girlish scream.

Then it fell straight down from the sky, crashed into a ball of feathers, and disappeared from sight.

Red Skull's face turned pale for a moment, whether from anger or something else, he was very annoyed.

So he vented his anger...

"Get out here, Wolverine! I've smelled your blood for ages!"

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Logan suddenly realized that no one was so angry with Oz that he was now being blamed for Oz's actions.

Without wasting words, he spread his arms, revealing six claws, ready to tear the other party to pieces!

The claws had just emerged from between the knuckles.

Logan's years of combat experience allowed him to suddenly roll away from his previous position.

And right where he had been standing, a blazing laser beam fell from the sky!

Logan looked up and saw a silver-white mech floating in mid-air, dressed like a Japanese samurai.

"A silver samurai?!"

at the same time.

The Red Skull's voice came from behind.

"Sometimes I really don't know what you superheroes are thinking, with just a Spider-Man who wields Thor's hammer, a new Ghost Rider, and a useless guy like you."

"So you're thinking of overthrowing my rule?"

"Ignorant!"

Red Skull resumed his previous arrogant demeanor, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the Wolverine who had returned to the scene.

Logan ignored what the other person was saying, and instead sniffed the air, smelling a variety of different scents heading his way.

The Silver Samurai was one of his former rivals.

His appearance almost proves one thing.

That means Red Skull's reinforcements have arrived.

Another loud bang, like a cannonball hitting the ground, entered their ears.

Logan squinted and saw the tall figure through the smoke and dust.

It's a Red Tank.

In the following minutes, more and more villains came into his view.

Saber-toothed tiger, Ogon, Death Woman...

Whether by coincidence or not, the appearance of these people coincided with terrible, bloody memories.

Logan was momentarily dazed.

Seeing Logan standing there, stunned as if he were terrified, Red Skull couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression I want to see! That's exactly the kind of expression I want to see!"

"Feel despair, Wolverine!"

"It's not just you superheroes who will form teams, we will too!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Red Skull noticed Logan reach out and pick at his ear, as if he thought his shouting had been a bit too loud.

This made him somewhat unhappy.

He scoffed and asked, "Any last words, Logan?"

"Is this all the people?"

"What?"

Red Skull felt he was hallucinating, so he turned his head and leaned forward slightly.

Say it again.

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Logan pulled out the small pill Jason had given him and tossed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Red Skull frowned and said, "What's the meaning of taking drugs? Want to die a quick death? Want me to call a few more prostitutes for you?"

"No, this isn't drugs," Logan said.

"What is that?"

"This is a determination called justice."

"Neuropathy."

As he felt the power within his body steadily increasing, Logan couldn't help but hiss.

He looked at his former rivals who had surrounded him.

Logan grinned.

"This time I will truly kill you all."

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