I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Shortly after they left, the signal for the pickup truck that had been abandoned by the roadside suddenly reappeared.

Almost at the same moment, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the town's monitoring center, breaking the silence of the night.

"Damn it! How could that car be 300 kilometers away?!"

The squad leader in charge of tracking changed his expression abruptly and slammed his fist on the control panel.

"We've been tricked! Ye Feng and Logan have already broken through the blockade without a trace!"

One team member stared intently at the screen, his voice suppressed but unable to conceal his shock: "They not only blocked all signals, but they also managed to leave the town without alerting anyone... It's unbelievable."

"These mutants are the perfect killing machines, born for the battlefield."

"The captain said through gritted teeth," the veteran said. These battle-hardened soldiers knew all too well.

Ye Feng's abilities represent the ultimate assassination method that almost every intelligence agency and special forces dreams of.

"Report immediately and initiate emergency pursuit procedures!"

The captain turned around abruptly and roared at the communications soldier.

"Notify all units: We absolutely cannot let that kid escape!"

The news spread rapidly, and the powerful forces behind the laboratory mobilized. Everyone understood that as long as Ye Feng was regained control, all previous losses could be disregarded.

Ye Feng's detailed file was quickly presented to the senior management of the experimental project.

"Damn it! Why hasn't anyone realized just how terrifying his abilities are all these years?!"

The lab's financier was furious upon seeing the report, slamming his fist on the mahogany table, splashing coffee from his cup.

"Sir, he has been... hiding something."

A researcher adjusted his glasses and explained nervously.

"All the records show that he can only manipulate light to achieve basic optical invisibility. But judging from the details of his escape this time... he has never shown any real mutant abilities during the whole years he has been here with us."

"Contact the people in the city and set up all the checkpoints. We must not let him escape."

The patron suppressed his anger and coldly spoke to his assistant beside him.

The power he wields, capable of establishing a mutant laboratory of this scale, is naturally not to be underestimated.

In addition to an elite private security force, he also has intricate connections with major gangs across the country. The city Ye Feng and his group were heading to was one of the areas he had the most heavily guarded.

"Yes, boss."

The assistant responded in a low voice and quickly picked up the communicator to begin deployment.

Meanwhile, Logan was carrying Ye Feng as he sneaked into the city.

This is a small town with a stagnant economy and a severe population loss. It is located in a relatively impoverished state in the American Midwest, far from being a bustling city like New York or Washington.

The streets were wide but sparsely populated, with more abandoned houses than lit windows.

The two quietly sneaked into an empty house with a good view and temporarily hid in a south-facing room on the second floor.

"We've probably been exposed."

Ye Feng leaned against the wall, his face as pale as paper. Despite two days of rest, his body was still extremely weak.

The continuous use of his elemental control abilities nearly drained his mental and physical strength.

Since awakening his abilities, he has lived under the constraints of the suppressor and has never had the opportunity to truly hone this power.

If it weren't for Su Hui's sudden awakening, which allowed him to recall deeper levels of telekinesis techniques, they would probably still be trapped in the laboratory.

"Are you really going to be able to handle this?"

Logan frowned, his voice revealing a rare hint of worry.

"Just take a rest."

Ye Feng closed his eyes and tried to steady his breathing.

"The next period is crucial. This is an urban area, so they won't dare use heavy weapons; at most, they'll only engage in light firepower... This is advantageous for us. Once we break out of here, the world will be our oyster."

"Should we stick to the original plan? I'll act as bait?"

Logan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. However, the resistance should be less than expected."

Ye Feng managed a weak smile.

"Judging from the town's reaction and the current commotion, the previous riot at the laboratory caused them heavy losses... otherwise, helicopters would be running overhead by now."

"it is good."

Logan didn't say anything more. The moment he turned around, his expression changed drastically.

It was as if he had returned to being that cold-blooded and ruthless killer on the battlefield, with only a chilling killing intent remaining in his eyes.

He knew that he possessed a near-immortal body and astonishing self-healing abilities, making him an invaluable subject of study for the powerful and wealthy who coveted the secrets of immortality.

That's why he volunteered to act as bait to draw all the firepower.

"Huff...huff...I need to hurry."

Ye Feng struggled to sit up straight. The elemental energy floating in the air began to slowly flow into his body.

Even without actively using his abilities, this energy would continuously nourish his body and internal organs. Wisps of faint, multicolored light flowed around him, flickering and appearing exceptionally mysterious in the dimly lit room.

On the other side, Logan moved like a ghost through the city's alleys, and soon arrived at the eastern part of the city, more than ten kilometers away from Ye Feng's hiding place.

He immediately spotted the armed gangsters on patrol.

"It's indeed slower than Ye Feng expected."

Logan smirked.

The next second, he lunged forward, the bone spikes piercing his skin, their sharpness suddenly revealed.

"roar!!"

The silence of the night was instantly shattered by the roars of wild beasts, the whistling of bullets, and the screams of humans.

"Shoot! Shoot now! Kill him!"

The gang leader shouted hoarsely, his rifle spitting fire, but he could not lock onto Logan's ghostly figure.

Even if a bullet occasionally hits him, it is instantly neutralized by his self-healing ability.

"Monster...that guy is practically invincible!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and many gang members suffered a mental breakdown and began to flee frantically.

The security team that had just arrived in the city also received the message and immediately deployed into tactical formation, encircling Logan's location from multiple directions.

"We need to make an even bigger commotion."

Logan's eyes were cold as he picked up the submachine gun that had fallen to the ground and opened fire without hesitation. Gunfire flashed, and blood blossomed like flowers in the dark night.

Time ticked by, and Logan, like a tireless killing machine, moved between gangsters and security personnel, engaging in fierce battles.

He had no pity for these people; they oppressed civilians and committed drug trafficking, and deserved to die.

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong. The enemy's formation began to change, their movements became more synchronized, and their coordination showed signs of well-trained skill.

Logan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Finally, something decent has arrived."

He knew that the lab's security team had arrived.

Those guys are professionally trained and battle-hardened soldiers, not like those gangsters.