I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

The intense gunfire in the city, even from more than ten kilometers away, reached Ye Feng's ears clearly in the dead of night.

But he didn't move.

He simply sat quietly in the center of the abandoned room, surrounded by faint, ethereal elemental light.

Like tiny fireflies, they seeped into his skin, repairing his overdrawn body, and even his nearly exhausted soul gradually recovered in this gentle nourishment.

Gunshots and screams continued in the distance.

Ye Feng used this to judge Logan's safety; the continued sound meant that Logan was still in control and alive.

Fortunately, his judgment was largely correct.

The laboratory riot clearly caused heavy losses to the enemy, and well-trained combat personnel cannot be replenished overnight.

Every veteran who truly survives the battlefield is forged through time and bloodshed.

The other battlefield had long since turned into a blood-red hell.

Logan was covered in blood, his heavy breathing particularly clear in the brief silence. He casually tossed aside his empty rifle, the ground a scene of carnage.

After a full night of intense fighting, at least eighty, if not a hundred, gang members fell to his claws.

Broken limbs and congealed blood littered the streets, turning this already desolate city into a forgotten battlefield.

Under the control of capital, the police station lights remained off, and the city's residents kept their doors and windows tightly shut, with no one daring to go out at this time.

"This guy... he's fucking tough!"

A security guard lowered his voice, his tone revealing an undisguised exhaustion and shock.

Before their operation to capture him, they had thoroughly studied Logan's information. But theoretical knowledge is far less effective than facing something truly terrifying firsthand.

A near-immortal, self-healing body, coupled with the extreme killing experience accumulated over two world wars.

Frankly speaking, capturing him alive would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

In open terrain, they could rely on firepower and formation to suppress the enemy. The last time they successfully captured Logan was in the open wilderness.

However, in this complex urban warfare, Logan's experience and instincts were amplified to the extreme, while their firepower advantage was greatly reduced.

This is precisely why Ye Feng and Logan chose this place as their battlefield.

"We absolutely cannot let him get close! Otherwise, we'll be crippled or killed!"

The squad leader growled again, his voice hoarse.

"Maintain groups of five, with no more than twenty meters between groups! Strictly execute the cross-cover tactic and don't give him any chance!"

This elite tactical squad of twenty men were all seasoned veterans, and none of them dared to relax in the slightest.

Everyone knew that facing such a monster, the slightest mistake would mean instant death.

In their blind spot, Logan was hidden deep in a narrow, dark alley, his back against a cold, damp brick wall.

"It should be about time." He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and looked up at the sky.

The sky in the distance was already turning a pale white.

Nearly five hours had passed since he started creating the commotion. According to Ye Feng's original plan, four hours would have been enough. But to be on the safe side, he deliberately dragged it out for an extra hour.

Feeling that his strength had recovered a little, Logan began to move quickly in the direction he had agreed upon with Ye Feng.

"He's trying to escape!" The tactical squad immediately realized his intention.

"Don't forget the other mutant! Ye Feng is the primary target!" The captain instantly realized, and his heart sank.

"He's going to meet up with Ye Feng!"

They had also seen all the information about Ye Feng, but all the records were probably just the tip of the iceberg.

According to a cautious supplementary report from the laboratory researchers, Ye Feng's abilities had never truly been displayed or developed during the years of confinement.

This means they know nothing about its true capabilities.

When facing a mutant, the unknown is often the most deadly element.

Inside the abandoned house, the dazzling light flowing around Ye Feng gradually subsided and eventually disappeared completely.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Click...click..."

As he stretched his body, a series of crisp sounds rang out from all his joints, and a surge of power coursed through his limbs and bones.

"I didn't expect to recover so much after this night of elemental cleansing." He was slightly surprised.

The rest I took in the past few days was far less effective than this. Clearly, recovering from overexertion is a form of tempering.

"It seems that abilities can only grow when used to their limits," he said, as if he had just realized something.

At that moment, a subtle airflow carried a message.

He caught a whiff of that familiar, heavy smell of blood in the wind, growing ever closer.

"They're here."

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Feng moved swiftly, rushing out of the abandoned house and heading towards Logan.

"Da da da... da da da..."

Sporadic gunfire continued to try to stop Logan, but suddenly all sounds were drowned out by a deeper roar.

The earth began to tremble violently.

"Finally here." Logan grinned, a relieved smile spreading across his blood-stained face.

He knew that Ye Feng had arrived.

"Splash!!"

The next moment, the concrete ground seemed to transform into a surging sea, suddenly unleashing a giant wave of earth and rocks as high as a meter! The wave surged forward at an astonishing speed, its momentum terrifying!

"Damn it! What is this?!"

"Was there an earthquake?!"

The tactical squad members' expressions changed drastically; their formation was instantly torn apart by the force of nature's fury. Many were violently thrown several meters, crashing to the ground and temporarily incapacitated.

Ye Feng emerged steadily from the smoke and shadows, his eyes cold. He clenched his right hand in the air towards the fallen crowd in front of him.

In an instant, the ground collapsed and writhed like quicksand, swallowing up all the team members who had lost the ability to resist!

In just a moment, the ground was flat again, as if nothing had ever happened.

After doing all this, Ye Feng's face was slightly pale, but his breathing remained steady. Compared to his previous weakness, he had now regained the strength to fight head-on.

"You're recovering faster than I expected," Logan said, striding over.

"Not enough." Ye Feng shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the messy street.

"The plan went smoothly, and the results were even better than expected. They... are no longer a threat for the time being."

This place is not safe to stay. The commotion they've caused is too great; they must leave immediately.

Logan followed behind Ye Feng, casually tearing off his tattered clothes, which were already soaked in blood and hardened.

They stormed into a nearby unattended clothing store and quickly changed their clothes. Then, the two jumped into an unlocked car parked on the side of the road, and with the engine roaring, sped straight out of the still-smoke-filled city.

Only now were the two of them truly free from the laboratory's control and surveillance.

One day later.

When the financial backer behind the lab finally located the missing tactical squad, all that remained was a dilapidated street that had been frantically dug up.

Dozens of pits, one or two meters deep, are scattered all over the place, as if silently telling the story of the inhuman forces they faced that day.

Looking at the mess, the person in charge could only sigh helplessly, "This is... a huge problem."

They knew perfectly well that once Ye Feng fully recovered and mastered his terrifying abilities, everyone who had participated in the experimental project would become a target on his revenge list.

"Immediately destroy all financial records related to the laboratory!"

"Activate the self-destruct program and completely destroy that laboratory!"

Listening to his subordinate's report, the financial backer behind the laboratory practically spat out these two orders through gritted teeth.

That cutting-edge laboratory, into which astronomical sums of money were invested, is now being destroyed by our own hands.

They knew better than anyone that Ye Feng could find any trace of them, and at that point, their lives would be in danger.

After hanging up the phone, the wealthy man could no longer contain his rage and punched the valuable ornaments on the table, knocking them to the ground.

If I can't have it, then nobody else can!

"Distribute all the information and clues about Ye Feng and Logan's whereabouts..."

He gave orders to his trusted subordinates, word by word, his eyes flashing with ruthless light.

"I will make them... never have a day of peace!"

The mystery of immortality represented by Logan, and Ye Feng's assassination skills comparable to a ghost on the battlefield, are enough to drive all the ambitious people in the world crazy.