A certain man from the motherland

X-Men World, 1962, New York.

In front of a dark alley.

A rough and deep voice sounded.

"Girls, come closer.

Be careful of gangsters running out of the alleys and scaring you."

In front of the dark alley, a man with two sharp tiger teeth like a wild beast hugged two sexy women in scantily clad clothes, drank a sip of wine, and made the women laugh in a flattering manner with his teasing words.

Wait until he passes by.

With a cold expression on his face, Ron slowly walked out of the alley and glanced at the feet next to him.

Under the dim light of the street lamp, next to the green iron box-shaped trash can, there was a newspaper that was mostly soaked in sewage.

The photo above is printed in black and white, showing a serious speech given by a president who was known for his bright and sunny smile when he died.

The date in the newspaper - 1962.

"1962, Victor the saber-toothed tiger..."

The saber-toothed tiger is tall, has a mane and a beard, and has two fangs in its mouth. It looks mighty and behaves like a beast that doesn't understand etiquette.

He, his brother Logan and other members of Team They were having fun, but were accidentally bumped into by Ron who came to the X-Men universe.

Go to the street.

In the 1960s, the United States was not so modern and developed, but its metropolises were also very prosperous. Occasionally, you could see a few high-rise buildings, where people were feasting, feasting, and spending money.

In the sight, the saber-toothed tiger hugged each other, told dirty jokes, and walked into a hotel not far away with a neon sign.

Looking at the hotel where people were coming in and out from time to time, Ron smiled softly.

"The self-healing ability and long lifespan are no less than that of Wolverine, and the theoretical strength and speed are slightly higher than those of Wolverine who has not been injected with Adamantium alloy.

It starts with you."

I remember that in 1962, a big event was happening in the world of X-Men.

If you want to reasonably participate in that big event, you need a ticket - the identity of a mutant.

Although he is not, but...it doesn't matter, he will be soon.

…

Boom!

"who?"

There was a slight sound of undressing and deep breathing coming from the room.

"Sir, excuse me, are you interested in learning more about our merciful Heavenly Father..." After two coughs, the man's magnetic voice sounded, with a hint of gentleness.

"roll!"

Before he could finish speaking, an angry roar sounded in the room.

Boom, boom, boom.

"gentlemen?……"

The knocks on the door kept ringing, and the voices outside were still polite, but really annoying.

"I hope that when you are pushed to the ground and beaten violently by me, you can still maintain your faith in your so-called heavenly father..."

The door to the room was slammed open.

The ferocious and half-drunk saber-toothed tiger grabbed the person outside and pushed him against the wall. His face was as fierce as an angry beast, and he raised his fist as big as a sandbag to teach him a lesson for daring to interrupt him at a critical moment. guy.

laugh!

Ron smiled, raised his hand from the delicate pocket medicine bottle, and sprayed a ball of white spray onto his face.

"What the hell..."

The saber-toothed tiger took a breath and staggered back.

The next second, his head immediately became dizzy.

"No matter who you are, when I open my eyes again, I will send you to your Heavenly Father right away, I promise!"

After being attacked, the saber-toothed tiger shook his head in confusion, not panicking at all, and showed a ferocious smile in opposition to Ron.

The super self-healing power gives him super ability to resist drugs.

Something that can make an ordinary person unable to coma for a day will last for ten minutes at most.

"Ah……"

Ron, who covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief indifferently, sneered disdainfully at his threat.

The world in front of the saber-toothed tiger began to shake and blur, and the sounds in his ears became distant.

With a loud bang, the tall body hit the ground.

"ah!……"

In the room, two disheveled women saw this scene, thought they were gangsters, and screamed.

"Hush, the Security Bureau is working..."

Ron put his fingers lightly on his lips and smiled.

…

A few minutes later.

Ron easily carried the saber-toothed tiger, which weighed nearly two hundred pounds, through the hotel corridor.

The others didn't wait to get closer. They smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the saber-toothed tiger and covered their noses to avoid it. No one suspected that he was kidnapping the hotel guests.

There were also several women who came up to chat with me. They had handsome faces and strong bodies. They could carry such a big man effortlessly on their shoulders. I believe it must have given people some brand new experiences. Just thinking about it makes people weak in the knees.

"Sorry ma'am, I have to take my dear friend to sober up, so I don't have time for the moment."

The gentleman smiled brightly and politely refused those ladies.

People are visual animals, and a better face and posture can help accomplish many things.

For example, in the house, if you casually take out your wallet, open it and shake it, people will believe that he is from the National Security Agency and is here to hunt down spies from other countries who have sneaked into the United States and plotted to carry out terrorist and sabotage activities.

Sabre-toothed tiger looks like this, he is fierce and rude, it is hard for people to believe that he is a good person, but no one would doubt that he is a bad person.

bass!

Walk out of the hotel and into the shadows.

Ron, who was carrying the saber-toothed tiger on one shoulder, lowered his head and glanced at his right hand. His nails were as sharp as tiger claws and he frowned, showing disgust.

“Although it’s a little ugly, it’s not a problem to use it for a while.”

After coming into contact with the body of a saber-toothed tiger, he spent three thousand ability points. In an instant, he had all the abilities of a saber-toothed tiger, including rapid regeneration, extraordinary speed and strength, enhanced vision and smell, and sharp claws that could tear people to pieces at any time when needed.

Ron was walking down the street carrying the saber-toothed tiger, his body full of strength, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

After walking for a while, I came to a construction site, stopped and thought for a while.

"I originally wanted to find a factory, but the construction site is the same."

After direct or indirect contact with the opponent, the system can record its ability template and purchase enhancements. The Sabretooth Tiger's ability is obtained, but there is still residual value that has not been drained!

Peng!

At the construction site, the saber-toothed tiger was thrown to the ground like garbage. A stone hit his back. The severe pain caused him to open his eyes and look at everything in confusion.

"oh?

you're awake."

Ron squatted on the ground and looked at the saber-toothed tiger who woke up, with a hint of surprise on his face and said slowly.

"Congratulations, you don't have to leave this world in a coma. I can witness your death with my own eyes."

"Remember what I said before, kid?"

The saber-toothed tiger smiled ferociously when he woke up, and immediately wanted to use his sharp claws to entertain the boy in front of him, making him regret provoking him.

But the next moment I found that my whole body was weak, my limbs were limp, and I couldn't even lift my hands.

"Stop struggling, this is a coma anesthetic spray specially developed to deal with powerful superhumans."

Patting the saber-toothed tiger's face with disdain, he stood up, turned around and walked away.

“The minimum standard is to punch a wall and use your body to withstand rifle bullets.

An Asian elephant weighing several tons will be comatose and weak for a day if sprayed with it."

"You - you're still a little short of that!"

"You want to kill me? Just because you are such a bastard?"

After trying for a while and failing to get up, Sabretooth Tiger told Ron that he wanted to kill him, and coldly talked about the past before he was recruited into Team X where he is now.

“On the Yue Nang battlefield, because they disobeyed orders, they raped several women and killed some civilians.

Those idiots shot me for an hour.

The bullet casings piled up into a hill, and in the end I was so scared that I was still alive and even wet my pants.

At that time, I was so bored that I almost fell asleep. Boy, what tricks do you have?"

He and his brother Logan participated in many meat grinder-like wars over the years, until they were shot for crimes and their immortality was exposed. They were then recruited into Stryker's X-Team. Injuries and pain were commonplace for him.

"The army has not been able to kill him, and I am helpless!

When the anesthetic wears off, I will let you see what cruelty is and what hell is!

"Yeah?"

The next second, there was a sound of brushing, and two big lights in the distance came on, illuminating the darkness. He couldn't help but squint his eyes under the dazzling light.

Buzz buzz.

Ron drove a heavy and huge road roller over. The huge steel rollers rolled and rolled over the sand and gravel, making a devilish sound.

"I wonder if you can survive the trial of a civilian steamroller?"

"Um?!"