Avengers polar silver wolf

...Just when he was about to dodge, Logan had already grabbed his arm, and the bright steel claws reflected the slightly messy hair of the polar silver wolf.

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At this moment, a loud noise and a violent shock wave knocked the two men several meters away. Three people on flying skateboards, wearing metal armor and extremely terrifying metal masks, emerged from the flying dust.

Slowly emerge.

Logan endured the severe pain in his head and struggled to stand up, but his body was unable to obey the instructions of his brain due to the previous severe overdraft. At this moment, he could only watch the Polar Silver Wolf being helped by one of the people.

He got on the flying skateboard, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

The faces of his former friends appeared before his eyes scene by scene at this moment, their voices and smiles, the battles they had experienced...

Everything flashed before my eyes like a movie.

Thinking of this, Logan struggled to stand up, but the three people riding flying skateboards had already disappeared.

All that was left before my eyes was the suffocating smoke and dust.

"Arctic Silver Wolf! Ahhh!!!!!!"

Logan let out a hysterical roar with anger and remorse, which could even shake the entire Osborne Building.

No one can imagine how the person who killed his closest comrade with his own hands could endure the blood feud until now. And just when everything is about to end...

Logan hated why his steel claws were so slow. It was only half a second before the Polar Silver Wolf would have paid the debt with blood, allowing himself and his dead comrades to get some comfort from their souls, but...

Logan knelt there, the steel claws of his hands cutting a deep scar on the ground like a rapidly rotating chainsaw. You must know that the wound in Logan's heart was much deeper than this, and this scar was his

The self-healing factors in the body cannot heal no matter how many years pass.

Stark and his team came after hearing the sound and saw the mysterious man riding three flying skateboards rescuing the Polar Silver Wolf, but in front of him was Wolverine Logan who had completely collapsed mentally, so Stark said: "

Logan, little Parker, go and comfort him. He really can't hold on after such a big blow. Then you tell him, don't worry, Colonel Rhodes and I will definitely chase them back."

"Okay," Spider-Man nodded, watching the two Iron Warriors chase the flying skateboard as fast as they could, while he took off his hood and walked slowly towards Logan.

"Hey, what about me...I..." Brock said with a confused look on his face.

Parker had been thinking about how to comfort Logan but didn't respond at all to Bullock's question. Bullock was about to ask louder, but suddenly, the feeling in the dream came back to him in a real way.

This is……

venom!

It's right here, less than fifty meters away from him!

There were many things floating in Bullock's head. He couldn't tell what they were. Pictures? Pictures? Or a language? He couldn't express it with his mouth at all, but his body was involuntarily moving back, as if there was something there.

It's like summoning him and controlling his body.

Without taking a few steps back, a large hole more than one meter in the wall next to him appeared in front of him.

Now he is like a walking zombie, making various movements unconsciously. It seems that there is another brain in his body, and now he has completely mastered the autonomy of his body.

When he came to his senses again from this wonderful feeling, his body had already taken him into the hole, passed through the dense instrument wires and the container filled with unknown liquid, and came to a transparent cylindrical container.

Ex. Although I haven’t seen him for so many years, this is my old friend Venom that I dream about every night.

The silky sticky substance, as black and shiny as petroleum, twisted restlessly back and forth in the container, and finally adhered to the wall of the container in front of Bullock. Through the reflection of the wall of the container, Bullock saw his own face.

Gradually it twisted into big milky white eyes, rough black skin, and a mouth full of fangs that were twenty centimeters long.

With such a terrifying face, Brock's face did not show a trace of panic. On the contrary, it showed more joy of seeing each other again after a long absence. This face was so kind and so missed.

Bullock looked at the face in the reflection with a smile, and kept changing the angle with a proud expression that was beyond words.

"Ah, you must have been suffocated in there. It's time to let you out!" Bullock took out a sharp demolition ax from the fire cabinet on one side and returned to the container again, smiling exaggeratedly with his mouth wide open.

road.

The hand lifts and the ax falls.

With the sound of the container breaking, the black thread-like object flew to his body like a spring, covering Brock's whole body when his body shook violently because he could not bear to be parasitized again.

Parker, who was unaware at this time, was still immersed in Logan's sad emotions. Looking at Logan kneeling on the ground and shaking slightly because of constant sobbing, he, who is usually optimistic, really couldn't think of anything to say at this moment.

If anything could make Logan a little happier.

He gently put his hand on Logan's strong back, and the scarlet and shocking wounds were everywhere on his exposed skin. It is undeniable that we once dominated the Civil War and the battlefields of World War I and II.

Wolverine has faded away.

Our Logan has really reached his twilight years.

"Logan...I, I really don't know how to advise you. But I ask you to remember that really, at least for now, you are not alone. You still have us, and the Avengers.

, you have me, Captain, and Stark. There is no problem in the world that he cannot solve with technology. Really Logan, now, he and Colonel Rhodes have gone after him, and... and we have now

Taking control of the entire Osborne Building means knowing all the secrets of the Osborne Company. In other words... at least a very big backer of the Polar Silver Wolf has been eliminated, so this can be considered a big breakthrough, isn't it?

?" Parker's voice also choked several times.

For this revenge, Logan endured the humiliation and bore the infamy of killing his teammates. At the same time, his body was undergoing a process of tearing and reorganization every moment. For him at this age, missing this opportunity was almost equivalent to missing out.

Forever. Any words of comfort are pale at this moment, and all Parker can do is gently pat his back filled with dejection.

But at this moment, Logan suddenly turned around. His eyes were nowhere to be found. The black holes in the eye sockets were extremely terrifying. His mouth was full of fangs, which were even worse than the venom.

This sudden change frightened Parker even more. He quickly jumped back and stood vertically on the wall, looking up at this terrible scene. At this time, Logan also rushed over, and the dark steel claws were on the metal wall.

Six distinct claw marks were effortlessly carved on it.

"Oh my God, Logan, I know the power of your claws. If this scratches my body... the spider's self-healing probably won't be able to save me. Logan, Logan, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Parker exclaimed.

Logan had completely lost his mind at this time. He bared his teeth and launched attacks against Spider-Man again and again. Spider-Man nimbly used spider webs to jump back and forth between the walls to dodge.

"Logan Logan, what happened, I don't want to hurt you. I now understand the situation you were in that year. Wait, this feeling is... such an illogical and terrifying sight unless it is Mysterio?!"

Spider-Man said to himself as he jumped. Leng Buding was cut deeply by Logan's steel claw on his calf.

The severe pain that followed caused Spider-Man to instantly lose his center of gravity and fall heavily to the ground. Logan roared and approached the injured Spider-Man crookedly with his arms lowered.

"Mysterio! You are so cruel. I know it's you. You are just a special effects artist. Why would you do such a cruel thing! Come out and you will pay the price for the souls of those X-Men who died.

!" Spider-Man shouted.

Mysterio's real name is Quentin Baker. He was originally a master of Hollywood movie special effects. However, he was eager for fame and fortune and was unwilling to work in obscurity behind the scenes. The blow of reality was cruel. He had an ugly face but a arrogant personality that made him

Go your own way and get lost in your own world.

He spent all his savings to make a movie with only himself as the protagonist, but no one cared about it because it was incompatible with social trends. Even the smallest drive-in theater in New York was unwilling to show his movie. At this time, he also

For this reason, his character is extremely distorted, and the emergence of CG technology has made no film company willing to remember the old man who once brought glory to special effects blockbusters. When he was desperate, the appearance of Spider-Man gave him hope. This much-anticipated superhero

That's what he wanted. He used his professional expertise. Although his plan to blame Spider-Man and replace him was exposed, it made him the focus of New York.

Even if you can't become a superhero, a super villain can also realize his so-called "star dream". And becoming such a "star" can also take revenge on those who have snubbed, ridiculed, or attacked him. He began to enjoy the feeling of being a bad guy, and he

He is also going further and further down the road of crime.

He combined the hallucinogens he prepared with virtual reality technology to make people kill each other, while he enjoyed the benefits. He enjoyed this process and even more the pleasure it brought. So he gradually began to seek revenge.

His character expanded to theater owners, movie directors, stars surrounded by flowers, and finally evolved into revenge against the entire ruthless, dark and ugly society. And Quentin Baker, who calls himself Mysterio, has also become one of Spider-Man's most troublesome mortal enemies.

one.

The spider web has bound Logan countless times, and then he was broken free, tied up again, and broken free again, but this only temporarily slowed down Logan's pace. There was not much spider fluid left on his arms, but Logan had already reached the spider.

In front of the hero, Parker was no longer able to resist at this time. When he stretched out his hand to launch a spider web again to help himself out of the predicament, Logan's foot crushed the wound on his calf like an iron roller.

"Ah...Logan, look at me, can you hear me? You can't repeat the mistakes of two years ago, Logan! Logan!" Spider-Man took off his hood and shouted.

Blood gurgled out from the deep claw mark. Parker, who was enduring the severe pain, was forced to stretch out his hand to make the final resistance: "I don't want to hurt you, Logan. Really, I don't want to do what you did two years ago."

I have made the same mistakes, and will be tormented by these regretful memories later. I don’t want to live with the guilt of the people closest to me for the rest of my life, I...ah!!" Parker had not finished his words, and there was no sympathy or mercy at all.

Wolverine's steel claws had penetrated his outstretched arm, and the pain felt like a broken wrist made Parker scream with veins on his forehead.

A spurt of blood flowed down Parker's spider suit, gradually dyeing the originally red-based suit even more eye-catching.

"Ah... Luo... Gen, Luo Gen, I know you can't get out of the illusion now, listen... listen to me, I know you can hear it, you must overcome it, get rid of this control, don't let it

Can you recreate the accident two years ago? Everything ends with me. I hope my blood can awaken the light in your heart. Come on! Wolverine! Let's do it!" The severe pain made Parker's consciousness begin to blur, but he

He gritted his teeth and persisted, because there were more partners outside, and the tragedy of Xavier Youth Gifted School must not be allowed to happen again.

Thinking of this, Parker had tears in his eyes. With his other hand, he desperately fired all the remaining spider fluid into spider webs one after another, tying himself and Wolverine together. The layers of spider webs were covered and blended together, making the

It formed a cocoon, and Parker bet his life to surround himself and the rampaging Wolverine.

"Okay, Logan, it's just you and me here now. Come on, my last spider web has been launched. I would rather die than do anything to my best friend. Besides, really

"Nice to meet you." Spider-Man Parker's consciousness began to become more and more blurred, and the blood on his arm was obviously much slower than before. Because the steel claw had not been pulled out, the spider's self-healing ability could not function normally.

I don't know whether it was Parker's weak words or the pale lips, or the blood cocoon that was almost soaked with blood, but a pearl-like crystal tear actually fell from Logan's empty eyes, and it fell on Parker's body.

On his bloodless face, Parker, who was almost unconscious, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, as if showing a smile of relief, and then fell asleep calmly.

At this time, Wolverine used all his strength to withdraw the steel claw that had been pressed against the black spider logo on Spider-Man's chest, and then used all his strength to let out a hoarse roar, and the entire cocoon instantly shattered into pieces and slowly fell like snow flakes.

At this time, Logan had reached the limit of what his body could bear. Before the roaring sound dissipated, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth and stained almost all the "snow flakes" that had not fallen. Then Wolverine went limp.

He fell into a small pool of water mixed with their blood.

"Haha..." A man wearing a spherical glass dome, a yellow and green cloak and tights came out of the shadows on the side. Only a gray patch can be seen from the spherical glass dome. This is this person.

Quentin Beck, who calls himself Mysterio, specially created it for his own name. He uses hallucinatory smoke to make everyone kill each other, but he hides in the gray corner and secretly laughs, "Spider-Man, you have today too, you

So what if you beat me every time and send me to Clinton Prison? I won this time, so what? This victory is forever. And Wolverine, I didn’t expect you to come out of school alive.

, the hallucinogen carefully designed by Silver Wolf and I was supposed to make you die of exhaustion, but unexpectedly it only accelerated your aging. But it’s not the same now? You will die sooner or later, this is your destiny, hahahaha

..." The evil laughter produced through the voice changer was so harsh, and it felt far more penetrating than Logan's hysterical roar.

"Ah, kid... we were fooled, Rod, it feels like something big has happened."

Iron Man and War Machine overlooked the thick cumulonimbus clouds that made New York breathless.

Agent Romanoff was caught off guard and was thrown nearly twenty meters away by the new Doctor Octopus Johnson's robotic arm. After bouncing off the roofs of two or three cars, his head hit a telephone pole hard and he vomited a large amount of blood.

Fainted.

"Cortana!!" Captain Rogers yelled, disrupting the rhythm, and was instantly restrained by the new Doctor Octopus's four mechanical arms. His hands and feet were tied behind his back and he was pushed to the ground, unable to move.

"Steve!" He saw Barnes hurriedly rushing to support him in the distance. He put on the grenade launcher at the bottom of his rifle and aimed at Doctor Octopus. Doctor Octopus's other four mechanical arms had already grabbed the broken walls of the surrounding cars and so on.

Be prepared to defend.

But at this moment, Rogers saw a red-haired young man wearing a black-and-white striped prisoner's uniform behind Barnes with a sinister smile and quickly approached him from behind. Barnes had quickly noticed something strange and quickly turned back.

It was too late to close the distance. The man's arm quickly stretched out and turned into a bright red blade that penetrated Barnes' left shoulder. Barnes let out a scream in mid-air.

"Bucky!!!" Rogers stared angrily and said hysterically. Then he tried his best to slowly open the four robotic arms of Doctor Octopus from behind, and then rotated them violently. Johnson really didn't expect that one of them could be easily removed.

A car's mechanical arm was crumpled into a ball, and four of them were unable to control the captain from behind.

Rogers stood up slowly with his back to him, and pulled off the two mechanical arms that were torn off due to the huge inertia. They were crushed like biscuits in his hands. These teammates who have always shared weal and woe have long been beyond friendship in his heart.

Even a family-like existence. And now they...

He turned around, his handsome and fair face flushed red with extreme anger, and the fragments of the mechanical arm in his hand seemed to be squeezed out of the water. Barnes looked at him with his dying shoulder covering his bloody shoulder, which was marked with red.

The five-star robotic arm, complete with flesh and blood, was lifted high by a red-haired prisoner-suited man who had completely transformed into a monster. He now has blood-red skin, exposed exoskeleton, long, milky white eyes, and an exaggerated mouth.

It is full of twenty centimeters of fangs.

The soldiers hiding behind the door of the Humvee took a few steps back timidly. But there was no fear or panic in Rogers' eyes. His blue pupils were so red with blood from anger, but his pace was not messy at all, and he was still calm and leisurely.

Walking forward. The more contrary this is, the more pressure the opponent feels. The alien creature known as massacre has never encountered such an aura. It can only highlight these words over and over again: "I, am,

Massacre! Massacre! Massacre!”

Rogers' expression remained unchanged, a pair of eyes that seemed to be glaring into the carnage's red skin, and the burning eyes were sometimes far more painful than the burning of the flesh. The carnage swelled up, and countless sharp tentacles stretched out from the body to point slowly.

Rogers came, but to outsiders it looked more like self-defense.

As he walked, Rogers tore off his clothes that were already in tatters from the previous battle, revealing his solid muscles, and casually pulled a car door from a nearby car, just like the scene when he had just gained the power of the serum and faced the professor's death.

It's just that the opponent is no longer the simple German spy holding a pistol, and he is no longer the inexperienced young man who doesn't know how to use the powerful power in his body.

"I! Yes! Massacre!" The monster screamed sharply again.

"I am the avenger." For some reason, despite being so angry, the captain's words remained calm.

But before he could finish his words, the captain had already jumped forward with the car door held high like lightning.

(To be continued)