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In the early morning of July 15, 1945.

James and the accompanying "alpha wolf" Remus Pete got off the military off-road Jeep in a desert wasteland in Alamogordo, New Mexico.

Robert Oppenheimer, the leader of the Manhattan Project, and several key researchers came over and shook hands with James. It was a bit cold in the desert no-man's land at night, so James still pretended to be older and wore a little thicker clothes.

They approached the marching tent, and several senior military officials came over to shake hands and greet him, and intentionally or unintentionally raised the issue of the post-war armaments budget.

"Mr. Howlett, please put on your protective goggles."

James took the silver-white light-blocking goggles handed over by a middle-aged man, looked at each other and put them on with Remus, and looked to the northwest.

Five thirty in the morning.

A purple-white light group suddenly flashed, followed by a deafening explosion. In the dark night, people were temporarily blinded by this excessively blazing light.

In an instant, a dark gray smoke cloud about several kilometers in diameter rose up in the sky and turned into a white smoke column. The smoke cloud formed a mushroom shape at the top, and then slowly left the smoke column, and the crowned "mushroom umbrella" grew bigger and bigger. , as if to swallow this land.

The observation point nearly 100 kilometers away from the explosion was hit by a strong wind. Dr. Oppenheimer and a group of scientists applauded enthusiastically. Humanity's first nuclear fission weapon, the atomic bomb, exploded successfully.

On the way out, James changed cars and instead of taking the military jeep, Remus personally drove the Howlett family vehicle toward the airport.

"Have you thought about it?"

James asked Remus Peter, who was driving in front. He was no longer young. He had practiced the killing technique to the top of the first level when he was thirty. With James' help, he guided the energy and blood into the second level. It was considered a hug. A "fake elixir".

Although the captain of the wolf pack who had followed him across the ocean to search for Wakanda was still in his prime and could easily live over a hundred years old with his physical state, he could not escape the day when his energy and blood would decline.

"Master, you said that what we practice is martial arts. This word does not exist. You invented it, and we, this group of people, can be regarded as created by you."

"What a warrior wants in life is a vigorous battle. The long-cherished wish of the Nordic people is to enter the Temple of Valor after death. I want to wait for an era where people like us can fight to our heart's content."

James pondered silently. He had trained each and every one of this generation of wolves since they were teenagers or even young children. Today, there are still eight who have reached the second or third stage of their killing skills.

In the chaotic 1920s and 1930s, they did a lot of dark things for the Howlett family, eradicating gangs, hostile capital forces, and even high-ranking parliamentarians who hindered the family's expansion.

President Roosevelt had his own reasons for wanting to deal with this entrenched oligarch in America.

The new generation of wolves is growing again, and the next generation will continue to be like this. They are killing and practicing boxing and martial arts in James' hands every day, and they are full of hostility and murderous intent.

But now he has no better way to arrange them. These people have seen and even touched the extraordinary power, and are not willing to die ordinary like this. They are waiting for an era, an era of wanton fighting that James promised them.

"When I'm done, I'll start the 'Wolf Winter' plan."

Remus Peter curled his lips and nodded.

Bucky felt like he was going to die. Ever since the so-called "Big Wolf" Uncle Pete returned to Edmond's old house with a few old guys, he missed the training time of Unit 107 that he once hated so much. It was simply a pleasure.

After he ran to the school grounds on the first day, he was thrown into a valley not far away, standing in strange postures with a dozen half-grown boys and even two little girls.

Bucky disdainfully learned to ride a horse and held it for twenty minutes before swinging and sitting down.

The boys and girls looked at him with disdain. Their bodies rose and fell, breathing in a peculiar rhythm. Some even stood there and moved their spines on their backs, making Bucky's scalp numb.

An "old wolf" came over and told him the essentials with vicious words. Regardless of whether he understood it or not, he whipped his whip and had no choice but to stand up again.

After more than ten days, Bucky has become a little familiar with those boys. After all, they are all children and easy to fool.

He curiously asked how long it would take to practice like this, only to find out that the longest required was three years of mastering various basic skills and practicing the basics of boxing. If you can't reach the standard in three years, you don't have to come back. You can go home and do other things, go to the ordinary place. A person's school life leads to entering a "company" when he grows up.

It's just that Bucky doesn't quite understand why these children feel that this place is not ordinary, and that he can't be ordinary either.

In this way, Sergeant James Barnes, a one-armed disabled man in his early twenties, decided to live in this valley, regardless of the fact that his "job" here was to raise horses with Coffey. Herding cattle.

That night, a huge blue-black transport plane with a strange shape parked in the wilderness outside the old house. Based on his knowledge of military aircraft, Bucky judged that this plane, which sprayed ice-blue flames and landed vertically, had no chance of landing. It is not a level that is possible with current technology.

He watched the young men trained by the manor and the boys and girls around him lined up knowingly, and boarded the plane excitedly. Under the curse of Remus Peter, the chief training instructor behind him, he also walked up.

The plane rose smoothly into the sky and accelerated rapidly towards an unknown direction.

Deep in Greenland, on the frozen wasteland.

A puff of black smoke rose out of thin air, and James, wearing a cloak, took Eric Lensherr's hand and Asazo landed on the solid frozen soil.

Eric was dressed very formally today, a tailor-made black suit, his hair was neatly combed, he was tall and thin, with pointed cheeks, and he was particularly handsome.

They looked around and walked down a hidden cave behind a boulder.

A magnificent and wide disc-shaped underground space, the size of a stadium with 10,000 people, comes into view. It has been supported and transformed by countless steel structures. It has complete photoelectric equipment and fuel generators. It is purely an underground military base.

Many people in research uniforms were busy coming and going inside, with rows of metal cabins and an oval machine more than three meters high on a high platform in the middle.

Dr. Arnim Zola carefully picked up the Cosmic Cube with mechanical claws made of vibranium, and slowly placed it into the newly manufactured energy base.

The Rubik's Cube suddenly glowed with blue light, and the turbulent energy flames rose into the sky, but it was quickly stabilized by the energy absorption device made of Quan Zhenjin, which provided a stable and continuous supply of energy.

"First, sir, everything is ready." Zola pushed up her glasses and said tremblingly.

Dr. Abraham Erskine also nodded solemnly. His lifelong pursuit is to explore and surpass the limits of human beings, but today's "ceremony" will allow him to see how humans can become gods.

Above one side of the underground base, a "ceiling" measuring tens of square meters slowly opened. With a rumbling hum, the transport plane carrying Bucky and the Wolf Group flew above the open cave. The tail of the plane and The four propellers on the flanks reversed their direction and gradually fell down as they pressed against the ground.

A string of figures walked down from the plane quietly and solemnly, and neatly came to James, beating their chests and bowing their heads.

Remus Peter led the other eight members of the wolf pack in front, one by one to the metal cabins arranged in two rows, and tore off his coat, revealing that each of them was burly and majestic, with their naked flesh covered with scars.

Bang!

Gang Qi exploded all over James' body, shattering the cloak on his upper body. His white jade-colored body was flawless. His skeletal structure seemed to be somewhat different from that of ordinary people. His body was broad and strong, but without large muscles, as if his body was a picture of The skeleton armor is covered with a layer of jade-textured skin.

His body was emitting a faint blood-red light, and he floated gently four to five meters high in the air, looking around below.

Bucky opened his mouth wide and swallowed hard. His scalp was numb. The boys and girls around him were full of enthusiasm, and they clenched their right hands tightly against their chests.

Standing on the stage, next to Asazo, Eric's breathing became more and more rapid. He seemed to be aroused by some kind of resonance deep in his blood, his eyes were burning and he remained motionless.

James Howlett looked at every face carefully without saying a word. The solemn and heavy atmosphere in the entire underground space was like a vast ocean brewing with majestic waves, and everyone's energy and spirit were aroused to the extreme.

He slowly flew towards the dome-shaped energy cabin made of vibranium in the center of the high platform, floated down from the opening and closing above, and lay down in the cabin.

The hatch was closed without any gaps, like a huge beast's egg. James picked up the "Styx" serum syringe that had been placed inside in the dark space.

This tube contains ten heart-shaped herbal extracts of the perfect evolution serum. It is constantly glowing with purple light, lighting up the darkness inside the "egg" like a lighting rod.

James inserted the serum medicine needle made of vibranium directly into the chest, slowly pushed it into the arteries of the heart, and pumped the "Styx" serum to every inch of the body.

He concentrated his mind with all his strength, and his body gradually gathered together, just like it was in the mother's womb, gathering all the energy of Qi and blood inward, and all thoughts and thoughts shrank to an extreme like fetal silence.

Outside, Dr. Zola opened the energy valve, and he stared closely at the evolution chamber below that was connected to the energy transmission pipeline and gradually turned into ice blue.

Like a huge egg-shaped luminous body, the brightness continued to increase, almost making everyone present unable to look directly at it and subconsciously covering their eyes.

Every cell and tissue in James Howlett's body is constantly exploding and repairing. The serum is like a violent catalyst, igniting all his cells. The biological energy field condensed in his body is constantly compressed, and a large amount of pure energy surges. Enter, helping him further develop strength and intensity.

The endless flow of Rubik's Cube energy and his own life energy were perfectly integrated, like particles about to fuse after extreme compression. His spirit gradually blurred, and he no longer had consciousness, becoming an eternal chaos.

After what seemed like a long, long time, James Howlett saw a figure in the spiritual world of nothingness, getting closer and closer, naked and shining, with soul and body as one.

That's himself.

When you see God, you are not bad. When you see God, you see yourself. When you see yourself, you are God, and God is yourself.