Marvel Reverses Wolverine

After that day, the members of the Howlett family became even more different. They seemed to have received the baptism of devout faith, giving up many of the desires of the ordinary world, and became more determined in their inner pursuits.

Nine wolf warriors injected with serum were fighting each other in the empty valley. Their naked and muscular upper bodies were surging with surging energy and blood, causing the valley to become a mess like destroying mountains and rocks.

Bucky and Steve have participated in dozens of battles together, and they have a good understanding of such fighting capabilities.

But those "teen wolves" all had green eyes, wishing they could become like that immediately.

Remus Peter will finally take these seniors of the wolf pack to teach the newcomers and adapt to their own strength. In less than a year, the selection day of the new generation of wolf pack will be. After that, they will enter the " "Wolf Winter" plan to freeze himself in secret.

After waiting for several years, their wolf master drove away the cold winter and led them to an era of warriors.

Bang bang bang!

Bucky was punched in the chest and abdomen three times by a young man with a short head and a square face, and finally he was kicked on the head and turned over.

His aptitude for boxing was surprisingly high, and he worked hard. Within a month of staying in the valley where children laid the foundation, he mastered the ability to move his spine and grasp his fur.

He was finally able to go to the school grounds and practice physical strength and fighting skills with these wolf cubs who were generally a few years younger than him.

But at this stage, the disadvantage of Bucky's broken arm is too huge. All fighting skills and fighting methods are a complete system of dismantling each other when the limbs are intact. One arm is missing, and the boxing practice is almost complete. the way forward.

Not to mention fighting and confronting people, Bucky had been beaten purely for more than ten days.

In the bedroom of the stable, Sergeant James Barnes dragged his body with pain and exhaustion, moved heavily, and threw himself on the bed, lying limp and motionless, as if he was dead.

Although it is a room in a stable, the environment is pretty good. It is built simply but carefully. The room is not big, just over 60 square meters. It has a fireplace and a bathroom. You can cook your own meals, except for the strong "horse smell" that lingers. "Er" is a farm cabin in good condition.

Originally there was only a giant bed, and John Coffey lived here alone, but after he learned that Bucky would work with him, he happily moved in another bed, and the two became roommates.

However, Bucky hardly ever raised horses and herded cows with him. He trained with those wolf pups every day. This made Coffey a little disappointed, but this black man with an extremely simple and kind heart didn't care about this.

"Bucky, are you dead?"

Kofi's thick voice had a huge frosted grainy tone, and he asked in a single tone.

".Now I also hope to die quickly."

Bucky's voice came inaudibly, like a cat's chirping. He couldn't even make any major facial expressions. There was a high swelling on his cheekbones that hurt like hell.

The big bed creaked unbearably, and Kofi sat up and slowly walked to Bucky.

"What are you doing?"

Bucky looked at Kofi's thick black hand reaching out to him, twisted his body in horror, and shouted hoarsely.

簌簌簌簌

With a painful expression, Kofi spit out a cloud of dark brown smoke from his mouth that looked like a swarm of bees. Soon the thick smoke disappeared in the air. He removed his big hand from Bucky and sat back on his bed with a simple grin. Smiling.

Bucky sat up suddenly. He touched his swollen and recovered cheek with one arm, and rubbed his sprained right knee. He looked at Kofi in surprise. The pain and pain on his body were all gone. .

"Haha, you won't die Bucky."

Kofi laughed loudly, lay back on the bed, and played with the radio by the bedside. His favorite thing now was to listen to a lot of words he didn't understand, as well as all kinds of music and singing.

Bucky shook his long black hair, his eyes sparkling. He suddenly felt very hungry, so he got up and ate a large piece of steak before lying back on the bed.

Sergeant James Barnes put one hand on the back of his head and smiled evilly.

Emma Frost often paid attention to this boy named Eric Lensheer during this time.

Relying on the "ability" she accidentally discovered when she was young, Emma "heard" a lot of Eric's inner thoughts. The words "Dad" and "Mr. Howlett" that often popped up in his mind made Emma feel even more... curious.

It seems that this old man has a lot of knowledge and understanding of people like himself.

Eric Lensher has become a little different after coming to school these days. Although he still looks tall, thin and quiet, his whole person seems to have straightened up, unlike the melancholy and cautious look he had when he first entered school.

In the afternoon, on the Meister campus football field.

"Are you sure, Lancel? I thought that although you were timid, you were not stupid. You knew how to avoid me, but you wanted to play ball today. Is there something wrong with you?"

Several friends around the proud boy burst out laughing. They were Eric's classmates, and they were also a few people who had always had trouble with him. There were always some small groups when he was studying, and they liked to make trouble for classmates who didn't like him.

"You heard it right Mike, this is a good opportunity, isn't it? You can have a good 'discussion' with me."

Eric smiled softly, quickly put on his rugby equipment, put on a rugby cap stuffed with sponge and cotton, shook his shoulders, and ran onto the field confidently.

Emma happened to pass by the stadium. She saw with interest Eric who had just come on the field and sat down in the stands.

She seemed to be a gem that was born to attract people's attention, with extremely white skin, long golden hair and slightly curly hair. She was wearing a well-fitting Meister school uniform, which outlined her tall and perfect curves.

The young men in the entire stadium were influenced by Meister's "goddess", and they were quite excited and cheered up.

The whistle sounded.

Eric was the winger in the offensive team. He quickly moved around and overturned the opponent who had been looking at him with malicious eyes. He ran forward quickly. The quarterback was stopped by the opponent and saw Eric rushing out of the space. Gram, quickly threw the ball over.

The effect of Eric Lensheer's evolution training these days has been highlighted. He is fast and flexible, and even somersaulted to avoid Mike's flying attack, causing him to stumble to the ground and eat a mouthful of grass.

He jumped over the scoring line with a few accelerations, and the team cheered. The classmates who knew Eric stood up in surprise and looked at the transfer student who became handsome because of his energy and confidence.

Emma Frost had been watching Eric's game. She raised her fingers to straighten her smooth long hair, thinking about something in her mind.

"Well done Eric."

"Have a hand, man."

Classmates who were not very familiar with him or even talked to him came up and high-fived Eric.

Dad is right, it is easy to make friends in sports, Eric thought in his mind, lowered his head to adjust the knee pads wrapped around his legs, and saw a pair of exquisite women's leather shoes and white calves coming into view.

Gudong

Eric swallowed subconsciously. Emma's tall figure was as tall as him now. Her delicate, perfect and unreal face smiled slightly and stretched out her hand.

"Hello, I'm the student body president, Emma Frost."

Emma shook hands with Eric lightly, and continued confidently and gently.

"Eric, right?"

Eric, who was a little nervous, even forgot to introduce himself and nodded blankly.

"You play good rugby. By the way, the student union needs to do some home visits and understanding of the new students who have transferred to Meister to help them better integrate into the new environment. I don't know when it is convenient for you to meet at your home. Parents?"

Emma seemed to be praising Eric for his performance just now, and put forward her purpose clearly and politely. She smiled reservedly, and the students next to her looked at Eric in disbelief when Emma took the initiative to talk to him.

"Well, my mother's English is not very good, so let dad come forward? Isn't such a small thing too troublesome for him, huh?"

Eric pondered hesitantly, but Miss Frost on the opposite side seemed to understand what he was thinking and said understandingly.

"It's okay if it's inconvenient for your parents and other elders. You can go back and communicate first, and I'll visit when the time is right."

Emma's voice became clearer and gentler, and sounded particularly pleasant. Eric was stunned, nodded, and planned to go back and ask his father.

The beautiful female senior gave him a final word of encouragement and suggested that he join the rugby team, then walked away with her exaggeratedly long legs.

Eric muttered, remembering what his father had mentioned to Asazo recently. They seemed to be planning a long trip.

April 12, 1945.

President Franklin Roosevelt died of a cerebral hemorrhage at a spa resort in Georgia.

President Roosevelt died suddenly without even seeing the complete surrender of the German army. This aroused James's suspicion. He intended to explore the truth about Roosevelt's death, but he did not gain much for a while.

In the summer of 1945, the defeat of Japan, a Fascist country in East Asia, was certain, but it still resisted and refused to surrender. Japan's crazy resistance in Okinawa and other places resulted in a large number of casualties among Allied officers and soldiers.

In order to protect the lives of Allied soldiers, force Japan to surrender as soon as possible, restrain the Soviet advance, and ensure the benefits of victory for the United States, the new President Truman obtained all the information on the Manhattan Project and decided to drop atomic bombs on Japan to speed up the war process.

On August 9, 1945, James was waiting for news in a secret scientific research institute in the suburbs of New York. In front of him stood a huge silver-white metal urn, and he didn't know what was inside.

puff!

Asazo appeared in a flash, and an engineer wearing a research uniform came in and handed James a piece of paper with a string of information printed on it.

"Are there only two left? Asazzo."

James looked at the metal urn in front of him, his eyes flickering, he thought for a moment, and called Asazo's name.

The red devil looked at his somewhat absent-minded father with confusion, and listened to him change his tone and say in a relaxed tone: "Let's go, it's time to go on a long journey."

"Where are you going, Dad."

"Tokyo."