The God of Injustice in Marvel

Leon was killing all the gangs in the entire city, and when his shirt was stained with blood, Uncle Wolf was not idle either.

He also experienced a wave of blood-stained demeanor.

In a very island-style hotel.

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When they left with Mariko that day, the two of them were aimless. After hurriedly escaping, Uncle Wolf wanted to settle Mariko and then go back directly.

Anyway, with Leon there, Uncle Wolf doesn't have to worry about any unobtrusive problems.

Mariko does have the ability to take care of herself, although this daughter of a wealthy family has never had the experience of being alone and having to do everything by herself.

It just so happened that Mariko had such a rare opportunity to "go out", and she had free time without anyone at home to follow her.

Therefore, Uncle Wolf did not think about sending Mariko back to the Yashida family mansion.

Moreover, Uncle Lang also had a reasonable guess in his mind as to whose order those Hand ninjas who suddenly appeared came under, or...were hired by someone.

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I took Mariko to a hotel where I didn't need to log in my identity information and checked into a room. As soon as I walked in, Uncle Wolf was a little surprised by the paintings full of positive energy in the room.

These paintings hanging on the walls all have the same style.

It's that kind of cool style.

Turn on the lights.

Ouch~~!

There are quite a few tricks!

After all, Uncle Lang was a man who had experienced strong winds and waves. He had never seen anything like this. He calmly told Mariko: "You stay here for a while while I go back. I will be back before night."

He turned around and walked out, but when he reached out to open the door, he was stopped by Mariko.

"Wait a moment……"

Huh? So anxious... No, Uncle Wolf looked at Mariko who was sitting on the big bed in confusion, reaching out to stop him and said: "...What's wrong? It's very safe here, your family... I mean, those red ninjas

, I won’t chase you here anyway.”

Uncle Lang thought that Mariko was afraid of him leaving and didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly called him.

Mariko shook her head, and the fingers of her extended right hand were bent down, leaving only one index finger.

Pointing to Uncle Wolf's right arm, Mariko said calmly: "Sir Logan, your hand is injured."

Injuried?

Uncle Wolf didn't even lower his head and didn't even want to take a look.

"That's not my blood, it must be that of those ninjas. Don't worry, I won't be hurt." After saying that, in order to prove it to Mariko, Uncle Wolf raised his right arm and wiped the blood mark with his left hand.

go.

The blood stains were wiped off, and Uncle Wolf smiled and lowered his head.

He saw a shallow, small wound on his arm. Red blood seeped out bit by bit.

"This! How...!"

Uncle Wolf eagerly wiped away the blood on his arm again...

There is indeed a wound there.

At this time, Uncle Wolf, who was used to ignoring pain, finally felt the pain.

Persistent, ever-present pain.

Uncle Wolf's expression finally turned serious.

I was actually injured?

Are there any wounds left?!!

Standing firmly at the door, Uncle Wolf raised his right arm and stared there closely.

The wound will still heal, but its speed will be slowed down to a very slow level.

Although compared to ordinary people, the healing speed is still as fast as a superpower, but compared with my past healing speed, it is as slow as a snail.

Stretching out his clenched fist, Uncle Wolf thought for a moment, but still did not stretch out his claws.

Walking to Mariko, who was a little confused, Uncle Wolf took off the hairpin from her head and stuck it on his left arm without hesitation.

"Ah! What are you doing, Lord Logan!" Mariko exclaimed.

Uncle Wolf didn't reply. He took out the hairpin from his arm and looked at his wound.

It does bleed.

It keeps flowing.

My self-healing ability disappeared.

Uncle Wolf thought so.

No! It didn’t disappear.

It's still there, just much slower.

This situation is more like...

Suppressed!

But I don't know if it's temporary or... longer.

Or even, ever?

So... does that mean that I already have the right to die...

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Mariko saw that Uncle Wolf's expression was very serious. It was not like the kind of self-mutilation behavior that fools and lunatics would do in the general sense (Leon:?). She couldn't find anything like gauze at the moment, and her strength

I couldn't tear the sheets off the bed.

In a moment of urgency, he took off the belt from his kimono and bandaged it for Uncle Wolf.

Feeling the pain in his arm, Uncle Wolf freed himself from all kinds of messy thoughts. Seeing Mariko bandaging her wound, Uncle Wolf turned to look at Mariko and said, "It's just a small wound, and it will heal soon."

Healing, you don’t have to..."

After turning his head, Uncle Wolf realized what the long strap on his arm was.

This kimono...

So white...

…………

How can I go back to fighting if I can't even stretch out my claws from between my fists?

Uncle Wolf had no choice, so he couldn't wait... No! He was forced to stay in the hotel with Mariko unwillingly.

then……

That night, more people were bleeding.

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In the next few days, Uncle Wolf basically didn't leave the hotel room.

Mainly lower back pain...no!

Mainly because my arm hurts! The first wound, and the wound on my body that I stabbed myself! It’s already healed.

But in order to test whether his self-healing ability has returned to its original state, Uncle Wolf has to do this to himself every morning.

If he stabbed me during the day and at night, of course my back would hurt... No, of course I wouldn't be able to go out.

Because the wound hasn't healed yet.

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Several days passed like this, until one morning, Uncle Wolf stabbed himself and found that his wound quickly disappeared.

The self-healing ability that I hated when I had it and missed it all the more when it was gone has returned.

Returning the hairpin to Mariko, who was used to Uncle Wolf always poking it back and forth like this. Uncle Wolf's bones were sore from being here for the past few days, and his waist creaked when he twisted it.

I have to go out and kill a few people!

During the few days he lived here, Uncle Wolf didn't spend all his time stabbing people. He also thought about many issues.

For example, how could my self-healing ability inexplicably "disappear" for so many days?

How did the small shallow wound on my right arm appear in the first place?

Also, why did the ninjas of the Hand attack the Yashida family members?

…

Regarding the answer to the first question, Uncle Wolf felt that he was plotted by someone and accidentally took something like an "inhibitor". If this is true, then the most suspicious person is Mariko's father, Yashida

Shingen!

From his standpoint, he was obviously the helper invited by old Yashida to deal with him. Although old Yashida was already dead, he saved Mariko who was beaten by him in front of the main hall. At that time, in Shingen's opinion, he should

Even if you take a clear-cut stand.

This can barely explain the third question.

The ninjas of the Hand were obtained by Shingen through some means!

The purpose is to kill myself at the funeral, who will inevitably attend the funeral and has lost the ability to heal.

And, someone who will also appear at the funeral and must be protected by me: Mariko!

However, this conjecture seems to have strict logic, but it cannot withstand scrutiny.

The biggest question is, if you can unknowingly eat food with "inhibitors" added to it, why don't you just poison yourself to death?

Even if you have the information that you have the ability to heal yourself, can you configure something that suppresses your ability, but is it worthy of the poison that kills you?

Moreover, since he was tricked, why did the "ordinary person" Leon who came here with him have nothing to do?

Look down on?

Uncle Wolf didn't think a gloomy guy like Shingen would have such thoughts.

If Leon were an ordinary person, Leon would definitely be "disappeared" at some point in time.

In other words, the time when he was plotted should be the day of the funeral.

This is strange, Uncle Wolf doesn't remember eating anything that day.

Since the first question and the third question were clearly inevitably connected but could not be explained together, Uncle Lang thought of adding the second question into the mix.

That is: why there is such a small and shallow wound on my right arm.

My recovery ability has always been there, and Uncle Wolf has verified it.

If this wound was left before the funeral and it still existed the next day, it must have been a much bigger wound at that time. It was impossible not to know that I had suffered such an injury.

When he fought against Hand ninjas, he had been very careful to protect Mariko and Doctor Theron. He didn't remember being injured. There were no cuts on the sleeves of his clothes.

And...that wound was too small and too shallow.

It couldn't be a stab wound. Uncle Wolf would never admit his mistake.

Looking at the shape of the wound, it looks more like a scratch.

It's like...

Wounds made by fingernails.

Looking down at the place where the wound had been on his arm, and thinking about everything that happened that day, the three questions seemed to have answers.

Uncle Wolf finally determined how he was secretly plotted against and how he got that small wound.

"Doctor Theron..."

Uncle Wolf read out her name.

What is your true identity...

It seems that it is time to go back to the Yashida family mansion to find out what happened.

…

"Thinking about...Dr. Theron...?"

Mariko didn't know when she appeared behind Uncle Wolf, wrapped her gentle hands around his waist, and whispered with her face against his back.

Uncle Lang didn't know how the relationship between the two developed so quickly, but he did really like Mariko. Of this, Uncle Lang was sure.

"Ah? Ha, you misunderstood." Uncle Wolf smiled and shook his head and explained: "I do miss her, but that's because there are some problems between us that must be resolved!"

For example, why do you want to poison me?

Uncle Wolf showed his claws and thought to himself.

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Taking a taxi with Mariko and rushing back to the Yashida family's mansion, Uncle Lang felt that the answer to the third question he had thought of before was extremely clear.

As the only direct descendant of the third generation of the Yashida family, Mariko was taken away by him after what happened at the funeral and disappeared for such a long time. The Yashida family members did not use the family's power to search for Mariko!

Uncle Wolf believed that if Yashida used his family's influence and his own power to search for Mariko in the city, it would be impossible for the two of them not to be discovered.

Maybe, Shingen wishes his daughter could just disappear.

The taxi stopped at the door of the Yashida family's mansion, and the two of them paid the fare with the remaining money.

So expensive!

This money is enough to stay in the hotel for one more night!

However, when he thought about his waist, Uncle Wolf instantly lost his temper.

The two guards in front of the main entrance who were a little nervous when they saw a car parked at the door saw that the person getting out of the car was actually the eldest lady who had been missing for many days. Their first reaction was not happiness and excitement, but they looked at each other.

For a moment, no one said anything, but quickly withdrew their eyes and bowed.

The expression is very subtle.

Uncle Wolf smiled playfully, while Mariko was expressionless.

The two of them walked into the Yashida family's mansion.

Along the way, all the servants saw that Uncle Lang and Mariko were silent. Like the two guards at the door, they just bowed quickly, as if they were afraid that the eldest lady would see their faces and notice them.

Just like this, they walked all the way to the main hall. They heard the sound of Shingen talking with someone. He smiled and looked very happy.

The door to the reception room was not closed, so Mariko walked in directly.

"...Father, I am back."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Shingen, who was chatting and laughing with the guests just now, stood up with a gloomy expression: "Didn't you see that I have guests..."

"Father!" Mariko interrupted Shingen: "I will come back and take over as the head of the family."

"Oh, Mr. Shingen, since you have family matters to deal with, I won't bother you for now. I'll come visit you another day." The guest stood up tactfully.

"Mr. Yamayuki, then..." As soon as Shingen started to speak, the guest waved his hand and said, "I'll bother you again in a few days. Miss Mariko, I'll take my leave."

After saying hello to Mariko at the door, the guest left without any hesitation.

Shingen said angrily: "You...!"

"If Father is unwilling, tomorrow I will summon everyone in the family and the shareholders of the company to ask a lawyer to read Grandpa's suicide note."

Bowed to Shingen: "Father, please be sure to attend tomorrow." After saying that, ignoring Shingen's livid face, Uncle Wolf turned around and left calmly and with a smile on his face.

Shingen was left standing there with a sinking face and a sinister expression.

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"Lord Logan, do you think I..."

"Great job! Hahaha!" Uncle Wolf's answer was very direct.

Mariko also laughed, no longer the stern face she had kept since entering the house.

"Mr. Logan, do you want to stay in the guest room, or go to my place..." Mariko said calmly, and Uncle Wolf blushed slightly: "Cough! Cough! Well, there's no rush. Now, we have other things to do.

Do!"

Mariko asked doubtfully: "Other things?"

"yes."

Uncle Wolf nodded and said: "Go to that Dr. Theron and ask her a few questions!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and there was a faint silver light shining between his fingers.