The God of Injustice in Marvel

At a certain moment in your life, you hear a specific song, which reminds you of something special in the past, a special scene, and records your mood at that time.

I can even remember the taste!

This is the pattern of time and memory, which produces something special, just like a bookmark stored in the soul, bringing you back to that scene, that time, those past, and past pictures.

When Uncle Wolf's pair of Adamantium alloy claws rubbed against each other, they crossed in front of him.

When Leon heard this, it was not pleasant, even some harsh and noisy sounds, but what he remembered were beautiful ones, with the sweetness of ice cream, the glare of the sunset, and those carefree memories.

"Ah...it smells like that!"

Leon clapped his hands, laughed, and danced.

Uncle Wolf had a puzzled look on his face. His strange friend seemed to be a bit erratic in his mood swings.

However, Uncle Wolf could still tell that his strange friend was really, really happy to see him.

"Do you want me to take action seriously? Since you are familiar with my past, you probably know how I fight."

The claws of both hands intertwined and they struck each other a few more times, Uncle Wolf reminded Leon.

It's not easy to meet a friend who understands me well, although this person's... style is a bit strange.

Uncle Wolf still has a lot of questions he wants to ask him, but he doesn't want to have a discussion and end up scratching him to death!

That would be embarrassing. Do you regret not taking the medicine until your stomach becomes bloated?!

"It doesn't matter."

Leon said.

For Lyon, the original idea was to compare himself with the super heroes who have been fighting on the front line and try to compare.

If Uncle Wolf restrains himself because he is afraid of beating himself to death, what is the point of this fight?

"My life and defense are very strong. As long as you don't chop off my head, I won't die that easily."

After saying that, Leon touched his chest again: "Don't forget about your heart. I guess I'm not at the point where I can survive an injury like this!"

"I……"

Uncle Wolf was just about to talk to Leon about his recovery ability, and wanted Leon to let go of the fight, but Leon interrupted him directly and said: "I know your recovery ability, and I have a sense of proportion."

Uncle Wolf laughed: "Haha, okay, you are right. I forgot that maybe you are the one who understands me better."

Uncle Wolf is actually very strange. Almost all the battles in his memory were fought to kill the enemy. To be honest, it is the first time for him to compete with his friends like today.

"I'm very fast, you have to be careful~"

Leon reminded.

"It's okay... sh*it!"

Uncle Wolf also raised his paw to indicate that Leon could attack with confidence. Before he finished speaking, Leon, who was standing seven or eight meters away, had already appeared next to him!

Although Uncle Wolf has been on the battlefield for a long time and has fought more fights than many people have eaten chicken, Uncle Wolf has never been a person who is good at defense, or in other words, willing to defend.

As one of the people with the strongest recovery ability in the entire Marvel world, Uncle Wolf, who can also walk two steps on the sun, can resist anything with his body and usually doesn't even want to hide.

What is there to hide from?

Punch him and let him hit! Then cut off his arm, isn't it great?!

Uncle Wolf, who has always been like this, made a small mistake in Lyon today.

A kick hit Uncle Wolf in the chest. The force of 37 points was unexpected by Uncle Wolf.

I wasn't completely prepared, so I was attacked by surprise. Plus, Leon's thin body shape was really deceiving.

This kick caused Uncle Wolf to lose his footing and take several steps back.

Stepping back with his right leg, he stopped his retreat. Just as Uncle Wolf was about to attack, a series of gunshots rang out, and bullets also came in dense numbers.

With his hands folded in front of his face to protect him, Uncle Wolf roared and approached with the bullet in hand.

The clanging sound of bullets was heard endlessly. While firing, Lyon slowly retreated, lengthening the distance.

Uncle Wolf, who was jogging forward with small steps, suddenly squatted down after approaching a certain distance! He exerted force on his feet, and his whole body was ejected straight like an arrow!

Turning sideways half a circle to the right, Leon dodged Uncle Wolf's first claw, and then the second claw scratched his left arm, splattering blood.

Leon screamed immediately!

Instead of shouting in pain, he activated his bloodline skill: [Screaming of Fear]!

Taking advantage of the moment when Uncle Wolf was stunned, Leon hit Uncle Wolf in the face with a heavy punch with [Anesthesia: Physics] and [Invisible Slaughter].

After only being stunned for a second, Uncle Wolf "wake up". Leon, who still wanted to hit him, had no choice but to kick the completely defenseless Uncle Wolf away with a side kick. He also took advantage of this interaction.

The force jumps back and distances itself again.

…

Ten seconds into the battle, Lyon was injured in his left arm and his equipment jacket was damaged.

Although [Light of Resurgence] is always turned on, the level 1 skill recovery ability is really limited and of little use.

On the opposite side, Uncle Wolf was hit with two kicks, one punch and seven or eight bullets, and he was also kicked into a pile of debris.

but……

Watching Uncle Wolf shaking his neck with an expression on his face like "You hit me so much~" he walked out of a pile of messy things. The bullet holes in his body kept crawling, and the bullets were squeezed out and fell to the ground to dissipate.

The bullet hole disappears faster than the bullet dissipates!

In about ten seconds, an intact Uncle Wolf came back, except that his clothes were a little torn, he was no different from the beginning!

Looking down at the disappearing bullets on the ground, Uncle Wolf still had time to ask Leon: "What's the condition of this bullet and what is it made of?"

Leon looked at his wounds that were still slowly recovering, sighed helplessly, and said in a rather envious tone: "It's just magic, it's nothing. It's you, and I didn't know until I fought you that those who fought with you in the past

Man, how desperate it must be!"

Yes, if he can survive a beating but cannot be beaten to death, you can chop him a thousand times and he will be fine as a human being. If he scratches you with his claws, if you are unlucky, he will be carried away directly.

Can it be the same!!!

Uncle Wolf chuckled, simply tore off his clothes, lowered his body slightly, and said with a smile: "Then, the warm-up exercise is over, come on! I believe you are not the only one with this ability!"

Since he knows his own strength and still wants to fight with him, Leon's abilities are definitely more than that.

Leon also laughed: "Then you are ready! I know I can't kill you, don't blame me for not attacking lightly or harshly!"

Holding his handprints, Leon shouted: "Clone Technique!!"

…

…

More than half an hour later.

Uncle Wolf, who looked helpless, held the cigar given to him by Leon in his mouth, and looked at Leon, who had been sitting next to him and crying, with disgust on his face.

Didn't I just chop you a few more times?

How painful can it be?!

The wounds I asked you to inflict were more than ten times as severe as the ones you hit me with! What did I say? Did I feel pain?

Let me tell you one thing, Lyon is really not faking it!

He really hurts!

Having stabbed others so many times, this was the first time that Leon had someone stab him like this.

While Leon was using [Yayale Package] to treat his own injuries, he screamed out the pain in a low voice. It’s really hard to be a hero! He wasn’t even allowed to scream in pain when he was cut!

Of course Leon saw Uncle Wolf's expression of contempt, but he was so thick-skinned that he didn't care!

"Where did you get this? The quality is good! It's a good thing."

Uncle Wolf was tied with a leather equipment belt diagonally across his chest. There were no bullets inserted in it, but it was densely packed with cigars.

This is a small gift given to him by Leon.

【White Hunter's Cigar Magazine】

Effect: Placing cigars on the magazine can slowly improve their quality.

Grade: white

Quality:Excellent

Note: Two sticks together will kill you faster!

Note 2: Master of Double Gun Style!

This item was obtained by Leon during his first lottery draw, and it is basically useless.

Although Leon also smokes, drinks, and perms his hair, he is really not a quality smoker. This thing is of little use to him, and he can't get any good or bad results from smoking.

Although I enthusiastically stuffed a cigar into each cartridge chamber at first, the consumption was too small, so I just kept throwing it around in the space without using it.

However, for someone like Uncle Wolf who could smoke two cigars before and after a fight, the value of this thing was high. There was no use keeping it anyway, so I gave it to him directly.

"A white-haired smoker gave it to me. That guy likes cigars more than you do. Everyone smokes two at a time!"

Uncle Wolf probably didn't expect that there was such a strong man in this world. He bit the cigar in his mouth, as if imagining what it would be like to smoke two cigars at once.

Nodding thoughtfully: "Introduce me to you if you have the opportunity in the future."

Leon also nodded in agreement: "Yeah! Just right, I'm also quite interested in whether your claws can cut off his [Ten Hands]!"

"...Claws..."

When Uncle Wolf, who was smoking a cigarette, heard Leon's words, he lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand, clenched his fist, and three alloy steel claws slowly popped out...

"Isn't it painful every time you pop it out? If it hurts, don't push it out! Why, why do you want to give me a few more knives?!"

Uncle Wolf, who was indulging in some memory, was awakened by Leon's careless words. He smiled and took another sip: "I even told you this, I must have cut you a lot in the past, hahahahaha!"

Leon gave Uncle Wolf a white look through his mask, regardless of whether he saw it or not, and said, "Go over there? You won't be able to cut me if you go over there!"

After laughing for a while, Uncle Wolf took a deep drag on his cigarette. The suddenly bright red cigarette butt reflected a vicissitudes of life in the dark night.

"In the past...Lion...the past me...I mean...the past me...what kind of person was I?"

"I have some vague memories. I seem...like..."

Uncle Wolf held the tail of his cigar with a long ash in his mouth and asked in a low voice with a slightly trembling voice.

Leon turned his head and looked at Uncle Wolf, trying to see his expression clearly, but unfortunately there was only darkness and an uneasy man.

Standing up with one hand on the ground, Leon walked to a place two meters in front of Uncle Wolf and stood there, straightened his hat, cleared his throat, and then said seriously: "Logan."

When he heard Leon calling his name, Uncle Wolf raised his head and looked at him with somewhat confused and overwhelmed eyes.

"Jameson Howlett. This is your real name."

"Jameson...Howlett...So, my name is this...Lion! I..."

Raising his hand to stop Uncle Wolf's question, Leon still had such a rare serious tone: "Listen to me, Logan. Listen to me. When I finish speaking, I can still answer any questions you have."

Looking up at the crescent moon in the shadow of the clouds, Leon said lightly: "Where to start..."

"Maybe in the eyes of some people, you are a Wolverine or a Wolverine, but I still prefer to call you: Logan."

Turning his head to look at his eyes that had been following him, Leon said in a slightly brisk tone: "Actually, for quite some time, I have been calling you: Uncle Wolf."

Maybe it was Leon's brisk tone, or maybe it was the strange and familiar name of Uncle Wolf. Uncle Wolf, who just now was silently reciting the name Jameson Howlett, also looked at Leon and smiled knowingly, pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Then

It’s a good title~”

Ha ha ha ha!

Leon continued: "Maybe you feel that most of the time, you are more like a beast than a human being, but the Logan I know is more humane and warmer than anyone else.

His claws were never used to destroy, but to protect something.

His rage is to cover up his worries, and his roar is to stop himself from being afraid.

He killed many people, and I firmly believe that most of those people died unjustly!"

"Logan!"

Leon called his name.

"You should really see how I kill people, so that you don't have to worry about your little bloody past, like a child who accidentally broke off a butterfly's wings!"

Perhaps because he felt that his tone had become a little heavier, Leon relaxed his shoulders and returned to his original tone.

"The Logan I know is a respected hero. He is fearless in life and death. He saves more people than kills. No matter when, I know that when I see him appear, the problem will always be solved."

"We believe in him because he is worthy of belief!"

"He is an elder brother, an idol, and a fool who will always fight to the end to protect others.

This is the Logan I know."

After saying the last sentence in a calm tone, Leon put his hands behind his back, stepped up his feet twice and asked: "I'm done. If you want to ask me anything, you can ask me."

After finishing smoking one cigar, Uncle Wolf lit another one and held it in his mouth, muttering to himself: "Are you a hero..."

After a moment, he raised his head and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Did I kill..."

"That's right."

Leon answered directly like this.

"He deserves to die. If you don't kill, your brother will kill him. If neither of you kills, you will die, and then he will be killed by someone else. I am very willing to accept this task."

As he spoke about his murderous father, Leon showed no emotion at all, and neither did the people listening.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Seeing that Uncle Wolf was silent for a long time, Leon asked proactively.

"Oh……"

After standing up and stretching, Uncle Wolf looked up at the moon just like Leon did just now, and Leon looked up with him.

Unfortunately, the clouds were too thick and we could no longer see it.

"there is none left."

Uncle Wolf was not like Leon, who lowered his head and stopped looking when he couldn't see. He waited for a long time until the moon appeared again and the moonlight shone on the ground. Uncle Wolf didn't answer Leon.

"Really no more?"

"Haha, if it's gone, it's gone."

"oh……"

Leon nodded secretly: "I thought you would be quite curious about who caught him and injected him with metal solution for a day. Since you don't want to know, forget it, I'll go home and sleep."

"Bye! Logan!"

Leon turned around and left in a pretentious manner, but Uncle Wolf rushed over and grabbed his neck.

"Oh, I still want to know this. Didn't it say it was going to be cut into 1,285 segments?"

Uncle Wolf multiplied ten times ten, and with a strong hand, he strangled Leon's neck and said fiercely: "Also, I want to call you Uncle Wolf! Don't you say you like this title the most? I also think it's a good title!"

hehe……

Leon responded with a burst of contempt: "Uncle, don't you know how old you are? You said goodbye to this title 70 years ago!"

"So you should call me grandpa?"

"Well...can I burn some paper for you on Qingming Festival?"

"What does that mean?"

"That's respect!"

"Oh, then let me burn some for you too! I respect you quite a bit."

Lyon:……

Ps: How about this chapter←_←Dream-seeking magician classmate!

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