Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

"Colonel, we found the important target Wolverine, he is at the entrance." The guard exclaimed from Stryker's headset, and he also saw Logan who had thrown himself into the net on the surveillance camera.

"Logan? Why is he here? Well, I admit that I can't refuse to let Logan sneak in. But are the X-Men stupid, what can Logan do?" Stryker laughed.

As he said, Logan is good at charging into battle, but sneaking behind enemy lines to wreak havoc is a heck of a deal.

"Colonel, we captured Wolverine and he didn't fight!"

"Bring him in, I want to have a good chat with him." Stryker looked at Logan in the surveillance, lost in memory, Wolverine is his masterpiece created by himself, until now he is proud of this work There is still persistence.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the monitoring, Logan, who was being escorted by the soldiers, suddenly burst into a fit, and with several difficult joint moves, he easily knocked down the soldiers who were armed to the teeth.

"This is not the style that Logan should have..." Stryker suddenly thought of a difficult mutant.

After bringing down all the soldiers, Logan walked slowly to the camera, and raised his middle finger to Stryker opposite the camera. The deep blue scales melted layer by layer on the surface of his body like feathers, and soon revealed the original shape...it was Mystique.

"Damn it!"

Stryker was furious, and hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Flood release device, Mystique is targeting the flood release device! Don't let her succeed, or we won't be able to stop the X-Men from entering."

The infiltration of Mystique made the base hidden under the dam lively. Teams of soldiers in jackets quickly set up positions in the ant nest-like corridor to prevent foreign enemies from invading.

Unfortunately, the metal storm, which looks like a death sickle to human beings, is as obedient as a child in front of an elegant old man named Magneto. Even though the number of soldiers occupies an overwhelming advantage, long guns and short cannons are enough to fight a small war, but Magneto easily disintegrates their armed forces.

Magneto King Eric, one of the two most outstanding leaders of mutants, is a pioneer who has been fighting for race all his life. To mankind he is the tyrant of winter and the devil of hell. But to the same race, he is an image of a loving father, a hero, and faith. Even the X-Men who follow the professor, most of them respect him very much.

Nothing but pure charisma! Eric has reached the point where tens of thousands of people respond with a wave of arms.

Eric is kind and tolerant to his fellow humans, and can tolerate them making mistakes again and again, but he has no patience with humans. But all the soldiers who raised their guns and shot at him were all honeycombed by the returned bullets, and not a single one was left alive.

The faces of the X-Men behind him were different. Logan, who was used to killing, didn't care. Storm and Jean couldn't bear it, but Eric was here to save the professor. They pouted and said nothing in the end.

I have to say, don't look at Wolverine's big arms and round waist, he is a tough guy with muscles all over his body. In fact, his height is quite crippling, about the same as a soldier's commander, only 1.6 meters. Compared with the 1.8-meter storm girl next to her, she was a whole head short, and even Qin was a bit taller than him... How embarrassing!

Sometimes, though, being short has its benefits.

Why did Stryker choose Logan instead of Victor with the same ability when he made the "X Weapon"? It is because Logan is short, choosing him for the experiment can save more Edman alloy than Victor.

That's all money!

Also, why does Logan in other Marvel worlds always fight the Hulk for 300 rounds?

The answer is obvious. Facing Logan, who can only hit his knees by jumping up, the Hulk, no matter how awesome he is, can only curse: MMP, it hurts the kidneys to keep bending over and hitting him!

Ever since, there is a poem praising: I am born to be useful, and Uncle Wolf is only 1.6 meters!

All right! All of the above is bullshit!

How many elders like to be looked down upon every day? Especially in front of the beloved goddess, to hit a kiss with the help of a small bench... What an insult to self-esteem!

Logan himself also felt that the current standing position would easily expose the defect of short legs, so he sniffed his nose and said, "I'll go to Stryker to understand the past grievances."

Everyone knew that Logan was looking for his lost memory, and they didn't stop him too much, so they let him leave alone.

...

Somewhere in the laboratory of the dam, Duke is picking the fruits of this world. The ten monitors in front of him are all turned on, and the progress bars are slowly jumping. The huge data is continuously downloaded to the hard disk. song.

Across the ten monitors, through the huge tempered glass, the experimental console below can be seen clearly. The first floor is a four-sided cloister-style observation deck surrounded by rusty iron fences to prevent people from falling. On the next floor, in the center is a transparent water tank similar to a culture tank. The electric heater beside it is roaring, heating a mass of silver-gray liquid substance.

Wolverine Logan came from this shoddy laboratory. It has never been refurbished and updated with experimental equipment. It maintains the style of the previous world and looks quite old. It is discarded.

Many "X weapons" have been born in this laboratory, and Wolverine Logan is just one of them, so there is a large amount of experimental data and mature technical information in the computer memory. Including the ability analysis of various mutants and the detailed explanation of gene embedding, even the blood of hundreds of rare mutants is frozen in the superalloy vault at the end of the laboratory.

"Great harvest, great harvest! I have to say that the researchers in this world are really geniuses... maybe they should be lunatics." Duke admired, and shamelessly turned back.

An ice clone came over and put the sealed scroll on the computer table: "After the blood sample is recovered, how long will it take to download the data?"

"At least thirty minutes! The data is too huge, it can't be faster!"

boom----

There was a dull sound, and the monitor in front of Duke flickered twice. Fortunately, although the laboratory computer was old-fashioned, it was of good quality, and the screen flickered three times before returning to the normal page.

"It's so dangerous, I almost have to start all over again." Bing clone heaved a sigh of relief, the time to start all over again may be doubled.

"Someone is fighting in the dam..." Duke closed his eyes and sensed that two streams of Qi were fighting: "The Qi that can emit light beams should be Cyclops, and the other is Jean Grey, who has the power of the Phoenix in her body?" ? I can feel the terrifying power hidden in her body... It is completely different from other mutants!"

"I should be glad that she is not the black phoenix in the comics, otherwise I would be miserable." Duke sighed at the right time. If it was the black phoenix in the comics, he would probably be caught up if he used the space gem to escape.

"We didn't do anything, why are we afraid of her!"

"Do you think that if you reason with the darkened Jean Gray, will she listen? Killing a husband proves that a couple of days will be rewarded with a hundred days of grace!"

"That's true!"

Duke was bragging with his avatar to pass the time, when suddenly a sharp alarm sounded in the laboratory, Duke frowned, and saw a group of heavily armed soldiers rushing in. The leader is a black-haired Yujie who looks like a workplace OL. Her long hair is tied into a single ponytail and tied behind her head. She has a haughty demeanor and a cold face. The eyes are awe-inspiring, with a bit of evil spirit.

"You've been arrested." Seeing Duke and his avatar, the death woman paused for a moment, apparently not expecting Duke to have the ability to avatar.

The foundation of the dam was destroyed by Cyclops' laser, and it will collapse in a short time, but the progress bar is like a tortoise. Duke is racing against time, so how can he care about this group of people.

So he opened his eyes suddenly, and huge mental power rushed to the soldiers at the door, instantly taking over their consciousness.

"Go out and stand still, don't let anyone come in and disturb me."

"Understood, sir." The soldiers all raised their guns and rushed out of the house, divided into two factions and stood in a goose step, like a pair of loyal dog legs, with amazing execution ability.

The dead girl saw that the soul of the dead was terrified, and she didn't care about it in shock. She stretched out her hands, and her ten sharp claws were intertwined in front of her chest.

"Get her done!" Duke nuzzled at the dead woman, signaling the clone to settle the opponent.

"Why didn't you control her too?" The avatar didn't understand why Duke made such an unnecessary move.

"There is a strange energy in her mind, and I can't directly control her." Duke shook his head and said, Death Girl, like Cyclops, was also controlled by Stryker, probably by using his son's ability.

"You can't dispel that energy even with your mental strength, the ability of mutants does have merit." The clone nodded in affirmation.

"I am crushed by simple and rude mental power. What people are playing is technical work, not a concept, so it is not easy to compare."

The two of them spoke one sentence after another, and the dead girl who was standing beside her gave a cold shout, and grabbed them like lightning.