Boom!

There was a sudden explosion in the sky, and a branch-shaped black lightning pierced the dim sky. The main trunk penetrated the forest and hit Arthur's head directly.

The surrounding trees exploded, debris flew everywhere, and the environment was enveloped in thick smoke. Arthur soared into the sky and broke away from the white smoke.

The smoke rolled back and quickly dissipated, leaving a scorch mark on the ground.

He roughly knew the direction of the plot, and he also found out the location of the lumberyard where Logan was. He even found out about the tavern where the lumberjacks liked to go when they rested.

At this time, the lumberjacks had finished their day's work and were sitting leisurely in the tavern, tasting wine, suppressing the heat all over their bodies.

A loud roar came from outside the tavern, and the next second, Logan violently kicked open the wooden door, attracting the attention of everyone in the tavern, especially the man dressed in black who was sitting alone at the bar.

"Why." The bone spurs protruding from the gap between Logan's metacarpal bones scared away the customers and bartenders.

"Why?" The man smiled and left the chair: "You don't call or write. How can I get your attention."

With nails like those of a cat, Victor showed his sharp claws. The battle was about to break out, and Logan was knocked out of the tavern.

The bone spurs that could not be cut became his Achilles' heel. They were crushed by Victor, smashed into piles of tree trunks, and buried inside.

Just as Victor was about to open the trunk and pull out Logan, he smelled a strange smell and turned around to look.

Arthur slowly fell from the sky, his black cloak behind him slowly fluttering in the wind. The searchlight shone on his back at the right time, like a god coming.

Woohoo!

The train driver hurriedly blew his whistle and applied emergency braking. The steel wheels rubbed against the track at extremely high speeds, causing sparks to fly.

But the speed was too fast and the distance was too short. The train had no time to stop and would hit Arthur.

"!?"

Victor felt a flash before his eyes, the smell changed direction, he turned around with bared teeth and a fierce look on his face: "Who are you?"

Arthur folded his hands on his chest and looked calmly: "Lisa's dog also liked to show its teeth and roar when seeing people. Until one day I threw it into the stove."

Bang!

The tree trunk was pushed, and Logan stood up from the gap. After taking a few breaths, his body returned to normal. His self-healing ability is amazing.

But you can't regenerate a broken limb. If you cut off your arm, if you don't put it back in time, the wound will heal quickly.

Once the wound heals, if you want to reattach the arm, you have to cut open the healed wound and put the broken surface of the arm back up.

By that time, his body will look like it is. This can be entirely attributed to genetic memory.

"Arthur?" Logan looked at Arthur's face, confused.

He had been in contact with this young library staff member after being introduced by Kayla, but he was not familiar with it.

Unexpectedly, he is also a mutant.

"Logan, you seem to be in a little trouble." Arthur spread his hands. His ultimate target was not them, but the ultimate weapon.

Rather than fighting bad guys and collecting their souls, he prefers the soul of the big boss.

They are stronger.

It's not that Arthur is picky about food, it's just that he feels that absorbing souls is too complicated and too much. Over time, he may selectively forget some things.

"It's just a little trouble."

"Roar!" Roaring like a wild beast, Victor took advantage of Arthur's conversation with Logan and launched a brazen attack.

"Careful!" Logan was shocked.

boom!

With a backhand slap, like swatting a fly, Victor flew dozens of meters upside down in front of Logan's shocked expression, and crashed into a pile of tree trunks. Like Logan, he was buried by the tree trunks.

"Huh? What did you just say?" Arthur asked knowingly.

Logan swallowed: "Nothing."

"Child..." The man's voice suddenly appeared in Arthur's mind, shaking him physically and mentally.

"Who!" Looking around, no one was found except Logan. Arthur felt angry: "Get out of my brain!"

Only telepaths can do this.

"Child, come to the Mutant Academy, the address is xxx..." After saying this, the male voice disappeared completely.

Professor x!

Only he would be so boring and let mutants go to the Mutant Academy and the so-called Utopia.

"What happened?" Logan, with nearly a hundred years of experience, used the searchlight to observe the subtle changes in Arthur's face.

After thinking for a while, Arthur suppressed his inner emotions: "It's nothing, a mosquito ran into his brain."

"Mosquitoes get into the brain." Logan laughed at Arthur's analogy.

He walked out of the gap in the tree trunk and walked in the direction that Victor flew backwards. At the same time, he explained to Arthur: "Victor has super self-healing power, and he will not die at that level."

Before he walked in, Logan noticed something was wrong. The smell disappeared. He opened the tree trunk and his pupils dilated.

really…

Arthur was not surprised and fell next to him: "What are you going to do next? With your strength, it doesn't seem possible to fight against that guy."

He needs to borrow Victor's hand to collect superpowers for Wade like in the original plot. It can also be said that he collects them for him.

Stryker will not immediately kill the metahumans captured during this period, and he knows this.

But what he didn't know was where Stryker was, so he allowed them to collect the X-gene for Wade.

"..." Logan was silent. He was indeed no match for Victor. Victor had no bottom line in his heart and would not be restrained in a fight.

"By the way, Keira, do you know where it is?" Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing the scars in his heart.

Clenching his fists, Logan gritted his teeth, almost to the point of breaking his teeth, and finally said unwillingly: "She was killed by Vic, and I buried her with my own hands...just this morning..."

Snapped…

Arthur put his right hand gently on his shoulder, comforting: "Hate is the most powerful nutrient, Logan, don't be controlled by it, learn to control it and let it become a tool for you to become stronger."

"I know." Logan knew everything and seemed to want to know nothing. Victor killed Keira and took away everything from him.

He could have lived with Keira, stayed with her until she grew old, and finally gave her...

It came so fast that he was not prepared.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Find Victor and chop off his head with your own hands." This was his idea, and no one had ever chopped off their heads before.

He didn't know if he could kill Victor this way.

"Do you need my help?" Arthur asked hypocritically.

"No need." Logan's eyes were burning with anger.

Taking back his palm, Arthur said: "Okay. I wish you good luck."

boom!

Arthur's body disappeared into the night. Logan took out a flattened cigar from his pocket and shouted to the oncoming train driver: "Is there a fire?!"

The train driver was stunned for a moment and asked loudly: "Have you seen a guy flying in the sky?"

"No." Logan approached him: "You are blinded. No one in the world can fly unless he is not human."

The train driver thought for a moment and uttered a curse word.

When it's over, you'll get a demerit and stop the train at will.

On the other side, Arthur was flying in the air. The unknown high-speed flying object had already attracted the attention of the US military. When he saw him appear on the surveillance radar again, he was directly locked and dispatched a group of supersonic fighter jets.


Chapter completed!