Marvel Reverses Wolverine

James flipped through the materials brought back by Bucky and Asazo.

His Russian is average, and he can only understand the general idea, which are all unimportant experiment logs and redundant data.

"Take it to the ground, wait for the specialist to translate it, let Dr. Erskine and Zola eat it slowly, and continue to track Sebastian Shaw. Although he is not a direct threat to us at present, this mutation Transformation experiment, I don't like it very much."

Colin Pitt stood in front of James and nodded respectfully. Bucky was a little absent-minded, as if there was something urgent to do.

"Okay, let's all go down, tomorrow Colin will organize everyone, and the wedding will be more lively."

Bucky's eyes lit up, and he proposed the unknown wedding customs in Brooklyn. Under James' disgusted eyes, he left the study resentfully.

Downstairs in the room of Steve Rogers and Peggy Carter, Steve, who had just finished today's cub training course, was holding a long ebony box in his hand, and walked gently to the desk where he was studying and judging information. Beside Peggy, put the box on the table, leaned over and kissed her cheek.

"This is?"

The former British Rose, Agent Carter of MI6 wore a well-fitting indigo dress, with fluffy hair coiled up, touching the delicate wooden box, and looked at Steve curiously.

"Open it and have a look." Rogers blinked with a smile on his lips.

In the black wooden box of unknown material, there are two dark silver pistols with strange shapes on the velvet satin. Commonly used automatic pistols.

The handle of the gun is inlaid with black wood, which is native to tropical virgin forests in Africa. It can grow to a height of more than ten meters, but the growth cycle is very slow, so the wood is dense and delicate, and there are protruding lines in the shape of roses and thorns on the gun body.

There is also a row of large-caliber bullets neatly stacked under the pistol, bright silver with gray texture and pointed bullets.

"The gun body is all made of [Secondary Adamantium Alloy], and the bullets are [Prototype Adamantium Alloy], which is the same material as my shield. The bullets can be reused, but it may be troublesome to recycle. Large caliber ordinary pistol bullets can be used."

Steve picked up one of them, played with it, and introduced it to Peggy.

"This is your wedding present from your teacher. He heard that you have great marksmanship."

Miss Carter held it in her hand and looked at it carefully, her eyes were full of surprises. She was a very good sharpshooter, but she often used small-caliber pistols or concealed spy pistols.

This pair of specially-made pistols, which have reached the extreme in terms of material and craftsmanship, seemed a bit too big for her, but Peggy still couldn't put it down and stroked it a little bit. Suddenly, she saw a small card pressed under the body of the gun. Elegantly written——

"Guns N' Roses", gift, Ms. Peggy Carter who blooms with thorns.

Peggy raised her head suddenly, her eyes blinked, her cheeks blushed faintly, and she asked in a magnetic London voice, "Is Mr. Howlett really single all this time?"

Steve froze suddenly, frowned, and sat on the table with his head tilted, as if he was remembering something.

"Well, there must be no shortage of women around the teacher. Heck, of course I haven't studied this aspect, but he has never had a public partner. It is not easy for a man like him to find a wife."

"Just by using the words 'guns and roses', he will definitely win the hearts of many ladies."

Peggy took the gun in Steve's hand, put it back in the box carefully, and put it away carefully holding the wooden box happily.

Steve Rogers looked at Peggy tenderly, but felt a little worried. Their wedding was going to be held tomorrow, and he was much more nervous than Peggy.

The wedding was held in the square in the middle of Howlett's old house, and people from the Long Island mansion in New York also took it.

Ms. Sharon, Steve's mother, had moist eyes, looking at her tall and handsome son in an elegant suit and bow tie, and from time to time dabbed the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Regarding the so-called "treason" by Steve, she has a steelyard in her heart, and she has no regrets as a mother to be with such an excellent lady under the protection and watchful eyes of Mr. Howlett.

Bucky, as the best man, has long hair in a smooth way, standing beside Steve with a smile, watching the bride slowly approaching in the distance.

Mr. Casper, the old housekeeper, held Miss Peggy's hand. His little grandson and granddaughter happened to be flower girls, wearing cute little suits and pink skirts, and sprinkled petals obediently behind them.

Peggy Carter's relatives are far away in the UK. Now her situation is the same as Steve's, and she cannot be exposed to the outside world. However, since she joined the army after her brother died in battle, and has completely settled in the United States, the connection with her family Also faded for many years.

James served as the witness of the wedding. Under his witness, the two exchanged oaths, embraced and kissed each other, and then everyone opened champagne and danced lively.

Emma is today's bridesmaid. She got the bouquet thrown by Peggy and came to sit beside James, who was watching them play. Blonde, very elegant.

James watched from a distance as Steve threw Miss Peggy high, and put her into his arms amidst her hearty laughter and everyone's banter.

"Do you believe in the blessing of holding flowers in hand?"

Emma fiddled with the lilies and roses with water drops still hanging in her hand, and asked casually.

James held the back of the chair behind Emma with his right hand, and seemed to be thinking about this question seriously. Emma didn't intend to wait for his answer, raised her head, and said softly:

"How about having dinner tomorrow, Mr. James, I know a good Chinese restaurant."

"I was going to say look at your schedule."

James showed four somewhat sharp canine teeth, deliberately joking, looked at Emma's bright smile and continued: "But I will not refuse Chinese food, how do you know I like Chinese food."

"I did my homework seriously."

Emma moved closer to James' ear and spoke softly.

A few years later, New York City, near NYU.

"The pick-up trick with different-color pupils can't be used often. If you plan to meet female students in the university where you just applied for a teaching position, you'd better have a new trick!"

A beautiful girl with dirty golden wavy hair and a plump figure was speaking resentfully, and said to the young man walking in front with a bit of sarcasm. She quickly caught up with him, surpassed the man, and never looked back. The first entered a bustling bar.

"Raven."

Charles Xavier shook his head helplessly, and followed into the bar. Seeing many beautiful ladies laughing freely, he subconsciously wiped his long but well-manicured hair, straightened his clothes, and felt a little guilty. whispered:

"Just drop by for a drink. If you become a lecturer, you definitely can't have anything to do with students. Don't always think of me that way."

"What do I think, you know best!"

Ruiwen took off her jacket casually, and wore a strapless shirt that accentuated her figure. She tapped her forehead lightly, interrupting Charles' words still very unhappy.

Somewhat uncomfortably, Charles lifted Raiwen's clothes up, trying to cover them up a bit, and pleaded in a sloppy tone:

"You know I won't look at your thoughts, heck, this shirt can be pulled up a bit. It's a bit too exposed"

The girl patted Charles' hand off, and gave him a big white look: "I'm an adult, I'm not that little sister who goes out with you to pick up girls and orders a Coke for me!"

Raven Darkholm looked at several beautiful and hot girls surrounding a handsome man with a somewhat cynical look on his lips, glared at Charles in a demonstrative look, and moved closer.

The man was wearing a black velvet suit jacket, with a tall and straight figure, the shirt inside was buttoned up randomly, very casual, with short brown hair, a thin face, and a wicked smile on his face.

He seemed to be performing magic. With his white and slender right fingertips, he lightly tapped the forehead of the boldly dressed girl in front of her. After she dazzled for a moment, the man spread out the palm of his left hand. Inside was a hair that had been deeply buried in the girl's proud face. Silver dolphin pendant on the chest.

The girl looked down, screamed in surprise, snatched back the pendant in the man's palm a little shyly, glanced coquettishly, and yelled after being booed by the ladies around her.

"There's another Eric, I've hidden one too, look for it quickly~"

Ruiwen stared curiously at the handsome man who was teasing with several girls. Her reaction and eyesight had always been excellent, but she never saw the young man touch the lady's neck. Liu Guang, it seemed that the necklace jumped into the man's hand on his own initiative.

"how did you do it?"

Ruiwen's voice is deeper and more magnetic than most girls, and has a special charm. Eric looked up at this sweet young girl, and smiled freely: "It's just a trick, sit down and play together?"

"Of course, would you like to buy me a drink?"

Ruiwen smiled sweetly, and sat down generously. Eric snapped his fingers at the bartender, and suddenly remembered something. Overshadowing the noisy voice in the bar, he shouted loudly to Ruiwen:

"You're not a student at NYU, are you?"

"No, I'm here with my cousin to do some business." Rui Wen said with a playful smile.

Eric grinned, nodded, and ordered something to the bar.

"Ahem! Ruiwen, I think we should go back."

Charles Xavier pulled Raven's arm with a strange expression, and tried to leave with vague excuses. The girl pushed Charles' hand angrily. Eric turned around and explained politely:

"Please don't get me wrong, you must be this—"

"Ruiwen!" The girl sweetly introduced her name to Eric.

"—Miss Raven's cousin, Eric Lanshere, is a teaching assistant in the Department of Physics of New York University. If Raven is not a student of this school, please allow me to buy her a drink."

Eric introduced himself politely and invited Charles to sit down with him.

"Mr. Lanshere, nice to meet you, but..."

Charles touched his temple with his right hand seemingly unintentionally, and saw the handsome man named Eric sincerely inviting him, and suddenly froze in place.

In just a few seconds, Charles took a few breaths, blinked his eyes in a panic, pulled the stools around him indiscriminately, ran to the bar, asked the bartender for a glass of gin, and drank it down in one gulp.

Gritting her teeth, she paused for a moment, as if she had made a difficult decision, and sat down beside Ruiwen.

Eric laughed loudly and patted Charles on the shoulder. He was taller than Ruiwen's cousin and looked a few years older, and he called the bartender to bring the Daicre cocktail that Ruiwen ordered.

"Girls are drinking this recently, rum, lemon juice, and a little sugar. It tastes sweet and pleasant, just like you."

Ruiwen giggled, this young Mr. Lanshere is very good at dealing with people, with a free and easy temperament, and is very comfortable to get along with. Although Charles is also very good at communicating with people, Ruiwen doesn't like that feeling.

In addition to thinking that Eric is very interesting, it is also a kind of dissatisfaction with "cousin" Charles.

"Charles Xavier, just finished applying for a lecturer position in bioengineering at New York University. If it goes well, I should be in charge of courses in genetic research."

Charles took the initiative to introduce himself, uncharacteristically ignoring the many beautiful women on the table, his eyes were always fixed on Eric's brown pupils, as if he could read something from them.

"Then you must be very good Charles. You have the qualifications to apply for a lecturer at such a young age. I managed to get a teaching assistant, relying on a little bit of connections from elders. I have a hunch that we will become colleagues."

Eric smiled and laughed at himself indifferently, making him even more open-minded.

Later, Charles and Raven walked towards the Xavier Manor where they lived, which is not far from New York University. This is why Charles chose to teach at New York University after he returned from Oxford with a doctorate a year earlier. s reason.

"I really didn't expect that in order to prevent me from meeting boys, you even ignored a table of beautiful girls. You said that you can rest assured that I will play with boys in such a face."

Ruiwen's tone became even more desolate, different from the "angry" at the beginning, the depression in the girl's eyes was heavy and deep.

"Riwen, Mr. Eric Lanshere, is a mutant, just like us."

"Really! I suspect that there is something wrong with his 'trick', which is a good thing, isn't it Charles?"

Ruiwen's depression disappeared in an instant, and she no longer complained about Charles. She pulled him to ask questions, and was very curious about Eric, but the young Charles Xavier was a little unhappy. He had seen too many things.

There are too many pictures that make people like me feel subversive.

"Steve! Don't you claim that no one can break your tortoise shell style? Hold on for a while longer!"

Bucky supported the broken right arm, and slowly waited for the broken bones inside to be connected and healed together. The cheekbones on his face collapsed, and his handsome appearance was destroyed in a mess.

Steve Rogers slumped against a boulder, his back sank deeply, and thick cracks gradually covered the two-meter-square boulder, which was about to shatter.

The Edman alloy shield covered his body, heaving up and down with the violent breathing of his chest.

The former Stars and Stripes pattern on the shield has completely disappeared, replaced by a pair of upright long fangs, the middle of which is like a scratch cut horizontally by sharp claws, forming an H-shaped emblem.

"That's called cloaked boxing, it's not that I carried you on my shoulders, and you've already been crippled."

Steve didn't seem to want to get up, and while arguing weakly with Bucky, he bought himself some time to adjust.

"Come on, get ready! I'll try to hold on for a while, you find a chance, don't punch your fists."

In this short period of time, Bucky's injuries have basically recovered, only the tattered combat uniform, patches of blood stains, sweat and dust sticking to strands of hair, still looking extremely embarrassed.

He argued that he didn't hit randomly, but that he missed the hit. He flicked his left Adamantium alloy arm, making a strange buzzing sound from friction.

James Howlett, who seemed to be flowing with thick blood-red flames, had his hands hanging down, his thick and long bone claws almost reaching his ankles, and the bone shields on his arms and the spikes on his elbows were crackling. Covered with fine energy sparks like electric current.

Steve and Bucky looked at the teacher who released the skeletal weapon, and they couldn't help but get goose bumps on their bodies. If they made a mistake this time, it would be no joke.

James took a light step forward, not using much force, but the speed of almost pressing against the air barrier still set off a huge momentum, Steve dodged in front of Bucky, piercing screams and sparks splashed all over the place. .

He didn't dare to hesitate. Relying on his fighting instinct and boxing instinct, he blocked with left and right, and narrowly passed James' sharp claws that were stabbing at him.

"Ho!"

Bucky raised his alloy left arm flat, his body was somewhat similar to James', but extra thin red energy shot around, his long hair bulged violently, and hot high-temperature gas spewed out from the gaps in the alloy arm.

The palm of his left hand is in the shape of a claw, he withdraws his steps and closes his fist to accumulate energy, a dark and deep hollow is formed in the palm, the blood light is condensed inside, and all the vigorous energy of the whole body seems to be gathered in it, finally, a fist-sized flaming red energy group compressed.

boom!

Combining the explosive aggregation force technique of Falling Star Fist and the characteristics of Adamant's alloy arm, the shock wave of this hand, like an energy cannon, shot at James with the bursting roar of breaking the sound barrier.

Bucky himself was forced back two steps by the inertia when his left arm exploded, and a ring of air ripples with a radius of more than one meter shot out. James happily bared his canine teeth, stretched out his right hand, and took the shot with his palm.

Pfft. Baki was dumbfounded as he watched the trick that he had held back for a long time was easily crushed by the teacher. He gritted his teeth, stabbed out the dagger on his left arm, and threw himself on him.

"Show you something new."

James slowed down the rhythm of the attack. He attacked himself with a combination of shield and sword. He parried it with bone claws and arm shield, and spoke a strange word to the two of them in a comfortable and soft voice.

"Chaotic Claw Assault".

Hum. The continuous high-frequency hum exploded out of thin air. It was formed by the superimposition of air bursts from countless claw attacks. Bucky and Steve's eyes were dazzled, and the red torrents filled their eyes, like countless sharp claws piercing through the air. come.

Steve set up his shield and squatted down in time to protect himself and Bucky, but it was only a moment of reaction. Poor Sergeant Barnes behind him was riddled with holes, and even two of Steve's lower body The calf was also pierced with more than a dozen blood holes.

The two tried their best to shrink their bodies, listening to the dense sound of gold and iron hitting the shield like rain hitting plantains, and it took five or six seconds for them to stop suddenly.

James put away the bones outside his arms, and with his jade-like upper body naked, he walked over and kicked Bucky who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Don't pretend to be dead, this kind of injury just looks scary."

Compared with Bucky's self-healing ability visible to the naked eye, Steve on the side is more troublesome. Although his physical recovery condition can heal slowly in a few days, it is difficult to stand up at the moment. After all, many ligaments and cartilage in the knee and ankle were injured.

"Teacher, I lost too much blood, I'm dizzy."

Bucky, who had been pierced with hundreds of blood holes, was lying on the lawn of the back mountain, and his body was already red with a pool of human figures. Although the wound stopped bleeding quickly, it did bleed a lot.

James looked at Steve who was trying to stand up and supported himself with a shield, thought for a while and said, "I'll give you an injection of 'Styx' later, it should be soon."

Steve didn't care about his injury, and he was not in a hurry to improve again through the Styx serum. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and asked James:

"Teacher, did that move rely on a short burst of rapid output?"

"What's new about that? This is Qi Jin evolving into Gang Jin, and Gang Jin transforming into a substantial energy-like attack. It's the use of energy, not a real claw."

James pondered for a moment, and said with some pity:

"It's still too rough. The use of energy forms and techniques can be discovered are really complicated and varied. I'm just slowly groping for it now, but Bucky's move has this meaning."

It was originally just a nickname for a good brother with Steve, but it has completely become the name of Sergeant Barnes. No one remembers that Bucky's real name is the same as Mr. Howlett, James.

Bucky got up, the battle uniform on his body was already tattered, like a few strips of cloth hanging on his body, he tore it clean, his spouted muscles were shining with a delicate luster, he helped Steve up, looking He followed Miss Emma and Peggy who came from the direction of the manor.

Peggy, who came closer, stared at Steve, who was trying to force herself to stand up straight, and gave her husband a bad look. James coughed softly with some embarrassment, and tried to comfort Peggy.

Mrs. Rogers, who was not really angry, shook her head helplessly. This is not the first time that the three of them have often practiced in this way in the past few years, mainly as James' partner trainer, and they have suffered worse than this. injury.

In Bucky's words, once the teacher opens his heart, he will be extremely crazy and terrifying.

"Mr. Howlett, we have basically figured out the changes in the situation in the Soviet Union."

Peggy Rogers talked to James about the latest intelligence research, and they walked slowly towards the old house.

"You want to go there yourself, because you suspect that there are psychic mutants in it."

James looked at Emma, ​​who was much more mature. Although her appearance was still as beautiful as a girl, her temperament and figure became more mature, her curves were plump, and her slender and tight legs seemed to grow a little longer.

"Well, some high-ranking military officers in the Soviet side, as well as the 'Hellfire' research institute, have become more and more weird, even spreading to their party and political work, and their usual ideology has become inexplicably distorted and extreme. "

"Xiao seemed to have never existed a few years ago, and he was secretly active in private, but during this time, he appeared in the Kremlin many times in a grandiose manner. If he had had this ability to plan, he would not have been hiding like a mouse for a few days. ten years."

"I boldly guess that there should be a very powerful mutant with the ability to control the mind around him."

James put on a cloak, sat on the large sofa in the study, took Emma's hand, hugged her into his arms, smiled wantonly and said:

"What are you going to investigate? Since he's showing up, just push him over. Since the end of World War II, this Xiao has been hiding and hiding for many years. I don't have the patience to settle with him anymore."

James stroked Emma's delicate and glamorous face, and her white and smooth skin from time to time, and said in a solemn voice:

"As long as he shows his face, I will kill him, even if it will turn upside down in the Red Square."