Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Looking out from the Kama Taj Pavilion, the whistling white hair wind in the Himalayas seems to be an illusion.

The peak in winter is off limits to any snow life.

The extreme cold of over minus 50 degrees, the non-stop wind and snow day and night, you can see the sun above your head is bigger than ever, as if you can touch it, but you can't feel the slightest heat from it, as if A dream before a near-death shock.

The barrier protection in the core sanctuary of the mystic allows people to comfortably watch such an extinct landscape.

Human beings like to climb mountains. After ascending to a high place and looking at the mountains and rivers of the earth, a wonderful sense of satisfaction will rise from the bottom of my heart, and all the hustle and bustle of the world seem to be trampled under my feet.

Living in this environment for a long time will give birth to the desire to get rid of the world.

Up the mountain, down the mountain, there is endless taste in it.

James still drank the tea in the stone cup calmly and complacently, and even glanced at the snowstorm outside from time to time.

Master Gu Yi was already a little dissatisfied with him for not bringing his daughter with him today, but just now he heard this "wonderful" plan, and stared at Mr. Howlett in front of him with a stern expression.

"One of the lords of the hell dimension, likes to suck the devil Mephisto who absorbs human souls. Because of his hobbies and characteristics, he has always coveted the earth. He is also one of the old opponents that the mystics have been guarding against for thousands of years one."

James Howlett, who has really studied in the Karma Taj Library for a period of time, has a certain understanding of multi-dimensional and relatively well-known dimensional demon gods.

Gu Yi silently looked at his serious appearance, and continued to listen.

".Since we already know that Mephisto came for a contract that condensed many evil souls, why not make the thread longer and wait for him to actually walk in before doing it? After all, in his hell dimension, we There is no chance of winning."

More than ten years ago, due to the battle between James and the "Black Emperor" Sebastian Shaw, some damage was caused to the protective barrier of the Weissandi Trinity arranged by the mystic in the space dimension of the earth.

And the mysterious and evil "hell" dimension lord Mephisto, took the opportunity to sneak into a ray of will, waiting to find a sinful soul contract that was exiled in Texas more than a hundred years ago - "Saint Van Gunza" .

The supreme mage sat cross-legged on the futon, dressed in a bright yellow shoulder-standing gown, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, rubbing the rim of his teacup in circles, pondering for a while and saying:

"One of the characteristics that almost all dimensional demon gods have is that they are immortal in their own dimensional world, and their power is almost endless. Even most of them abandon their physical bodies and condense their bodies purely through magic or various forms of energy."

".Even if we might defeat him on Earth, we can't really destroy Mephisto's will and soul. 'Lim' is a dimension inhabited by demons. Time passes in a very different way. It has been used by various demons and The Wizarding World is one of the most massive and complex multidimensionalities."

James listened to the light and ethereal voice of the mage, and naturally lifted the black teapot, then took the voice and continued:

". Several lord-level demon gods of hell have fought endlessly for countless years. The so-called kings of hell that have been passed down in the human world since ancient times, such as Satanesh, Lucifer, and Satan, all originated from there."

In order to pour another half cup of turquoise tea into each other's teacups, James looked seriously at Gu Yi's light blue eyes.

"...Even if they are both lords of hell, it is difficult to completely destroy each other, just like Mephisto once seized the opportunity to defeat the elemental demon Zatanos who also likes to devour souls, and enslaved his soul, but very soon Maybe they haven’t really annihilated the opponent’s will so far.”

The mage raised his eyebrows and glanced at James indifferently, then nodded silently and drank his tea, as if silently saying "I know why I asked".

"We can't kill Mephisto, but according to what you said, we just whipped him on his claws and let the demon go back without success. It's too negative. In the world, there is only a thousand days to catch a thief, but there is no thousand-day defense." The truth of a thief."

The long and pointed canines at the corners of James' mouth were slightly exposed, and he rested his hands on the table and said quietly:

"With the 'Contract of St. Van Gonzale', Mephisto will be able to break the barrier of Visandi and step into the reality dimension of the earth, and grab the souls of hundreds of millions of human beings. After leaving the 'Boundary of Hell', he is no longer impossible. The enemy dimension lord, I can buy you time and opportunity—”

"—Seal him!"

He leaned forward with solid momentum, the depths of his pupils were faintly red, the construction of life energy in his body became more and more comfortable, and the wind and snow outside the barrier suddenly danced violently, just like James' last chilling words.

The supreme mage trembled slightly with his fingertips, sipped the clean tea little by little, and said calmly:

"The price is to set off such a level of battle on the earth. The mortal world can barely be regarded as your territory now, and the power of the mirror image space cannot be maintained."

James obviously thought about this issue seriously, and said cautiously:

"Currently, Mephisto has just chosen his favorite 'knight', and I just put forward such an idea. As for the vast and majestic spiritual and spiritual power of the mirror space, I have a way to solve it."

Whoosh!

The space around James and the Ancient One suddenly trembled and blurred, and immediately opened a portal with a black and red halo.

The black suit worn by "Red Devil" Asazo was burned from his left arm to his chest. There were still some sparks on his long dark black hair, and his body was full of the burnt smell of burning fibers.

Asazo patted the unburned sparks on his trouser legs, grinning his teeth and saying:

"Good guy, Moose's chest feels hot when he takes a breath of Heim's air, hey! Thank you, Your Excellency the Mage."

After the second mutation, Asazo further mastered the power of space shuttle. After faintly feeling the existence of dimensions, James asked the ancient master to give him some help, allowing him to truly wander and experience several different dimensional worlds .

"The dangers of the multi-dimensional world are the most terrifying and complicated. Don't try to travel easily by yourself. Although your power is rare, it is far from being able to travel through infinite dimensions by yourself."

Gu Zhan warned indifferently, avoiding Asazuo's sideways eyes because the clothes were torn, revealing the bright red skin on his chest.

"Don't worry, I don't have the ability. It all depends on your help. I will withdraw first."

puff!

The Red Devil took off a wrist-shaped brass magic weapon wrapped around his left arm, and put it on the table in front of the mage. Knowing that his current appearance was not suitable for staying longer, he greeted his father and opened the door. A gateway to a great home in Long Island, New York, one step back home.

"I'm going back too. I'll let Laura come to play with you when she's on weekends. You can think about that idea."

When Gu Yi heard the name of the little wolf girl, his face softened a little. He watched James step into the space portal and shrink into a little place before disappearing.

Picking up the hanging ring, he drew out a bowl-sized portal with his fingertips, pulled out the fan made of Adamantium alloy from inside, and spread out the dark silver fan bone by bone, without making a sound for a long time.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the dormitory building of the Howlett Super Elite Evolution Academy was dark at night.

"Laura. Are you asleep? Cough cough! Laura wake up, wake up."

Laura Howlett's flowered quilt printed with various small animals only has one corner drooping on the bed, her pink pajamas reveal her little belly, and she is sleeping in a large font stretched out, her fleshy cheeks flutter from time to time, as if she is in a dream Chewing on something delicious.

Jean Gray, who was wearing sky-blue pajamas, stood coyly beside Laura's bed, poking her arm and calling softly.

"... Dad eats this Hululu more than I do! Jean... what are you doing?"

The little wolf girl finally rubbed her eyes in a daze, and looked at Qin Gray, her roommate in the dim room, pulling her sleeve and timidly saying:

"I, I want to go to the bathroom, will you go?"

".Don't call."

Laura rolled over, scratched her bottom with her right hand, and seemed to fall asleep again. Gritting her teeth, Qin shook her roommate's shoulder vigorously.

"I dare not go by myself! You can accompany me."

Finally, Laura was at the door of the bathroom less than ten meters away from the bed, holding a blue plush doll that looked very much like "The Beast" Hank McCoy. After Qin came out, she raised her chin proudly and spoke disdainfully road:

"As my 'enemy for life', Qin, you have disappointed me so much."

It is the first time for Jean Grey, who is just seven years old, to live away from home, and there are not many students in the "Chaoying Academy". The huge campus and many buildings are extraordinarily empty, and the little girl is especially afraid of the dark.

Seeing Laura jumping back onto the bed, writhing around her doll in her arms to find a comfortable position, Qin also returned to her bedside in a regular manner, and said softly after a while:

"Thank you, Laura."

"no need thank me?"

The little wolf girl was anxious to return to the dream just now, and asked casually, she just dreamed that her father said to take her to some fairy palace to eat delicious food.

"Thank you Ken for sharing a room with me, Ken... for playing with me"

Qin was lying on the bed, her long bright red hair spread out on the pillow, holding the quilt with both hands, looking at the ceiling silently and talking softly.

Even in this school of mutants, Jean Gray is the most special one.

Her uncontrollable and extremely powerful power keeps causing all kinds of troubles. The more anxious she is to train and study, the more Qin can't control the voice that often comes to mind.

Qin, who has just entered school for less than a week, has repeatedly injured her companions because of losing control.

In the end, she could only practice evolution in a special room made of vibrating gold. Except for the beautiful principal teacher, only Laura was not afraid of herself, and even offered to share a room with her.

What is said in the mouth, "Know your opponent as you know yourself."

". Nothing. Nothing."

Qin didn't notice that Laura, who was in the next bed, was breathing evenly and fell asleep again, analyzing and pondering in earnest alone:

"Ms. Emma said that there is a way to keep me from losing control when I go home on the weekend and to stabilize my strength. What method do you think she will use? You must know your mother very well, Laura, Laura?"

The little girl tilted her head, looked at Laura's sound sleep, and thought of the night before when she stood beside her bed with her arms folded and her mouth grinning in pain.

Half of his face was cut open from time to time by the uncontrolled fiery red energy in his nightmare, leaving bright red wounds, which quickly healed well, and he could even faintly see the shiny, diamond-like bones in the flesh.

Qin pursed her lips tightly, she no longer felt how scary the voice in her head was, because she was not fighting alone.

In the afternoon of the second day, after the last mathematics class of the kindergarten class was over.

The relieved Laura had just finished complaining to Qin about why she had to learn how to add and subtract these numbers, while asking her nephew Kurt if she would go to the mage's house for tea with her on weekends.

"Well, Dad should be back these days, I have to think about it again."

Master Kurt has a very relaxed life these days. Aunt Laura has to be tortured by various cultural courses every day under the eyes of her mother Emma. She can no longer be as carefree as she was in the old house, especially without The energy then dragged myself to run around.

"Laura! Kurt! And Jean, you come with me."

Emma came to the door of the classroom and waved to the three little guys. Kurt waved goodbye to his roommate who had grown a pair of white wings, teleporting all over the corridor.

Upstairs in the principal's office, Qin closed her eyes, and the principal teacher held her hands on both sides of her forehead. The strange whispers in her head gradually subsided, and there was no movement at all.

"Okay, I temporarily closed your spiritual power, so that you won't suddenly lose control when you are at home on the weekend, so don't worry and have fun with your parents."

Emma touched Qin Yanhong's long hair, and said softly, the character of this little girl is very similar to her own when she was young.

"Teacher! Then can you keep it sealed inside?"

Qin clenched her fists, looked up at Emma with bright eyes and said, this seems to be a solution to her troubles.

Emma squatted down, shook her head slightly, and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, the teacher can't do it, even if he can, he won't do it. When you come back to school next week, he will unlock the seal for you. The teacher believes that you will be able to control your own power one day. Don't be afraid of it! Remember! , you are your own master."

Emma tapped Qin's eyebrows lightly, and the little girl nodded half-understanding. Laura on the side was shaking her little brown boots on the principal's chair, and said carelessly:

"It's okay Qin, as long as you practice the evolution technique my father studied, you will be able to control yourself well, that boy 'Shock Wave' back then."

The little wolf girl talked about the experience of one of her juniors taming the explosive energy in her body, and it seemed that she succeeded under her attention.

Emma shook her head helplessly, took a few little guys downstairs together, handed the violin to the Grey couple on the fountain square of the college, and watched many students being picked up by their parents one by one.

Finally, he took Laura and Kurt's little hands and waited in place.

puff!

Azazzo appeared in a teleport, hugged his son Kurt with a smile, turned around and opened a light door leading to the old house, where James was sitting on the sofa chatting with Charles who "dropped in" from get off work.

Raven and Peggy and Eric's wife busied themselves at the table, aided by the sweet Anya Lanshere.

A rather tall girl with a high ponytail raised her eyebrows and hooked her fingers at Laura.

"Sharon."

The little wolf girl bared her teeth, jumped behind the door, and played with Steve's daughter Sharon Rogers.

Greenland wolf den base.

After dinner, Laura found her elder brother Asazzo and asked him to open a space portal to the wolf's lair for herself. She rushed in with a smirk, and searched for the area where the science team was familiar.

".very nice Dr. Trask, good touch sensitivity."

Anim Zola's voice seems to be different from before, as if the sound of multi-layered tracks is transmitted through some kind of machine.

Dr. Bolivar Trask, a dwarf who once worked for Hoover in the Strategic Technology R\u0026D Department of S.H.I.E.L.D., was standing behind a strange blue-black machine, debugging something.

This is a humanoid machine still under experimentation. It has a box-shaped torso, and on both sides are metal arms with a relatively single bearing movement track. There is no so-called head on it, and it is more like a camera device connected.

In the middle of the machine, there is a frequency screen the size of a small TV. The green light spots on it form a face that looks very much like Dr. Zola. The whole is actually a shell frame made by Quan Zhenjin.

And Zola's voice came from the torso of the robot.

".In the future, when the information network is developed, you can even upload your consciousness into the imaginary world, and theoretically, you can even live forever."

Bolivar Trask said, holding the tool in his hand and finally finishing the adjustment.

The two crawler-type mobile devices under the robot's feet run around flexibly, and the two mechanical arms try to make various actions and operate the instruments on the test bench.

".I really admire your ideas and courage. If the scientific community sees this scene, they will definitely regard you as the greatest scientist of mankind."

Dr. Trask had two beards, and his hair was as long and thick as a Beatle. He watched this humanoid machine that made metal friction sound test operation, in addition to deep admiration, there was also inexplicable fear in his eyes.

Anima Zola, after his body suffered from cancer, still resolutely took out his brain and kept it in the machine. Through the study of brain nerves and consciousness, he designed a mechanical body that accepts brain waves and neural sensing manipulation.

He has completely abandoned his once frail body, and will further try to separate his consciousness from his brain and store it in a chip to achieve another form of "immortality" that he dreams of.

Dr. Zola's peculiar metallic voice sounded again, which made people's teeth ache.

"No Bolivar, Mr. Howlett's approach has exceeded the cognitive limit of human beings in the current era. Mutants are enough for them to digest for many years. The scientific community. Jie Jie Jie, when I was a healthy Swiss , would not be accepted by the scientific community.”

Compared with Dr. Abraham Erskine's absolute rationality, which is more human than scientific, Zola is purely another extreme, the opposite side of the coin.

For him, the ethics of good and evil, morality and law will not be placed above his own research, and he is a pure mad scientist.

After the fall of Hoover, James didn't mind letting Zola accept a large number of Hydera scientists in S.H.I.E.L.D., including Bolivar Trask, who volunteered himself.

In James' view, as long as he is a pure scientific researcher without so-called political appeals and ideals and ambitions for the world, he is the most innocent person.

Great rivers and rivers are not afraid of mud and sand. He has mastered a large number of such madmen since the nineteenth century, and he also has the courage to bring them under his command.

Cusk thought about his current working status, the blue-haired beast-like Hank McCoy, the boss Dr. Zola with only one brain stored in the machine, and the crazy old material madman Dr. McLean.

This dwarf scientist himself does not seem to have anything special. He hates that James Howlett has reversed a certain future of the mutant race, but he is full of unknown longings for such an extraordinary world that faintly glows with new brilliance.

"Hee hee brother Zola! I found you!"

Little Wolf Girl's sudden sound awakened Dr. Trask who was in a trance. After Zola heard the sound, the green face on the screen flickered and blurred for a while, and even the mechanical arm turned twice in a disorderly manner.

"It's our cutest, no, it's the bravest little Laura!"

Zola's mechanical voice can actually vibrate nervously in a very humanized way, and the green faces made of codes are also transformed into very cartoon smiling faces.

It turns out that even without the body, humanity can still exist.

Laura jumped up and down, glanced at Cusk, who was only a little taller than herself, smiled brilliantly, threw herself on Zola's mechanical torso, tapped his electronic face and chirped:

"Including this week of school, I haven't seen me for more than ten days. Did Brother Zola miss me?"

Zola, with the visual lens on the top and the face on the electronic screen, was nodding her head in a hurry, randomly asking Dr. Trask to bring some interesting new equipment to Miss Laura.

"I don't, have you thought about the follow-up of the Red Skull story? Last time it was said that he was teleported to an octopus planet by the Rubik's Cube, and turned into an octopus with a skull. What's next, what's behind? It's time to update!"

The face of Zola on the electronic screen is flickering randomly. This mechanical body is still being debugged and improved, especially at present, the input mode of the facial expression system is still very limited. Once the emotions transmitted by the brain nerves are too complicated, the screen will flash with garbled characters. .

In order to make this young lady happy, Zola half-truthfully told some stories about the former boss, but he didn't know whether the Red Skull turned into a powder, or was really teleported to some other place

"I do not care"

"Don't, don't, my good Laura."

Laura flexibly disassembled the "brain" in the middle with both hands, took out a nearly round sphere and held it in her arms. Dr. Zola's brain was inside.

Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, this sphere not only has an electronic screen, but also a small imaging device. It is simply a real head that can be removed to speak at will.

"Stay at my bedside and tell me stories today, and I won't let you go until you finish telling the story behind the octopus red skull!"

Holding the doctor's "head", Laura ran quickly to the space portal where she came, and rushed back to her room.

In the laboratory, Trask silently pushed the mechanical body to the corner, all the way to the deeper hidden laboratory, where there is a strange creature that has no spiritual will, only the strange body that keeps randomly mutating various physical forms. Flesh tissue.

He looked at this mutant who was once called Darwin. He was both alive and long dead, but this body contained a magical gene that was very special even among mutants.

Perhaps, here lies their most powerful and terrifying secret.

Released an image of the current stage of the protagonist, which was reproduced by an illustrator who paid a lot of money, in the form of a secret technique.

It is revealed that there will be new forms in the future.

Of course, there are still many gaps in the various details in the imagination, but this is the inevitable difference between words and manifestations.

I hope you like this little gift. I have drawn for more than ten hours.