Marvel Reverses Wolverine

In the golden temple of Sovereign, which was constantly on fire, High Priest Ayesha stood under her own throne and stared angrily with a pair of dark golden eyes.

She gritted her teeth subconsciously, but her swollen cheeks hurt and made her cry.

"What can't die and have claws on its hands? How could I--" Such a disgusting creature?

Plop!

Scott Summers kicked Ayesha in the crook of the leg. The tall and slender golden priest had never done this in his lifetime, even in the history of the Sovereign civilization.

Kneel down for the first time.

She was so frantic that she wanted to get up, baring her teeth and claws, and even wanted to rush forward to fight "Cyclops".

But seeing his pair of strange silver-white glasses lighting up with ruby ​​red light in his eyes, Ayesha was instantly startled by goosebumps like gold particles, and she knelt down again.

She could not forget that the flesh, blood, weapons, and even battleships of the Sovereigns were all reduced to slag by the impact of the beam from this man's eyes.

"Watch your wording. If you let me hear such disrespectful words again, I will cut out your golden tongue first."

Scott has been dissatisfied with this high priest for a long time. This woman is too tall, half a head taller than him.

Qin Gray was lying on the golden throne, with her hands on both sides. She graced the world like a queen who reigned over the world. Her magnetic voice was cold and said:

"High Priest of Sovereign, you'd better know something. This may be able to leave some flames for your race. Hmm~ No, you are all mechanical embryos that reproduce and reproduce. It's okay if you all die."

On both sides of the throne, Night Walker and the Archangel teleported or flew down, Psylocke was sheathing its sword, and a group of young people who left the earth and followed the "Phoenix" climbed up the steps and gathered nearby.

Ayesha swallowed dryly on her slender neck, and carefully looked around at the group of fierce warriors with different demeanor and appearance, tremblingly and cautiously, searching for the knowledge in her head and trying to recall it.

"The powerful and hard-to-kill human protoss? You don't have claws, but you can grow claws on your hands. Are you looking for one of the five black generals of the Dark Order?"

"Um?"

Qin's eyebrows were raised high, she sat up slightly and stared into Ayesha's eyes. Clusters of orange phoenix flames grew in the void around her, like an excited dancing elf.

"Tell me carefully."

"Well, Lord Thanos, the 'Mad Titan', has powerful men known as the 'Five Black Generals' under his command. Recently I heard that one of them seems to have changed. The new Black General seems to stab him with a pair of fists. out of the claws to fight”

Before Ayesha could finish speaking, "Psylocke" Elizabeth Braddock sneered and shook her head, picked out a rose-red rope loop with her fingertips, and neatly tied a high ponytail on her head.

"Hmph, how could Mr. Howlett become the subordinate of some 'madman'? Think about it again!"

Qin raised an index finger to her side, her eyes still staring intently at the High Priest Sovereign. The unruly Psylocke immediately silenced himself and stopped talking quietly.

"You said they recently replaced a person named Thanos. I've heard about it. Is there any information on the recent movements of the Dark Order?"

"Yes, yes! The footprints of Thanos' army are valued by every advanced civilization in the universe. They conquer and wipe out half of the planet's population wherever they go. They are the most terrifying force in thousands of years."

Ayesha stood up tentatively, approached the throne, touched a golden gemstone on it, and quickly brought up a light screen star map.

"Here, in the Herto galaxy, the intelligence flow should be heading to the planet Morton. The Dark Order has been moving very fast in the past few years and seems to be hunting something."

In the collapsed golden temple, the flying phoenix flames suddenly returned to Qin. She rose up calmly and then slowly fell down. She walked down the steps of the throne step by step and whispered softly without looking back:

"Come aboard."

"Hey Hey"

After the "Phoenix Legion" evacuated, the high priest Ayesha, who was really left alive, hunched over like a wandering spirit, walking alone in the corridor underground of the Golden Temple.

The silent underground space is filled with dark golden energy pipes, and Ayesha's strange hoarse laughter can be heard from time to time in the dim light.

She dragged her long dress that looked like gold foil and slowly moved to the deepest part of the embryonic room of the secret experiment. Her eyes were still covered with golden tears, and she whispered to herself.

"The planet of Soverein, a despicable race, has become filthy because of your footsteps! Hiss. No living person can comment anymore. I have completed this supreme 'artwork'. When my treasure is released, you will all Killed—"

Ayesha looked at the empty embryo culture room. Only a hole the size of a tree, which could hold three people in a hug, remained in place. It looked like something had been moved away.

"——Baby! My baby Adam! Hahahahaha! Hehehehe. No more, wuwuwu, nothing! Hahahaha."

The Supreme High Priest of Sovereign lay alone deep underground, crying and laughing, howling and quickly losing his voice.

But even if she could no longer make a sound, she still opened her mouth wide, tears and saliva mixed together, and pulled off her long golden hair in handfuls. It looked like

crazy.

"Is this what you brought back after being missing for a long time? I told you that your messy biological experiments should not interfere with my plan."

The brass-colored Skrull kingship has not yet entered the curvature engine state, and behind the starship, one can still see the Sovereign galaxy connected by several planets of different sizes.

Qin glanced at the "Viper" with a cold expression and lowered his eyebrows. He looked at the unknown machine that was more than two meters tall and looked like a giant golden cocoon in front of him and said unpleasantly.

Miss Ophelia Green, who was once a quasi-high-level executive of the Howlett Group and later had the opportunity to join the "Wolf's Nest" science group, bowed her head respectfully, first criticized herself a few times, and then laughed quite calmly. .

"Miss, this 'egg' is not a mechanical embryo used to cultivate ordinary Sovereigns. The energy fluctuations of life in it are extremely strong, and the location where it is placed for research is very secret. It should be something secretly created by Ayesha."

"Viper" is wearing emerald green light armor, and his appearance is much more mature and charming than a few years ago.

Although she was taught a lesson by Qin Kulie once, she not only took the initiative to follow, but also played a huge role in this expedition team that lacked scientific and technical talents, and worked hard to serve the "Phoenix".

"Just so-so."

Qin Tan touched the shell of the giant golden cocoon with his hand, and felt a little bit of the spirit and energy fluctuations in the cocoon, and there was a little interest in his eyebrows.

"The spirit is empty, only the essence of life in the energy state. You can play with it. Anyway, I took away enough energy aggregate blocks from Sovereign. Maybe I can create a handy sparring partner."

As the cloak fluttered, Jean Gray turned around and walked away. At this moment, the starship also entered the high-speed state of the warp engine, heading towards the footprints of Thanos' army.

Ophelia bowed to Qin's back, inserted metal needles more than half a meter long and as thick as a finger into the cocoon, and started studying them with interest.

And just at the edge of the exploded Morton Galaxy, a red copper-colored Predator flagship with several huge patches was carefully avoiding the large group of asteroids and flying slowly at a slower speed.

"Uga Xiaga, Uga Uga, I can't stop this feeling ~ it's deeply imprinted in my heart."

"Girl you just don't understand ~ the changes you do to me ~ when you hug me ~ your arms hold me tight. Hey! Kraglin, give it back!"

The ocher red leather trench coat of the Marauder Legion was worn loosely on Peter Quill.

He has been training hard recently, trying to make his body stronger.

A young man in his twenties is in his physical prime, but in the interstellar Predator Legion, where all races are mixed and all are vicious, ordinary humans are as weak as little chickens.

Maybe it’s really like Yondu Udonta, the leader of the Marauder Legion who adopted him, said:

"If I hadn't been so merciful to you, you would have been eaten by them long ago, you are a useless thing with thin skin and tender flesh!"

Kraglin, who also had no status in the team, put on Peter's headphones, grabbed the small square box on the table and ran away, twisting happily while listening to the singing inside.

"Quil, this thing is weird and exciting. It's a specialty of your home planet!"

Kraglin, who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, was caught up by Peter Quill and took back the "Workman" before he ran very far. He looked at Peter who was carefully checking the old tape player and asked with a playful smile.

"How many times have I told you to call me Star-Lord, Star-Lord!"

Seeing that the most precious thing was intact, Peter finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Kraglin angrily, then settled in the cabin that could only accommodate two hammocks, swinging his equipment and assembling a handle with two hammocks. The weapon in the barrel continued with a faint sense of pride:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The name of 'Star-Lord' will soon be spread among the Predator Legion and even the entire universe. Yondu said that he will soon give me the 'Milan' and let me go out alone in the future." Mission, hehe! My dear Milan~"

"What! He, boss, why? I'm half a rank higher than yours. It's my turn."

Kraglin huddled to one side aggrievedly as he spoke. His slender neck and big head, although he looked like an earthly human like Peter, always had a strange sense of joy from an alien.

"Ahem, it's okay, buddy, Yondu likes to keep you by his side. Maybe he can make you his first mate in the future and then take over his duties! By the way, why do you think the legion changed its course this time? Hehe, I originally wanted to go to Kant Aksha to see it."

I don’t know where the planet named Kant Aksha is. When Peter talked about it, his ears suddenly turned red and he blinked uncomfortably.

"Tch, why don't you go and see it? You want to go to 'break the first', right! Brother, I've been here, and I kindly tell you that it's best to find a clean human girl for the first time. It doesn't matter if she looks a little bit different, Kant Aksha They are all semi-biologically modified venting machines, who knows if they can be washed cleanly?"

While listening to Kraglin's description of the various things on the 'entertainment' planet, Peter felt like he had eaten a big sour plum, his face wrinkled together in an extremely ugly way.

"Well, as for the boss changing the route of the spacecraft, I heard that stupid guy from 'Electric Shock Face' said that he detected the energy fluctuations of a planet that had just decayed and exploded. Maybe he could collect some rare metal materials or something."

Boom, boom boom boom.

While the two were talking, the cabin suddenly shook twice for no reason, as if the brakes were suddenly coming to a sudden stop, messing up Peter's already chaotic rest room.

Soon, an emergency alert whistle sounded in the Predator starship. Peter and Kraglin rushed to the preparation area of ​​the ship's cabin quickly, squeezing forward among hundreds of Predators of different shapes.

"Raise the shield!"

His head seemed to be inlaid with a red metal "fin". Yondu Udonta, the leader of the Predator Legion, looked at the fleeting golden light and shadow outside the hanging window and immediately raised his hand to issue an order.

But the dark blue light film on the surface of the spacecraft only flickered for a few seconds, and instantly shattered like a bubble.

Yondu's indigo skin and appearance look very much like a Kree, and he does have some relationship with the Kree Empire, but he is just a war slave with a certain amount of Kree blood, and his status is extremely low.

"Boss, boss, the full-power energy shield of the spacecraft was broken just after it was propped up. I don't know what kind of weapon it is-"

Buzz.

There was a sudden sound of metal tearing, and Peter looked up smartly. The sound seemed to come from the thickest shell deck of the spacecraft.

Then the tremors and sounds of heavy objects falling were heard. The predators all raised their guns and pointed upwards. The leader Yondu even lifted the hem of his leather windbreaker, his mouth slightly raised.

"God, what is this-huh?"

The ceiling of the central control room of the spacecraft turned golden, and then was melted down to create a hole, and a golden stream of light fell down.

The metal above seems to have been melted and deformed by high temperature and has been automatically polymerized and connected, but the color and texture have become a bit darker.

The light gradually dimmed, and a man with long white hair and a metal skirt covering only his lower body stood calmly in the center of hundreds of photon guns, looking around with some curiosity.

His body seemed to be carved out of jade-white gemstones. It had a strange texture and luster, and no flaws or even pores could be seen. His face was heroic and extremely young.

At least Peter Quill sees the aesthetics of human races in all civilizations in the universe, and men are as perfect as gods enshrined in palaces.

James Howlett destroyed Thanos's Temple and sped off alone before he regretted it not long after.

After the eternal fire reshapes the body and life force field, the speed of flying in the vacuum alone is close to the speed of light. In the infinite universe where the distance is measured in light years, such speed is far from the physical interstellar travel. Degree.

Fortunately, he didn't fly too far out of the Morton galaxy. James discovered a high-standard spaceship flagship, like a solitary traveler swimming in the ocean, and caught a ride on a passing ship.

The update time has been unstable recently because Panpan is taking time to prepare for competitions. As some readers know, I am a practitioner of a niche combat sport.

During the day, the health bar was exhausted, and at night, the blue bar was exhausted after coding. To be honest, there was not a drop left.

The story and plot of this volume will be very compact. It is also the last volume of the book, and the plot design will be very exciting.

Panpan doesn't intend to put off the book for too long on a daily basis. It's far from the time to grab a profitable book and pluck it out.

As a newcomer, I have been writing for more than eight months. After accumulating writing, there are so many things that I want to reabsorb and learn.

Just a few words, good night everyone, I love you~