Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Seven large transport aircraft belonging to the U.S. Army parked on the runway of a base in Kansas one after another.

William Stryker, who was leaning on a cane, finally had his hair trimmed. He was still wearing the old-fashioned U.S. military uniform, but compared to his previous tramp appearance, he looked much more presentable.

The door of the first plane that landed slowly opened. Two tall young men wearing Wakanda's traditional striped cloaks strode down from the cabin carrying packages. They came to T'Chaka and clenched their fists while exchanging blows. On the shoulder.

"T'Challa, Jadaka, this plane will take you back after unloading the raw ore."

"Father, Jadaka and I will not leave. We will stay and fight with you."

Prince T'Challa of Wakanda and his cousin Ni Jadaka put down the luggage on their backs, as if they did not intend to go back.

"Your Majesty, when we were about to set off, High Priest Zuli took out the last two preserved heart-shaped grasses. He said that Wakanda's destiny has reached this stage and there is no such thing as tradition or rules. T'Challa and I will join you. Face that 'nightmare' together."

The old Black Panther looked over the shoulders of his son and nephew, looking at the large amount of vibranium rough stones shipped from Wakanda.

After the Howlett family moved away the vibranium stone mountain, they did not completely search for the ore that the Wakandans had dug and retained.

Although it still has a considerable inventory, Wakanda has no longer dared to use vibranium to cast weapons and conduct scientific and technological research as extravagantly as it once did for half a century.

Without the resources of vibranium, the Wakandans are living a frugal life, and at the same time they have to deal with the forces from the outside world who dare not provoke the Howlett Group and are trying to establish the way to obtain vibranium in Wakanda.

Poverty is a reflection of their lives today, and it is also a protective layer that confuses snoops.

Boom, boom.

Stryker moved forward with his cane touching the ground. He stretched his neck to check the cargo in the cabin. He walked up to T'Chaka with satisfaction and patted his shoulder.

"It's more than I thought. You have saved the last bit of your family's fortune these years. Come on, boys! Now that everything has arrived, we should start working."

With a lame leg twitching fast, the excited Stryker almost trotted towards the research base provided by General Ross for the "Avengers".

Deep in the base, Reed Richards had just helped General Ross deal with some "Hulk Serum" issues. He took one last look at Dr. Bruce Banner who was unconscious in the closed cabin and headed to another experimental workshop. Go.

"Project Sentinel."

Tony Stark, who came at the invitation of Richards, looked at the drawings and data on the table, and the solemnity in his eyes was deeper than when he first tested the suit.

"The legacy of Dr. Bolivar Trask. He was recruited by the Howlett family and studied a very unique mutant individual. Although the experimental plan was finally stopped by the 'Wolf Emperor' and ordered to be destroyed, Trask privately The design prototype of the 'Sentinel' is preserved here."

Tony looked at the strange old man walking in on a cane without making a sound. The other person seemed to have known who he was and continued to introduce him familiarly:

".I have contacted Dr. Trask. After all, we have had the experience of working together and have very similar ideas about mutants. However, the days of serving the Howlett family have changed him a lot, but...haha, I finally I still got these research materials.”

While Stryker was talking, "Mr. Fantastic" also walked into various large-scale mechanical foundry-like experimental rooms and nodded to Tony Stark.

"The vibranium has arrived, Tony. I am willing to share the vibranium metal and the core information of the 'Sentinel Project' with you. What I want is your technical support and completion."

"You want to use it to overthrow the Howlett family dynasty?"

Tony fiddled with the cuffs of his suit and walked around the experimental room looking at the various instruments and equipment.

"No, I want to use it to defend the security and future of mankind. I said that this world should be protected by the power of technology, not by genetic mutations of dice."

Stark stared into Richards' eyes with an indifferent expression and smiled with unknown meaning.

"So you agreed to their request? Then why did you come here to notify me?"

In the deserted bar hall, Laura crossed her arms and stared at Tony in surprise, not understanding what he was doing.

"I am willing to help them because that technology is indeed worthy of research and advancement, but... ahem, because, well, the Howlett family once saved old Stark, so I think it is still necessary to report someone who plans to seek revenge on you. I’ll let you know about it.”

Tony loosened his tie inexplicably nervously and added, "This, these are two different things!"

Laura nodded with a half-smile, and suddenly grabbed Tony's collar and pulled him towards her, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

"I don't see that you are still a conscientious person. It was not in vain that my mother let you go that day."

The little wolf girl's somewhat sharp canine teeth combined with her heroic and delicate face had a unique beauty that made Tony, who was used to being among women, stunned for a moment.

"You, you don't seem to be worried at all, hey! Someone is gathering forces to deal with your family. I have studied the 'Sentinel'. The kind of robot that can transform according to the needs of the combat environment and the opponent's strength characteristics can attack mutants. It caused a huge restraint effect, and I gave Richards a few innocuous suggestions, but with his brain, he could still perfect this weapon without my help."

"Although they say they are developing weapons for mankind to face cosmic civilization in the future, they will definitely use them on your Howlett family first."

Tony Stark's so-called "two different things" just now seems to be inaccurate. He still has a certain tendency. Even without even realizing it, he is already subconsciously worried about Laura's safety.

"Do you know how many enemies our family has had for more than a century? Especially during the days when my father disappeared, various forces were secretly accumulating and looking for allies every day. Haha, I have been free for a long time. I welcome someone. Come 'bother'."

The casual look on Laura's face made Tony grit his teeth for a moment. Just as he was about to continue explaining the scientific abilities of the "Sentinel" and Reed Richards, a rush of high-heeled footsteps approached quickly from the spiral staircase.

"Storm" almost rushed to Laura's side, took two deep breaths and called for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice with glowing eyes:

"Laura, your father, Mr. Howlett, is back."

——

In the largest central square in the "Wolf's Lair", hundreds of frozen coffins lay quietly in the "wolves" and mutant warriors who died in the battle for Asgard.

James Howlett stood at the front. Suddenly, golden flames rose from his body, and his right hand stretched out towards Remus Pitt, the alpha wolf transformed by the first-generation serum.

But just when the eternal fire was about to touch his body, James quickly stopped his hand and suppressed the surging golden flame.

"Most of you have fought in Asgard for me," James said, looking back to the Sirius Legion in the square.

".How do Asgard view us and themselves? The Lord of the Nine Realms, and the humans of Midgard who are ruled by the Aesir Protoss!"

White Queen, Phoenix, Steve, Magneto, Red Devil, Bucky.

Not only the first batch of people to become part of the Howlett family, but also all the younger generations of mutants and Winter Wolf warriors finally felt the excitement of following the "Wolf Lord" again.

They stared silently at James, who was tall and covered with silver hair. Invisible pressure filled the entire Wolf Nest base.

"The nine worlds connected by the World Tree are not the inherent right of Asgardians to rule. God King Odin Poulson and his fathers and ancestors continue to conquer the nine great kingdoms that were finally unified. Today, It’s time for you and I to let the Nine Realms change hands.”

boom! boom! boom.

The sound of the Sirius Legion beating their chests boomed as James finished speaking. Amidst the silent but suppressed madness of the military formation, Laura and Ororo came from New York and flew to the front of the team.

James was not in a hurry to talk to his daughter, but suddenly nodded to the little wolf girl with gentle eyes, and then raised his hand to signal to "The Beast" Hank McCoy:

"Rise 'Sirius'."

The entire base suddenly shook and trembled. The vibranium stone mountain that was originally connected to the edge of the wolf's lair and close to the coast shook off rustling earth, rocks and snow. Fierce blue light spurted out from the lower end, slowly. Rise up.

From the first contact with the Kree interstellar cruiser to the acquisition of the Skrull kingship, now the "Phoenix", James ordered Hank to use the family's technological power to fully promote the "Sirius" project.

It is not the first-generation simple version of the "Sirius" ship, but the entire vibranium meteorite mountain was hollowed out from the inside, and its overall olive-shaped structure was used to cast a super starship made entirely of vibranium material.

After several years, with the help of "Magneto" Eric Lensherr, the giant mountain that was moved from Wakanda was transformed into a spaceship.

The blue-gray "Sirius" surface and silver-white Adamantium alloy form a protective layer covering both the front and rear ends and the ship's collision angle.

The outline of the entire spacecraft is similar to a "date core", and the tips of both ends have wolf-head-shaped Adamant metal cast bit by bit by Eric and the family's technicians.

The entire hull was also cast and refined into primitive vibranium, like an extremely skilled craftsman hollowing out a fruit core and carving it into a lifelike boat.

When everyone, including James, saw this giant peak-like spaceship rising from the ground, revealing a gap on the edge of Greenland that looked like it had been cut out, the feeling of being oppressed and shocked by the giant object suddenly came over. rise.

The real "Sirius" rises, the new king of the nine kingdoms finally returns, and the road to conquering the World Tree finally opens again after tens of thousands of years.

——

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is another camp roar in the new army. They are protesting against the inclusion of underage children in recruit training. Look -"

"Scorky, tell me how old those 'children' are."

Lying on the golden throne, her slender thighs covered in black and green armor rested on the armrests of the throne. The Queen of Asgard, the "Goddess of Death" Hela Odinson was swinging a black thorn-like short blade at her fingertips. Asked casually,

"Most of them are just over 100 years old."

The smooth and hairless head was tattooed with war patterns. The new executioner Skorch knelt under the throne, his eyes fixed on the floor tiles in front of him, not daring to look upward at all.

"A hundred years old. Do you know that the vast majority of mortals will never live to this age? Do you know that a mortal country with a short lifespan like Midgard can one day conquer the Asgard and even defeat the warriors of the Aesir? "

Skorchi's burly and muscular body began to tremble a little. The temperature in the hall did not drop, but the aura of death coming from the bottom of his heart and surrounding him made him unable to help but tremble.

Hela wore a black crown with wild horns on her head, and her graceful figure swayed down the steps from the throne. She walked to the executioner she appointed and said in a low voice:

"As long as they have grown up, can hold a sword, and can wear armor, I will throw Asgardians, male and female, into the army and start training! When I and Odin conquered the Nine Realms, Asgard All the people of the God Clan are soldiers, how can they look so useless now!"

After Skorchi nodded hurriedly and retreated, only Hela was left in the Golden Palace.

She walked towards Odin's treasure house. Without the Eternal Fire, the Cosmic Cube, and the Ice Box, the treasure house looked a little bleak.

Hela jumped from a broken and dark hole in the center of the treasure house, and landed steadily in a vast underground palace like an underground tomb.

She looked at the countless corpses of soldiers who had fought with her and stood firmly by her side during the civil strife and divisions in Asgard, and strode to a giant wolf whose fur had mostly rotted away, revealing its ferocious white bones.

Hela hugged the wolf's head and rubbed it affectionately, murmuring to herself:

"'Fenrir'. My baby, I miss you so much. If Odin, this useless old thing, hadn't lost the 'Eternal Fire', all my warriors would have become immortal at this moment and would be with me again. He conquered the nine realms and this universe under his command, and now."

"Death Goddess"'s eyes ignited with faint green fire, and her voice was sinister as she gritted her teeth.

".Soon, when I find the power to resurrect you, soon."

There were gloomy winds in the dead palace of God's Domain. Just when Hela Odinson was suppressing her anger, her two brothers quarreled again in another country.

"Are you kidding? I'm not Heimdall. I don't have the power of the Rainbow Bridge to take you where you want to go."

In the ice giant temple, Loki, who had become more than three meters tall, had green skin and red eyes, and restored his true form as an ice giant, waved his hand helplessly.

With the help of Thor, Loki defeated his biological father Laufey, who had no emotions at all, and in an act that was very consistent with the ice giant style-cut off the head of the old king.

Became the new generation king of the ice giants of Jotunheim.

Faced with Thor's request to send him to the "Fountain of Wisdom", Loki shook his head wearing the frost-horned crown and refused.