Marvel’s Kryptonian

Zod, the big boss behind the scenes, made a lot of money. Everyone in the Tariha organization, including the leader, was found by Bucky. With the soul radar, they would be caught up by Bucky if they couldn't run within five kilometers.

The soul of the leader of the Tariha organization is so evil that it automatically becomes a black hole creature in Zod's black hole dimension.

It's just that Zod doesn't need any black hole creature, even if it is very powerful, let the black hole dimension swallow it.

Soul energy is much more powerful and faster than Zod's ability to swallow the zero point of the vacuum. Zod has become a lot stronger now, but it is still a long way from the multiverse.

But that's okay, Zod has discovered a new monolithic universe that looks like a mutant universe.

He entered this universe very smoothly. Although he is a dimension demon, Zod has an entity, so this universe is not very resistant to him entering itself.

"Invasion of the second universe, who should be a knight? Magneto?"

Zod thought about it, and then there was a fight in the bar in front of him. A man came out in a leather jacket. After seeing the iconic beard, Zod knew that he had found a knight.

When Logan got into his car with a cigar in his mouth, he found that there was another person sitting next to him.

"Get out of my car!"

Logan said rudely.

"What a poor wolf, want to know your own past?"

Zod didn't care either and said calmly.

This suddenly stunned Logan, who wanted to punch Zod.

"You know my past?"

The wandering lone wolf couldn't help but ask, he has been searching for his past, he wants to know if he has family, and he wants to know what he was like before.

"Of course, but you have to sign this contract first."

Zod also opened up the business of signing contracts and directly took out a parchment.

"What are you, the devil?" 0

Seeing the incomprehensible words on the parchment, Logan finally realized that something was wrong.

"No, I am the benevolent god of destruction and destruction."

Zod said righteously, what kind of devil, I don't know.

Logan reached out and was about to shred the parchment, but as soon as he touched it, his finger hurt and a drop of blood dripped on the contract.

"That's it, your past is actually very simple..."

Zod put away the contract, and Rogan was still anxious, but after hearing Zod begin to talk about his past, he couldn't help being fascinated.

In order to ensure that he was innocent, Zod even watched the Wolverine prequels to Logan in the form of a movie.

After reading his story, Logan fell into silence and smoked a cigar.

"The contract is complete."

Zod smiled and disappeared.

Logan also knows what he needs to do. He is going to hunt down those sinners. Time is forever!

He set his sights on the Reyes Group in Texas, where he was now.

Reyes Group,

They're smuggling hallucinogens around here, and goods from Mexico, Colombia are all shipped to the United States through them.

There are many mutants in the Reyes group. They are ruthless and do all kinds of evil. Those who offend them are all ruined. If they want to survive, they can only escape from Texas.

The FBI has planned several operations against the Reyes Group, all of which were lost and returned without success.

A brand-new Dodge Ram was driving down the interstate, playing Metallica's Fade To at max volume.

"Life it seems, will fade away

Drifting further every day”

A Latino bald-headed young man with a big beard in the co-pilot was holding a little girl in his hand.

His body was covered in tooth marks and scratches, dripping with blood, and it was obvious that he had been subdued after a hard struggle.

"Fake! Benny, I really don't know why I took this kid back to El Paso, we still have five kilograms in the trunk! If something goes wrong, Bolton will call our skin!"

"What do you know, Marin, have you ever seen a kid his age with such strength? It's a mutant, dude! We'll give her to Bolton and sell her to Juarez, Mexico, and we'll at least make a profit. 800,000, 800,000! Do you understand, brother, 800,000 is enough for us to make 20 trips despite the police patrol!"

Juarez has an underground boxing market that specializes in buying mutants for brutal and bloody fights. The gang leaders in Mexico and South America, the dignitaries in Washington, the investors in Wall Street, and the stars in Hollywood are all clients of this fighting arena.

The adult mutants are worth 1.2 million dollars, and the young ones are worth 2 million dollars. Even if they were pumped by Bolton by 60%, it was a lot of money for the two of them.

Young mutants have high training value. After brainwashing and cruel training, they are excellent cannon fodder and bodyguards. Many gang leaders like to pay high prices. What's more, this mutant is female, which is more valuable.

After all, females can still play around when they're fine.

Even in their own universe, mutants are not treated much better.

Along the interstate, they were soon back in El Paso and pulled into a tire shop.

A pair of eyes stared vigilantly at the two Dodge Rams through the observation window of the rolling door.

"Today we are closed and closed."

"Don't make a fuss about Bates, we left here with the goods forty minutes ago."

There was silence in the tire shop for a moment, and the rolling shutter door opened, allowing the two of Marin to drive in the car. Before the car was parked at the station, several rifles were against the window and aimed at the two people in the car from all directions.

"It's against the rules, Benny, and you're not allowed to come back here even if you have a problem on the way. You screwed up! Dude!"

A bald-headed strong man with tattoos all over his body walked to the side of the car window with a ferocious expression.

"No no, Louis, there's absolutely no sign behind us. You don't know what we met on the way, a mutant! Only seven or eight years old! It's a lot of money, and Bolton will definitely not blame us!"

Louis' expression softened, and if the two of them caught a mutant, it would be forgiven to change their course rashly.

They don't know that a wolf has been tracked here.

With the help of Soul Raider, Wolverine, who has turned into a Ghost Rider, did not use any firearms and weapons. He just took out the vehicle, locomotive, prepared by Zod for all Ghost Riders from the arsenal!

But in fact, Zod also prepared a lot of cars, even a huge excavator like a Big Mac, but unfortunately, these knights don't seem to be interested.

The locomotive stopped outside the tire shop, and Wolverine was smoking a hellfire cigar.

"Working for the devil seems to be good, at least the cigars are strong enough and strong."

Wolverine muttered to himself.

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