American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 113: Mutants' historical legacy, forced alliance

After kicking Bullseye's head off, Logan returned to Tombstone.

At this time, Tombstone's face was pale due to severe blood loss, and he looked at Logan with fear.

"Don't……"

He stared at Logan and was about to beg for mercy, but Logan didn't give him any chance. He stabbed his chest with his steel claws and stirred it, causing blood to spurt out. Tombstone fell to the ground slowly with his eyes wide open, completely lifeless.

After dealing with the two men, Logan looked back.

At this time, there were still a few small fry on the periphery. They looked at Logan in horror and retreated repeatedly. Their legs were shaking like sieves. They subconsciously raised the sonic weapons in their hands and pulled the triggers.

hum!
A violent impact came from the sonic weapon, and the tingling feeling in the head came again.

The pain made veins pop up on Logan's forehead. He stared at these people with gritted teeth, clenched his fists and was about to rush out.

boom!
At this moment, the ground shook and several spikes suddenly rose under the feet of those people.

The sharp spikes pierced through the bodies of those people, and blood splattered continuously.

Logan looked back and saw Maca squatting on the ground with his hands on the ground and golden light flashing on his arms.

"I thought you were all down."

Logan put away his vicious look and retracted his steel claws, then he looked at Maika and the others and muttered.

After dealing with those enemies, Maca withdrew his hand and the golden light on his arm dissipated.

Facing Logan's complaints, he smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said, "I just couldn't get used to it for a while."

As he said this, he kicked the body on the ground, "Damn, these damn bastards!"

Beep, beep…

At this moment, sirens blew outside, and the piercing sound shocked everyone.

"It's just the right time."

Logan listened to the approaching police sirens and snorted in annoyance. Then he turned to look at Victor and Moira and said, "Are you all okay? We have to leave quickly."

If we are caught by the police later, who knows how much trouble we will be in.

"fine."

Moira shook her head to wake herself up completely.

Sonic weapons are not fatal to them, they will only cause them to fall into pain and be unable to use their abilities normally.

As long as those sound waves end, they will be able to return to normal in a short time.

"Let's go."

Moira listened to the shrill sirens outside and waved to her men to evacuate quickly.

Everyone quickly picked up the weapons on the ground and turned to run into the alley.

The boxes in Hell's Kitchen are so complicated that Victor said it was like a maze.

Fortunately, Moira was very familiar with the road conditions here. Under her leadership, everyone passed smoothly through the winding alleys without the risk of getting lost.

"Wait a moment."

Logan, who was running away, suddenly spoke with a frown on his face.

"what happened?"

Maca stopped and looked at Logan in confusion.

Moira and others also stopped, frowning, obviously puzzled by Logan's sudden stop.

"If you forget something, we can't go with you to pick it up. There are police everywhere right now."

Moira looked at Logan and spoke.

Logan ignored them and just looked up at the rooftops on the left side of the alley.

"Don't follow me, kid, unless you want to fight."

He shouted towards the rooftop, warning the Spider-Man who was following him.

Although Spider-Man did not show up along the way, Logan could clearly hear the sound of him swinging his spider silk.

After the warning, Logan waved his hand and signaled everyone to continue.

At the same time, he carefully checked whether Spider-Man had followed him, and only felt relieved after making sure that the other party was not following him any further.

Shortly after they left, Peter Parker poked his head out from the roof and looked in the direction Logan and the others left.

"Who are they?"

He looked at the people walking away, his face under the mask full of confusion and puzzlement, "What are mutants? Why have I never heard of them before?"

As a talented student, Peter has a wide range of knowledge and has read many books over the years, but he has never seen any reports about mutants in any of them.

As a high school student, he obviously had no idea what had happened in the past few decades, which made him very curious about mutants.

However, he could probably guess that mutants might be a group of guys with special abilities.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his palms. At this moment, there were many barbs growing on his palms that were difficult to see with the naked eye. It was because of these barbs that he had the ability to climb at will.

"A mutant...am I one of them?"

He looked at his body and couldn't help but murmur.

After being bitten by a spider in the lab, his body undergoes a drastic change.

His body functions have improved visibly, and he can withstand a lot of unimaginable injuries. His strength has also increased explosively, and he has gained the ability to climb at will and sense danger.

Is this also considered a variant?
boom!
Just as Peter was thinking, there was a sound of something falling behind him, and a metal figure fell from the sky and stood behind him.

The metal figure's mask opened, revealing Tony's face underneath. "Kid, what are you doing here? Did you see anyone suspicious?"

Peter was startled and turned around to be alert, but when he saw who was behind him, his alertness instantly turned into surprise and he shouted excitedly: "Mr. Stark, why are you here?"

He is Tony Stark's number one fan. Even though the Avengers' current reputation is not very good, it is difficult to curb his love for Tony.

He was full of admiration for this extremely intelligent Iron Man, and the moment he saw the real him, his eyes under the mask almost sparkled.

"Answer my question first, sleepy boy."

Tony pointed to the north and said seriously, "A lot of people died over there, and there are suspected supernatural events. Did you see what happened? If so, you have to tell me what happened."

"The situation is a bit complicated and cannot be explained in a few words."

Hearing that Tony came because of the previous gunfight, Peter quickly recalled the complicated scene, but didn't know how to explain it for a moment. After all, he didn't know the relationship between the three parties, nor the forces they belonged to.

"In short, the situation was a bit bloody. There were three parties fighting over there, but in the end, they were all dealt with by a violent but very powerful guy."

Peter couldn't help but admire the scene of Logan killing everyone.

It has to be admitted that although that guy is a violent guy, he is also a very powerful violent guy. Peter guessed that he could probably only fight him to a draw. After all, the steel claws growing from his fists and the immortal body of that guy are indeed difficult to deal with.

After a pause, Peter seemed to remember something and spoke again: "By the way, there are surveillance cameras there..."

He remembered the telephone pole he was holding on to when he appeared just now, on which there was a surveillance camera hanging.

"Is there surveillance?"

Tony was shocked, and quickly asked Jarvis to investigate the nearby surveillance network. After confirming that the surveillance just now was connected to the network normally and recording everything that happened, he turned to Peter and said, "Okay, you can leave now."

Since there is surveillance, this little guy is of no use. After all, he just wants to know what happened.

"what?"

Faced with Tony's rude expulsion, Peter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Don't you need my cooperation in the investigation? I'm actually very good at this. Many criminals in Queens can't escape my pursuit. I can help you!" Obviously, Peter did not want to give up the opportunity to get along with Tony, or to say, he did not want to give up the opportunity to become a superhero.

Ever since he gained super powers, he has always wanted to join an organization like the Avengers. Saving the world feels much cooler than catching some thieves!

"unnecessary."

Tony decisively rejected Peter's application, put on the mask of the Iron Man suit, and said, "Boy, if you don't hurry up, you will be late. What we are doing is full of dangers. It's not as simple as a hero game. You'd better be a good neighbor!"

Although the Spider-Man in front of him did not take off his mask, Tony actually already knew his identity.

After all, this guy who calls himself Spider-Man, wandering around the high-rise buildings in Queens all day, catching a few thieves and preventing a few robberies from time to time, is so conspicuous that it is difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. not to notice him.

Relying on various surveillance and agent tracking, SHIELD has already recorded all the information about this guy in the archives, even his web browsing history.

After confirming that this guy was just a high school student with a pure heart and a heart of justice, SHIELD turned a blind eye.

It is difficult for Tony not to know the information that SHIELD knows. Although a lot of the information is not disclosed to Tony, the intelligence security barrier set up by Nick Fury and others is as hard as paper in Tony's eyes. In his eyes, the entire SHIELD has basically no secrets.

"Ok."

Peter understood the hidden meaning of Tony's words. It was obvious that the other party knew that he was a student, but he still looked reluctant. When he wanted to continue saying something, Tony in front of him had already started the thrusters and flew away.

A few minutes later.

In Hell's Kitchen, the alley full of corpses is now surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

The entire alley has been cordoned off, and the police are standing guard outside the cordon and have blocked all surrounding exits.

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were busy in the alley. They took photos and marked each body, drew their movements before death on the ground, found the identity of each deceased in the database, and searched for any subtle clues.

In the corner of the alley, Tony and Steve stood side by side, and behind them stood Tony's battle suit.

The eyes of the battle suit flashed, and the light was projected onto the wall in front of him, forming a surveillance screen.

The scene finally freezes on Logan's figure leaving with everyone after killing everyone.

Looking at Logan in the picture, Tony and Steve frowned.

"Why is this guy coming to New York instead of retiring in Canada?"

Tony seemed extremely annoyed by the arrival of Logan and others. "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and they come to make things worse."

Now the Avengers are in a mess because of public opinion, and Tony vaguely guessed that the top government officials seemed to want to restrict the Avengers. Various events left Tony no time to be distracted by other things.

Compared to Tony's irritability, Steve seemed much calmer when facing this old friend. He looked at Logan, who had obviously become much younger in the surveillance footage and fell into deep thought.

"Can you track them down?"

He suddenly asked Tony.

"It's hard."

Tony said bluntly: "Although I can hack into all the surveillance networks, I can't place surveillance cameras everywhere in New York, and they all deliberately avoid surveillance, so it's hard to find their traces."

After a pause, Tony asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Steve looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I plan to talk to Logan in person."

"Talk?"

Tony rolled his eyes at him. "Even the patrol team couldn't arrest this guy, and you're going to use this mouth to persuade him to surrender?"

"No."

Steve shook his head and said, "I just want to help them solve the problem between mutants and humans. After our last meeting, I came back and looked up a lot of history about mutants and found that they are not as evil as the top leaders said. I hope to solve this problem. If this final problem cannot be solved, the troubles behind will continue to come."

Facing this, Tony sneered disdainfully, "Don't be naive, Captain. The mutant issue is not easy to resolve. It is a historical legacy. You missed that period of history. Even if you read more materials, you can't make up for it. Don't daydream."

Steve still shook his head. "Anyway, please try to help me find him. I hope I can sit down and talk with him in person."

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At the same time, Moira was leading Logan and his party to the real shelter.

After this incident, she decided to trust Logan and the others once. After all, if it weren't for Logan and the others, the outcome of this gunfight would have been extremely tragic.

Maca and Logan were naturally happy to see this, and followed Moira all the way to a basement outside New York.

According to Moira, this is the current base of their shelter.

This basement was built extremely spacious, with many tents set up inside, and all the mutants lived in the tents.

When these mutants saw Moira coming back with strangers, they were obviously curious about Logan and the others and looked at them one by one.

Moira didn't have time to explain to them. Instead, she took Logan and the others to a tent in the center of the shelter, poured water for them, and sat at the table to talk about things.

"I believe you are aware of the current situation."

Macka looked at Moira and said solemnly, "At this critical juncture, if there are still so many differences between us mutants, the only outcome will be that we will be conquered and suppressed to death!"

"Our only chance to change our fate is to unite as one, confront the outside world together, and work together to create a better future for mutants."

Maca spoke passionately, staring at Moira with burning eyes, as if he was imagining the future of mutants.

Moira obviously understood the current situation of mutants. She nodded thoughtfully and said, "I agree with your point of view, but what do you want to do?"

Although the number of mutants today is not as high as it was at its peak, it is actually not that small. It’s just that more mutants are unwilling to expose their abilities, or have learned how to hide them.

In addition to these mutants hiding among humans, there are also many mutant shelters. It can be said that mutants' footprints are all over the world.

However, due to the influence of the overall environment, the gap between mutants is now very serious. It is difficult for them to fully trust each other, let alone work together.

What Maca said made a lot of sense. If this continued, the patrol team would only defeat the mutants one by one.

The only way is to unite!
But how to unite has become a problem.

Maca looked at Moira, thought for a while and then said, "I suggest that we merge our two shelters and seek asylum together. We can then contact other shelters in the future and try to get more shelters to join us. Slowly the snowball will grow and we will grow stronger until we can compete with the government. Then we can negotiate with them and get the power we deserve!"

This bold idea made Moira frown slightly. She picked up the water glass and took a sip, but her eyes were full of hesitation.

She did not object to the merger issue proposed by Maca, but she still did not dare to trust Maca and others too much.

Even though he had just helped her solve a big problem, she had only just met him and had no idea what kind of person he was, which made it impossible for Moira to agree rashly.

After all, she has hundreds of mutants under her command, and as a leader, she is responsible for these mutants.

Maca obviously hadn't finished speaking yet, and continued, "If the merger happens, I hope you can come with me to Canada. It's safer there than in the United States, and the quality of the patrol team is far inferior to that in New York."

Maca spoke with anticipation, "Besides, I have a certain foundation there. As long as you are willing to go over, I can always find a new base. Although I can't guarantee that it will be luxurious, it will definitely be much better than these tents of yours."

Moira still frowned as she listened to Maca's words. Looking at Maca's eyes, she felt that he was too reckless.

After all, mergers are no small matter, and the location of the base must be carefully selected. Moreover, if a merger is really to be carried out, how should these people be transferred? How to solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation for so many people after the merger? Most importantly, after the merger, if there are differences of opinion, who should be listened to?
These issues require lengthy negotiations.

Thinking about it, Moira shook her head helplessly, forced a smile and said: "I support cooperation, but what you said is too hasty. We still have to discuss these facts slowly. Let's do this for today. We are tired all day. Let's eat first and talk after dinner."

Maca stopped Moira from talking, obviously disappointed, but could only nod helplessly.

Logan could see that Moira was obviously trying to procrastinate, wanting to drag out the issue so that she could examine the specific situation on her side.

Logan fully understands her behavior.

After all, as the leader of the shelter, every order he gives concerns the safety of all the mutants in the shelter, and many things cannot be done rashly.

Just when a few people were about to get up to eat, the tent curtain was suddenly pulled open.

A young man ran into the tent in a panic, pointed outside with a horrified look, and said breathlessly: "The patrol team has surrounded this place!"

(End of this chapter)