American comics farmer: start by adopting the villain savior.

Chapter 33 Logan's efforts to avoid developing PTSD.

Kryptonite?

Why did the Kryptonite mark appear on the world?
Is it the radiation from the last meteorite shock wave?
I haven't forgotten that according to Dio, the first wave of shockwaves was blocked by the world.

broken
If Locke remembered correctly, little Lex became bald because of the radiation.

Is the world's involution caused by...
"Alright, I'll check to see if 'World' will continue to develop." Locke suppressed his surging emotions and smiled calmly, "Dio, go back to sleep."

"Oh."

Dio lay down and chose to sleep.

Locke tiptoed out of the room, but couldn't help but say before leaving.

"Dio."

"Aren't you curious about the future that the future population is talking about?"

"Tsk."

Dio turned over, "Dad, didn't you say that?"

"It's not your responsibility to worry about what the future holds."

"Also, Dad, have you become too nagging lately? Is it menopause?"

The corners of Locke's mouth twitched violently.

Good boy, he actually used his own words to stop him!
You don’t know the future, how can I have the nerve to hit you!

"Good night, brat."

Walking quickly forward, Locke ruffled Dio's hair with gritted teeth, then walked towards the door and left the room amid the boy's protesting mutters.

By the way, go and see if Logan is awake.

Going downstairs quietly, Locke used the Platinum Medal Eavesdropping Device's super hearing to capture...
There was another rustling noise from the kitchen.

"F***! ***! Why is this gas stove so hard to use?"

Muffled curses were heard along with the crisp sound of metal colliding.

"Where's the fire? Where's my fire? Damn it!"

Locke's mouth twitched, he deliberately stepped harder and coughed twice:

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Sure enough, the rustling noise in the kitchen stopped immediately.

When he slowly walked into the kitchen, he saw Logan holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, leaning on the kitchen counter with one hand, looking like a melancholy and tough guy.

seriously.
Locke really couldn't appreciate this kind of aloof wolf.

He still likes the stray dog ​​from before.

"farmer."

Without even turning his head, Logan said in a hoarse voice, "The gas stove here."

“In fact, now is the era of induction cookers.”

Locke pressed the power button expressionlessly, and the stove immediately lit up with a blue light. "It's 1997, we're going green, Logan."

Logan's expression froze, and he pretended to study the control panel:

".I was wondering why I couldn't find the ignition switch. It turns out we're already in the 21st century so quickly, haha."

Shaking his head, Locke couldn't understand after seeing Wolverine like this.
Future friends went back.

To be honest, he originally thought that Future Logan was traveling through time in his true form like Giorno, but now it seems that it was his consciousness.
"Farmer, long time no see." Logan cleared his throat and leaned against the refrigerator in his toughest position. "So, where did you find me?"

"."

Locke shook his head and gave a helpless smile.

"You may not believe this, but you broke into my house by yourself."

"Ah."

With a cold laugh, the steel claws unconsciously extended half an inch:
"Farmer, you're taking me for a fool, aren't you?"

He gestured to his muddy boots, "My last memory is hunting a gang of human traffickers in the woods of the next state!"

"is it?"

Without intending to refute, Locke simply gestured

-

Ok?
Frowning, although somewhat dissatisfied, Logan still chose to follow.

Just think of it as "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" and reminisce with the pretending fellow villager.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the two came to the living room one after another, and then Locke squatted down and turned on the video equipment under the TV cabinet.

The old cathode ray tube TV flickered a few times and began playing the living room surveillance.

Uncle Tom's peg leg
Why would a 20th-century farmer like you install surveillance cameras in your home?!

But before Logan could even sneer, he frowned and stared at the video playing at four times the speed in front of him:

The screen flickered, and I realized I was stumbling through the door from who-knows-where. I stretched, feeling like I was finally home.

He poured some wine and then went to the kitchen with ease, bringing out various foods. When Locke appeared, he happily threw away the food and rushed over excitedly.
then
Hugging each other's thighs and bursting into tears? !

“What the f”

The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and Logan's eyes widened unconsciously.

His memory told him that this might have been generated by AI.

But reason told him that it was not even the 21st century yet.

He swallowed and continued to look at the TV that was playing.

The self in the picture even kept shouting:
Locke, you can't die!

Ahhhhh!
Born evil Kent kid, I'm gonna take you—

He fell to the ground inexplicably and fainted.

In just ten minutes, Logan's expression went from shock to confusion and finally to deep self-doubt.

He touched his face tremblingly, as if to confirm whether this was a nightmare.

“I actually did that to a child.”

His voice was dry. "PTSD?"

How could Logan not see what kind of situation he was in?

Patting his shoulder sympathetically, Locke sighed: "It's all my fault for not raising my son well. I'm sorry, Luo."

"enough!"

Logan stood up suddenly, and his steel claws unconsciously stretched out to poke three holes in the armrest of the sofa.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to change the subject:
"Putting that aside, shouldn't we talk about the crisis that guy from the future mentioned?"

"Because you died, your kid was left unattended and turned the world upside down?!"

"Yes."

Locke nodded heavily, "The future you said I might die before 1999."

He pointed to the frozen frame on the surveillance video of Wolverine crying bitterly.

“And then you become like that.”

Logan stood up suddenly and began to pace back and forth in the living room, his steel boots making heavy sounds on the floor.

"F**! How did I get involved in this again!"

He scratched his hair angrily:

"Last time it was that Purple Potato Tyrant, this time it's the Future Tyrant. Am I a fucking babysitter?!"

Can.
When Logan caught a glimpse of his own collapsed appearance on the surveillance screen, he trembled all over!
No.
Absolutely not!

That kind of embarrassing scene must never happen again!

What on earth did my future self go through to become like that?!

Just thinking about it is scary.

You should know that even though I was imprisoned and experimented on many times, I never developed PTSD!
He thought to himself with gritted teeth, then stopped and looked at Locke with complicated eyes.

This farmer
My future self seems to have a good relationship with him?
And it’s so good that I can cry and hug my thighs?
Logan's mouth twitched as he tried hard to get that image out of his mind.

"Never mind." He rubbed his temple irritably. "Just think of it as protecting a friend."

Taking a deep breath, Logan suddenly turned around and pointed at Locke's nose and said:
"Okay! I've decided!"

"I'll live here and watch over you from now on!"

"No."

Locke flatly rejected it.

Logan was stunned: "Huh? Why?!"

"Because you're a ticking time bomb." Locke pointed to the dark night outside the window. "The people from that organization just came this afternoon. They're probably searching all over Kansas for you right now. I can't keep you around like this."

"You in the future are very clear. It is October 1997 now, and my death date is before December 1998."

"And no matter what, I'm the only one who died. Dio Clarke, Martha Jonathan, and they will all be safe."

"But if you are involved, and that organization finds out..."

"I'm sorry, Logan. Thank you for your kindness, my future best friend."

“But I don’t want my family to get hurt.”

Logan's expression froze.

"."

He slowly raised his hand and scratched his head in frustration.

Damn, I totally forgot about this!
"That bastard." Logan gritted his teeth. "I had forgotten that department had a global wanted notice for me."

(End of this chapter)