Masked Rider from Marvel World

“You were a soldier?

Doesn't that card prove that you were a soldier?"

Logan was stunned for a moment, then silently put away the metal plate on his chest.

The little rascal then looked around the furnishings in the modified car, the driver's seat, the co-pilot's seat, and in the back were Logan's spare clothes and a shiny gas tank. It was obvious that this place of less than ten square meters was Logan's home.

"Wow!" she said subconsciously.

"what happened?"

The little rascal turned around, paused for two seconds, and showed a far-fetched smile, "My life is not that hard."

"You want to get off?" Logan said unhappily. Wasn't this obviously a sign of contempt for his "motorhome"?

"No, it's not." Little Naughty quickly corrected himself and said, "This car is great and very comfortable."

Logan glanced at her calmly, and seeing that she was rubbing her hands constantly, he turned on the heater in the car and said, "Put your hands on the heater."

But as soon as he stretched out his hands, the little rascal pulled his hands back, very resistant to this kind of physical contact.

"I won't hurt you." Logan said.

The little rascal put on his gloves again, "Don't get me wrong, it's just... it's just that every time someone touches my skin..."

"what?"

"I don't know. I'll get hurt if someone touches me." The little rascal said with some sadness.

"You are very honest." Logan looked at her and said.

This is an honest person! Her identity as a mutant was revealed in just one sentence, and she wrapped herself up so tightly probably because she was afraid of accidentally hurting others.

The little rascal looked at the hands on the steering wheel and asked curiously, "Does it hurt when your claws are extended?"

"It hurts every time!" Logan said calmly, "Why do you call yourself a little rascal?"

"I don't know. Why are you called Wolverine?"

Logan hesitated for a moment and gave his name, "My name is Logan."

"Moli." The little rascal smiled.

The two smiled at each other. As both were mutants, they felt that they became closer after exchanging names.

After the car drove along the road for a distance, Little Naughty reminded Logan to fasten his seat belt, but he was used to being alone and did not listen to her advice.

But just a few seconds into their conversation, a tree suddenly fell in front of Logan's car, and the car crashed into it. Logan, who was not wearing a seat belt, naturally broke the windshield and flew out, sliding on the snow for more than ten meters before stopping.

563. Fighting Saber-toothed Tigers, Different Technology

The car accident threw Logan out, and the little rascal sitting in the passenger seat fell into a brief coma because he was wearing a seat belt. Although he was not injured, he was stuck in the car and couldn't get free for a while.

Tragically, the violent collision ignited the clothes on the car, and the gradually burning flames got closer and closer to the gas tank, and the thick smoke also woke up the unconscious little naughty.

At this time, Logan, who was not far away, staggered to his feet from the snow. He staggered towards the car. A wound on his forehead that was so deep that the bone could be seen was healing quickly, without even a trace of a scar left.

The little rascal stared at the scene with his eyes wide open, forgetting that he was still in the burning car.

"Are you okay?" Logan looked at her and asked, but the little rascal was stunned by the scene just now and did not answer.

"Are you okay?" Logan asked again.

Little Naughty came to his senses and said quickly: "I'm stuck."

Logan was about to go over and rescue her, but he stopped after taking a few steps.

The instinct, comparable to that of a wild animal, kept sending out warnings. The big tree that suddenly appeared on the road also seemed to have been broken by someone. All this meant that this was not an accident, but rather seemed to have been premeditated.

A pair of steel claws extended from his hands. Logan looked around vigilantly, his nose constantly moving, trying to find where the enemy was, but the blizzard seriously affected his sense of smell.

"Roar!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and a burly figure suddenly jumped out from the bushes on one side.

Although he was prepared, it all happened too suddenly. Before Logan could react, he was picked up by the other party and thrown out, crashing into a big tree and breaking it.

Two seconds later, he crawled out of the snow with a buzzing sound in his head.

But before he could stand firm, his attacker hit him hard in the face with a tree stump, and he fell on the hood of a pickup truck.

Even Wolverine couldn't withstand two consecutive heavy blows and fell unconscious. His pair of steel claws automatically retracted into his body.

The little naughty boy was quite scared when he saw the figure approaching, and he wanted to pull out the seat belt urgently.

At this moment, the fire in the car suddenly became several times stronger. Little Taoqi subconsciously turned his head to look and saw that the flames had already reached the gas tank. It was only a matter of time before it exploded.

This was the first time that the little naughty girl had experienced such a life-and-death crisis. The fear of death made her cry.

Click!

The shutter sound suddenly rang out, and the flash instantly illuminated the snow-covered scene.

"Is this a saber-toothed tiger? Why does it look like a wild man?

I thought it was a living thing!" Ling Ge looked at the photo in his hand and said with regret, "It was a waste of time."

Everyone, including Storm, Scott, Sabretooth and even Rogue, stared at Ling Ge in a daze. His words shocked everyone.

"I said it was a mistake to let him come over." Scott's mouth twitched, and he was speechless about Ling Ge's action of taking pictures.

"Is this the time to talk about this?" Storm said with a wry smile, her eyes turning white. The blizzard increased several times under her control, making it impossible for the saber-toothed tiger to open its eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This ability..."

"How is it? Awesome, right?" Scott was full of pride. Just when he was about to show off his laser eyes, he was shocked by the second half of Lingge's sentence and almost took off the glasses that controlled his abilities.

"This ability... should be worth a lot of money!"

"Are you serious?" Scott asked blankly, and Storm paused for a moment.

"Of course." Ling Ge said confidently. His ability to control the weather is equivalent to a Weather memory.

boom!

There was a sound of breaking door, and the saber-toothed tiger pulled down the door of the pickup truck and grabbed the little rascal sitting in the passenger seat.

"Scott, stop playing, saving people is important." Storm said anxiously.

Scott didn't hesitate and lightly tapped the right side of his sunglasses, and a red laser shot towards the saber-toothed tiger.

boom!

The saber-toothed tiger immediately held the closed car door in front of him, used one claw to cut off the seat belt that was stuck in the little rascal and pulled her out of the car.

"This is going to be difficult." Storm said with a wry smile. Sabretooth has hostages in their hands, so they will be cautious.

"It's all your fault." Scott glared at Ling Ge, "You're really not good enough to help, but you're always causing trouble."

Ling Ge was unmoved and put away the bat camera. "I have almost understood the situation. Now let's save people!"

“That’s easy for you to say. Both of our abilities could cause accidental injuries.

Now if we want to save people, we have to fight in close combat." Storm said helplessly.

The saber-toothed tiger grabbed the crying little rascal and gave them a mocking smile.

“Um, I think you may have misunderstood, I didn’t say that to you.

And when I say save someone, I mean the guy lying unconscious on the hood of a car that was about to explode.”

Several people were stunned for a moment, and their faces changed drastically.

Sabretooth quickly jumped to the side, and Scott and Storm lay down at the same time.

boom!

There was an explosion and flames shot into the sky.

The wreckage of the car was blown into dozens of pieces, mixed with flames and falling in all directions, adding a touch of warmth to the icy and snowy world.

After a while, Storm and Scott got up.

The two men looked at the devastation around them in embarrassment, with a hint of guilt in their hearts. There was a high probability that Wolverine had been killed.

"Anyone come and take this guy away." Ling Ge said lightly.

The two men then realized that Wolverine had been brought to their side at some point.

"When did you do this?" Storm asked in shock, and then seemed to have figured something out, "A speed-related ability? No wonder."

"I told you, I'm not a mutant." Ling Ge explained, "This is the power of technology."

As if to verify what he said, a small silver-white figure jumped onto Ling Ge's shoulder and let out a mechanical roar at the two of them.

"Stop yelling. I know you're not convinced, but please be polite to them!

After all... he is your mistress's future colleague."

Fang Fang then put away its ferocious expression, jumped onto Ling Ge's palm, and behaved quite docilely.

"This... is the technology you mentioned?" Storm looked at the lifelike mechanical dinosaur with a few little stars in her eyes. "It's a little different from what I thought!"

Scott looked at Fang with some envy and wanted it very much, but he still acted as if he didn't care. "Where's the sabertooth tiger? Did it escape?"

"Run away?" Ling Ge shook his head, "I won't make that kind of low-level mistake.

I shot him again when he jumped up just now, calculating the angle well so that he would serve as a cushion for the girl when he fell from mid-air.

Those lying in the snow pile over there should be them."

The two looked in the direction Ling Ge pointed and saw two dark figures, one big and one small, lying in the snow, which were particularly eye-catching.

"You can calculate this?" Scott asked in surprise. Even though he was dissatisfied with Ling Ge now, he had to admire Ling Ge's ability.

"I was a professional detective before I changed my career to become a photographer, so it's not difficult to do this."

The Fang Memory symbolically let out a mechanical roar of "Ahhh", which gave its owner a bit of a cheap aura.

"We'll talk about this later, bring the girl here first!

She seems to be a mutant too." Storm said.

But at this moment, the big figure in the snow suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the unconscious little rascal beside him, and roared hoarsely at the three people.

Compared to Storm and Scott who were at a loss, Ling Ge was much calmer.

"You can even stand up. It seems that your physical fitness is much stronger than I thought." Ling Ge looked at the side of Sabretooth's waist and said meaningfully. The gunshot wound there was no longer bleeding, but was slowly healing. However, compared with Wolverine, his healing ability was much worse.

"Can your mutant bodies repair themselves automatically?"

"Only a handful." Storm said, "Is this the time to ask questions?"

She felt that they were now trapped in the same awkward situation as before. Sabretooth had hostages in his hands, so they couldn't use their abilities easily.

But in close combat, it may not be able to defeat the saber-toothed tiger.

"It's actually not as troublesome as you think. This problem is not difficult to solve." Ling Ge smiled, took out his Psyga phone and switched it to photon blaster mode.

"I think you understand its power. Hand over the person and we will let you go." Ling Ge pointed the gun at the saber-toothed tiger, not taking the hostage in his hand seriously at all.

Sabretooth remained unmoved and taunted, "Just shoot if you can!"

"Then try it! I'll shoot when I count to three. I always keep my word."

"Three, two, one."

call out!

Cobalt blue rays shot out from the muzzle and headed straight for the saber-toothed tiger's forehead.

He dodged it easily, but a big tree behind him was broken by the ray.

Scott looked at the phone in Lingge's hand with some disbelief. The power of a single shot was no weaker than his laser.

"Roar!" The saber-toothed tiger roared with an ugly look on his face, but he did not act rashly. Even he would feel uncomfortable if hit by a laser weapon.

"Stop howling. I just proved to you that I am really capable."

"You really shot!" Storm said with some concern, fearing that he would accidentally hurt the little rascal.

The saber-toothed tiger also reacted, blocking the little rascal in front of him and looking at the three people provocatively.

"Let me remind you that I never accept threats.

Again, if you let her go, we’ll let you go.”