Masked Rider from Marvel World

A familiar voice came from in front of Logan. He looked up and saw Ling Ge had ended his transformation and was looking at him playfully.

"When did you get here? And how did you find me?"

"I came when you stretched out your claws, but could you please put on your shirt first? Although I have a nice figure, I really have no interest in men."

When Logan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he put on his clothes faster.

“As for how I found you, that’s a more complicated question.

In short, as long as you can afford the price, I can find you even if you are not on Earth or in this universe."

"This is really good news. It shouldn't be a problem for us to find Magneto and Mystique later." Logan said happily.

"No! No! No!" Ling Ge stretched out a finger and shook it continuously. "I am already very reluctant to come here to help you. If you want me to pay another price to help you find someone, don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Logan shrugged and said, "It's up to you. As long as I can help."

After the two went downstairs, Logan began to focus on several cars on the street and soon found a car that matched the car keys he had stolen.

"Found it." Logan smiled, then walked towards the car and opened the door. "We have to hurry up and go to the Mutant Academy to find Professor X first."

But a few seconds passed and Ling Ge still stood there, unmoved.

"What are you still standing there for? Get in the car!" Logan said unhappily.

"Um, sorry, I won't take the car." Ling Ge took out the Build phone, "I have my own means of transportation.

Besides, you stole this car after killing someone, so it always feels a bit awkward to sit in it."

After saying that, Ling Ge walked into the empty alley. Half a minute later, he came out pushing a Mechanical Creator motorcycle.

Logan: ...

Is it necessary to be so serious?

At the same time, a wartime base.

A colonel walked aimlessly in the military camp and finally stopped outside a heavily guarded tent.

However, this tent is not an important place like a command center. Instead, it looks like it is holding something.

The colonel was about to go in when he was stopped by two soldiers guarding the door. "What's the matter, colonel?"

"I'm here to see our soldiers off."

"I'm sorry, sir, but regulations do not allow you to enter the quarantine area."

"Get out of the way, this is an order."

Finally, the soldiers couldn't stand the pressure from the colonel and gave way.

Entering the tent, several soldiers stood up and saluted at the same time. After a short rest, they sat back on the bed, showing no respect for the colonel whose rank was much higher than theirs.

Among these soldiers, only one looks like a normal person, as for the others...

One had black eye sockets and weird black tattoos on his face, head, and arms, one had completely black pupils and hair that protruded like spikes, and one had skin like a lizard and wore a large pair of goggles.

Obviously, these are mutants.

The Colonel winked at the normal-looking mutant and continued walking forward.

He looked at several researchers who were sorting out materials at the table and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The blood test report will be sorted, packed and shipped back later."

“Where to?”

"That's where they belong, the Trask Group."

"Let's go, gentlemen. I'll take you away from this unfortunate place."

At this time, a major came in with several people. They were dressed in black and carrying several suitcases.

"Are we going home?" a mutant asked nervously.

The major looked down at his watch and said, "It's not time yet."

At this time, the suitcase was opened, revealing syringes and reagents.

The mutant wearing goggles couldn't help swallowing, pointed at the box and asked, "What is that for?"

"To make your journey peaceful, you will be sent to a private institution for a few more tests."

When the colonel heard this, he looked at the information about the Trask Group and guessed where they would be sent.

He turned and walked up to the major, "Your men are not soldiers!"

"They are mercenaries. We are authorized to take over these people." The major said with a smile and handed over the authorization letter given by his superiors.

"These soldiers deserve to go home."

"Colonel, I'm afraid you have no business asking about this matter."

"I'm afraid I have, kid."

"Excuse me, who are you?" the major asked with a frown. If one wanted to be in charge of this matter, he must at least be at the same level as or even higher than the person who authorized them. But this colonel obviously did not meet the requirement unless he had someone behind him.

"Major, the question you should be asking is: Who are you?"

The next moment, the colonel suddenly turned into her original appearance.

Mystique turned around and kicked a mercenary behind her, then locked the major's neck with her arms and kicked away two mercenaries who wanted to help.

Several mutants also seized the opportunity to escape the battlefield and began using their abilities on others in the tent.

The soldiers in charge of guarding either vomited continuously or were hypnotized and fainted. During this period, there were people who wanted to fire warning shots, but as soon as they got the gun, they were rolled away by a long tongue.

In less than half a minute, the only person left in the tent besides the mutants was the Major, who was being strangled by Mystique.

"Raven." said the normal-looking mutant. He and Mystique were old acquaintances and he didn't want to watch her kill people.

"That's not my name."

Seeing that she had no intention of letting go, the normal-looking mutant released a red ray from his hand and knocked the major away.

"I can handle it." Mystique turned around and said.

"I know."

"Let's retreat, quickly."

"Where's Eric?"

"I'm working alone now." Mystique said, transforming into the colonel as she walked.

The colonel was the highest-ranking officer in this military camp. He took a few mutants away, and no one dared to say no.

654. Desolate Academy, Young Professor X and the Beast

"Are you sure we didn't come to the wrong place?" Ling Ge looked at the tattered, rusty door in front of him, and the college sign that fell on the ground and was covered with dust. The corners of his mouth twitched.

It was difficult for him to compare this place with the Mutant Academy decades later. One was an institution of higher learning, while the other was simply a garbage dump!

"That should be...right!" Logan said, frowning under his sunglasses. "The professor said that he is completely different now than he will be in a few decades. We should be patient with him."

"Forget it, let's go in first!

I want to see what Charles was like decades ago, it must be very interesting!" Ling Ge said as he walked towards the door, and Logan followed him.

As for the warning sign on the gate that read "Private territory, no trespassing," neither of them took it seriously.

Although the mutant school from decades ago was very different from what the two had imagined, the main building had not changed, so it was not difficult to find someone who had lived here for a long time.

boom! boom! boom!

Logan knocked on the door of the teaching building several times.

After a while, a young man opened the door, but it was not Charles Xavier.

"Is there something wrong?" The young man looked at Ling Ge and Logan with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Yes, what's wrong with the school here?" Logan asked directly.

"The school has been closed for several years. Are you parents?"

"It better not be." Logan chuckled, "Who are you?"

"I'm Hank, Hank McCoy, and I look after this house."

Logan took off his sunglasses and smiled, "Are you a beast?"

In his mind, he silently compared himself to Hank, who was wearing a suit and was neither humble nor arrogant, and turned to look at Ling Ge, "I never thought that Beast was like this when he was young. It's unbelievable. He is a late bloomer!"

"Haha! I didn't expect that either." Ling Ge chuckled and took out the bat camera.

Click!

The shutter sound made the younger version of Hank a little nervous, and from listening to the conversation between the two men, it was not difficult to guess that they already knew his identity as a mutant.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I have to ask you to leave." Hank said and was about to close the door, but was stopped by Logan.

"You must have seen the sign on the gate. You are not welcome here. This is trespassing."

"Where's the professor?"

"There's no professor here." Hank said, pushing the door even harder, but in his human state, how could he possibly be a match for Wolverine in terms of strength!

"You look skinny but strong." Feeling the resistance from his hand, Logan's face showed a hint of amusement, "You really don't have a little beast inside you."

"No." Hank said bluntly.

"Come on! Beast."

"he's not here."

"Let me in little beast."

"No."

Ling Ge, who was watching this scene from the side, always felt that he was missing a bucket of popcorn, so he spent 50 points to buy a donut from the mall and watched the show calmly.

After a moment, Logan pushed the door open easily and walked straight inside.

Hank said hurriedly: "The school is closed, please leave."

"Unless I meet the Professor."

Hank grabbed Logan's shoulders, "I said there's no professor here."

Logan turned his head and said earnestly: "Kid, we will become good friends in the future, but you don't know it yet."

After saying that, he punched Hank in the face.

boom!

Hank closed his eyes tightly, but did not feel the pain he expected.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that Logan's fist was blocked by another stranger.

"Ling Ge, you shouldn't have stopped me.

Even though he is our friend, he is too annoying right now and I need him to calm down and at least not stop me."

“Well, actually I think he’s pretty annoying too.

But believe me, this punch of yours will attract the beast.

Don't forget what Phantom Cat told you, keep things peaceful."

"Huh!" Logan put down his fist. "But we're here to see the professor. It's not a good idea for him to keep stopping us!"

"There's something wrong with your approach." Ling Ge said speechlessly. Not to mention Hank, even if he encountered someone breaking into a private house, his first reaction would definitely be to kick the other person out.

Hank is much more civilized in comparison.

"You two, there really is no professor here right now."

"Look, I don't have any other choice." Logan chuckled and hit Hank in the abdomen with his other hand.

This time it came unexpectedly, and Ling Ge was unable to defend himself, while Hank curled up on the ground like a cooked chicken.

"Professor, professor..." Logan shouted as he walked up the stairs.

"Ah! Don't blame me for this, it's you who insisted on dying!" Ling Ge murmured, and looked down, only to see Hank pounding the ground, his face showing some blue, and his body expanding rapidly, from a skinny guy to a hairy blue strong man.

"Roar!"