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Chapter 314 The Cursed Blade of the Saber-Toothed Tiger
"Mutants...they want to take the medicine!"

"You boys, you've lost your egos, but you once had a real mission, and you still adorn the flag—"

"Now is your time to honor it!"

After a brief silence in the concentration camp, Nook's crazy roar sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was the neat gunfire of Nuuk and the roar of more Nuuk soldiers.

Nuke was captured by the San Marco military and became a guinea pig in the laboratory. He hated San Marco deeply.

However, after being brainwashed by Nuke medicine, they teamed up with the San Marco military and began to siege and kill Saber-toothed Tiger and Uncle Wolf.

Logan poked his head out to look into the distance, and hurriedly put his head back amidst the flying bullets, cursing in a low voice: "He actually gathered all the Nuuk soldiers, this lunatic..."

He rushed to the entrance of the concentration camp just now, and he came back with good intentions, but he was blocked here again, and the person who blocked him was the person he was going to save, it was like a dog beeping.

"Nuck Platoon" is not a regular army, but a group of mercenaries who take money to do things. It is only because of the brainwashing of the leader Nuke that they have a weird fanaticism for the Stars and Stripes.

After Nuuk was imprisoned by the San Marco military, the Nuuk soldiers created by Nuuk did not intend to rescue him as the boss, but instead became a lackey loyal to Duarte.

However, they can rebel against Nuuk for money, but they will never allow the medicine to be stolen—because of the strong addiction of Nuuk medicine, they have long been inseparable from Nuuk medicine. , This group of guys who saw the money eyes turned red instantly, screamed and rushed into the concentration camp, the assault rifles in their hands roared, shooting and killing all living things in sight.

Logan felt more toothache.

Not only the teeth hurt, but the body hurts too.

Uncle Wolf touched the wound between his ribs, his heart moved, and he reminded: "Be careful, their blades are strange, and my wound will never heal."

The saber-toothed tiger grinned: "You should worry more about yourself, I don't rely on the self-healing factor now."

Uncle Wolf just glanced indifferently, and said mockingly: "Does it depend on your teeth?"

"Yes, rely on my teeth!"

There was a mysterious smile on the sabre-toothed tiger's face, and the sharp claws protruding from both hands suddenly retracted.

In the next moment, flames burned in his pupils, and purple light shone on his fingertips.

That gloomy ray of light crawled along his arms, spread all over his body in an instant, and condensed extremely quickly, turning into a set of mighty armor.

"Logan, this cursed blade is my tooth—"

The saber-toothed tiger laughed loudly, took off the scimitar behind its back, and slashed it down against the moonlight.

The blood-colored blade shone with dazzling brilliance, let out a deep roar like a fierce tiger, dragging a long light and shadow like a shooting star, and slashed towards the Nuuk soldiers who were rushing.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew together.

A dozen Nuuk soldiers were crushed by the light of the knife, turned into bright red, and fell all over the ground under the moonlight.

This is not the end.

The bloody knife light extended all the way, cutting open the frontmost Nuuk soldiers, and then rushed into the San Marco troops. Whether it was military vehicles or tanks, under this sharp knife light, they were all crushed like tofu.

When the light of the knife plowed the entire army apart, they did not continue to fly to the distance, but turned around and started the second round of slaughter.

The remnants of San Marco's army ran around crying for their fathers and mothers, and the light of their knives was like a homing missile, chasing them all the time, as if they would not stop until they were all killed.

Logan froze.

He had fought against the saber-toothed tiger for half his life, and it was basically a [-]-[-] situation. How could this guy become so powerful after only being resurrected once?

"Are my teeth sharp?"

The saber-toothed tiger was very satisfied with his masterpiece and proudly said, "This is a cursed blade modeled after the cursed sword in Norse mythology. Blood will be seen when it is drawn out of the sheath, and the undead will not return to the sheath. It is like a wolf tooth eager to drink blood. If you flee to the ends of the earth, you will never give up..."

Logan looked at his blood-stained hand, then at the battlefield that had completely turned into hell, and said coldly, "Victor was a tiger in the mountains, but now he has become a wild wolf at home. It won't be long before he will become a domestic dog... that person is really dangerous!"

"Those who cannot control themselves are dangerous."

The saber-toothed tiger smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and threw out a bunch of pills.

Logan took it in his hand: "What do you do?"

"You can't even stand upright now, and I'm not in the mood to take you away." The saber-toothed tiger sneered, "Your self-healing factor is limited, and there is no way to recover from the injury. All you have to do now is eat it."

Logan curled his lips: "These things not only increase strength, but also disturb the brain."

The saber-toothed tiger was a little impatient: "The red pill can strengthen your genes and break the restricted self-healing factor. If you feel that you have become too crazy, then take some white pills, which can restore you to normal state-recovery Just leave immediately, I will destroy this place!"

Logan snorted coldly, without further hesitation, picked out a few red pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.

Almost instantly, his eyes turned blood red.

"It's so powerful!"

He suppressed the anger that was almost burning, felt that the wound was beginning to heal, and immediately swallowed the prepared white pills, quickly dispelling the redness in his eyes.

The saber-toothed tiger touched his chin: "The effect is really good, and my effort is not in vain."

Logan frowned: "Don't tell me, Mr. White is also interested in these pills?"

"These medicines are very effective, aren't they?" Saber-toothed Tiger shrugged. "It just needs to be improved to eliminate its addiction. This is simply a miracle medicine, and many organizations will be interested in it."

Bai Jinglan sent him here with the main goal of these pills.

This kind of drug that can turn ordinary people into super soldiers for a short time is a very sought-after thing no matter in which world.

"These things should be destroyed, otherwise more mutants will suffer!"

Logan obviously didn't like this approach. Duart had mastered this strengthening drug and was able to mass-produce super soldiers, so he would have the courage to massacre mutants.

If other countries get these drugs and follow suit, wouldn't mutants' lives be even more miserable?
"These things are not up to you to decide."

The saber-toothed tiger scoffed at his idea. Wouldn't the life of mutants be miserable without the Nuuk booster?

Saber-toothed Tiger didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, the other X-Men are in a very dangerous situation. If you don't find them quickly, maybe you will only see their corpses!"

"what?"

Logan was taken aback.

"I found a lot of mutant corpses over there..."

The saber-toothed tiger pointed to the south of the concentration camp, "Some of the corpses are exactly the same as those you rescued. What can you think of?"

Logan's expression changed: "Those rescued mutants... are fake? This is a trap!"

Without waiting for the saber-toothed tiger to respond, Logan immediately turned his head, found a military jeep, threw the corpse off it, and drove out of the dead camp.

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(End of this chapter)