Those years when I was a mutant in American manga

Chapter 1 The Fighting Cage

This is a city in northern Alberta.

Several days of heavy snow turned the city into a world of ice and snow that seemed not to be stained by a speck of dust.

At this time, on the edge of the city, an unofficial arena was going on, which made all the audience extremely excited.

A fight between mutants.

In the dark passage, Weller waited quietly, observing the fighting cage outside through the passage opening, listening to the shouts of the audience, and began to look forward to it.

It seems that there are quite a few spectators here today, and this also means that he will have a lot of money.

"Let us welcome a new challenger! The prince who protects the light! Light explosion!"

Listening to the referee's introduction outside, the corner of Weller's mouth twitched.

prince?Light explosion?
The host gave him a temporary nickname, and he wanted to complain about it himself.

Light explosion!Light explosion!Light explosion!

Hearing the enthusiastic shouts of the audience, Weller stepped out of the dark passage and walked into the huge iron cage representing the arena.

Handsome face, slender and even slightly thin figure...

Looking at Weller who came out, the voice of shouting gradually weakened, followed by boos.

Such a person is simply not suitable to appear in the arena.

"This little boy will be beaten up by the beast!"

"It's definitely not an opponent!"

"That's a beast!"

"Haha! I like watching the little boy get beaten!"

Listening to the voices of the audience, Weiler's expression was indifferent.

"cough!"

The guest host referee cleared his throat, and said in an artificial low voice: "Now, let us welcome the king of gladiators who has won seven games in a row, the wild beast, Wolverine!"

After the words fell, Wolverine, who was naked from the upper body and with a cigar in his mouth, walked into the dueling cage from the opposite passage, and stood opposite Weller.

Weller observed his opponent, and saw that Wolverine's eyes were dazed, but fierceness flashed in his eyes from time to time, like a wolf who is confused but can show his fangs at any time and tear the enemy to pieces.

Seeing that both sides have entered the field, in this unlimited wrestling, the referee who was only responsible for shouting 'start' and 'end' walked away quickly.

He didn't want to be like his previous referee, who was torn apart by mutant monsters because he was a step too slow.

Noticing Weller's gaze, Wolverine took a sip of his cigar, eyes full of indifference.

Weller raised his eyebrows and hooked his finger at Wolverine: "Big dog! Come!"

In an instant, Wolverine's indifferent eyes were filled with anger.

"Humph!"

Wolverine snorted coldly, and flicked the cigar in his hand towards Weller, and he himself pounced on him like a wild beast.

The sparkling red cigarette butt fell on Weller's face. While avoiding sideways, Weller grabbed Wolverine's arm with both hands, and a blue gleam flashed in his eyes.

Wolverine was slightly taken aback, and then was thrown out violently by Weller amidst a burst of exclamation.

boom!
Wolverine hit the iron net, and the entire arena cage shook twice.

Seeing this scene, the entire arena fell silent, and everyone couldn't believe Willer in the dueling cage.

Are you kidding me, this little boy actually threw that beast out?Have so much strength?
"Fake!"

Wolverine cursed angrily, got up from the ground and rushed up frantically.

But Weller dodges again with a smile on his face, grabs Wolverine's arm again, and throws him out.

boom!
Wolverine hit the barbed wire again, before falling to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

Wolverine got up from the ground again, blushing and rushed up.

but……

boom!
Without a doubt, he flew out again.

After several times in succession, Wolverine has reached the peak of anger, and the audience has become numb.

"I am going to kill you!"

Wolverine rushed towards Weller like crazy.

But this time, he stretched out his sharp claws, the indestructible Adamantium alloy claws.

Seeing this scene, the audience boiled up.

This is what they want to see, they are eager to see the bloody picture, eager to see those sharp claws tearing everything in front of them!
Weller's face turned serious, the blue gleam in his eyes kept flashing, and he retreated rapidly, avoiding the deadly claw amidst the exclamation of the audience.

One step, two steps...

Soon, there was no turning back for Weller.

Seeing that Wyler was about to be torn apart by Edman's claws, the arena suddenly fell silent, and the blood-thirsty spectators held their breath, waiting for the scene of blood splashing everywhere.

At this moment, several poker cards slipped from Weiler's sleeve and were pinched in Weiler's hand.

With a light wave of his arm, the playing card flew towards Wolverine with a dangerous aura.

Wolverine doesn't care.

Not to mention poker cards, even if it was a shell that flew towards him, he dared to use his face to attack it.

But when those flashing blue playing cards landed on Wolverine, his expression changed, as if he had been hit by a shell, and was blown away amidst explosions.

There was silence in the arena, and all the audience looked at Willer with cards floating in his palms in surprise.

Is this his ability?
"Pooh!"

Logan got up from the ground, spit bloody saliva, and rushed up again with a roar.

See this scene.The audience is excited again.

Knows no fear, no fear of injury, no backing, that's why they love this beast.

but……

"ended."

Weller said lightly, and with a slight swing of his arm, the playing cards blasted towards Wolverine at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time as he was blown away again, Weller's eyes were completely occupied by blue energy , and then he squatted on the ground, pressing his hands on the ground fiercely.

The blue energy poured into the ground crazily, and when Wolverine was about to fall to the ground, the ground cracked, and streaks of blue energy appeared under Wolverine like crazily growing vines.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, as if the ground of the arena shook, and Wolverine was blown directly to the top of the dueling cage amidst the blooming blue rose.

blah blah blah!

The knocked out Wolverine fell to the ground.

Immediately, the entire arena could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Weller clapped his hands, turned to look at the referee who also stared wide-eyed, and said lightly, "Can we count down?"

The referee came back to his senses, walked into the arena cage carefully, and after confirming that Wolverine had passed out and had no ability to continue fighting, announced Wheeler's victory.

Immediately, the entire arena was filled with wailing and angry cries.

Obviously they put their money on Wolverine, or most of the audience in the entire arena put their money on Wolverine.

Two employees of the arena rushed into the arena and carried Wolverine past Weller, but when no one noticed, Wolverine, who was supposed to be unconscious, suddenly blinked at Weller quickly.

Half an hour later, after receiving his performance fee, Wheeler left the arena.

Although the owner of the arena, Caliban, wanted to work with him long-term, Weller didn't want to be tied down here.

The cold moonlight fell on the city full of frost and snow, making the city look even colder.

Weller walked to a corner not far from the arena, leaned against the street lamp and exhaled white mist, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Kids don't smoke!"

Following the whisper, a figure appeared beside Willer, took Willer's cigarette casually, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Weller looked at Wolverine Logan speechlessly: "20 years old or a child?"

"what!"

Wolverine grinned, smoked the whole cigarette in one breath, flicked the end of the cigarette, and while exhaling blue smoke, said to Weller: "Even if you are a hundred years old, you are still a child in front of me. "

"Oh, never die."

Weller rolled his eyes.

Wolverine shrugged indifferently, then gritted his teeth suddenly and said, "Don't call me a big dog again."

"Got it, puppy."

Weller looked at Logan with a grin.

Logan grinned, and suddenly landed a punch on Weller's stomach.

"Uh!"

Weller hugged his stomach in pain and moaned, "You are really stingy."

Logan snorted softly, a smirk suddenly appeared on his face, and he hugged Willer's shoulder: "Go, go drink, whoever gets drunk will pay!"

"Do you still want to be shameless?"

Weller looked at Logan speechlessly, this guy would not get drunk no matter how much he drank.

Logan grinned: "What face do you want, I drink by my ability."

Weller was silent for a while, and silently gave Logan a thumbs up.

"Let's go, it's really cold here."

Logan patted Weller on the shoulder, patted the snow aside, rubbed his hands, and turned to leave.

Weller smiled and followed.

After several months of getting along, the relationship between him and Logan is getting better and better, and the world points he got from Logan are also getting more and more.

Weller muttered silently in his heart, and a big tree with luxuriant foliage and shade like a cover quietly appeared in his mind.

At this time, there was a bronze-colored apple-like fruit on the branch of the big tree, and beside the big tree, there were several lines of words.

World Points: 170.

World point growth rate: 30/day.

World point source:
Logan Howlett (Wolverine).

Click on Logan's name, and some new information pops up.

Relationship stage: Friends (43/100)

World point generation rate: 30/day.

Number of Fruits Available: 1 (Bronze).

Used: 2 (Bronze)
World points, when Weiler and the plot characters have a bond, world points will be generated, and the role of world points is to water the unknown tree and ripen the fruits on the tree.

As for those fruits...

Suddenly, Weller's heart tightened, and a blue light appeared in the black eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

Logan, who was in front of Weller, roared and stood in front of Weller.

呲!
A bloodstain appeared on Logan's arm, and the figure emerging from the shadow was like a mass of melted ink, about to merge into Logan's shadow.

The blue energy surged on the ground like vines, covered Logan's shadow, and then exploded violently.

"boom!"

Amidst the violent explosion, the shadow was directly blown away, and before he landed, the playing cards shining with blue light flew towards the figure and knocked him out.

The figure was flying in mid-air, before it landed, Logan's pursuit arrived.

In the next moment, blood splashed.

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