Marvel hero system

Chapter 42 Goodbye Logan
There were vulgar shouts and curses in the noisy crowd. Under the dim light, the drinkers in thick winter coats wantonly vented their anxiety. Looking at the man with a generous back on the arena, The gamblers around the iron cage dueling stage danced their arms wildly, and those gamblers who put their money on the man's opponent shouted even louder, trying to make the man's opponent regain their strength through their cheering sounds. Brace yourselves, beat that man down, and win your money back.

But it was useless, no matter who went up, facing the man like a beast, he couldn't last a few rounds, even if the man was still pouring himself alcohol, he looked drunk.

Taking a sip of wine and throwing away the cup in his hand, Logan staggered a little. Although the alcohol in his body would be decomposed by his powerful constitution in less than a few seconds, allowing him to regain consciousness, but Logan was still enjoying it. Looking at the strong man punching from the opposite side, Logan smiled disdainfully. After controlling his own strength to hit the opposite man with three punches and two kicks, he took another glass of wine and drank it down. The cycle continued like this. Only when no one dared to challenge him, and when all the drinkers in the noisy venue left with expressions of joy or disappointment, did he swallow the wine in his glass and dangled from the dueling platform with his own clothes on. Walked down, and when he walked to the bar, the alcohol broke down and he was already sober.

Taking the reward from the boss, he stuffed it into his pocket, lit the cigar in his mouth, took a puff with a face full of enjoyment, and after exhaling a large amount of smoke, he ordered a glass of wine with the boss, and was about to take a sip When he was downing his glass of wine, he noticed a girl with a hood sitting next to him, looking at him pitifully, and raised her eyebrows.

"Give her a glass of milk!" Logan said nonchalantly after flicking off the ash on the cigar.

Hearing this, the boss in front of the bar looked at the boxer nicknamed Wolverine in surprise, poured a glass of milk and pushed it in front of the girl who sat all night and only wanted a glass of water.

"Thank you! My name is Little Naughty!" Little Naughty thanked him, and carefully glanced at the man who offered him milk, his eyes filled with gratitude.

Holding the milk cup tightly, Little Naughty felt a warmth penetrating into his bones, and carefully looked at this fierce man with a beast aura, who belonged exclusively to women, oh no, it was the girl's first love. Six senses told him that the man in front of him was a good man, after all he was willing to treat himself to a drink of milk, the little naughty thought so.

At this moment, a drunk man with obvious scars on his face walked up to Logan, with a face full of unwillingness to lose money, and said in Logan's ear: "Give me back my money!" ! It is impossible for a person to be beaten without being injured!".

Hearing this, Logan smiled indifferently, raised the wine glass in his hand, swallowed the wine in the glass, and said lightly: "If you don't accept it, you can fight again!".

"You monster!" Maybe it was Logan's words that angered the man, or maybe his drunken head was a little unclear. After a roar, he took out a sharp dagger from his waist and pointed it at Logan's back. Tie it over.

"Be careful!" The little rascal, who had been watching Logan cautiously, screamed when he saw it.

And Logan, who had already sensed the movement behind him with his beast-like perception, turned around suddenly, knocked out the dagger in the man's hand, and at the same time pressed the drunk man against the round wooden post behind him with his left hand, and then his face There was a hint of ferocity on his face, facing the man's neck, three sharp silver-white steel claws slowly appeared on his right hand. Seeing this scene, the drunk man suddenly came to his senses and looked at Luo Luo with a fierce face. Gen, a large amount of fear appeared on his face.

On the other hand, when Little Naughty saw it, there was a look of surprise on his face, a kind of surprise that he had found the same kind.

At this moment, when the boss at the bar saw it, a fierce look appeared on his face, he took out a black shotgun, lightly pressed it against Logan's head, and said with a disgusted expression : "Monster, get out!".

Hearing this, Logan twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to attack, a gust of cold wind rushed in from the opened door, making everyone shiver, and at the same time, three figures with a fierce aura appeared in front of everyone.

"Look, who is this?" The man who looked somewhat similar to Logan said with disdain.

And at this time, the man who came with them, with a pale green face and a stench on his body, glanced at the boss holding a shotgun playfully, and then a red whip shadow with great strength came from his mouth. After shooting out, knocking the shotgun into the air, he retracted it into his mouth again. Seeing this, the little rascal swallowed his saliva in shock while being disgusted.

"Monster!" As the weapon in his hand was knocked into the air, the owner of the arena, who had lost his life support, fell to the ground full of fear, and then ran out the door with hands and feet.

After the owner of the arena ran out, Logan glanced at the three people in front of him, withdrew his claws, punched the drunk man with a frightened face unconscious, spit out the cigar in his mouth, and said with a trace of guard: "You are who!?".

"Ha, Logan? You don't know us anymore?" Hearing this, the man who was the largest among the three and looked like a meatball said in surprise.

"Should I know it?" Logan asked back, with a puzzled look on his face.

Hearing this, the man who looked like a meatball patted his chest and said, "I'm Duke, Freduk, he's Victor, the saber-toothed tiger Victor!".

Looking at the two people in front of him, especially after seeing the man named Victor, Logan felt unreasonably angry, and then said, "I don't know any fat people, and I don't know any saber teeth." cat'!".

Hearing this, Foyle, who hates people calling him fat the most, looked angry, and rushed towards Logan with rumbling steps. After the saber-toothed tiger showed a cold smile to Logan, black spots appeared on the tips of his fingers. The sharp claws fit and rushed over.

Glancing at the little rascal who was sneaking around and trying to escape from the battlefield, the toad stuck out its disgusting tongue, swept the wine bottle off the table, and threatened, "You'd better not move! Little girl!".

Seeing this, Little Naughty's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help trembling. He secretly glanced at the toad staring at her, and Little Naughty mustered up the courage to secretly take off his gloves.

Sawdust flew around, and in just a few breaths, the old-fashioned bar counter, which was considered passable, was torn to pieces by the three of Logan fighting together, and Logan took advantage of the blow that Foyle hit on his chest. The strength suddenly opened the distance, and then bent slightly, the corner of the mouth pulled a bloodthirsty arc soundlessly.

Seeing the enemy pounced on him again, Logan exerted his calf silently, and when he was about to pounce, a figure in a white shirt and a pair of blue jeans appeared in front of him, facing the two pounced, He stretched out his left hand, and then, under the surprised gazes of Logan and the little rascal, he used an invisible force to directly knock the two of them into the air.

After knocking the two into the air, Leo turned his head, looked at the puzzled Logan, and softly called out with excitement in his eyes: "Logan!".

Looking at this strange face, Logan felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart, and at the same time, there was a lot of doubt on his face. After seeing the hollowed-out cross on the back of Leo's left hand, Logan was even more unconscious. Touching the cross on his neck, he asked with a trace of excitement that he didn't even realize: "Who are you?".

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