He is in Marvel and now he has become a god

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The beauty looked confused, while the fat man laughed in anger.

"Sweetheart, get out of here quickly, we will take care of this funny guy..."

After hearing the fat man's words, the beauty who knew this guy very well immediately started to get dressed quickly, and hurriedly ran out holding the unfinished clothes.

"Aha, you can't..." Logan ignored the beautiful woman who left, but looked at the fat man seriously, "Will you give me your car keys or gas money..."

"Or, you're going to wake up in the hospital."

"Trust me, I guarantee this will become a reality."

The fat man was completely amused: "Huh? Because you came from the future?"

"NO!"

Logan raised his eyebrows, smiled and raised his clenched hands, "...because of this..."

After speaking, Logan used both hands to activate his mutant ability.

Swish!

In an instant, six gleaming sharp blades popped out from the fists of both hands.

"Fuck?!"

"What the hell is this?!"

The three fat men's colors changed instantly, and they immediately reached out to touch their waists.

But obviously, Logan's movements were faster. With a swing of his arms, he completely cut through the already broken waterbed next to him.

Immediately afterwards, Logan took advantage of the moment when the three fat men took out their guns and took aim, and rushed forward quickly. He suddenly waved his arm, and the sharp blade on his fist created an afterimage.

Bang!

At this moment, the fat man shot first, but the bullet had just come out of the chamber. The next second, Logan's fist swung over. Before the fat man could pull the trigger again, the gun in his hand was already scratched by Logan's fist blade. Open, split in half.

After splitting the fat man's weapon, Logan kept punching and stabbed directly at the other person next to him——

"what--"

The sharp blade instantly penetrated the man's hand holding the gun, causing a scream of pain.

The remaining one also felt uncomfortable. Taking advantage of this moment, his finger frantically pulled the trigger. After a few gunshots, the bullet accurately hit Logan, but it seemed to hit a steel plate, making a sound of gold and iron. , but it did not penetrate through.

The impact of the bullets caused Logan to pause slightly. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. The holes caused by the bullets were no longer bleeding and were even slowly healing.

"Oh, is this all you have?"

Logan twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, and then exerted force with his right hand, and the fist blade pierced the man's stomach directly...

Three minutes later, a newly dressed Logan walked out of the attic, glanced at the keys in his hand, and finally locked his eyes on a car on the side of the road.

"Hmm, it's a relatively good start. Next, we need to find Charles first..."

On the other side, in an administrative hall, a special hearing was being held.

Facing the short scientist, many councilors were having heated discussions.

"We are reviewing all of our defense spending, all of our blacklists, and we cannot support weapons targeting our citizens."

"If these mutants are, as you say, already among us, and have been living together peacefully for so long, more than ten years, without a single serious incident..."

"Those events happened after Cuba?"

"It's never been proven!"

"In the outside world, we still have real enemies, Country X, Country XX..."

After listening in silence for a while, the short scientist Dr. Bolivar Traisco cleared his throat, coughed lightly, and then began to speak:

"Everyone, please allow me to read something to you."

"This is information obtained by our friends at the CIA...in an official document, written by a mutant from Oxford University."

"For the Neanderthal, his mutant cousin, Homo sapiens..."

Just after reading a sentence, Dr. Trask looked up at the many congressmen and explained: "Well, that's us."

"...is an anomaly, followed by the rise of mutant humans, species: Homo sapiens...by the immediate extinction of other, less evolved relatives..."

"So..."

Dr. Trask tapped the table lightly with his finger, leaned back, and looked at the many members of Congress with eyes filled with some inexplicable meaning.

"Now, we...are Neanderthals, about to be replaced."

Hearing his words, the congressmen were indifferent and did not feel the fate of being replaced.

"You know, when you send our soldiers into battle, they don't have the right weapons to win the war."

"You have underestimated your enemy!"

Dr. Trask smiled and said: "If you still underestimate this enemy now..."

"This may not be just some border outpost half a world away."

"Possible wars in the future will appear in our streets, our cities, and our homes!"

"And then you may finally see the need for my plan."

"But then it will be too late and nothing will change."

Dr. Trask was convinced of his plan and the future he predicted. He did not bow his head and wag his tail to ask these congressmen to support his plan. In his view, this was a kind of salvation - he, Dr. Trask will be the savior of the entire human civilization.

Therefore, facing Dr. Trask with such a condescending attitude, the congressman opposite couldn't help but took off his glasses and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Dr. Trask, your Sentinel Project... .”

"It will definitely not pass!"

As Charles said in the future, in fact, if Raven hadn't openly assassinated people, made the matter of mutants completely public, and at the same time brought a lot of deterrence to those high-level government officials, the Sentinel Project would actually have been destroyed. will not be passed.

At this time, Raven has not yet assassinated Dr. Trask. Naturally, the high-level government officials do not think that the existence of mutants is a danger, and may even cause the danger of annihilation of ordinary humans.

Dr. Trask had already expected this disapproval result. In fact, he did not mean that he would directly pass the application and obtain official financial support this time.

Apply? Dr. Trask is convinced of his plan and the future he foresees. He does not bow his head and wag his tail to ask these congressmen to support his plan. In his opinion, this is a kind of salvation—— He, Dr. Trask, will be the savior of the entire human civilization.

Therefore, facing Dr. Trask with such a condescending attitude, the congressman opposite couldn't help but took off his glasses and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Dr. Trask, your Sentinel Project... .”

"It will definitely not pass!"

As Charles said in the future, in fact, if Raven hadn't openly assassinated people, made the matter of mutants completely public, and at the same time brought a lot of deterrence to those high-level government officials, the Sentinel Project would actually have been destroyed. will not be passed.

At this time, Raven has not yet assassinated Dr. Trask. Naturally, the high-level government officials do not think that the existence of mutants is a danger, and may even cause the danger of annihilation of ordinary humans.

Dr. Trask had already expected this disapproval result. In fact, he did not mean that he would directly pass the application and obtain official financial support this time.

Apply?