Infinite universe from Marvel

Chapter 364 Companion with the bear, the savage Logan.

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At the same time, in a certain parallel universe, Ye Zhiliu descended here through the Rainbow Bridge.

This time it was much more comfortable. Instead of turning into a ray of light and falling from the sky, it landed safely through the Rainbow Bridge. Look at the surrounding environment, forest?

That's right, it's a forest, the coniferous forest in Canada, because it's close to the Arctic Circle, it's snowing heavily, and the temperature feels a little cold.

But the genetic attributes of creation and life diverged, and Ye Zhiliu's body immediately heated up.

This will be a transit point. When he was looking for the dimensional universe, he found a relatively peaceful place. It was not the kind of world that would collapse at every turn. Even if there was a conflict, it would be a physical conflict.

After walking out of this huge forest, Ye Zhiliu saw a small town. There were shops and taverns in the small town. There was always a group of hunters there, some local and some from other places. They bought supplies in the shop and went hunting in the forest.Ye Zhiliu bypassed the hunter's hut and opened the door of the tavern.Suddenly the environment became warmer.

Looking around, you can see the warm yellow lights around, and there are still many guests, sitting on the small wooden table to talk about life and ideals.There are rows of wine cabinets with old wines, whiskey, tequila, and even vodka from Russia.

"Would you like some wine? Warm your body." An uncle who may be the owner asked.He has a red nose and a white beard, and he looks like an old alcoholic.It seems that the wine at home is not less.Judging from the smell of alcohol, this old guy loves strong alcohol.

"Well, is there Red Star Erguotou?" Ye Zhiliu thought for a while and asked with a smile.

……

Logan walked slowly in the Canadian forest, accompanied by brown bears, woods, and cooking smoke.

Today is also an ordinary day, Logan stretched out his claws and drew three marks on the tree.

Next to the woodland, a huge brown bear strolled slowly.

Logan, who was with the bear, was wearing a thick coat and looked very decadent. His hair was disheveled and his beard hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

Ever since he stabbed Black Phoenix to death with his own hands, Logan has lost his name as Wolverine. He left the man alone and came to live in the forest on the edge of Canada, which was also his birthplace many years ago.

Logan lives alone in the mountains and forests, and occasionally goes down the mountain to purchase some necessities of life.

So always pass by with the hunter.When he checked out, the hunters raised their shotguns and cheered, Logan didn't care, this kind of thing is really normal, they also need some prey to show off
But after a rainstorm, everything changed.

There was a vague smell of blood in the wings of his nostrils, he had a beast-like intuition, a beast-like sense of smell.It all told him that something had happened, and it wasn't a good thing.Logan followed the smell of blood and walked out of the cave where he was resting.

Trek through muddy woodlands.There was a thunderstorm outside, which melted a lot of snow. Logan saw the brown bear lying on the ground, with messy hair and howling in a low voice.

"No, what's wrong with you...man?" Logan lowered his head to check.

He saw a wound, on the neck, with a sharp arrow on it.

Logan pulled out the arrow forcefully, and the brown bear howled in pain.

"No...no...don't force me to do this." Logan shook his head with a sigh.

The brown bear slowly turned its neck and looked at Logan with a little difficulty. In its eyes, Logan must be the same creature as it.

Logan stretched out his claws hidden in the cracks in the bones, and pierced the brown bear's neck with one claw.At this moment, the brown bear let out a final wail, and then its head fell into the muddy ground.

The claw severed the spine, prematurely killing it, ending its suffering.

Logan didn't want to see this scene. He had always regarded this brown bear as a silent friend.He held the arrow tightly, looked at the blackened blood on it, and smelled it.

A murderous light flashed in his eyes.

He already knew who the murderer was.

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Gently pushing open the door, a tired voice echoed in the tavern: "That bear was really big, it knocked over our truck, killed everyone, and I escaped alone... "

It was a hunter, Logan remembered clearly, he bought a shotgun and other weapons, cheered at the door with a bunch of people, he was a jerk.

"Hey."

Logan patted the hunter on the shoulder and turned his head slowly, only to see a strange figure.

"Ok?"

"Can...can I buy you a drink?" Logan seemed to have just considered his words.

"Oh... okay." The hunter was stunned for a moment, not understanding why there was such an invitation, and stretched out a hand, as if wanting to introduce himself to Logan.

Logan pulled out an arrow from his wide sleeve like lightning, stuck it fiercely in his right hand, and penetrated into the table with great force!

The arrow feather trembled slightly, and the hunter clearly saw what it was.

For a while, the entire tavern was silent, and everyone felt the pressure of suffocation.Logan casually picked up a glass of spirits and slowly poured it on the back of the hunter's hand. When the bloody wound touched the spirits, one can imagine the pain that erupted.

"Where did this arrow... come from?" the hunter shouted on the verge of collapse.

Logan seemed to be telling an old story, and he said, "As a hunter, you didn't hunt dignifiedly, but you used poisonous arrows. The bear went mad with the arrow and killed six people...these six people Death, you have to take responsibility."

"Who are you...?" The hunter's expression was almost desperate.

The arrow hit the back of his hand and went straight through the palm of his hand.

Logan shook his head, "No, no, you don't need to worry about who I am, you just need to remember that I pulled out this arrowhead from a bear's neck. It was very painful before it died, very...desperate. "

"Crack!" The hunter smashed the wine glass on Logan's face.Fragments were all over his head, and the wine slowly flowed down his neck.

"Oh, it hurts." Logan pursed his lips, already intent on killing.

Ye Zhiliu watched all this silently, and drank a glass of schnapps in one gulp.

Now he also learned to drink.

Wine is food, no wonder in the past, poets also needed to use wine to relieve their sorrows.

But now, the cracking sound pulled Ye Zhiliu back from her short trance.

Logan picked the shard of the wine glass out of his neck and threw it away.

This stubble-faced man stretched out six Adamantium alloy steel claws that gleamed coldly from his hands. Ordinary people would not be able to live with one claw.

At this moment, Logan finally recovered Wolverine's nature, he was as ferocious as a wild beast, and he wanted to kill everyone in the room.

This is the best revenge.

so good.

　I hope you can support me a lot, thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)