New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 67 Wolverine: I will write seven tragic words with blood

“You asked me who I was, and I can tell you now.

I am destined to save this world. I am the world's last conscience and the strongest line of defense!

I, the man of destiny!"

These words made everyone open their mouths wide.

Cohen's face was calm, but he kept sighing in his heart. He didn't mean to lie to them.

In the early stages of starting a business, it was difficult to get started and there was no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

In order to realize his ideal of [unifying the world for eternity], he could only reluctantly sacrifice his excellent quality of [honesty and trustworthiness].

So sad!

He didn't ask the people in front of him to believe him completely, because he himself didn't quite believe it.

But as long as they believe it half or even two or three points, it is enough.

Charles shook his head slowly: "I really... find it hard to believe what you said."

Cyclops agreed: "I strongly doubt that you are deceiving us!"

Jane frowned: "But why does he know so much about us?"

Storm and Wolverine also looked confused.

Cohen smiled and shook his head: “Scott, why would I lie to you?

I am richer than you, I am stronger than you, and I am more handsome than you. What do you have that is worthy of my covetousness? "

He shook his head and sighed: "Well, I came here with a righteous heart. If you don't believe me, forget it."

He stood up and wanted to leave, but Wolverine said anxiously: “Don’t go, I believe you!
Professor, I know he is a good man at first sight, let him stay!"

Cohen looked heartbroken: "Logan, since they don't believe me, what's the point of me staying?

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even harder to be a good person!

This cold world does not allow for a single trace of true love..."

"All right!"

Charles had a conflicted expression on his face: "I can't believe what you said right away, so please prove it to us!"

"How do you want to prove it?"

“That’s something you have to consider.”

Cohen stroked his chin and said, "Well... as a man of destiny, I can predict the future. Can this be proven?"

Charles and others' faces changed. Predicting the future?

"It's just a limited prediction, and the future is not unchangeable. It's not as powerful as you think."

Ororo asked curiously, "So, now, what future do you see?"

"The president may be assassinated, New York will face another disaster, and... the world will once again officially welcome superheroes!"

Charles's expression condensed, his eyes flickered: "When disaster strikes, will you take action?"

Cohen smiled and said, "Of course. What about you?

Are you willing to be my right-hand man and save the world together?"

Charles was silent for a moment: "If disaster really strikes, you will see us appear!"

"Perfect!"

Cohen applauded: “I believe this will be a scene that goes down in history!
Just think about it, after you save the world in front of everyone, the gap between mutants and humans will be greatly reduced.

All mutants will be grateful for your contribution to them!

This is something that Eric cannot achieve no matter how many schools he opens, how many students he teaches, or how many times he stops him!"

Charles seemed happy at first, but in the second half, a blush appeared on his face.

"Don't say that, Professor. He has done his best to protect mutants!"

Wolverine said with a frown, then changed the subject: "Tell me about me, what is my past like?"

"Didn't the professor tell you?"

Wolverine said urgently, “My brain was badly injured, and the professor could only see some fragments. He asked me to find it myself.

Fuck, I don’t even know how to find it!”

Cohen hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll help you.

You were born in Canada in 1860, your family was rich but not harmonious. When you were 15 years old, your gardener suddenly killed your father. At that moment, your potential was stimulated, bone claws popped out from between your fingers, and you killed the gardener.

But before the gardener died, he said that he was your biological father!

Your mother hates you.

So the gardener's son, your half brother, took you away from home and wandered around. "

Wolverine was stunned: "I killed my father?"

Others were also surprised: "Your family is really messy!"

"Logan is a centenarian?"

"Wait, I have a brother?" Logan's eyes widened: "He...he died of old age?"

"No, he has the same mutant ability as you, so living for a hundred or two hundred years is not a problem."

"Do you know where he is?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Wolverine's eyes.

"Why look for him?" Cohen asked.

Wolverine was startled: "Why...?"

"Can you accept that he and others conspired against you?

Can you accept this alloy skeleton that almost killed you? You underwent the experiment to take revenge on him?
Can you accept that he is a murderous bad guy? "

Wolverine froze in place.

“Losing your memory is painful, Logan.

But regaining your memory doesn’t mean you’ll be happy!”

Professor Charles also spoke out to stop it: "Okay, Logan, why don't we stop here for now, and let him tell the rest of the story later."

"no!"

Wolverine suddenly stretched out his steel claws and slashed the table in front of him fiercely. "Snap!" The corner of the table fell off.

“I killed my own father, my mother hates me, my brother and others are trying to harm me, what else do I have to be afraid of?

I want to know now, tell me!"

"Logan!"

Cohen patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have been searching for your memory for so many years, are you still missing these few days?
Adjust your mood, I will tell you when the time comes!"

"Yeah, Logan, don't let anger control your will!"

Jane came over and held Logan's face amid the sound of Scott's teeth crunching.

“You are our companion, I won’t allow you to treat yourself like this!

Wait until you calm down before looking for the answer. We will all stand with you!"

The angry wolverine finally calmed down.

Cyclops next to him raised his hand and placed it on his glasses, then put it down and raised it again.

To avoid getting covered in blood, Cohen left quickly.

During this visit, although Charles and others were still skeptical of him, the door had already been pried open, and they could not resist Cohen's offensive from then on!

As long as he holds on to the great cause of [saving the world], he will be invincible among the superhero group!
On the way back, he saw a live news on his mobile phone, which was from Jameson, the old man from the Daily Bugle.

Next to him was a photo of a blurry figure rising into the sky.

Jameson continued his report in his exaggerated tone: "Dear viewers, let's take a look at a very shocking photo.

It is reported that a guy appeared in Afghanistan who killed more than a dozen terrorists and even a tank by himself!
This guy is extremely mysterious, but the Daily Bugle has called in a mystery expert.

After repeated study of this photo, we confirmed that this is a guy wearing iron armor!
It’s incredible!

Can you imagine?

When you are in trouble, a hero wearing iron clothes suddenly falls from the sky!

damn!

Human flesh wrapped in iron sheets!
This is simply a canned human! Haha!"

Jameson suppressed his laughter and said, “Dear viewers, I have great respect for this hero who saved the civilians, and I have no prejudice against him.

It’s just that when I see him, I think of canned pork, haha… sorry!
That’s all for today’s report!”

(End of this chapter)