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Chapter 31 The Demon of Verdun ([-])
On the battlefield, a dense cloud of gunpowder smoke enveloped a small area. In this area, endless shrapnel fell like a shower. This is simply an invitation from King Yama, or according to Western sayings. Devil's contract.

Each shrapnel is an invitation from hell to take a life.

Everyone was lying under the cover, not daring to move at all, because who knew if a slight movement would expose their vitals, and then they would be directly killed by the fragments of those shells.

But in this dangerous area where bullets and bullets are not enough to describe, the two figures are moving rapidly, countless shrapnel falling from the sky, with the power to easily kill a person, the sharp fragments easily across their bodies.

But these two people didn't stop at all, none of them slowed down at all, one was like a lone wolf, rampaging, all the things in front of him were knocked down by him at once, or three sticks protruding from his fist The bone claws were inserted directly, and then rolled over at once.

But the other person is like a big cat, jumping over a distance of several meters, his hands also played a huge role in the journey, every time he landed, he landed on all fours, Then both legs and hands exerted strength in an instant, throwing his body flying.

Like a tiger pouncing on prey, this majestic figure rolled and jumped from left to right.Even faster than the figure that kept walking in a straight line.

"Victor, we must find Bruce!" Logan shouted when he saw Victor walking to the front.At the same time he ran out in the other direction.

Under the endless smoke, they didn't see the direction Bruce fell, but they could still feel that the person still existed. This was an intuition, a beast-like intuition.It's an instinct they all have.

Logan sniffed his nose lightly, trying to smell Bruce's breath from the wind, but the smell of gunpowder smoke covered everything up. Wounds appeared on his body, and then disappeared in an instant. The self-healing ability was fully activated at this moment.

The same is true for Victor on the other side, he can't see, he can't hear, and even their powerful beast instincts can't give them an accurate message.

"Here...there is Bruce's aura!" After searching for a long time, Logan finally found a trace of Bruce's aura, so he ran directly in that direction.

A huge wreckage appeared in front of Logan, which was the head of that plane.The cockpit has been fragmented, but a little intact frame is still preserved.

"The cockpit has been completely deformed!" Looking at the completely deformed cockpit, Logan stretched out his hand and grabbed the cockpit door full of glass shards. The glass directly plunged into Logan's palm, and blood was oozing out. out.

But Logan still didn't let go at all, the muscles on his arms swelled, and the veins and muscle bumps showed that he was doing his best now.

Finally, the cockpit was pulled open by him, and the deformed hatch was discarded by him. The wound on the palm of his hand also healed quickly at this moment, but he didn't care about it.

"Bruce..." poked his head in, calling his companion's name.

"This is..." Seeing a wreckage, it was no longer obvious that it was a person. Logan pulled it directly, and he tore off the burnt seat belt, and then he pulled the wreckage away.Immediately saw half of the arm above the corpse.

"Bruce's arm!" Logan was taken aback. He didn't expect such an urgent situation, Bruce broke his arm and escaped.

At this time, Bruce had already fallen to the ground, directly smashing a big hole, and the surrounding ground was all cracked.And Bruce fell into a coma completely.

He didn't know that when he was unconscious, the crimson color on the tattoo on his left wrist slowly climbed up, and finally completely filled the entire tattoo after a period of time.

At this moment, the crimson color dissipated, and the tattoo returned to the original blue-black color, and then a trace of orange slowly appeared, just like the trace left by a little paint after being diluted with a large bottle of water.

At the moment when the red completely occupied the tattoo, the wound on Bruce's body that was scratched by the shrapnel had completely healed after breathing like Logan and Victor.Even the huge wound on his arm scabbed over in an instant, and then healed without a trace, leaving only the bare arm telling that the arm was broken.

But at the moment when that tinge of orange appeared, traces of granulation began to grow on the severed arm that was already smooth like new skin.

As if piled up with sand little by little, the ripples on Bruce's body began to move slowly, one by one, converging towards the broken arm.

Bruce's consciousness also slowly returned at this moment, but this time he found that he did not control his body, but a bright galaxy appeared in his sight.

The galaxy is slowly rotating like the Milky Way, and this red nebula is showing its vitality.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Bruce really remembered his memory. At the last moment, he cut off his right arm and fell directly from the plane, but how could he appear here now.

"Here is... why does the scarlet nebula feel so familiar to me?" I only saw the crimson nebula, and as Bruce focused his gaze there, it gradually changed its shape.

It was originally a slowly rotating galaxy, and the crimson nebula exuded a sense of vitality, but now it directly turned into a huge bat following Bruce's gaze!
"Is this my self-healing ability?" Bruce wondered, but no one here gave him an answer.

Gradually, a little orange appeared at the tip of the red bat's wings, like an orange flame at the top of the shoulder, reflecting the red.

"Upgraded!" For no reason, Bruce had such an idea, but just as he thought, this self-healing ability has been upgraded, reaching a level that Wolverine and Saber-toothed Tiger have never reached in their entire lives!
"Rebirth of broken limbs!" Bruce felt the effect of this upgrade!Immediately, he was extremely fortunate. If he hadn't been upgraded, he might have become a disabled person.

"How do you get out of here?" Bruce looked at the Milky Way in front of him. The crimson nebula only occupied a small part of this large empty area, and he seemed to be trapped here.

(End of this chapter)