American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

The underground base in District X.

General Trek had lost his composure. He originally thought he could easily suppress the chaos, but repeated accidents had caused it to spread to a point where it could not be ignored, even becoming a major threat.

Those mutated creatures could revive after each suppression and elimination. In just a few hours, he had invested a large number of troops and weapons, but failed to curb the spread of the mutation. The invested troops had instead become fuel for the flames.

His only option now was to completely destroy this important laboratory before the situation spiraled out of control.

However, the general's plan still went awry, as his soldiers, including himself, began to undergo the same mutations as those within the base.

The general felt his consciousness and reason constantly weakening and sinking. A voice seemed to be calling, guiding, and commanding him to go somewhere.

The general was restraining himself, but he didn't know how long he could stay conscious. He was involuntarily pushed forward by the soldiers around him. The soldiers transformed into monsters seemed to be familiarizing themselves with the new power and posture within their bodies, their movements gradually accelerating. From a high altitude, they looked like a group of running ape-men, each stride covering more than ten meters.

Their destination was the same.

The general recognized that it was the place where the monster had appeared, the ruins of the Osborn Industries building. Due to the appearance of the monster, that prime location had suffered unparalleled damage. A strong desire was calling to him, shaking his desperately maintained consciousness.

But this method of supporting reason with willpower, in the face of constantly strengthening calls and increasingly intense desires, was like a crumbling dam, destined to be breached by the flood sooner or later.

A major change had occurred there, and this change was clearly one of the factors that triggered the mutation here.

Perhaps the humans of this world would soon undergo mutations?

Without understanding how this "virus" was spreading, the transmission and infection were so strong and so difficult to defend against. Could humanity really seize the time to crack it?

This world might still exist, but human civilization might suffer severe damage, even a devastating blow.

Damn Osborn!

Damn Reed Richards!!

At the moment when General Trek lost his last shred of reason, he couldn't help but utter a lamenting and futile curse against the two culprits who had caused all of this.

The next moment, the general's stiff body began to slowly accelerate, then quickly, and then he rushed towards the source of the voice calling him, along with the surrounding soldiers and various deformed monsters.

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Osborn Ruins Battlefield.

"Death? I have long resisted death!" Facing Logan's words, the features of the mutated Doom's animated iron mask twisted into a ball, revealing undisguised malice and madness.

His power began to surge again. It seemed he was about to start the next round of fighting with Logan.

"Seriously, are you already half-mad? You polluters are like this, constantly absorbing more energy in battle or survival, making your alienation more intense, like dominoes. Once the first card falls, it's completely irreversible without external intervention. Can't you guys give people a little less trouble?"

Wolverine Logan seemed familiar with the mutated Doom's current state. He had seen too much of the final madness of these polluters. The stronger they were, the crazier they became, and the more their reason was affected. At this point, it could be said that they had completely broken away from the category of humans. This departure referred to thinking and humanity.

The other party would infinitely approach those chaotic creatures, evil creatures, and ultimately, abyssal creatures.

Of course, under normal circumstances, individuals would not evolve to the final abyssal creature stage without some luck. Especially humans, whose vitality was not strong. Only those powerful lives comparable to dimensional demon gods in terms of immortality and tenacity had a higher chance of evolving to the final stage of pollution. They would attract each other with the abyss, and after attracting the abyss's attention, they would be absorbed into the abyss and become part of it.

That level of polluter was not something he, or rather the Time Administration, could manage.

But he had experienced many polluters in mutated Doom's form as a henchman of the Time Administration, and had rich experience. The only one who could compare with him in business and survival was a guy nicknamed Deadpool.

The other party was very talkative, but his mental state was not normal. In Logan's view, the other party seemed to be only one step away from madness. If he faced those polluters directly without any protection, the other party might be directly polluted and then fall.

What was even more frustrating was that the guy sometimes even felt that being polluted was not a bad thing, as long as he could die or something. This was also one of the proofs that Logan believed the other party was already crazy.

The only thing that made Logan empathize with and sympathize with him was that a Deadpool had also suffered the same experimental torture as him, but his memory was sealed and he didn't go crazy. Deadpool remembered everything, so he went crazy.

Fighting polluters was not an easy task. With Hyberian technology as a guarantee, as long as he was not polluted, the impact on him would not be great. But what polluters could really affect was the destruction of the world and the foundations of civilization. That kind of strong pollution would give birth to a batch of crazy mutants who could not control themselves after being polluted.

And this pollution would continue to spread and spread, covering every corner of a world at an extremely fast speed, even if it was just breathing, it would be infected. What was even more terrifying was that as the number of pollution sources increased and the energy became more, the intensity of the pollution would continue to update and upgrade. In the mid-to-late stages, not only life, but also inanimate objects would be polluted.

At that time, even if some people could still survive, they would face a terrible world full of dangers and ghosts. Maybe at that time, the myths and horror fantasies of the civilization would be materialized under the support of pollution energy.

The mutated Doom clearly met all the characteristics of a strong pollution source. He was rare, and he was half-understood about many secrets about psionic energy that the Time Administration and Hyberian had jointly concealed. He had clearly taken a wrong path. Like those believers or pursuers who had obtained seeds left by some dimensional demon gods and tried to obtain their power, they had obtained power while also becoming puppets of their power, doomed.

This world and civilization were about to enter a countdown. The pollution source had undoubtedly spread. Even if the surrounding area had been blocked off, everything would inevitably proceed step by step after the soldiers entered. Unless Hyberian and the Time Administration intervened, the destruction of this civilization and planet, or even mutation, evolving into some strange dark dimensional creature, would only be a matter of time.

Originally, it was best to have a few Kamar-Taj mages who knew mirror space or were good at space magic to assist in fighting this kind of strongly polluted polluter. This way, the subsequent impact and cleanup could be minimized.

But this was an emergency mission.

There was indeed a being on the field who was far superior to those Kamar-Taj mages in space control, but she didn't care!

Wolverine Logan glanced obscurely at the little girl who was waving her hands and shouting loudly for her fire giant to beat up a certain one-eyed pollution manifestation, and sighed in his heart.

As someone who had seen Becky a few times, had dealt with her twice, and knew some of her public information, he didn't know how powerful Becky was, but he had seen the piles of summons in her hands and the various equipment armed to the teeth.

Although he was the combatant this time, if there was really some uncontrollable accident, the one who would be responsible for this operation was probably the little girl who seemed overly lively.

So Logan didn't have any psychological pressure, but his character wouldn't easily throw trouble to a child. After all, some other versions of him had also worked as teachers and bodyguards for children, and so on.

"I must kill you!" However, the mutated Doom shrieked with a vicious, curse-like tone. Powerful wind pressure and energy beams spurted out from his open mouth.

"The use of psionic energy is too crude. If you have the opportunity, I suggest you go to Kamar-Taj to study. At least they can teach you how much psionic energy you can use at what stage. Being too greedy will be a road of no return.

If you are very smart, you can also go to Hyberian to study. If the contribution you create is large enough, you can access a lot of knowledge about psionic energy. Within Hyberian, this is not an extreme secret.

But it's a pity, you chose to invade the Time Administration. Maybe no one has taught you that in the mysterious world, if you don't have enough power and skills, don't casually offend the owner of a certain energy. Do you think you are the Ancient One?"

Wolverine complained while swatting away the mutated Doom's attack. He was originally going back to his world for vacation, but his vacation was not over and he was forcibly assigned a mission.

However, the mutated Doom's remaining reason was already very little at the moment. Various chaotic emotions had dominated his brain and body. His only obsession at present was to kill all living beings in front of him.

His power was even stronger, but at the same time his threat had become smaller.

Because the mutated Doom had lost the ability to use his brain to fight. Absorbing an excessive amount of chaotic psionic energy that exceeded his body, will, and soul had almost turned him into a slave of chaotic psionic energy at this moment.

Without reason and wisdom, many of his methods, apart from his own strength, would completely fail. For example, the so-called magic he didn't know where he got it from?

Logan had been constantly stimulating the other party, constantly forcing the other party, just to make the other party quickly reach the current step. A beast that only knew how to use physical strength to fight, no matter how terrifying he was, his threat would be greatly reduced.

Who doesn't have a bit of wildness?

Wolverine Logan didn't like hurting each other back and forth with people. He wasn't a masochist, but this kind of battle was undoubtedly the way to best exert his strengths. Originally, his characteristic was that he was difficult to kill. After joining the Time Administration and even the evolution driven by various Hyberian technologies, the characteristic of being difficult to kill had become the characteristic of being almost unkillable.

The degree to which he was bound to the Holy Light psionic energy was the deepest. He could use the power of the Holy Light in any world. This power was one of the most hated opposing energies for polluters like the mutated Doom. It was also an energy that could limit and block the power of polluters.

A golden spear was condensed by Wolverine from the void. At the same time that one of the mutated Doom's tentacles pierced through his energy suit and stabbed into his heart, he also forcefully stabbed the golden spear into the other party's body.

The mutated Doom shrieked in pain. His voice had completely become closer to that of a beast that only had instinct, without any reason. This spear brought him great torment and burning pain. His mutated forelimbs and the tentacles extending around him frantically left wound after wound on Wolverine's body. The force was so great that even the surrounding space seemed to be shaken.

The energy attached to the limbs and tentacles had a strong corrosive effect, corroding the golden energy suit barrier on Wolverine's body into a scorched black, fragile, and turned into scattered golden fragments attached to his body. Finally, the attack fell on Wolverine's body.

It was because Wolverine had a large amount of Holy Light power to protect, heal, and cleanse the wounds and pollution power in his body, otherwise he would soon follow in the footsteps of the mutated Doom, becoming a greedy monster who was constantly devouring and pursuing power after being polluted, completely losing himself.

But he was not feeling well at the moment. The wounds on his body throbbed like burns. This pain reached the soul directly and was unavoidable, but Wolverine, who was already accustomed to pain and still maintained his reason, could endure inserting golden spears condensed from the void into the mutated Doom's body one after another, nailing him to the ground.

The Holy Light psionic energy divided the chaotic psionic energy in the mutated Doom's body, locking their activity in his body. When the last golden spear was inserted into the mutated Doom's head from top to bottom by Logan, the constantly struggling mutated Doom twitched and completely lost his power to resist. He was still stubbornly alive, and there was still a powerful force in his body, but this force had lost control and was dormant in his body. The chaotic psionic energy that was constantly being devoured from the outside also lost its target at this moment and no longer poured into the mutated Doom's body.

Wolverine Logan took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, looked at the mutated Doom twisting on the ground like a worm, and sighed slightly.

This mission was finally over.