Marvel reverses Wolverine

Chapter 85 The Power of "Not Bad"
Tokyo, the capital of the island country, has long been dilapidated. After the Pacific War began, the U.S. military bombed the mainland of the island country many times. Many important cities suffered several rounds of air strikes. Tokyo has long lost its former prosperity.

The atomic weapons finally chose Hiroshima and Nagasaki after many considerations and calculations.

Hiroshima was an army city at that time. It was the headquarters of the Second Army of the Homeland Defense Force of the island country, and it was also the gathering place for the main strategic materials of the island country. Nagasaki had the most important shipbuilding base of the island country.

At that time, there were Kyoto, Niigata, and Kokura on the list. The final choice of Nagasaki was also temporarily decided among many alternative cities based on the weather conditions at the time.

The capital, Tokyo, which was smashed earlier, has a huge area, but lacks important industrial and military layouts, and it is not conducive to making statistics on the lethality of atomic weapons. Although it is the capital of an island country, it is not on the list of cities hit.

Chiyoda District is the gathering area of ​​many important institutions and organizations in Tokyo, including the residence of Tianhuang, the Supreme Court, Jinguo Shrine, etc. Asazo took James, who was unfamiliar with the place where he lived, to find it for a long time before finding it.

James looked at the photo materials he had already sent someone to collect, and compared it to a Japanese-style shrine-style building. He nodded and put down the metal urn in his hand, and took out a one-meter-high, resembling an oversized torpedo from inside. dark tin can.

A Sazuo looked around with his waist thrust up, a little out of breath, teleported from the United States all the way across half the world to East Asia, even now he is not easy, this requires dozens of consecutive flashes at the extreme distance to do it.

There are no people around here, Tokyo has been bombed many times, and the hustle and bustle of the past has long been lost. Most of the nearby residents are hiding in the air-raid shelters. James fiddled with the tin can, confirmed that the setting was completed, and took a deep breath. Slowly said to Asazo.

"You go first and wait for me in the open sea."

Crouching down, Asazo, who was looking at the tin can with some fear, didn't understand for a moment. He looked straight at James to confirm that he was not joking, and howled in a high-pitched voice.

"Dad, you are not mistaken. You want to stay here! You still want to see how fast you can fly!"

"Do not worry."

James shook his head, "I know what kind of things can pose a threat to me, and I can feel how much it will hurt. This...is very dangerous, but I can't die."

A Sazuo screamed and screamed, trying to get his father to dispel this crazy idea, and even wanted to take him away forcibly.

"Go to the sea, it will explode soon, I need to use it for this test, go now."

A Sazuo looked at the father with an unusually serious face, nodded slightly, and finally took a deep look at the black iron pot, and disappeared in a teleportation.

James squeezed his fist, grabbed the black iron can, and flew into the air. After flying to a height of several hundred meters, he gently threw it to the high altitude above, and slowly suspended and retreated.

His eyes were fixed on the atomic weapon that he had made privately while taking advantage of the Manhattan Project, as if it was his most important enemy in his life.

"Ho ha!"

The blood-red energy burst out, and the already long hair was dancing. James clenched his fists and opened his arms. The energy fields in his body collided and converged continuously, releasing the powerful energy of particle fusion, supporting a layer of Thick flaming red energy cover.

After he entered a new realm, for the first time, he unreservedly released infinite biological energy with the belief of fighting for life.

The atomic weapon fell in free fall, almost at the same level as James' line of sight.

A little white light came on.

This is a piece of light that no human being has ever witnessed at such a close distance. The sound no longer exists in this white world. James lost his vision almost instantly, and he was swallowed by white.

At the first moment of atomic weapon explosion, it will reach a high temperature of tens of millions of degrees Celsius in an instant, and then spread energy at the speed of light, and the core temperature will drop rapidly to above [-] degrees Celsius.

And the power at the moment of the explosion can gasify flesh, earth, stone, and steel, and eliminate them into particles.

After a few short but long life-like minutes, a huge smoke column rose into the sky and expanded rapidly. Its diameter was five kilometers, and the yellow-white smoke column in the center of the smoke cloud rose to a height of nearly 2000 meters. Pile up a crown of mushroom cloud cover.

The area of ​​nearly ten kilometers centered on Chiyoda District in Tokyo was razed to the ground, and even complete bricks and rubble could not be seen, and the surrounding ruins and walls that could not be seen to the edge turned into extreme silence.
But in the core area where even the sand and stone were burnt into glass, a trance-like human figure was shaking in the gradually thinning thick smoke.

It was a broken skeleton that barely maintained its shape. The bones were much thicker than normal humans, almost two or three times larger, especially the exaggerated width of the forearm bones, and the color was a bit weird, white jade-like color, blue-gray metal texture .

The ribs and sternum in the chest and abdomen are covered like armor, and the pieces are like triangular slats. The spine is a magical structure composed of three clusters of spirals, with an indescribable mechanical beauty.

Even such a skeleton like a mechanical creation has become extremely damaged, and large pieces of bones have been eroded and wiped out, revealing the brilliant red marrow that is shining brightly inside.

After shaking tremblingly for a few seconds, this terrifying and weird skeleton frame was completely repairing the damaged bones visible to the naked eye.

Numerous tissue cells gathered like raw flesh, ligaments and fascia like steel cables, densely packed black and blue blood vessels, tough internal organs with a rubber texture, and not many pink and tender muscles.

"Ho ho."

The skeleton turned into a tall, burly, blood-red and terrifying human specimen, standing in the desolate and extinct core area of ​​the explosion, stepping on the ground that had been melted into glass lenses, and moaning mournfully. His vocal cords and facial tissues had recovered, and he could There is a sound.

James Howlett finally regained his vision, his eyeballs recovered, and the last flesh was almost instantly intact, white as jade, so delicate that no pores could be seen, tough and slender black hair proliferated rapidly on his clean head, long Stop at shoulder length.

He stood silently, looking at the world that was still shrouded in the haze of yellow smoke, looked down at his body, raised his arm to release the bone blade, looked at it repeatedly, and put it away, feeling that there were everywhere on his skin. , Acupuncture-like radiating pain.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

James laughed in a low voice, becoming more and more wild and domineering, shouting wildly in this land where life is extinct.

Boom!A red light rose up all over his body, covering his naked body, isolating the pervasive nuclear radiation attack, shielding away the radiation residue, bursting the sound barrier several times in a row, and breaking through the air.

Asazo was on a small Pacific island a hundred kilometers away from the island of the island country, constantly moving and pacing anxiously.

Even at such a long distance, he saw the mushroom cloud column and the dazzling light penetrating the sky after the atomic weapon exploded. He was confident in his father's power, but even so, he was still flustered like a headless chicken.

chi chi chi chi
A bright red stream of light came from the sky, and Asazo's heart finally fell back to his stomach. James fell down with a bang, and stood naked in front of the red devil.

"Tsk tsk, dad, you don't have to show off your figure like this, your capital is too exaggerated."

Asazo turned into black smoke and flickered and disappeared. After ten seconds, he turned around and handed James a pair of shorts that are common to fishermen in Southeast Asia.

"Father, what is your ability? Can you hide in another space?"

James put on his shorts, smiled and shook his head, "It's my ultimate ability 'not bad.'"

The red devil looked puzzled, picked at the mustache he liked to grow recently, stepped aside and sat down on a big rock.

"To put it simply, I can't die. It's very difficult."

James passed the "Styx" serum and the infinite pure energy provided by the Rubik's Cube in one fell swoop, and entered the ultimate state of physical practice in one fell swoop, "breaking the void and seeing God is not bad."

In addition to condensing the energy field of the birth body in the body, relying on the aggregation of life energy to generate infinite power, a hundredfold increase in the ability to release energy, and an insight into the entire brain and spiritual consciousness, and finally "see God".

He fused his soul, body, spirit, and energy into one body, forming the ultimate ability "not bad" based on Wolverine's strongest self-healing mutant gene.

James Howlett's spirit, body, soul, etc. are all condensed, regardless of each other. All attacks and influences on the soul or spiritual consciousness and spiritual level can be immune, and all such injuries are passed on to the body.

And the strength and rapid self-healing of the body made him able to easily withstand such injuries. Similarly, as long as the spirit is not destroyed, even if the last cell of the body is destroyed, it is possible to condense and resurrect from the void.

Only by destroying the soul, will and body at the same time with great power can he be completely destroyed.

The strongest high-temperature energy in the first moment after the nuclear bomb exploded was the result of James relying on his full life energy to release the resistance, and barely blocked that critical moment, otherwise he would not be able to escape being gasified into molecules with his body alone.

Although his strongest ability possesses the power of theoretical immortality and physical immortality, James still dare not try it.

"So Dad, you did this just to try to take more beatings yourself?" Asazo complained a little, and stepped forward to put James on the shoulder.

"Somewhat impulsively, more... It's an inexplicable obsession."

The No.30 third president of the United States, Harry Truman broke his delicate gold-rimmed glasses within a few months of taking office.

His somewhat flat face was flushed and some were puffed up, and he roared and questioned Secretary of Defense Marshall.

"Why is there a third one! Where did the third atomic weapon come from! Who gave the order!"

The Secretary of Defense was wiping cold sweat from his brow, and the generals of the Army and Air Force behind him all looked at each other in dismay, with solemn expressions, and even the principals of the Manhattan Project, including Dr. Oppenheimer, were silent in this chilling presidential roundhouse keep silent.

Marshall looked at the appearance of everyone who was not going to say anything, gritted his teeth and said.

"Mr. President, in addition to the two explosions in the Manhattan Project, and the two bombs dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, only the last atomic weapon that was originally planned to be used to strike the island country Kyoto remains, and it is stored in a secret storage base. Li is safe and sound"

Marshall lowered his head, looked at President Truman with raised eyebrows anxiously, trembling, "I don't know... where did Tokyo's atomic weapons come from?"

When Truman heard the answer he had already understood in his heart, he seemed to be drained of strength, and collapsed on the armchair, not recovering for a long time.

"Soviet Union?"

(End of this chapter)