American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 644 Dying Twilight Wolf
With James' kick of the accelerator, Chrysler instantly turned on its full power and galloped out like a wild horse.

The sudden acceleration caused Lorna to fall directly on the seat. She hugged the purple-haired girl next to her and looked at James in surprise.

"What happened?" Lorna didn't know what stimulated the old man in front of her. After she stabilized her body, she asked eagerly.

But now James doesn't want to care about her at all. He just wants to make sure Charles is safe.

He has been hiding in Tibet for so long and has been safe. Old James doesn't want anything to happen before he is about to get a new life.

After all, Charles is the murderer of countless innocent people. If he is stabbed out by someone with intentions, then Charles will be finished for the rest of his life. James knows this very well.

Stepping on the accelerator eagerly, Old James wished that the car could go faster. At this moment, veins popped out on the back of his hand holding the steering wheel, and he was extremely angry.

Looking at his appearance, Lorna also knew that something serious was going on. Although it seemed to have nothing to do with her, after hesitating for a moment, she still supported the back seat and came to the passenger seat from behind.

Sensing Lorna's actions, Old James frowned. "It's time for you to get out of the car."

"Then you have to slow down first." Lorna replied angrily, and then she followed the line of sight directly ahead and saw the row of motorcades. "What's their background? Are they also catching mutants?"

There is a high probability that they are here to catch you two, old James gritted his teeth and thought silently in his heart.

"I can feel that those vehicles carry a lot of weapons, but their route doesn't seem to be aimed at us."

Lorna stared at the convoy for a while, and then quickly judged that the other party's route was the same as the old man's route. In addition, the old man's reaction was so big, then the matter was already obvious.

"Their target is your friend?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Old James said indifferently.

"I can help you." Lorna put on her seat belt and said. "With the speed of this car, it may not be easy to catch up with that convoy."

After hearing this, although Old James was very reluctant to admit it, he also understood that what the other party said was right.

After a pause, he turned to look at Lorna.

"What do you want to do?"

What responded to Old James was Lorna's confident smile.

Lorna suddenly raised her hands, and the next moment, Chrysler lost control. The entire car flew into the air, and the feeling of pushing back and weightlessness of rapid advancement filled their bodies.

"Oh Shet!"

Old James cursed, and then held the steering wheel tightly, as if this thing could bring him some sense of security.

The rear wheels were spinning rapidly, and it was unknown what kind of energy brought about the horsepower. The extended version of the Crest was like a missile, flying through the air and heading straight towards the convoy.

Looking at the frightened old James with interest, Lorna raised the corners of her mouth slightly. "Are you afraid of heights?"

Hearing this, Old James blinked unnaturally.

"Tell me where to go. You probably want to find your friends before them, right?" Lorna said quickly.

"In that direction." Old James also knew that the current situation was urgent. He suppressed his physical discomfort and pointed his finger in the northeast direction.

Looking from a distance along the location pointed by Old James, one could see an abandoned factory. Judging from the barren environment around it, it must have been abandoned for a long time.

"Sit tight!" Lorna determined the location. Immediately, she no longer suppressed her ability, and directly controlled the flying luxury car with all her strength, flying quickly towards that location in a straight line.

In an uninhabited desert, there is no need to explain how eye-catching a car flying in the sky is. Almost as soon as they leave the ground, they will definitely be discovered by the other party.

But James Sr. is too lazy to care about these things now. He just wants to ensure Charles' safety. This is his only motivation for living in the world now.

To be honest, if he hadn't had to bear the burden of Charles, James Sr. would have chosen to die.

"Pity"

While controlling the flight path and speed of the car, Lorna couldn't help but sigh and turned to look at the purple-haired girl who was still unconscious.

"It would be great if Clarice was awake. With her abilities, we can get to where you want to go in the blink of an eye."

"Clarice."

After hearing the name, Old James frowned suddenly. He turned to look at the purple-haired girl, and his nervous eyes became very complicated.

In his decayed memory, there once was a woman named Clarisse, who was heroic and powerful. She made an extremely important contribution in the battle against the Sentinel robots and the evil group.

The most important thing is that the other party's super power is to open portals that link different locations, which corresponds to the little girl in front of him.

Judging from the appearance, the other party's appearance was somewhat similar to the woman in his memory, which gave old James a strange idea in his heart. "Get ready, we're landing."

Just when old James was distracted, Lorna next to him suddenly reminded him.

When he came back to his senses, Lao Lang realized that they were already very close to the factory, and that the convoys had been thrown some distance away by them.

Seeing this, Old James had no time to think about it, so he turned to look at Lorna. "No need to land, you park the car to the north gate of the factory, we will meet there."

"What about you?" Lorna was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, she saw old James unbuckle his seat belt, then open the car door and jump out of the air without saying a word.

Worried that the old man would be thrown to death, Lorna subconsciously used metal controls to lift him and place him safely on the ground.

He was already prepared to hit the ground, but what Old James didn't expect was that his landing would be so light, like a feather, which surprised him slightly.

Recalling the girl who had the same ability as the man in his memory, old James soon knew that the other party had helped him. He nodded to the car in the sky, then turned around and ran quickly towards the house.

Kicking open the door, what greeted him was Caliban, who was wrapped very tightly.

"Logan, you're back." Caliban looked at the eager Wolverine in front of him in surprise. "You brought new friends?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take the time to get ready, we're leaving here right away." Old James didn't have time to chat with him, so he said directly.

"What happened?" Caliban stared at old James blankly, his tone a little strange. "Are you causing trouble outside again?"

In his impression, they had spent a long time in peace, and he didn't know why old James suddenly expressed the idea of ​​leaving here.

"Just listen to me. If you don't want to die, just leave!"

But old James no longer had any patience. He pushed Caliban aside and rushed into Charles' room.

The room where Charles lived was converted from a small semicircular icehouse. Apart from a dilapidated stretcher bed, there were only three broken wooden tables in it.

There are some plants planted on one of the tables. Since there is little light here, an artificial purple light is installed on it to ensure the survival of these plants.

This is all to give Charles something to do in his spare time, or in other words, to allow him to have some fun for himself.

"Logan, you're back."

Charles, who was lying on the bed and taking a nap, was startled by James who suddenly rushed in. When he saw clearly who came in, he felt a little relieved.

"It seems that you have taken all your medicines as usual, which is good." James quickly pulled the wheelchair next to him, and then without looking at it, he put all the medicines on the table into the bag behind the wheelchair.

"You know, Logan, I just had a dream. Guess who I dreamed about?"

Charles asked slowly, his dying reaction forming a very strong contrast with the eager James.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

James pulled the wheelchair to the bedside and set it up, then stretched out his hands to hug the paralyzed Charles.

"Hey Logan, what happened?" At this time, Caliban walked in, his voice stammered. "I feel strange mutants, what's going on?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Pack your things and leave quickly. Do you want to stay here and wait to die!?"

James cursed rudely at Caliban, and then moved Charles to the wheelchair.

"Like I said before, Logan found Magneto."

Charles didn't resist the whole time, or in other words, he didn't want to resist at all.

"We're going to meet old friends. Well done Logan. You lived up to my expectations. You rescued Magneto from the Pentagon. We have to change everything. We can't let the Sentinel robot be born. We have to go find Ray." Wen.”

"Magneto is dead. He died a long, long time ago. Raven is dead too."

James knew that Charles' mind was in a mess now, and Alzheimer's disease had distorted his memory. I'm afraid he now thought he was still reversing the future timeline.

After pushing the wheelchair out of the gate, James waved to Caliban to follow him quickly, while he quickly moved towards the north gate.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked out of the house and turned a corner, he saw dozens of people in front of him with various firearms aimed at him.

It seems that they have been waiting here for a long time.

And the person in the lead was none other than Pierce, who had met him once.

(End of this chapter)