American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 662 The Winchester Brothers
At this moment, the person who was more shocked than Emma was Jim, who brought James in personally.

When he took James into the warehouse and was about to introduce him to his other tribesmen, he was directly stopped by his father. Unlike Jim, a young werewolf, his father's experience was not comparable to his. With just one glance, Jim's father realized that James' blood did not belong to werewolves. Although they were very similar, they were not essentially the same.

And this man was not Jim's uncle at all, so Jim's father was extremely angry that Jim brought such a stranger into their territory.

But before they could do anything, James, who had been suppressing his anger, finally exploded when he saw the human hearts placed on the table.

“No, no, no, don’t kill me, don’t kill me, ahhh——”

With a claw piercing his heart, James let out a beast-like growl, then turned around and knocked to the ground the werewolf who was attacking him with a gun from behind.

Perhaps even James did not realize that the adamantium metal in his body that was now taking away his vitality had actually become the thing that the werewolves feared the most at this moment.

The werewolves realized something was wrong and fled in panic after losing half of their men within a few minutes.

"He's alone! Kill him!"

Jim's father roared and called out to the tribesmen around him, but none of them obeyed his call because they were already frightened by James.

Every werewolf at this moment wished they could run faster, because to them, the demon hunter was at least a human being, but asking them to fight a "superhero" was no different from seeking death.

"It seems that Wolverine's name is also very useful in this world."

Polaris was very satisfied with Emma's shocked expression. She looked at the werewolves who wanted to escape from the warehouse and immediately stretched out her hand.

The next moment, the iron bolt of the door was locked instantly. Under the influence of an invisible force, all the windows closed automatically, and countless iron sheets appeared to seal them tightly, without even a gap.

Emma's mouth twitched a little. She thought that being infected and turned into a werewolf was already extraordinary. She didn't expect that one day she would see superheroes appear in front of her with her own eyes.

Polaris smiled slightly when she noticed Emma's eyes on her. "Don't be nervous. Although you are also a werewolf, I am not someone who cannot tell right from wrong. As long as you stand on the side of humans, I will not kill you."

"Thanks?"

The corners of Emma's mouth twitched, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or excited.

At this time, the werewolves who had no hope of escape finally found the portal in the corner of the warehouse. When they saw a girl controlling the metal to seal off the entire place, they immediately launched a frenzied attack on Polaris out of their savagery.

"Well, werewolves are always easier than sentinel robots."

Polaris flexed his wrist, took two steps forward and stood in front of Shanteng and Emma. "Leave this to me, you go and save them."

Upon hearing this, Shandiao and Emma looked at each other and immediately reacted. They both ran in another direction.

A werewolf noticed Emma and Flash's movements and immediately prepared to stop them, but the next moment he was knocked to the ground by a weeding fork. Before he could come to his senses, the fork pierced his chest and nailed him to the ground.

"If I had known there was so much metal here, I wouldn't have had to drag the iron sheet along all the time."

Polaris shook her head slightly and waved her hand. A lawnmower flew up like a cannonball and smashed the werewolf in the front head-on. The huge weight instantly crushed the opponent's bones and killed him on the spot.

In fact, except for some gods with extraordinary powers, as long as one has enough power, even if one cannot find the weaknesses of these monsters, one can kill them in other ways. Wolverine and Polaris at this time are the best proof of this theory.

"do you know."

Polaris blinked, and metal bullets suddenly floated out and circled around her.

Seeing this scene, the werewolves that rushed over suddenly braked and stopped on the spot as if they saw the smile of the god of death.

"I've always been curious whether my father's and my mutant abilities are naturally restrained against creatures with the word 'wolf' in their names."

The metal bullet suspended around Polaris was none other than a standard silver bullet specially used to hunt werewolves. This metal creation could cause more damage to the werewolf's muscle tissue than kryptonite did to Superman.

After all, Superman can be immune to Kryptonite in certain situations, but these werewolves cannot avoid being hurt by silver bullets under any circumstances.

"You, you can't do this!"

A werewolf growled in fear, the fear in his eyes almost becoming physical.

"You are Polaris! Aren't you a superhero? How can you kill people casually?!"

Hearing this, Polaris seemed to have heard a joke. She glanced at the "food" that was knocked to the ground by the battle. Although she did not have as keen a sense of smell as Wolverine, she was not naive enough to think that those bloody hearts were the products of livestock.

"You can also be considered 'people'?"

As soon as the words fell, Polaris snapped his fingers, and a silver bullet burst out instantly, piercing the heart of the werewolf in front of him like lightning. The remaining werewolves saw this scene and couldn't help but retreat a few steps. Some of them even started crying. They were already scared by these superpowers.

"We are just trying to survive. This is not something we can control. You can't imagine what this curse means to us. This is the law of nature. You can't judge us for it. You don't have the power to do so!"

"Perhaps she didn't."

Suddenly, a low voice sounded from behind the haystack.

"But I have the power, you bastards!"

A man holding a shotgun rushed out, and with murderous intent on his face, he pulled the trigger at the werewolves.

Behind the man, there was another taller man along with Emma and Twinkle.

After a series of gunshots, the entire warehouse was stained red with blood. Nearly twenty werewolf corpses lay on the ground in all directions, and some of them could not even be recognized as human at all.

As their life force faded, the werewolves gradually regained their human appearance, making the scene in the warehouse look like a brutal massacre. However, only the perpetrators knew the identities of the guys they had just killed.

Emma sat down slowly against the haystack, breathing heavily. What happened tonight had a huge impact on her worldview, and she couldn't relax for a while.

And Polaris met the two men.

"I guess you are Dean, and you should be his brother Sam, right?"

"It's me." Dean smiled and greeted Polaris warmly. "Do I know you? You are Fei..."

"North Star," Sam reminded quietly.

".Polaris! Yes, hahaha." Dean fluently said the code name of Polaris.

In response, Polaris just rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Emma looked at Dean in disbelief and exclaimed, "Wait a minute, Dean, aren't you surprised? They are superheroes! And there's Wolverine, Wolverine!"

Of course Dean knew what shocked the other party. After all, these people were products of comics. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible for them to appear in reality. Even if there were creatures like werewolves and vampires in this world, comic heroes were still a little outrageous.

But after going through so many things, Dean and Sam are no longer the two naive people they used to be. Although they were a little surprised by the arrival of Wolverine, Polaris and others, they were not too shocked.

"I know who they are, Kate, don't worry, these are our own people."

"Kate?" Polaris frowned slightly and looked at Emma who was sitting on the ground. "Isn't your name Emma?"

"Emma is my pseudonym, my real name is Kate." Kate shrugged and explained.

"Wait, do you know each other?" Flash looked at Dean and Kate with a familiar look, feeling a little strange. In her impression, witchers and werewolves would kill each other when they met. Why did they look like old friends?

"Oh, Kate is a werewolf, but she was infected by the purebloods through biting. She can still control her mind after the transformation, so as long as she doesn't hurt humans, we are willing to give her a chance to reform."

Sam explained Kate's situation, and at this point he turned and looked at Kate again.

"To be honest, we didn't expect to see you here. After all, the two times we dealt with you were a little..."

"Let's not talk about the past." Kate waved her hand and sighed bitterly.

"So." Dean put away his shotgun, looked at Polaris and brought the topic back. "Why are you here, where is Zhang Ye?"

"About this." Polaris opened his mouth and looked towards Wolverine who was walking towards them not far away.

"I haven't heard that Wolverine has an old father," Dean murmured softly.

"That's Wolverine." Sam bumped his shoulder against Dean's and explained softly. "There are differences between variants in different universes. He should not belong to the same world as the last one."

Although the brothers' voices were very small, they were nothing to Wolverine, who had sensitive hearing.

Walking silently in front of the crowd, James looked up at Dean, then took out the photo from his arms and compared it. After confirming that the other person was exactly the same as the person in the photo, he nodded slightly.

"Let's go, this is not the place to talk."

(End of this chapter)