American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

With James's accelerator, the Chrysler instantly opened up its full power and rushed out like a wild horse.

The sudden acceleration caused Lorna to fall directly on the seat. She hugged the purple-haired girl beside 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 anxiously.

But now James didn't want to care about her at all. He just wanted to make sure Charles was safe.

After hiding for so long, he had been safe and sound. Old James didn't want anything to happen before he was about to get a new life.

After all, Charles was the murderer who killed countless innocent people. If he was exposed by someone with ulterior motives, then Charles's second half of his life would be over. James knew this very well.

Eagerly stepping on the accelerator, old James wished that the car could go faster. At this moment, the veins on the back of his hand holding the steering wheel were bulging, and the whole person was extremely angry.

Seeing his appearance, Lorna knew that something serious had happened. Although it seemed to have nothing to do with her, she hesitated for a moment and still supported the back seat from the back to the co-pilot seat.

Sensing Lorna's actions, old James frowned. "You should get off the car."

"Then you have to slow down first." Lorna replied unhappily, and then she saw the row of cars in the field of vision in front of her. "Who are they? Are they also catching mutants?"

It is likely that they are here to catch the two of you. Old James gritted his teeth and thought silently in his heart.

"I can feel that those cars are carrying a lot of weapons, but their route doesn't seem to be coming towards 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 reacted so strongly, so the matter was already obvious.

"Is their target your friend?"

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

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

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

After a pause, he turned his head and looked 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, the Chrysler lost control directly, and the whole car body took off into the air. The feeling of pushing back and weightlessness from the rapid advance crawled all over their bodies.

"Oh shit!"

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

The rear wheels spun rapidly, and it was unknown what kind of energy brought the horsepower. The extended version of Chrysler was like a missile at this time, flying through the air and heading straight towards the team.

Looking at the frightened old James with interest, Lorna's mouth curled up slightly. "Are you afraid of heights?"

Hearing this, old James blinked unnaturally.

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

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

Looking far from where Old James pointed, you can see an abandoned factory. Judging from the barren environment around it, this place should have been abandoned for a long time.

"Hold on!" Lorna determined the direction, and then she no longer suppressed her ability. She directly controlled the flying luxury car with all her strength and flew towards that location quickly in a straight line.

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

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

To be honest, if it weren't for the burden of Charles, Old James would have chosen death a long time ago.

"What a pity."

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

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

"Clarice."

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

In his decayed memory, there was once such a woman named Clarice. The other party was heroic and powerful. In the battle against the sentinel robots and the evil group, she made extremely important contributions.

The most important thing is that the other party's superpower is to open a portal connecting different locations, which just corresponds to the little girl in front of him.

Judging from the appearance, the other person's appearance was somewhat similar to the woman in his memory, which gave old James a strange idea.

"Get ready, we are about to land."

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

Coming back to his senses, Old Wolf realized that they were very close to the factory, and those convoys were left behind by them for a distance.

Seeing this, old James had no time to think about it, he turned his head and looked at Lorna. "No need to land, you park the car at the north gate of the factory, we will gather 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 directly from mid-air without saying a word.

Worried that the old man would be killed by the fall, Lorna subconsciously lifted him up with metal control and put him safely on the ground.

Originally, he was ready to hit the ground, but what Old James didn't expect was that his landing was so light, like a feather, which surprised him a little.

Recalling the girl who had the same ability as the man in his memory, Old James soon realized that she had helped him. He nodded to the car in the sky, then turned and ran quickly towards the house.

Kicked open the door, and Caliban, who was wrapped very tightly, came to him.

"Logan, you're back." Caliban looked at the extremely anxious Wolverine in front of him with some surprise. "You also brought new friends?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get ready, we'll leave here immediately." Old James didn't have time to chat with him, and spoke directly.

"What happened." Caliban stared at Old James in a daze, his tone a little strange. "Did you cause trouble outside again?"

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

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

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

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

One of the tables was planted with some plants. Since there was no light here, an artificial purple light was installed on it to ensure the survival of these plants.

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

"Logan, you're back."

Charles, who was napping on the bed, was startled by James who suddenly rushed in. When he saw who came in, he was slightly relieved.

"It seems that you have taken your medicine as usual, which is good." James quickly pulled the wheelchair next to him, and without even 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 formed a very strong contrast with the urgent James.

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

James pulled the wheelchair to the bedside and held it, then stretched out his hands and hugged the paralyzed Charles around the waist.

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

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? Pack up and leave quickly. Do you want to stay here and wait for death!?"

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

"As I said before, Logan found Magneto."

Charles did not resist the whole time, or rather, he didn't want to resist at all.

"We are going to meet old friends. Well done, Logan. You have lived up to my expectations. You rescued Magneto from the Pentagon. We have to change all this. We cannot let the Sentinel robots be born. We have to find Raven."

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

James knew that Charles's mind was very confused now. Alzheimer's disease distorted his memory. I am afraid he now thinks he is still reversing the timeline of the future.

Pushing the wheelchair out of the door, James called Caliban to catch up, and he quickly moved towards the north gate.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just walked out of the house and turned a corner, and saw dozens of people in front of him holding various guns and aiming at him.

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

And the leader was no other than Pierce, who had met him once.