American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Staring at Pierce in front of him, James's forehead was bulging with veins.

At this moment, he really wanted to chop off the other party's head with one claw and end this farce, but James also knew that there was nothing wrong with what Pierce said.

The parallel universe is real, and those invaders are also real. After contacting two waves of mutants from other worlds in succession, James understood how serious this matter was.

Take the two girls just now as an example. Although it was the first time they met, James could clearly smell the gunpowder and engine oil on the other party. This was definitely not an ordinary material, but a serious weapon product.

James participated in two world wars in his early years, and then he spent his life in struggle and escape. It can be said that no one knows the smell of these things better than him.

Judging from the other party's appearance, apart from the special ability of rejuvenation, they are obviously not old enough to touch guns, which also proves that they are probably experiencing extremely bad things in their original world.

It is more likely that they are being hunted by some organization or country, and finally escaped to this world accidentally for unknown reasons.

As for the one named Zhang Ye and Petra, although James didn't smell any strange smell on them, for some reason, just standing in front of the two people, James felt uncomfortable all over.

That feeling cannot be described in words. Being stared at by the two of them, James seemed to be in the deep sea, feeling sticky and weak all over, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Instinct told him that he should stay away from these people as soon as possible, and it would be best if he never met them in this life.

Because of this, James knew very well what kind of trouble the world was facing.

"Logan, if we can't figure out the origins of those people, then we will always be in a passive state. No one knows how they invaded our world, and no one knows whether this technology is naturally formed or artificial."

Pierce raised his hand and grabbed James' hand, then loosened his hand that was tightly grasping his collar.

"If it was naturally formed, it would be fine. We just need to control these invaders, but have you ever thought about what it would mean if this technology was artificial."

"Do you want to say that these so-called invaders are spies sent from other universes?" James frowned and said softly.

Nodding slightly, Pierce sneered. "The people above are scared. I have to think so. I know you have great hostility and prejudice against me, but I really need help. This is a death order, and I have no choice."

"Then tell your superiors."

James leaned close to Pierce's ear.

"Go Fuck Yourself!"

Hearing James's foul language, Pierce's face froze.

He stared at James in front of him, as if he didn't understand why Wolverine would become such a stubborn guy.

God has mercy on him, he is sincere this time.

Although he wanted to catch Logan and Charles in front of him, Pierce knew that this was not his mission. He must do everything he can to solve the problem of the invaders. If he didn't solve it, the military would probably intervene next.

Licking his lower teeth with his tongue, Pierce laughed in anger and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I've given you face. You asked for it."

After speaking, Pierce turned around abruptly and gestured in the direction of the mercenary.

The next moment, all the mercenaries raised their guns and aimed at everyone on the opposite side indiscriminately, even Pierce was within their range.

"We may not be able to get out, but I can swear that you will definitely die before me." James grabbed Pierce's shoulders from behind, and the threat was evident in his words.

"I know, but you don't have to think of using me to threaten these people. I said that the orders from above are death. If I can't find those invaders, I will also die without a burial place, so I beg you, leave Caliban to me, and you take that old man and get out of here."

"I'll say it again, don't even think about it." James' fist pressed against the back of Pierce's head. As long as he wanted, his claws would directly penetrate the other's head at any time.

All of a sudden, the forces of both sides fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, no one dared to take the lead, and even Pierce did not give the order to fire. He just felt the touch behind his head and stood calmly.

Caliban was almost scared to death. He didn't know what happened from beginning to end. He originally guessed whether Wolverine had provoked someone outside.

But until the other party came to his door, Caliban was surprised to find that the other party was coming for him, and it seemed that he was willing to take him away at the cost of his life, which made Caliban extremely tortured.

Pierce did not move, and James did not dare to act rashly. He knew that at such a close distance, plus there were so many people on the other side, Charles would definitely not have any ability to resist.

If Caliban was chosen, then all of them might be left here today, but if Caliban was handed over to the other party so easily, James would not be able to get over it.

At this moment, the sound of a rapid engine suddenly came from above.

Before anyone could react, a car suddenly appeared from the sky outside the factory and spun around everyone's heads at an extremely fast speed.

The mercenaries reacted quickly. They raised their guns one after another and aimed their guns at the cars speeding by in the sky.

The next moment, the firearms in everyone's hands came out directly, as if driven by some invisible energy, and they were suspended in mid-air.

"This is?!"

The sudden change of situation caused Pierce to frown, and even James next to him couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Eric, is that you? You're back!"

When Charles saw this scene, he raised his hands and waved excitedly, as happy as a child.

He didn't care at all that he was in a very dangerous situation at the moment. There was only deep joy in his cloudy pupils, which was the excitement of seeing his old friend.

Looking up at the familiar car, James recognized the other person's identity at a glance. This was the Chrysler he rented.

"It's quite lively."

With a flash of purple light, a portal with extremely blurred and unstable edges appeared next to James, and a scream came from the portal.

James heard the sound and went over, and sure enough he saw Lorna's dazzling dark green gradient hair.

Lorna looked out from the portal. She first glanced at the group of mercenaries, showed a mocking smile, and then set her sights on James.

"It seems that you are in need of help now. You saved us, and we saved you. This should be regarded as not owing each other anything."

James leaned against Pierce and looked past Lorna to see the purple-haired girl behind her. He was afraid that this portal was the work of the other party.

"Logan, so you have already encountered these intruders, right, but you didn't call me. To be honest, I'm so disappointed."

Pierce looked at Lorna and Clarisse with a meaningful sideways glance, and said in a brisk tone.

"Shut up." James cursed. "You haven't figured out the current situation yet."

Under Lorna's control, the mercenaries holding various firearms and weapons were all under the control of their own weapons at the moment. The muzzles of the firearms suspended in mid-air were turned and steadily aimed at their heads.

Everyone can feel that if they make any malicious move, these weapons will blow their heads instantly.

"You are the one who didn't understand the situation," Pierce said coldly. "As a person of this world, you actually stand with the invaders. Logan, are you prepared to be a traitor?"

Pierce's response was a hand knife from James. With the blessing of Edman's metal skeleton, an ordinary hand knife was like a stick swung by steel.

Pierce was knocked to the ground without any resistance and fell into a coma.

"You won't kill him?" Lorna was a little confused.

But James didn't pay attention to the other party. He called Caliban to quickly get in the car through the portal, while he quickly walked towards Charles's position and pushed his wheelchair.

One side of the portal was on the ground, and the other side opened inside the back seat of the Chrysler. Caliban quickly walked in with trembling steps. He lowered his head, not even daring to look at the two girls. Go to the very back of the car.

Pushing Charles, who kept chattering nonsense, James first carried him to the car seat, then folded the wheelchair and put it away.

After doing all this, he looked at Lorna.

"Get out of here quickly."

"What about them?" Lorna glanced at the mercenaries who dared not move.

As long as she wanted, she could control the weapons and beat these people into sieves with just a few clicks of her fingers, but this was a strange world after all, and Lorna was not ready to kill people indiscriminately.

James also noticed this scene, he frowned and thought, and finally shook his head.

"Ignore them and leave quickly."

"as you wish."

In response, Lorna waved her hand, and the luxury car shot up into the sky.

At the same time, on the ground, the firearms floating in the air began to decompose themselves in an instant. There was a continuous "click" sound, and each gun turned into parts and fell to the ground.

Looking at the car rising into the air and gradually moving away, the mercenaries did not dare to take a breath.

After so many years since the death of the world's greatest terrorist, they finally recalled the terror of Magneto once again.