Looking at the younger and stronger version of himself in front of him, Logan knew that this was his original clone x24. Although he was completely at a disadvantage in the previous battle, Logan still jumped up from the ground and fought with x24 without fear.
The fight between the two Wolverines, one old and one young, did not involve any fancy moves. They just waved their steel claws and stabbed each other desperately to see who could not hold on first.
With blood flying everywhere, Ron gradually couldn't hold on any longer.
The self-healing factor in his body is already aging. Even if he borrows the power of Yinlun to temporarily rejuvenate himself, it won't last long. In addition, his body was injured and he consumed more energy. Visibly to the naked eye, his hair began to gray, his skin began to relax, and he gradually became older than before.
x24 stabbed a claw into Logan's shoulder. As Logan screamed, he lifted it up with force, shook the steel claw on his other hand, smiled proudly, and was about to stab Logan's head. .
But at this moment, there was only a "bang" gunshot, and the smile on x24's face froze. His tall and strong body shook a few times, and then fell to the ground weakly.
Laura dropped the revolver in her hand, ran to Logan, and said urgently; "Logan, are you okay?"
Logan felt his eyes going dark. With Laura's help, he pulled out the steel claw that pierced his shoulder, and then lay on the ground breathing heavily.
"Why did you come with me? Didn't you say you gave up and let me walk the rest of the way by myself?" Laura's eyes were red and she choked, "Why do you have to rush out again? Have you forgotten that your body is What's it like, you don't want your life?"
Logan gritted his teeth, struggled to sit up, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Laura's eyes with his blood-stained hands, and whispered: "How did you kill him?"
"Use the Adamant metal bullet you gave me," Laura helped Logan stand up. "You said personally that only this thing can cause fatal harm to us."
Logan smiled with difficulty and took a step forward. His body swayed and he almost knelt down. Seeing that he was only a dozen meters away from the coordinates, he gritted his teeth and said: "Laura, help me move forward."
Just like this, with Laura's support, Logan walked forward with difficulty. In the last one or two meters, he couldn't even stand up and was moving on the ground.
After completely matching the coordinates in his mind, Logan let out a long breath. His eyes were filled with blood and were already shrouded in scarlet. Looking at the red sky, he held Laura's little hand next to him and whispered with difficulty: "Just leave me here, Laura, don't move me... don't... move..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Gen tilted his head, his pupils expanded, and he lost his breath.
"dad… "
Laura also called out the title "Dad" for the first time. Looking at Logan who was still dead, she couldn't help but burst into tears. After a while, she slowly stood up, took out the steel claws with both hands, dug a pit next to her, pulled Logan's body into it, and then buried it.
Finally, Laura tied two branches into the shape of a cross and inserted them in front of the grave. But after thinking about it, she pulled out the cross and inserted it diagonally on the ground, forming an "X" shape.
"Dad, I'm leaving, I will live well."
Regardless of how dirty she was, Laura nodded heavily to the grave, turned around and strode away.
After an unknown amount of time, a strange man wearing a strange red tights, carrying two black swords on his back, and two pistols on his waist came out of the woods. When he came to the grave and looked at the branches stuck on the ground, he knelt down weakly and wailed in pain: "Uncle Wolf, why are you dead? Uncle Wolf, my personal movie has just been released." 2, 3 still wanted to co-produce with you, but you just gave up like this. Aren’t you a bully... Those damn screenwriters, why don’t they find a way to bring you back to life... "
Well, this is the Deadpool who can break "that wall".
His howl, like a wolf's howl, echoed in the woods, scaring away countless birds. The birds circled around the treetops, but soon and mysteriously disappeared.
"Has the plague already come to this world?" Deadpool raised his head, glanced at the disappearing birds, and shook his head, "It's better to work quickly. If everything goes well, it is not impossible to work with Uncle Wolf in the future. Make a movie."
As he spoke, he quickly opened the tomb with flying hands, revealed Logan's body, tore open his shirt, and pulled out the silver wheel embedded in his chest.
"Okay, it's time to go back!"
With a triumphant laugh, the silver light engulfed Deadpool and he disappeared instantly.
Sister Margaret Bar.
"Whiskey, thank you!"
"Don't you always drink ice water? When did you switch to drinking alcohol?"
"It used to be for work, but now that I'm retired, of course I have to enjoy myself."
Sitting at the table were Mr. Smith, John Wick, and Wade Wilson, who was not yet disfigured. After experiencing the previous turmoil, his three brothers would usually get together every once in a while.
A waitress with a waist thicker than her hips brought the wine, then winked at Wick and left in a sway.
"What does this mean?" Wade suddenly had an opinion, "There are three handsome guys here. Why is she only interested in John? Does it mean that we are not as handsome as him?"
"Maybe it's because of the hairstyle... and the beard?"
Smith looked at Wick's look and rubbed his chin.
"It's possible," Wade nodded. "If I put on a wig and a mustache, wouldn't it be more attractive?"
"Don't forget a crisp suit." Smith smiled, "Yes, and leather shoes and tie."
Wick ignored these two bad friends, took a sip of wine, and asked in a low voice: "There's no news on the road recently, right?"
Smith shook his head: "Except for the uproarous variant... ahem, the Bill of Rights for Human Rights, there is nothing new."
Wade immediately became excited: "I heard that the newly established department of superpowers will definitely be in charge of Xie Lun. I asked you two, are you interested in clearing your name and changing careers?"
"No interest, my life is pretty good now."
Wick refused without hesitation.
Smith was a little hesitant and said hesitantly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Wade slapped his chest: "Based on our relationship with Sherron, if we want to change careers to clear our name, it's not a matter of a word. If we have a badge, we can do whatever we want in New York, Jerry's drink money I don’t even have to give it anymore.”
Jerry passing by glanced at him and sneered: "You can try, I will never shoot your third leg with a shotgun."
Wade's whole body trembled, his legs suddenly tightened, and he laughed: "It's just a joke, I will be useful at night later."
Smith took a sip from the wine glass and sighed: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Even if Sherron is the person in charge, he probably can't make the decision on many things."
"You need to give it a try. I'm going to give you a gift. How about 150,000? Each of you will pay 80,000, and I'll pay for the rest..."
Before he finished speaking, Wade's expression suddenly changed, he stood up abruptly, and ran out: "I have to take a step ahead, Jerry, ask them for the drink money."