Marvel Reverses Wolverine

"Hiss."

Unshaven, flat square chin, grinning at the corner of the mouth, the white mist exhaled was fleeting, and he took two more mouthfuls and wrapped it in the palm of his hand. Taking advantage of the heat, Remy Lebo rubbed his hands vigorously to make the stiff knuckles It's a little bit easier.

There were some faint noises coming from the blue-black circular cell. He tilted his head to listen, and it seemed that there was movement on the upper floor. After a while, a series of footsteps came to the eleventh floor of the prison where he was imprisoned.

Bark. Boom.

"Rémi Lebeau, the warden is taking you up."

The two-meter-high heavy alloy door was biting together, twisting and unscrewing. Remy leaned against the bed, looked at the pairs of boots at the door, scratched his chin and muttered impatiently:

"How many times have you told me to call me 'Gambit King'?"

Gambit stood up slowly, stretching subconsciously, but being bound from the shoulders along the spine all the way, the energy suppression suit like a "vest" made his whole body feel uncomfortable.

"Your patriarch's skin is itchy again, hehe, was it not enough to be beaten by me last time?"

One of the guards smiled when he heard this, and let Gambit walk in front, without putting on more chains and shackles, he laughed and said:

"Hehehe Lebo, your strongest ability should be your stubbornness. No matter how badly you are beaten, you never lose your mouth. Let me remind you, Your Excellency Barnes thinks that you have improved recently, and you are more resistant to beatings than you imagined. He may not be so 'soft' anymore."

Gambit didn't take two steps up the stairs, he was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, he sucked his teeth and sighed again, tilted his head and glanced at the tenth floor of the prison, chatting with the guards quite familiarly.

". New here? I said you can't be so brainy, let him go down a little bit, or let me go up! You can also have a companion who chats a little bit."

The guard smiled and pushed him twice, motioning to leave quickly, listening to Gambit continue to complain:

"... It's as cold as the snowy field outside. The key point is that every day is equivalent to confinement. Alas! You take it as my debt? It's okay to be fisted by your parents! It's not because I can go out for a walk, it's all because of it." Let the wind go."

Boom, boom, boom.

Remy Lebo walked up all the way, and the prisons were opened layer by layer along the way. When he reached the sixth or seventh floor, the ambient temperature was relatively normal. He shook his shoulders comfortably, and his whole body became warmer.

".The boy on the tenth floor almost became your neighbor. Just looking at the things he committed, he was even locked up a little deeper than you. But he is still a half-grown child, and he will probably have to be transferred to the academy later. Training."

Hearing the guards chat like this, Gambit asked a few more questions with great interest, and soon arrived at the living tower floor where the "Cold Guards" practiced and competed daily.

More than a dozen guards who did not need to be on duty at the moment sat around and circled around, leaving a large space in the middle.

The building structure of this floor is very similar to the materials of the prisons starting from the tenth floor below. It is constructed with a large amount of vibrating gold and secondary Adamantium alloy, which can withstand all attack damage of level 5 destructive power and below.

Mr. Barnes, the warden of the "Wolf Tower", stands in the center with his hands behind his back. He is wearing a dark blue training suit, his left arm is sleeveless, revealing a silver-white alloy arm with a dull texture. A little more beard, a little more serious.

No one here dares to call Bucky, only Lord Warden, or Chief Barnes and other respectful titles. As for the prisoners, they will call him "the gatekeeper of Hades" in private.

Seeing Remy LeBeau being brought in, Bucky tilted his head, signaling the guards to untie the energy-suppressing armor for him.

"Huha! Comfortable!"

With two bang bang bangs, the blue-black vibrating gold restraining armor on his body was opened by the key, and Gambler stretched his waist in satisfaction, his stiff back creaked a series of muffled clicks,

Immediately, waves of dense energy surged from the body, and the dark brown irises of the eyes suddenly turned purple, faintly shining with light.

"Old rules, if you can hurt me, I will improve your living conditions below, and if you win, I will let you go."

Gambit, who had always had short, inch-length hair, brushed off the long brown hair hanging down his chin. He clenched his fists. It felt so good to regain his power.

He quickly took a training alloy stick thrown by a guard through the wind, draped around his body casually and danced with stick flowers, and said jokingly doubtingly hanging at his side:

"Mr. Barnes, does your words matter? I heard that you people, even 'Magneto', only listen to that 'Mr. Howlett' who hasn't shown much, really won, hey , can you let me go?"

boom!

The long stick rested on the alloy floor tiles, and the blazing purple-red violent energy from the Gambit's body was poured into it, shining steadily with a glow.

Remy rubbed the alloy stick slightly taller than himself with his thumb. He couldn't help but envy the daily training conditions of the cold guards in the "Wolf Tower". He even regretted that he didn't accept Eric Lanshere's invitation back then. .

After running back and forth to earn a lot of money, he finally forged a long superalloy stick that could withstand his own energy infusion, which was not enough compared to the standard training equipment of these "jailors".

This kind of equipment mixed with the legendary vibrating gold and various special alloys is worth nearly ten times the equivalent weight of gold on the black market, and it is purely priceless, and all monopoly is in the hands of Howlett Group. Anything that leaks out will be swarmed and photographed.

Mr. Gai Huang realized more and more how childish the so-called "freedom" he pursued when he was young and ignorant.

"Don't worry, if you can win against me, even my teacher will give you a high regard, and maybe even reward you with a chance."

Quack quack.

Baki stood motionless in the training ground, but the bones of his body moved and adjusted their position autonomously, and there was a series of muffled sounds of popping beans. He hooked his fingers casually, a little impatient with Gambit's lingering.

"Hehe. That's what you said!"

boom!

The momentum of Gambit rushing in unexpectedly oppressed the sound barrier faintly. He felt the empty air turn into a viscous colloidal liquid. He swung the long stick full of explosive energy and slashed down on his head. He was caught by Bucky's alloy left arm. After holding it firmly, swing a stick flower with the force of the shock, and point it towards the opponent's right knee.

Remy Lebo took advantage of this period of intentional procrastination to mobilize the energy in his body, fully spread it all over his body, and raised the strength of his physical tissues to the best state.

He knew that Mr. Warden, like Steve Rogers, was a pervert who reached the threshold of level 5 destructive power purely by virtue of his physical quality and extraordinary combat skills.

If the physical strength and quality can't keep up, no matter how powerful the mutant ability is, it can only be a crispy skin that collapses at the touch of a touch.

While dancing with the long stick, he slashed and stabbed afterimages, except that Bucky took the blow with Edman Gold's left arm and swayed to dodge the stick shadows that attacked other parts of his body. Just like Huang practiced, he used his body to block his attacks at will.

"Your Excellency the prison officer! Thanks to the ability to be blocked these days, I have grown a lot hehe! Are you afraid to take it by force?"

The long alloy stick in Gambit's hand danced faster and faster, pointing, poking, chopping, blocking, and a set of stick skills faintly formed a closed loop, which was more organized than when he fought against Steve.

His strongest ability is the specific mutation energy in his body. Different from the explosive impact of "Shock Wave" Alex, Gambit's explosive power needs to be transmitted by a certain medium, such as the playing cards he likes to throw most.

The energy-filled stick in his hand can now easily detonate tens of centimeters of steel alloy, which is much stronger than when he was imprisoned in the first place, so that Bucky can't use flesh and drums like he did half a year ago. The gang's evil spirit is hard to pick up.

At this moment, if the King of Cards could hit the warden's body even once, he would be able to reach the standard of injuring him.

bang bang bang!

The long stick that split the air hit the floor heavily, and some non-vibrating alloys were still blasted by the long stick full of explosive energy.

Seeing this, Gambit blinked his eyes with purple-red flames, and stabbed his stick into the floor instead, stirring up a piece of metal debris and blasting at his opponent.

Taking advantage of Bucky's blood-red vigor in his arms, he swayed away the fragments that came in like bullets,

Seeing that there was a hole in his midline, Gambit's gray prison uniform trouser legs shattered, picked up a long stick and charged at the warden, aiming at the vacant line in his chest with all his strength.

boom!

"Hey hey hey"

Gambit kept stabbing the spear, lowered his head and chuckled a few times triumphantly, he was sure that the stick had been stabbed firmly, but he was worried that if his lord died from his chest being shattered, would he be able to escape the attack of the Howlett family? hunt down.

Looking up, the iron-armed man with exaggerated broad shoulders and thick back in front of him has a blood-red bell-shaped energy shield on his body.

Although the manifested form was a little thin, and under the bombardment of the long stick in his hand, he fought against the purple energy and burst into fine sparks, but he really didn't let the stick get close.

"Hehe. That's right. It's not trash. It's something to improve."

Huh!

The half-meter-long Adamantium dagger stabbed out from the wrist of his left arm. Bucky's body shook, and his skin was stained blood-red like an illusion. The streamer of evil energy and life energy wrapped around his body, and his left arm In an instant, more than ten swords were stabbed out, and sparks burst out with the long stick.

Gambit gritted his teeth to block Bucky's attack, vaguely feeling that the other party had only reduced his speed and strength to a level that he could keep up with. The alloy stick in his hand was split into countless gaps in an instant, and the attack rhythm that had been advancing all the way just now was suddenly reversed.

"What is Lord Barnes' move?"

It was the first time for the young guards watching the battle to see the strange energy shield condensed in front of the adult. After he used this move, black and red iron-like lines were burned on the skin and flesh of his torso, and the training uniform he was wearing was also burned. Corroded and tattered.

"It's Lord Wolf's secret technique. Practice the killing technique well, young man! Oh, you are an evolutionary from the academy. If a fighter of the killing technique system can practice this set of kung fu to the second level, he will be able to pass through the 'underworld'." River', there is a chance to practice this secret technique."

"Sir, sir! Tell us more."

Several mutant guards who also graduated from the Extraordinary Academy curiously leaned over their heads and asked an officer who was said to be from a mysterious "wolf pack" about the mystery of this magical ability.

As one or two batches of evolutionary graduates in the United States, they didn't realize until they came to the "Wolf Tower".

It turns out that even without the awakening mutation ability, he can still be as powerful as the warden, Lord Barnes, who can teach and even beat an alpha level 4 mutant who was unthinkable in the academy.

"Hehe. You know the surname that hangs in front of the name of the college you came from. Lord Wolf is the common 'father' of us old guys. Although it is said that he has some powers of evolution, he opened up that 'road' .”

"... Tsk tsk, it can make ordinary people like Mr. Rogers and Mr. Barnes finally reach the top position of extraordinary power. Alas, my talent is mediocre, and I am just an 'old wolf', but my kid, hey! This 'winter' The wolf's position can't escape! I'm telling you"

The experienced captain of the guard was quite proud of his child, and the topic became more and more biased, and he had already abducted into the fantasy of his son being accepted as a direct disciple by the wolf lord if he became a "wolf".

And on the permafrost surface more than ten meters above their heads, a purple-red glow portal was rippling with the ripples and fluctuations of the space, and opened with a bang.