Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 89 On How to Communicate Friendlyly with the Grumpy Brother

Chapter 89 On How to Communicate Friendlyly with the Grumpy Brother

Luke stands in the doorway of his cell at the barracks in New Jersey.

"General, Victor Creed is being held here. He is dangerous and highly aggressive."

The young officer behind reminded.

He looked at Luke with a rather obvious look of admiration.

For many soldiers, Superman is a great legend, the hero who ended wars.

Even recently, Luke has turned down many interviews, reduced the number of public appearances, and focused on the work of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But his popularity is still growing day by day, and he is regarded as an idol by contemporary young people.

"It's okay, just open the door."

Luke smiled faintly, Wolverine's brother is a bad temper, he already knew that.

The young officer took out the key and opened the iron cell door, allowing the afternoon sun to shine in.

He held the gun pouch around his waist with one hand, and stood in front of the young major general to prevent any accidents.

"Victor Creed, from Canada..."

Luke walked into the small, damp and dark cell, and a rotten stench and stale air rushed over his face.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and shielded his sense of smell.

A tall man with a beard, a rough face, and a fierce temperament sat in the corner, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet.

A few mice crawled on his shoulders, making a "squeak" sound.

Looking across the muddy ground, you can still see some flesh and blood.

The short-sleeved top exposed two strong arms, and the dense bullet holes were clearly visible.

"You were accused of killing a senior military officer and sentenced to hours of shooting. Tell me, how does that feel?"

The tall figure blocked the warm sunlight that squeezed in from the door, which made Victor, who had teased the mouse, very upset.

He grinned, like a beast, showing his white teeth and said, "To be honest, that makes me feel a little itchy."

"Yes, I heard that you and James Howlett, your younger brother, are both excellent soldiers. They participated in the Normandy landing and survived."

Luke continued.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence work was excellent, and it almost dug out the details of this mutant nicknamed "Saber-toothed Tiger".

To put it simply, he and Wolverine are half-brothers, and the whole childhood experience is an extremely bloody family ethics drama.

Wolverine's father is a Canadian businessman, who can be considered a successful career, but unfortunately the gardener put on a green hat of forgiveness.

When he was out for business, the gardener at home comforted the empty wife for the employer, working during the day and overtime at night, it was exhausting.

Later, the businessman who learned of this incident fired the gardener and chose to forgive his wife.

Unexpectedly, one night, the drunken gardener Logan came to the door to make trouble and accidentally killed the businessman.

Little James, who experienced the pain of losing his father, stimulated the abilities in his body and grew sharp claws formed from bones.

He pierced the gardener's heart with these sharp claws, but he didn't expect that the other party was his own father.

Then there is the tragic story of the half-brother, the saber-toothed tiger Victor, who escaped with his panicked younger brother, and the two wandered around.

This pair of mutant brothers has an extremely powerful self-healing ability, and they age slowly.

In search of a way to die, or a more exciting life, the two served several times.

From the Civil War to World War I and World War II, they have participated in it, and they are veritable veterans of all battles.

Due to the long time span, S.H.I.E.L.D. did not investigate so carefully, partly due to Luke's addition to the plot in his mind.

"That's nothing. I have experienced more thrilling battles."

Victor the saber-toothed tiger pouted, looked up at the two silver stars on the opponent's epaulets, and said with disdain: "General—whose ass did you lick for being able to sit in this position? The president? Or the military?" A gang of idiots who can only command indiscriminately and give orders?"

Self-healing ability, coupled with a long lifespan, makes the saber-toothed tiger Victor look down on ordinary people.

From the appearance alone, Luke is no more than 25 years old at most, how many wars can he participate in?How many life-and-death situations have you experienced?

You are young and in a high position, what is the reason, you can use your butt to know.

"Be respectful, you cold-blooded beast who murdered the chief! Major General Carville is a war hero who was honored by the president, and he is much better than trash like you!"

The young officer standing in front of Luke sternly stopped, and almost pulled out his pistol to punch a hole in the head of the saber-toothed tiger Victor.

The name of Superman has long spread throughout the country.

Luke's own achievements are beyond doubt.

Idols being slandered, this is bearable!

"War hero... are you the guy Roosevelt and Churchill called Superman?"

The saber-toothed tiger Victor narrowed his eyes, and only then could he fully see the half-dark young face.

"In name only..."

Boom!

Luke took a step forward, passed the young officer, and lifted his right leg expressionlessly.

Before the saber-toothed tiger Victor could react, the head was stepped into the concrete wall, creating an obvious pothole.

The military boots rubbed against the distorted face full of anger, no matter how hard the opponent struggled, he couldn't get away, but was wiped with bloodstains by Pei Ran's strength.

"I appreciate those capable talents, and I don't like talking nonsense."

Luke stood upright, and said in a flat tone: "You are a veteran who has seen war and killing, and a beast that adapts to the law of the jungle. It is inevitable that you will be a bit rebellious. I can understand that."

"But it's better to distinguish the occasion clearly, recognize the object clearly, and then show your claws, Victor."

The young major general put his feet against the sabre-toothed tiger that was roaring lowly, and the hard skull of the other party seemed to be cracked.

Among the ten fingers, the sharp nails comparable to sharp knives tore the concrete and scraped clear marks, so as to vent the impotent rage in his heart.

"I will tear your veins open and let you die in a wail..."

Saber-toothed tiger Victor gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Relying on his almost immortal self-healing ability and his keen beast instinct, he has always been invincible in battle.

As a result, he developed an impulsive, irritable, and bloodthirsty personality traits.

To put it simply, he is a grumpy old man.

"I'm good at communicating with guys like you."

The corner of Luke's mouth raised slightly, and he let go of his right foot that was resting on the face of the saber-toothed tiger.

The irritable old man who suddenly got out of trouble turned over almost subconsciously, with his two sharp claws raised high.

Victor is very confident, as long as he is given a second, he can tear open the fragile blood vessels in Luke's neck, and taste the wonderful feeling of warm blood splashing on his face.

That bearded face, with the bloodstains from rubbing, has been restored to its original state.

It can be seen how strong the self-healing ability of this strong body is.

"It's too slow."

Luke shook his head. This guy is like an untamed beast, and he relies on instinct to fight and fight.

It may be invincible when meeting ordinary soldiers, but it is extremely clumsy when facing a superman who uses Deathstroke's "Physical Master" to improve his proficiency.

Snapped!

The retracted right leg kicked out suddenly, and there was a loud explosion in the air!

Like an iron whip, he lashed out at the violent saber-toothed tiger Victor.

The heavy body was like a cannonball, directly smashing through the concrete wall behind.

If it weren't for the shackles on its hands and feet, I'm afraid this humanoid beast would fly far away.

"Ho ho..."

Victor, the saber-toothed tiger, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and his sternum collapsed as if hit by a heavy hammer.

If he didn't have his strong vitality and the abnormal effect of the self-healing factor, this mutant would die on the spot.

"Don't think that the injury will heal automatically. If you are difficult to be killed, you can be arrogant. If you dare to show your claws to me next time, I will put you in a box, pour a ton of cement, and throw you into the Mariana Trench .”

Luke walked up to the fallen saber-toothed tiger, showing his usual kind smile.

Hearing this warning, the irritable old man finally calmed down, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than death to really fall to that point?

"Sorry... General! I shouldn't have offended you!"

After struggling for more than ten seconds, the saber-toothed tiger Victor squeezed out these words from his throat.

"very good."

Luke nodded with satisfaction, approvingly said: "It seems that we have reached a consensus, Victor."

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