Chapter 253: Rogue

In the wind and snow, a girl wearing a black coat was rubbing her hands, walking in the snow.

Blue eyes, full of confusion, she hurried into a seemingly shabby bar.

She was originally taking a car to Lofen City, but when she arrived here, the cold weather made her a bit lazy, and she urgently needed to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Walking into the bar, she realized she was wrong. This was not a bar at all, but a large gambling arena, and also an underground boxing arena.

The girl walked into the gambling arena, her eyes full of vigilance, guarding against every stranger.

The gambling arena was very lively, with a large number of gamblers shouting here, supporting their own people, or supporting their own money. No one was interested in a girl who had just arrived, even though she was a stranger.

Above the gambling arena, in a cage made of iron sheets, two men with bare upper bodies were fighting fiercely. From the field, this was a completely one-sided battle.

"Mutant." The girl silently watched the battle, a bit scared.

At this moment, the battle on the field suddenly changed. The man who was originally being pressed and beaten was punched against the iron window by another bald man, and the whole person seemed to become powerless.

"It seems you lost, boxing king Wolverine, you will lose everything." The bald man said excitedly, throwing a punch.

Suddenly, Wolverine also threw a punch. The two fists collided in the air, and the man's fist was blown up by Wolverine's fist, beaten until he could no longer make a fist.

"How could it be so hard?" A thought flashed through the bald man's mind, and then he felt pain on his face. The whole person lay on the ground and could no longer crawl up.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

"Everyone, today's champion is still our boxing king Wolverine."

Amidst the cheers, Wolverine slowly pulled out a cigar and took a puff. He didn't know how he came here, nor did he know who he was or what he had experienced in the past.

He only knew that three days ago, he suddenly appeared here, and then became the boxing king.

He didn't want to do this kind of work. But there was no way, for money, he had to do it.

Looking at the excited crowd below the stage, he sneered. He knew this was all because he helped them win money.

"This kind of life is really damn nonsense."

Wolverine cursed secretly, walked off the ring, put on his clothes, "Bring a can of beer."

Wolverine raised the beer, took a light sip, and his peripheral vision caught a little girl, a strange little girl wearing a black coat.

His intuition told him that this girl was a kind of human being of the same kind as him—a mutant.

"Was I discovered?" Wolverine saw the girl turn her head and stare at him. Instead of turning his head away, he used an exploratory gaze to look at this girl until she couldn't bear it and turned her head.

"Ellis Island was once the entrance for immigrants to the United States, and today it has become the focus again. The United Nations Summit will be held here to discuss the transformation of world technology by the spaceship and the impact of mutants on the world."

Wolverine looked up at the TV and cursed, "It's these damn politicians again."

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of metal hitting the ground came, and a man wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses walked slowly from outside.

Wolverine looked up at the man in sunglasses, his gaze immediately becoming sharp.

"Terminator or mutant?"

Ordinary people walking would never make such a heavy sound. Only Terminators made of metal and mutants would make this sound.

"No matter who he is, I must leave first."

Wolverine drank the beer in one breath and turned to leave.

"Wait." A bald man walked up, "Return the money to me."

Wolverine looked at this bald man and recognized that he was the player he had just defeated.

"Return the money to me. I know who you are. If you don't return the money to me, I will announce your identity." The bald man threatened.

Wolverine didn't pay attention to him, but paid attention to the man in sunglasses who had just entered, just in time to see the man in sunglasses' gaze cast over.

"Target found, target found, notify the master."

The chip inside the Terminator was ticking, constantly sending signals, passing them to Smila.

This Terminator was the Terminator sent by Ye Nan to find Wolverine Logan. In their memory, Logan's face had been perfectly imprinted.

So at first glance, the Terminator recognized Wolverine Logan.

Wolverine saw the other party staring at him without moving, and a violent emotion immediately rose in his heart, as if the other party would be unfavorable to him.

"Get lost." Wolverine pushed the bald man away and turned to leave.

Seeing Wolverine wanting to leave, the bald man gritted his teeth and pulled a small knife from his arms, stabbing fiercely.

"Even if it's a mutant, it's impossible not to get hurt."

Just after this thought arose, the bald man saw Wolverine turn around and grab him, stretching out three sharp bone claws from his fist.

"He really is a mutant." Wolverine's performance proved the bald man's words, but he couldn't be happy in his heart, because Wolverine's bone blade was on his neck. As long as the bone blade went in another inch, he would lose his life on the spot.

"Don't move." The boss at the counter appeared in front of Wolverine at some point, holding a gun to Wolverine's temple, "Let him go."

A fire of anger burned from the bottom of his heart. He had never been held at gunpoint like this before. Immediately, he flicked his right hand, stretched out three bone claws, and cut the gun.

Ah!

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed, afraid that Wolverine would kill in anger.

Wolverine looked left and right, snorted coldly, retracted his bone claws, and left slowly.

"Wait a minute." The Terminator stood out and called out to Wolverine, who intended to leave, "My master is looking for you."

Wolverine heard this, his gaze tightened. From the metallic sound of the Terminator, he knew that the other party should be a Terminator, and the owner of the Terminator, except for the military of various countries and the company that manufactured Terminators, was only the intelligent program calling itself Tianwang on the nameless island.

Tianwang was far away on the nameless island, and he considered himself to have no intersection with the company that manufactured Terminators. The only possibility was the government.

In the increasingly fierce anti-mutant trend, the government performed very indecisively. From the surface, there was no plan to push for mutant registration, but he instinctively didn't believe the government.

"I don't want to pay attention to who your master is, so you can get lost." Wolverine's voice was low, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

During this period of time, the public's exclusion of mutants, he had already seen. Just now, it was clearly the bald man's fault, but the public aimed their guns at him, which made him angry and hurt.

"My master is about to come over, please wait a moment." The Terminator's voice was still cold.

Because Ye Nan restricted the intelligent chip, the Terminator's intelligence was not as powerful as shown in the movie. The ones that truly possessed powerful intelligence were just some Terminators protecting Ye Nan's family.

Whether it was materials or powerful firepower and intelligence, these elite Terminators were far superior to ordinary Terminators.

"Get lost." Wolverine pushed the Terminator away and walked out from inside.

"Stop." The Terminator chased from behind and blocked Wolverine's front.

"Don't bother me." Wolverine's voice was a bit low.

Anyone with eyes could see that Wolverine was already angry.

"Obeying the master's order..."

Before the Terminator finished speaking, a silver light had already fallen. Wolverine's bone claws grabbed fiercely toward the Terminator, tearing his artificial skin and revealing the mechanical parts inside.

"Attacked, automatically start counterattack program."

The intelligent chip was running wildly in the Terminator's brain. Immediately, the Terminator took a step back and raised his fist at the same time.

The fist tightened, revealing the dark muzzle inside, and blue energy slowly gathered.

"Particle cannon?" Wolverine hesitated for a moment and immediately pounced.

With a 'bang', a beam of light shot from afar, hitting the Terminator, exploding fiercely.

"Looks like you're in trouble." A man wearing a black combat suit and a pair of red glasses walked in, "I am Cyclops, a person here to help you."

Wolverine looked at him, his gaze pausing on Cyclops' glasses, "What is your purpose for coming here?"

"It's just wanting to help you get rid of the pursuit." Cyclops said coldly, "We are all mutants and should unite to protect humanity and resist the persecution of evil humans and mutants."

"This Terminator comes from ICQ Company, and ICQ Company has joined forces with Magneto, attempting to provoke a war between humans and mutants."

"And the hateful Congressman Kelly you saw on TV is the puppet pushed out by ICQ Company against mutants."

Wolverine heard this, was silent for a moment, and then continued to ask: "How can I believe your words?"

"This is simple." Cyclops walked to the Terminator, pressed his finger on his glasses, and a laser beam shot out, hitting the Terminator's head, and slowly moved on it.

"Inside the Terminator's skull, there is a chip. This chip is the key to manipulating the Terminator. As long as you crack this chip, you can get the information you want."

"However, if you want to see the evidence, you have to come with me."

Cyclops' mouth curled into a smile.

"In addition, if you want to find the memory you lost, you must come with me."

Wolverine thought for a moment and made up his mind, "Fine, I'll go with you."

"Wait a minute." A girl wearing a black coat called out to Wolverine and Cyclops who were preparing to leave, and gathered her courage to say: "I'll go with you too. I'm also a mutant."

"What's your name?" Cyclops asked.

"My name is Rogue." Rogue replied.

"Very good, you come with me, X-Men welcomes you." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 254 =====