Chapter 89

Luke stands at the door of his cell in a military camp in New Jersey.

"General, Victor Clyde is locked up here. He's dangerous and aggressive."

The young officer behind him warned.

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

For many soldiers, Superman is a great legend and a hero to end the war.

Even recently, Luke pushed off many interviews, reduced the number of public appearances and focused on the work of the Divine Shield Bureau.

But his popularity is still growing day by day, making contemporary young people idolize him.

"It's all right. Open the door."

Luke smiled faintly. Wolverine's brother was a grumpy man, which he had known for a long time.

The young officer took out the key, opened the iron prison door, and the afternoon sun shone in.

He held the gun bag around his waist in one hand and stood in front of the young major general in case of any accident.

"Victor creed, from Canada..."

Luke went into the damp and dark cell, and a rotten stench and muddy air came to his face.

He could not help frowning slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, shielding the sense of smell.

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

Several mice crawled on his shoulders and made a "squeak" sound.

The sight swept over the muddy ground, and some flesh and blood fragments could be seen.

The short sleeved jacket with two strong arms is exposed, and the dense bullet holes are clearly visible.

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

The tall figure blocked the warm sunshine squeezed in at the door, which annoyed victor who teased the mouse.

He opened his mouth like a beast, showed his white teeth and said, "to tell you the truth, it makes me feel a little itchy."

"Well, I heard that you and James hollett, your brother, were excellent soldiers who participated in the Normandy landing and survived."

Luke continued.

The intelligence work of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. is excellent, and almost dug out the details of the mutant nicknamed "saber toothed tiger".

In short, he and Wolverine are half brothers. The whole childhood experience is an extremely bloody family ethics play.

Wolverine's father was a Canadian businessman who was successful in his career. Unfortunately, the gardener wore a green hat.

When he was out entertaining business, the gardener at home comforted the empty wife for the employer. He worked hard during the day and overtime at night.

Later, the businessman who learned about it fired the gardener and chose to forgive his wife.

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

Experienced the pain of losing his father, little James stimulated the ability of his body and grew claws formed by 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 came victor the saber toothed tiger, his half brother, who fled with his panicked brother and wandered around.

The mutant brothers have extremely strong self-healing ability and slow aging.

In order to find a way to die or a more exciting life, the two served many times.

From the civil war to World War I and World War II, they have participated in it. They are truly hundred war veterans.

Due to the long time span, the s.h.i.e.l.l.d. did not check it so carefully. Part of it was Luke's supplement combined with the plot in his mind.

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

Victor, the saber toothed tiger, glanced up at the two silver stars on each other's epaulets and said with disdain: "general - whose ass did you lick when you can sit in this position? The president? Or the army's bulls who can only command and give orders?"

Self healing ability and long life make victor the saber toothed tiger look down on ordinary people.

Only from the appearance, Luke is no more than 25 years old. How many wars can he have participated in? How many dangerous scenes of life and death have you experienced?

I'm young and in a high position. What's the reason? I want to know with my ass.

"Show some respect, you cold-blooded beast who murdered the chief! Major general Carville is a war hero decorated by the president. I don't know how much better than rubbish like you!"

The young officer in front of Luke snapped and almost took out a pistol to open a hole in Victor's head.

The name of Superman has long spread all over the mainland.

Luke's own achievements are beyond doubt.

Idols are stigmatized, this can stand!

"War hero... Are you the guy described as Superman by Roosevelt and Churchill?"

Victor the saber toothed tiger narrowed his eyes and saw the half bright and half dark young face completely.

"In vain..."

Dong!

Luke stepped forward over the young officer and raised his right leg expressionless.

Before victor the saber toothed tiger could react, his head was stepped into the concrete wall and hit an obvious hole.

The military boots ran over the twisted face full of anger. No matter how hard the other party earned, they couldn't get rid of it. Instead, they were scratched with abundant strength.

"I appreciate those capable talents and don't like to talk nonsense."

Luke stood upright and said in a flat tone: "you are a veteran who has seen war and killing. Wild animals who adapt to the laws of the jungle will inevitably be a little rebellious. I can understand that."

"But it's best to distinguish the occasion, recognize the object, and show your claws, victor."

The young major general put his foot against the saber toothed tiger with a low roar, and the other party's hard skull seemed to crack.

Among the ten fingers, sharp fingernails comparable to sharp knives tear the concrete and scratch clear marks to vent their inner incompetence and rage.

"I will tear open your blood vessels and let you die in wailing..."

Victor the saber toothed tiger gnashed his teeth and said angrily.

Relying on his self-healing ability of almost immortal body and keen beast intuition, he has always been unfavourable in battle.

Thus, develop impulsive, irritable, murderous and bloodthirsty personality characteristics.

In short, it's a grumpy brother.

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

Luke raised his mouth slightly and loosened his right foot against the saber toothed tiger's face.

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

Victor was very confident. As long as he was given a second, he could tear the fragile blood vessels at Luke's neck and taste the wonderful feeling of warm blood splashing on his face.

The blood marks on the beard and face have been repaired as before.

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 untrained beast. Fighting depends on instinct.

It may be invincible to meet an ordinary soldier, but it's very clumsy to face a Superman with the proficiency of the death knell "body art master".

Pop!

The retracted right leg was suddenly kicked out, and the air burst!

Like an iron whip, he pulled victor the fierce saber toothed tiger.

The heavy body, like a shell, directly broke the concrete wall behind.

But for the shackles on his hands and feet, I'm afraid the humanoid beast would fly far away.

"Ho ho..."

Victor the saber toothed tiger spit out a bloody spit, and his sternum seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and collapsed directly.

Without its strong vitality and the abnormal effect of self-healing factors, this mutant is afraid to die on the spot.

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

Luke walked up to the fallen saber toothed tiger and showed his always kind smile.

Hearing this warning, the grumpy brother finally calmed down and a touch of fear appeared in his eyes.

Isn't it worse to be reduced to that state than to die?

"I'm sorry... General! I shouldn't have offended you!"

After struggling for more than ten seconds, Victor the saber toothed tiger squeezed this sentence out of his throat.

"Very good."

Luke nodded with satisfaction and said approvingly, "it seems that we have reached a consensus, victor."