Chapter 659: Come on, Bruce, you can do it

Chapter 659: Come on, Bruce, you can do it

Actually, Logan's abilities are not just limited to super-speed regeneration.

The reason he is called Wolverine, besides his super-speed regeneration and claws, is largely due to his beast-like keen intuition.

With this amazing beast instinct, Logan is always able to anticipate and avoid incoming dangers.

Unfortunately, this time Fang Mo had been tormenting him continuously, leaving Logan in a bad state, so he didn't notice the disturbance in the nearby bushes and was directly knocked away.

"Ah!"

Rogue in the car exclaimed when she saw this scene.

"Don't panic, young lady."

Fortunately, Fang Mo calmly reassured her, "Your Uncle Logan has eaten golden apples, he can easily handle these small fries."

"I-I wasn't talking about that."

However, Rogue shook her head in panic and pointed towards the distance, stammering, "The stove, the stove is..."

"What?"

Fang Mo turned his head and saw that the gas stove opposite Rogue had collapsed.

As mentioned earlier, Logan usually lived in this RV, and since he wasn't afraid of death, he naturally didn't care about such safety hazards.

But now there was a car accident.

Tormented by Fang Mo all the way, Logan had naturally stepped harder on the accelerator, resulting in a severe crash. The huge impact deformed the gas stove's support, the hose detached, and the gas tank started to spray fire wildly.

Under Fang Mo's gaze, the flames quickly ignited Logan's shorts hanging on the rope.

Next, the rope burned through, and the fire quickly spread. The RV, which was packed with animal hides for warmth, caught fire instantly, with flames reaching the ceiling.

"Emmm..."

Fang Mo watched the shorts consumed by flames, lost in thought.

"...Woof! Woof!"

Seeing Fang Mo in a daze, the little dog panicked as the fire grew bigger, quickly signaling Fang Mo for help.

"Oh, I'm coming."

Fang Mo nodded slightly and prepared to use the power of his arcane ring to extinguish the fire.

But unexpectedly, at that moment, a black and red whip suddenly came from afar.

The force of the whip was quite strong, shattering the front windshield with a 'crack' and wrapping around Fang Mo's arm.

"Hmm?"

Fang Mo was stunned and looked up.

Upon looking, he noticed a man crouching like a tree frog on a tree not far away. The man had his mouth wide open, and a tentacle-like tongue extended from it, wrapping around Fang Mo's arm.

Seeing Fang Mo looking at him, the strange tree frog man grinned smugly.

"Damn... Top lane Tahm?"

Fang Mo couldn't help but exclaim.Thê source of this conte/nt n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

"Hehehe!"

The tree frog man, unable to hear what Fang Mo said due to the distance, chuckled again. He then suddenly jerked his neck back, trying to pull Fang Mo out of the car.

Unexpectedly, instead of pulling Fang Mo out of the car, the tree under the tree frog man creaked under the strain.

Fang Mo suddenly yanked back.

With a 'crack', the tree trunk snapped, and the tree frog man was flung straight towards Fang Mo.

"These days, anything dares to go to the top lane..."

Seeing the long-tongued man flying towards him, Fang Mo shook his head, slowly raised his hand, and formed a pale white spherical force field with a clenched fist.

!?

At the moment Fang Mo raised his fist, the tree frog man felt an unprecedented terror.

It was an overwhelming fear, more terrifying than anything he had felt even in the presence of Brotherhood leader Magneto. His mind went blank, consumed by a desire to escape.

To save his life, the tree frog man instantly released his tongue.

He then frantically flailed his limbs, trying to grab onto anything to save himself.

An idea suddenly occurred to Fang Mo.

Yes, the opponent's current state seemed wrong, like a brainwashed tool, possessing immense strength but lacking memory. Logan also suffered from amnesia, so he didn't recognize his unfortunate brother.

With this in mind.

Fang Mo decided to study the opponent first.

After all, this was Logan's brother, so he should give Uncle Wolf some face.

With a flash of dark light, Fang Mo's spatial teleportation activated, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Sabretooth.

"?

Sabretooth was momentarily stunned, but quickly realized the danger posed by the person in front of him. He immediately went on guard, staring at Fang Mo with full alertness, baring his two sharp fangs as if threatening an enemy like a beast.

"Without even a moment to mourn Uncle Wolf, the one blocking the mutant Sabretooth is... the omnipotent deity! It is Jesus!"

Unlike the Sabretooth's vigilance, Fang Mo had been spouting nonsense non-stop since returning to the X-Men world.

"...?"

To be honest, the Sabretooth was also confused. With his current intelligence, he couldn't understand what Fang Mo was saying. After pondering for a moment, he quickly gave up thinking.

"Roar!"

Sabretooth roared wildly and swung the log in his hand, aiming to smash it at Fang Mo.

"You actually think you can defeat an MC player with a log?"

Fang Mo was a bit incredulous at the sight. He casually slapped the log, breaking it with a loud crack, scattering wood chips everywhere.

"..."

The Sabretooth seemed bewildered, instinctively looking at the broken half of the log in his hand, then back at Fang Mo, unable to comprehend how it had been broken with a single punch.

In the brief moment when the Sabretooth looked up, Fang Mo had already picked up a giant tree that several people could barely wrap their arms around, and smashed it down towards him.

"!"

The Sabretooth's pupils contracted, and he roared, crossing his arms to shield his head.

However, it was well-known that the difference between Yao Ming and Guo Jingming (looking like stickman), although both human, made them seem like different species entirely. The tree Fang Mo wielded was similarly incomparable to the one the Sabretooth had used.

There was no suspense.

Sabretooth's defense was laughably futile, akin to an ant trying to stop a chariot.

The thick log directly smashed him into the ground, and the tremendous force of the impact seemed to reverberate in everyone's hearts, shaking the surrounding ground. Snow hanging from nearby trees fell off, and Sabretooth lay motionless.

"Laughable, comparing tree-wrestling with me..."

After dispatching the Sabretooth with one blow, Fang Mo let out his signature taunt.

Considering that he could resurrect, Fang Mo wasn't worried about killing Sabretooth. After all, Uchiha Itachi next door was resurrected; what harm would resurrecting Victor do?

That said, Fang Mo decided to lift the log to check on the situation first.

Just as he reached for the giant tree, intending to lift it, a frightened scream from Rogue came from a distance.

"Ah! What are you doing!?"

Hearing the cry for help, Fang Mo turned to look.

He saw that the frog man had taken advantage of his distraction, using his tongue to bind Rogue and trying to escape.

The little dog Cheems rushed over to try and stop him.

But the frog man didn't even look at him, kicking him aside. Cheems rolled on the ground a couple of times, whimpering weakly and helplessly.

"Emmm..."

Witnessing this scene, Fang Mo, who was about to use his light cannon to shoot the frog man from a distance, suddenly lowered his hand.

Fang Mo stared at Cheems, as if struck by a sudden thought. He furrowed his brows in contemplation, then abruptly took out a katana and threw it over.

"...Woof."

Cheems, who was whimpering softly, suddenly had a sheathed katana land right in front of him, startling him into recoiling.

But soon, it seemed to sense something, and looked up at Fang Mo.

Under Cheems' gaze, Fang Mo's face broke into a confident smile. He looked at Cheems with an encouraging gaze, giving him a thumbs up.

"Come on, Bruce, you can do it."