NOVEL WEB Marvel reverses Wolverine
Chapter 84 Bucky's Goldfinger and the Journey
Chapter 84 Bucky's Goldfinger and the Journey
After that day, the members of the inner circle of the Howlett family became even more different. They seemed to have accepted the baptism of pious faith, abandoned many desires of the ordinary world, and became more determined to pursue in their hearts.
Nine wolf pack warriors injected with serum were fighting each other in the empty valley. Their muscular upper bodies were bare, and their qi and blood surged violently, messing up the valley like a mountain destroying rocks.
Bucky has participated in dozens of battles with Steve, and he has a deep understanding of this kind of combat power.
But those "young wolves" all have green eyes, wishing they could become like that immediately.
Remus Pete will finally lead the seniors of these wolves to teach newcomers and adapt to their own strengths. Less than a year will be the day when the new generation of wolves will be selected. After that, they will step into the " "Winter of the Wolf" plan, secretly freezing himself up.
After waiting for several years, their wolf lord dispelled the cold winter and led them to an era that belonged to warriors.
Bang bang bang!
Bucky was punched in the chest and abdomen three times in a row by a young man with a short head and square face, and finally he was kicked on the head again, and he rolled over.
His aptitude for practicing boxing is surprisingly high, and he worked desperately, and within a month of staying in the valley where children lay the foundation, he mastered the skills of agitating the spine and grasping the fur.
Finally, he was able to come to the school grounds and practice the skills of fighting and fighting with these wolf cubs who were generally a few years younger than him.
But at this stage, the disadvantage of Bucky's broken arm is too great. All the fighting skills and fighting methods are a complete system of dismantling with sound limbs. With one arm missing, it is almost clean to practice boxing the way forward.
Not to mention fighting against people, Bucky has been beaten purely for more than ten days.
In the bedroom of the horse house, Sergeant James Barnes dragged his painful and exhausted body, moved heavily, and threw himself on the bed, limp and motionless, as if dead.
Although it is a room in a stable, the environment is not bad, the building is simple but fine, the room is not too big, more than 60 square meters, there is a fireplace and washing space, you can cook by yourself, except for the strong "horse smell" "It can be regarded as a farm cottage in good condition.
Originally there was only one huge bed, and John Coffey lived here alone, but after he learned that Bucky would work with him, he happily moved another bed, and the two became roommates.
But Bucky seldom raised horses and cattle with him, and trained with those wolf cubs every day, which made Kofi a little disappointed, but this big black man with a pure and kind heart didn't care about it.
"Bucky, are you dead?"
Coffey's thick voice had a huge frosty timbre, and he asked in a monotonous tone.
"...I also hope to die quickly."
Bucky's voice was heard inaudibly, like a cat whining, he couldn't even make some big facial expressions, and there was a high swelling on his cheekbone, which hurt terribly.
The big bed creaked unbearably. Coffey sat up and walked slowly to Bucky.
"What are you doing.!"
Bucky looked at Kofi's big black hand reaching out to him, twisted his body in horror, and shouted hoarsely.
rustle rustle
With a painful expression on his face, Coffey spit out a cloud of black-brown smoke like a swarm of bees, and soon the smoke disappeared into the air again. He moved his big hand on Bucky, sat back on his bed, and grinned honestly. smile.
Bucky sat up abruptly. With his single arm, he touched his swollen and recovered cheek, rubbed his sprained right knee, and looked at Kofi in surprise. The pain and soreness on his body were gone. .
"Hehe, you won't die Bucky."
Kofi laughed loudly, lay back on the bed, and fiddled with the radio by the bedside. His favorite thing now was to listen to a lot of words he didn't understand, as well as all kinds of music and singing.
Bucky shook his growing black hair, his eyes sparkled, he suddenly felt very hungry, he got up and got a big piece of steak to eat, and then lay back on the bed.
Sergeant James Barnes put one hand on the back of his head and smiled wickedly.
Emma Frost often observed this boy named Eric Lanshere during this time.
Relying on the "skills" that she accidentally discovered when she was young, Emma "heard" a lot of Eric's innermost thoughts. The "Daddy" and "Mr. Howlett" that often popped up in his mind made Emma feel even more curious.
It seems that this old man knows and understands a lot about people like himself.
Eric Lanshere, who has been in school for the past few days, has become a little different. Although he still looks tall, thin and quiet, he seems to be standing upright, unlike the melancholy and cautious look when he first entered school.
In the afternoon, on the football field of Meister Campus.
"Are you sure, Lanshere, I thought that although you were timid, you were not stupid. You knew to avoid me, but you wanted to play today. What's wrong with you?"
Several partners around the proud boy burst into laughter. They are Eric's classmates, and they are also a few people who have always had trouble with him. There are always some small groups when they are studying, and they like to make trouble for classmates who don't like it.
"You heard Mike right, it's a good opportunity, isn't it, you can have a good 'competition' with me."
Eric smiled lightly, quickly put on his football equipment, put on a football cap stuffed with sponge and cotton cloth, shook his shoulders, and ran onto the field confidently.
Emma happened to pass by the stadium, she saw Eric who had just played with great interest, and sat down in the stands.
She seemed to be a gemstone born to attract people's attention, with extremely white skin, long golden hair slightly curly, wearing a well-fitting Meister school uniform, outlining a tall and perfect curve.
The boys in the entire stadium were influenced by Meister's "Goddess", and they were quite agitated and cheered up.
The whistle sounded.
Eric is the winger in the offensive group. He quickly staggered around, turned over the opponent who had been looking at him with malicious eyes, and ran forward quickly. The quarterback was stopped by the opponent, and he saw Eric rushing out of the space. Ke, quickly threw the ball over.
Eric Lanshere's training effect of the evolution technique has been highlighted these days. His speed is fast, his feet are flexible, and he even turned somersault to avoid Mike's flying pounce, causing him to stagger on the ground and eat a mouthful of grass.
After a few accelerations, he jumped over the scoring line, the team cheered, and the students who knew Eric stood up in surprise, looking at the transfer student who became handsome due to his vitality and self-confidence.
Emma Frost has been watching Eric's game, she raised her fingers to straighten her smooth long hair, thinking about something.
"Nice job Eric."
"Have a hand, buddy."
Students who are not familiar with him usually, even those who have not spoken before, came up to greet Eric with high fives.
What the old man said is right, sports are really easy to make friends, Eric was thinking in his mind, he lowered his head to adjust the knee pads wrapped around his legs, and saw a pair of delicate ladies' leather shoes and white calves came into view.
咕咚
Eric swallowed subconsciously, Emma's tall figure was as tall as he is now, with a delicate and perfect face that was somewhat unreal, smiling slightly, and stretched out her hand.
"Hello, I am the President of the Student Council, Emma Frost."
Emma shook hands with Eric shallowly, and they were separated, and continued confidently and gently.
"Is Eric right?"
Eric, who was a little nervous, even forgot to introduce himself, and nodded blankly.
"You play rugby well. By the way, the student union needs to do some family visits and understanding for the freshmen who are transferred to Meister, so as to help them better integrate into the new environment. I don't know when it is convenient for you to meet with you at home. parents?"
Emma seemed to be praising Eric for the game just now, and put forward her purpose clearly and politely. She showed a reserved smile, and the students next to her looked at Eric who was initiated by Emma in disbelief.
"Mum, my mother's English is not very good, let my father come forward? Isn't such a small matter too much trouble for his old man, huh?"
Eric pondered hesitantly, but Miss Frost, who was opposite, seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said empathetically.
"It's okay for your parents to be inconvenient to other elders. You can go back and communicate first, and I will visit when the time is right."
Emma's voice was clearer and more mellow, especially nice. Eric was stunned, nodded, and planned to go back and ask his father.
The beautiful female senior gave a last word of encouragement, suggesting that he join the rugby team, and then floated away with exaggeratedly long legs.
Eric muttered and remembered what his father had mentioned to Asazo recently, and they seemed to be planning to take a long trip.
April 1945, [-].
President Franklin D. Roosevelt died of a cerebral hemorrhage at a hot spring resort in Georgia.
President Roosevelt passed away suddenly without even seeing the complete surrender of the German army. This aroused James' suspicion.
In the summer of 1945, the defeat of Japan, the fascist country in East Asia, was determined, but it was stubbornly resisting and refused to surrender. Japan's crazy resistance in Okinawa and other places caused a large number of casualties of allied troops.
In order to protect the lives of allied soldiers, force Japan to surrender as soon as possible, and restrain the Soviet Union from advancing, and ensure the benefits of the United States' victory, the new President Truman obtained all the information of the Manhattan Project and decided to drop atomic bombs on Japan to speed up the war process.
On August 1945, [-], James was waiting for news in a secret scientific research institute in the outskirts of New York. In front of him stood a huge silver-white metal urn, and he did not know what was inside.
puff!
Asazo appeared in a flash, and an engineer wearing a research uniform came in outside and handed James a note with a string of information printed on it.
"Is it still only two? Asazo."
James looked at the metal urn in front of him, eyes flickering, thought for a moment, and called Asazo's name.
The Red Devil looked at his absent-minded father in confusion, and then said in a relaxed tone, "Let's go, it's time to go far."
"Where are you going, daddy?"
"Tokyo."
(End of this chapter)
After that day, the members of the inner circle of the Howlett family became even more different. They seemed to have accepted the baptism of pious faith, abandoned many desires of the ordinary world, and became more determined to pursue in their hearts.
Nine wolf pack warriors injected with serum were fighting each other in the empty valley. Their muscular upper bodies were bare, and their qi and blood surged violently, messing up the valley like a mountain destroying rocks.
Bucky has participated in dozens of battles with Steve, and he has a deep understanding of this kind of combat power.
But those "young wolves" all have green eyes, wishing they could become like that immediately.
Remus Pete will finally lead the seniors of these wolves to teach newcomers and adapt to their own strengths. Less than a year will be the day when the new generation of wolves will be selected. After that, they will step into the " "Winter of the Wolf" plan, secretly freezing himself up.
After waiting for several years, their wolf lord dispelled the cold winter and led them to an era that belonged to warriors.
Bang bang bang!
Bucky was punched in the chest and abdomen three times in a row by a young man with a short head and square face, and finally he was kicked on the head again, and he rolled over.
His aptitude for practicing boxing is surprisingly high, and he worked desperately, and within a month of staying in the valley where children lay the foundation, he mastered the skills of agitating the spine and grasping the fur.
Finally, he was able to come to the school grounds and practice the skills of fighting and fighting with these wolf cubs who were generally a few years younger than him.
But at this stage, the disadvantage of Bucky's broken arm is too great. All the fighting skills and fighting methods are a complete system of dismantling with sound limbs. With one arm missing, it is almost clean to practice boxing the way forward.
Not to mention fighting against people, Bucky has been beaten purely for more than ten days.
In the bedroom of the horse house, Sergeant James Barnes dragged his painful and exhausted body, moved heavily, and threw himself on the bed, limp and motionless, as if dead.
Although it is a room in a stable, the environment is not bad, the building is simple but fine, the room is not too big, more than 60 square meters, there is a fireplace and washing space, you can cook by yourself, except for the strong "horse smell" "It can be regarded as a farm cottage in good condition.
Originally there was only one huge bed, and John Coffey lived here alone, but after he learned that Bucky would work with him, he happily moved another bed, and the two became roommates.
But Bucky seldom raised horses and cattle with him, and trained with those wolf cubs every day, which made Kofi a little disappointed, but this big black man with a pure and kind heart didn't care about it.
"Bucky, are you dead?"
Coffey's thick voice had a huge frosty timbre, and he asked in a monotonous tone.
"...I also hope to die quickly."
Bucky's voice was heard inaudibly, like a cat whining, he couldn't even make some big facial expressions, and there was a high swelling on his cheekbone, which hurt terribly.
The big bed creaked unbearably. Coffey sat up and walked slowly to Bucky.
"What are you doing.!"
Bucky looked at Kofi's big black hand reaching out to him, twisted his body in horror, and shouted hoarsely.
rustle rustle
With a painful expression on his face, Coffey spit out a cloud of black-brown smoke like a swarm of bees, and soon the smoke disappeared into the air again. He moved his big hand on Bucky, sat back on his bed, and grinned honestly. smile.
Bucky sat up abruptly. With his single arm, he touched his swollen and recovered cheek, rubbed his sprained right knee, and looked at Kofi in surprise. The pain and soreness on his body were gone. .
"Hehe, you won't die Bucky."
Kofi laughed loudly, lay back on the bed, and fiddled with the radio by the bedside. His favorite thing now was to listen to a lot of words he didn't understand, as well as all kinds of music and singing.
Bucky shook his growing black hair, his eyes sparkled, he suddenly felt very hungry, he got up and got a big piece of steak to eat, and then lay back on the bed.
Sergeant James Barnes put one hand on the back of his head and smiled wickedly.
Emma Frost often observed this boy named Eric Lanshere during this time.
Relying on the "skills" that she accidentally discovered when she was young, Emma "heard" a lot of Eric's innermost thoughts. The "Daddy" and "Mr. Howlett" that often popped up in his mind made Emma feel even more curious.
It seems that this old man knows and understands a lot about people like himself.
Eric Lanshere, who has been in school for the past few days, has become a little different. Although he still looks tall, thin and quiet, he seems to be standing upright, unlike the melancholy and cautious look when he first entered school.
In the afternoon, on the football field of Meister Campus.
"Are you sure, Lanshere, I thought that although you were timid, you were not stupid. You knew to avoid me, but you wanted to play today. What's wrong with you?"
Several partners around the proud boy burst into laughter. They are Eric's classmates, and they are also a few people who have always had trouble with him. There are always some small groups when they are studying, and they like to make trouble for classmates who don't like it.
"You heard Mike right, it's a good opportunity, isn't it, you can have a good 'competition' with me."
Eric smiled lightly, quickly put on his football equipment, put on a football cap stuffed with sponge and cotton cloth, shook his shoulders, and ran onto the field confidently.
Emma happened to pass by the stadium, she saw Eric who had just played with great interest, and sat down in the stands.
She seemed to be a gemstone born to attract people's attention, with extremely white skin, long golden hair slightly curly, wearing a well-fitting Meister school uniform, outlining a tall and perfect curve.
The boys in the entire stadium were influenced by Meister's "Goddess", and they were quite agitated and cheered up.
The whistle sounded.
Eric is the winger in the offensive group. He quickly staggered around, turned over the opponent who had been looking at him with malicious eyes, and ran forward quickly. The quarterback was stopped by the opponent, and he saw Eric rushing out of the space. Ke, quickly threw the ball over.
Eric Lanshere's training effect of the evolution technique has been highlighted these days. His speed is fast, his feet are flexible, and he even turned somersault to avoid Mike's flying pounce, causing him to stagger on the ground and eat a mouthful of grass.
After a few accelerations, he jumped over the scoring line, the team cheered, and the students who knew Eric stood up in surprise, looking at the transfer student who became handsome due to his vitality and self-confidence.
Emma Frost has been watching Eric's game, she raised her fingers to straighten her smooth long hair, thinking about something.
"Nice job Eric."
"Have a hand, buddy."
Students who are not familiar with him usually, even those who have not spoken before, came up to greet Eric with high fives.
What the old man said is right, sports are really easy to make friends, Eric was thinking in his mind, he lowered his head to adjust the knee pads wrapped around his legs, and saw a pair of delicate ladies' leather shoes and white calves came into view.
咕咚
Eric swallowed subconsciously, Emma's tall figure was as tall as he is now, with a delicate and perfect face that was somewhat unreal, smiling slightly, and stretched out her hand.
"Hello, I am the President of the Student Council, Emma Frost."
Emma shook hands with Eric shallowly, and they were separated, and continued confidently and gently.
"Is Eric right?"
Eric, who was a little nervous, even forgot to introduce himself, and nodded blankly.
"You play rugby well. By the way, the student union needs to do some family visits and understanding for the freshmen who are transferred to Meister, so as to help them better integrate into the new environment. I don't know when it is convenient for you to meet with you at home. parents?"
Emma seemed to be praising Eric for the game just now, and put forward her purpose clearly and politely. She showed a reserved smile, and the students next to her looked at Eric who was initiated by Emma in disbelief.
"Mum, my mother's English is not very good, let my father come forward? Isn't such a small matter too much trouble for his old man, huh?"
Eric pondered hesitantly, but Miss Frost, who was opposite, seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said empathetically.
"It's okay for your parents to be inconvenient to other elders. You can go back and communicate first, and I will visit when the time is right."
Emma's voice was clearer and more mellow, especially nice. Eric was stunned, nodded, and planned to go back and ask his father.
The beautiful female senior gave a last word of encouragement, suggesting that he join the rugby team, and then floated away with exaggeratedly long legs.
Eric muttered and remembered what his father had mentioned to Asazo recently, and they seemed to be planning to take a long trip.
April 1945, [-].
President Franklin D. Roosevelt died of a cerebral hemorrhage at a hot spring resort in Georgia.
President Roosevelt passed away suddenly without even seeing the complete surrender of the German army. This aroused James' suspicion.
In the summer of 1945, the defeat of Japan, the fascist country in East Asia, was determined, but it was stubbornly resisting and refused to surrender. Japan's crazy resistance in Okinawa and other places caused a large number of casualties of allied troops.
In order to protect the lives of allied soldiers, force Japan to surrender as soon as possible, and restrain the Soviet Union from advancing, and ensure the benefits of the United States' victory, the new President Truman obtained all the information of the Manhattan Project and decided to drop atomic bombs on Japan to speed up the war process.
On August 1945, [-], James was waiting for news in a secret scientific research institute in the outskirts of New York. In front of him stood a huge silver-white metal urn, and he did not know what was inside.
puff!
Asazo appeared in a flash, and an engineer wearing a research uniform came in outside and handed James a note with a string of information printed on it.
"Is it still only two? Asazo."
James looked at the metal urn in front of him, eyes flickering, thought for a moment, and called Asazo's name.
The Red Devil looked at his absent-minded father in confusion, and then said in a relaxed tone, "Let's go, it's time to go far."
"Where are you going, daddy?"
"Tokyo."
(End of this chapter)
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