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

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

The young officer behind him reminded.

He looked at Luke with a look of obvious adoration.

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

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

But his popularity continues to grow, making the youth of the present generation idolized.

"It's okay, open the door."

Luke smiled faintly, Wolverine's brother was a grumpy temper, and he knew that for a long time.

The young officer pulled out the key and opened the iron cell door, letting in the afternoon sun.

He held the pouch of the gun at his waist in one hand and stood in front of the young major general in case something happened.

"Victor Creed, from ...... Canada"

Luke walked into the small, damp and dark cell, and a putrid stench of rot and foul air came to his face.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, blocking his olfactory senses.

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

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

As far as the eye could see, the muddy ground could be seen.

A short-sleeved shirt with two strong arms exposed, dense bullet holes clearly visible.

"You were accused of killing a high-ranking officer, so you were sentenced to a thousand hours of shooting. Tell me, how does that feel? ”

The tall figure blocked the warm sunlight that squeezed in through the doorway, much to the annoyance of Victor, who had teased the mouse.

He grinned, like a wild beast, and bared his white teeth and said, "To be honest, it makes me feel a little itchy." ”

"Yes, I heard that you and James Howlett, your brother, are excellent soldiers who participated in the Normandy landings and survived."

Luke continued.

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

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

Wolverine's father was a Canadian businessman who had a successful career, but unfortunately he was tragically put on a green forgiveness hat by the gardener.

While he was out in business, the gardener of the family comforted the empty lady for his employer, working during the day and working overtime at night.

The merchant, who later learned of this, fired the gardener and chose to forgive his wife.

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

Little James, who had experienced the pain of losing his father, activated the abilities in his body and grew claws formed by bones.

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

Later, it was the tragic story of the half-brother Victor, the saber-toothed tiger, who fled with his panicked younger brother, and the two wandered around.

This mutant brother has an extremely strong ability to heal themselves and ages slowly.

In search of 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 and are veritable veterans of a hundred wars.

Due to the long time span, S.H.I.E.L.D. did not investigate in such detail, and part of it was a supplement to Luke's plot in his mind.

"That's nothing, I've been through more thrilling battles."

Victor the saber-toothed tiger pursed his lips, looked up at the two silver stars on the other party's epaulettes, and said with disdain: "General - whose ass did you lick when you can sit in this position?" President? Or is it the rice bucket that the military gang will only command indiscriminately and give orders? ”

The ability to heal itself, coupled with a long life, makes Victor the saber-toothed tiger look down on ordinary people.

Judging by his appearance alone, Luke is no more than twenty-five years old, how many wars can he have fought? How many dangerous scenes have you experienced on the line of life and death?

is young and in a high position, what is the reason, I know it with my ass.

"Respect, you cold-blooded beast who murdered the chief! Major General Cavill is a war hero who was awarded the title of president by the president, and I don't know how much better than ** like you! ”

The young officer standing in Luke's way screamed, almost pulling out his pistol and making a hole in the saber-toothed Victor's head.

The name of Superman has long spread throughout the country.

Luke's own merits are beyond doubt.

Idols are slandered, this can be tolerated!

"War Heroes...... Are you the guy who was called Superman by Roosevelt and Churchill? ”

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

"In vain......

Boom!

Luke took a step forward, stepped past the young officer, and raised his right leg with a blank face.

Before Victor could react, the head was stepped into the concrete wall, smashing into a glaring hole.

The military boots crushed the distorted face full of anger, no matter how the other party struggled, they couldn't get out, but were rubbed out of blood by the strength of Pei Ran.

"I appreciate talented people who are capable, and I 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, a beast that has adapted to the laws of the jungle, it is inevitable that you will be a little unruly, I can understand this. ”

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

The young Major General pressed his foot against the saber-toothed tiger that let out a low roar, and the hard skull of the other man seemed to be about to crack.

Among the ten fingers, sharp nails comparable to sharp knives tore at the concrete, scraping clear marks, as a way to vent the impotent rage in the heart.

"I'll tear open your veins and let you die in your wailing......"

Victor, the saber-toothed tiger, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

With his near-immortal self-healing abilities and keen beastly instincts, he has always been invincible in battle.

As a result, they develop impulsive and irritable character traits that are bloodthirsty.

To put it simply, it's a grumpy old man.

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

The corners of Luke's mouth lifted slightly, and he released his right foot against the saber-toothed tiger's face.

This irascible old brother who suddenly got out of trouble almost subconsciously turned over, and his two sharp claws were raised high.

Victor was confident that if he was given a second, he would be able to tear open the fragile veins in Luke's neck and taste the wonderful sensation of warm blood splattering on his face.

The bloody stains on the bearded 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 was like an untamed beast, fighting and fighting was all instinct.

It may be invincible to meet an ordinary soldier, but it is extremely clumsy to face a superman who uses the death knell "physical master" to brush his proficiency.

Syllable!

The retracted right leg kicked out, and the air exploded!

Like an iron whip, he struck the violent saber-toothed tiger Victor hard.

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

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

"Ho Ho ......"

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

If it weren't for its own strong vitality, coupled with the metamorphosis effect of the self-healing factor, this mutant would have died on the spot.

"Don't think that your injuries heal automatically, and you can be arrogant because you can't be killed. If you dare to show your claws at me next time, I'll 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 and smiled kindly.

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

Isn't it worse than death to really fall to that point?

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

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

"Good."

Luke nodded in satisfaction and approving, "Looks like we've come to an agreement, Victor." ”