A real warrior who dares to face the bloody life.

Magneto witnessed it with his own eyes.

How did Logan endure the Erdman alloy drilled into his body one by one, and died in pain all the time without shouting, and survived with red eyes in the five-minute hell time, he really admired this warrior from the bottom of his heart, and he felt that Wolverine had died of pain at least twice in these five minutes.

He felt that this was not a transformation and upgrading at all, but a torture that cut out the heart and bones!

Brain death.

The whole person completely loses control of the body.

This is Wolverine's psychic expression.

Immortal.

Immortal in the true sense, but he will never be grateful for this gift, like Sisyphus, who is forever pushing stones, will he thank the gods for his never-ending punishment? The gift from the subspace god Nurgle is a constant reminder to Logan that he will be a dear creature he hates when he receives this honor.

Not today, not tomorrow, but someday.

Under the control of Magneto, the Edelman alloy covered the surface of Wolverine's bones delicately and evenly, and under the assimilation of Logan's psionic energy, these Erdman alloys that were brutally and bloodily implanted in the body could change their form through psionic energy, and even manipulate them at a certain distance outside the body.

It was already an integral part of his body.

It's like it used to be.

"Whew, this heavy feeling is so reassuring." Slightly accustomed to the modified Edman alloy body, Wolverine, showing off his trademark claws, looked at it for the first time, and the claws rubbed against each other with a crisp collision sound, bursting out a few sparks.

Logan didn't talk nonsense or exchange pleasantries.

After completing the transformation, he took a deep look at the young professor and Magneto, and the two best friends who loved and killed each other also looked at him.

Then Wolverine was like a wild wolf out of the cage, and plunged into the rain without looking back.

They all have their own things to do.

If they survive, they will definitely meet again, and by that time, they will both know each other's choices.

Logan has already told Professor X about Father Rain's current weaknesses.

They have to struggle for a chance to survive.

This wolf from the future gave the two psionics confidence that they could still hope to banish the filthy demon for now, at least compared to the hopeless endgame of the future.

Chaos has the advantage of chaos, and humans have the advantage of being human.

In the material realm, demons can throw their own projections an infinite number of times as if playing a game, and even if they destroy their projections, it is impossible to harm them in the slightest. Therefore, it is actually very stupid to compete with the Chaos Demon in the material realm for brute force.

After all, human beings are finite, and chaos is infinite.

In addition to the extremely buggy existence of the untouchable, the psionics have a way to quit these demons from Internet addiction, that is, directly unplug the network cable for it.

It takes a macho man.

The macho man directly kills into the subspace rift, and then the psionic person is brought in by the macho man by creating the psionic node, and through the expression form of the space, the peak of the subspace rift is directly raised again, and then sharply lowered, generally speaking, unless this is a permanent subspace rift, otherwise the demons will be stuck off.

That is, they will lose contact with the subspace, and the physical body will collapse instantly.

Even if it is strong, it can still survive.

Basically, there isn't much power left, not to mention powerful psionics, ordinary people with a fire extinguisher may be able to kill casually.

The remaining problems can be solved.

In addition, Wolverine also provided another method, which was to drain the area of psionic energy, and theoretically after doing so, the Chaos Demon would also automatically disconnect. It's just that even in the future, no one really has the means to do this, because chaos has already taken over everything in time and space.

Drain it, it's just a false proposition.

Such a scene can only be created temporarily, in an area, through untouchable people.

Perhaps despair has reached a peak.

Instead, hope began to emerge.

Wolverine's ideas, Doom dressed up and ready to slay demons, a reorganized mortal army, Hank arriving in a new jet fighter, and the relieved Shadows of the West, who methodically redeploy their defenses and determine their battle plans in a miraculously restored communication.

Carter was finally freed from his burnt state.

At least things are changing for the better.

And she didn't have to release the original Isaiah who made her feel uneasy, although the black captain behaved very peacefully in prison, Carter always felt that something was not right, it could only be said that it was a woman's intuition.

Apparently with the enthusiastic help of an anonymous person, the Weaver's fluctuating threads cleverly entangled, creating a difficult situation for his opponent.

Father Yu also sensed that the situation seemed to be wrong.

It expected that the situation of crushing the past by itself did not happen, and the human being was like a rubber band that had not yet stretched to the limit, biting the line on the edge of the rout, and it was fixed here.

Even the filthy storm.

It seems to have weakened a lot.

The first to react were the mortal troops, who needed to buy time for the psykers, and under the command of the angel Ash and the undertaker, this thousand-strong team wearing protective clothing and flashing with a faint angelic blessing on their bodies drove into the polluted area without hesitation.

The vast majority of them simply can't see the environment clearly, and they can't carry much weapons and heavy firepower.

in a contaminated area.

The Nurgle Demon Army, shrouded by the power of Father Yu, was their opponent, and although they had an advantage in numbers, it was clear that this battle was not dominated by many people.

The Plague Peak flapped its wings rapidly and smelled the disgusting scent of disinfectant in the air, its long mouthparts had captured the fear that came from the muddy and filthy earth below, and the humans who knew that there was unknown and death ahead could not suppress the demon's salivating emotions!

The exchange of information from above was transmitted beneath the wriggling earth.

A Nurglemon with a soft, sticky, multi-colored body like a slug poked out of the green swamp with dense tentacles, mouthparts, and eyeballs.

Slapping the ground with its feeble webbed feet and a twisted face on its whip-like tail sticking out of its back, the Nurglemon moved slowly but silently as it swooped through the mud, swarms of monsters, like sharks in the ocean, swooping down in the direction of the struggling humans.

In the depths of the contaminated area.

The head is a single horn, with bloodshot eyes and rot, scabies, mites, scars, pus, and a rudimentary creature firearm.

Meanwhile.

At the edge of the sky, one plane after another from various bases in New York State formed a formation and spontaneously advanced towards the war zone. Behind them are countless missiles, artillery, and intelligence analysis that have been targeted at the area.

The liveliest part of the chess game.

Since World War II, the biggest collision between humanity and chaos is about to begin!