The Land of the Hulk, Logan's House.

The dim light shone through the window on the scratched wooden table, and the fine dust particles appeared erratic in it.

Logan walked quietly to the table, his expression flat and not showing much emotion.

The horrific wounds left on him last time the Hulks came are gone.

Unexpectedly, when I got up in the morning, I stepped on the wooden plank under my feet, and there was some money hidden in it, which was really strange.

But it's not a bad thing, it's not a bad thing, it will take some time for the money to sell the pigs, and this windfall just makes the vacancy of the rent be able to top, and the family can live with peace of mind.

Thinking about it, he flipped the lid over and removed it from the plate, and inside was a hearty meal full of aromas, which he had carefully prepared for dinner.

And not only is it reassuring, but the remaining money is enough to make the family's life better.

The daughter and his wife came over with happy smiles on their faces, and this moment was the best time in the world for them.

However, Rogan's brow furrowed slightly, and Scott, his eldest son, did not appear at the table.

Damn, it's all to blame on the console Barton brought.

He took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and then shouted to the other side of the room, "Come out and eat!" Don't make me call you a second time, Scott! ”

"It's coming—"

Scott replied in a prolonged tone, a hint of laziness and impatience in his voice, as if he was enjoying his time and had no intention of leaving the room in any hurry.

After waiting for half a minute, but still not seeing a single figure, Rogan simply walked over and pushed open the door of Scott's room, the boy was engrossed in the game, completely unaware of his father's arrival.

"Scott, dinner is ready." The old man standing at the door reminded loudly, and there was a slight warning in his words.

"Okay, Dad, I got it."

Scott muttered, shook his head slightly, and followed his father to the table.

Seeing that his son was still obedient and had not completely become rebellious, Logan was also relieved, pulled out a chair and sat down, picked up a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of hot soup and put it in his mouth.

Logan's youngest daughter sits at the dining table, holding a loaf of bread in one hand and flipping through a worn-out comic book in the other.

She took small bites of bread as her eyes moved rapidly to the page, and it seemed that the story in the comic book intrigued her.

Inadvertently glanced at the comic book placed in front of his daughter, and from Logan's point of view, he could only see the small introductory text on the back of the comic book, which seemed to mention the names of some superheroes.

This made a subtle emotion well-up in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Where did you get this book?"

"Borrowed from my friend Betsy." Xiao Yu replied without raising her head, her mouth stuffed with bread, and her voice sounded a little muffled.

After swallowing it with a grunt, she blinked at her father, who was a little nervous, "Is it true that Betsy's mother said that before the bad guys took power, you were also a superhero, and you were still in the team?" ”

“.” The old man lowered his head silently, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, and only spoke up after a long time, "Go back and tell Betsy her mother, she is just, there is no such thing in the world." ”

Seeing her father's unhappiness and her mother's reproachful looks, the little girl, who knew that she had said the wrong thing, shrank her neck, closed the comic book and began to concentrate on the food in front of her.

"Buzz Buzz"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside, something was landing.

Logan immediately raised his head alertly, his eyes sharpened, a voice he had heard countless times over the years, and he would never be mistaken.

The atmosphere at the dinner table instantly became tense, Marlene held her hand tightly, the youngest daughter stopped flipping through the comic books, and Scott also stopped moving, his face solemn.

"Stay here and don't go out." Logan hurriedly gave a verbal command, and without thinking about anything else, he quickly stood up, pushed open the door and walked straight out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the wind blew in his face, and the howling wind almost swallowed everything. Logan steadied himself, feeling the power of the wind, his eyes staring firmly ahead.

Just a dozen meters away, the Fantastic Four's flying machine had already landed on the ground.

Several green-skinned people jumped off the aircraft, all of them tall and fierce.

They giggled as they walked towards Logan as if to celebrate an upcoming party, and the laughter was particularly harsh around the silent cabin.

The green-skinned cubs were all more than two meters tall, muscular, wild and violent, and kept squeezing their hands and making strange noises as they walked.

"Didn't I go and pay the rent the other day?" There was a hint of indifference in Logan's voice, and he squinted and took a few steps forward, deliberately separating the Hulks from the cabin behind him.

"yes."

One of the green-skinned men with fat brains said as he walked to the front of the line, his hair tangled together and emitting a foul smell as if it hadn't been washed in days.

Looking at the pimples, rough pores and oil mottled on his face, it forms a rather uncomfortable picture.

The ugly thing just grinned and walked up to Logan, grinning and revealing a mouthful of untidy yellow teeth.

"But we thought, I didn't pay it for a few days this night. Do you have to make up some more interest? He reached out a stubby finger and poked hard into Logan's chest.

The latter opened his mouth, a little dumbfounded, these green-skinned monsters were obviously here to find trouble, and they didn't care about the interest at all.

"Say, old man, what about the interest?!" Seeing that Logan didn't speak, the green fat man roared even more arrogantly, and the spit stars squirted out, this feeling of bullying the heroes of the year was really cool.

No wonder Daddy Banner asked them to come and beat Wolverine every once in a while, Daddy is so nice!

"Whoosh-"

A sharp arrow flew suddenly, as fast as lightning, and pierced through the green fat man's head fiercely.

Almost instantaneously, the arrow pierced through his skull, entering from the left temple and exiting the right temple, blood and brains gushing out, a terrifying line of blood.

The green fat man's eyes widened, his mouth opened, but he could not make a sound, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he fell weakly, slamming heavily on the ground, kicking up a puff of dust and rubble.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly froze, and everyone froze in place, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

After a few seconds, the killer Matt in the crowd reacted, stammering and screaming in shock: "This old thing dares to ambush the Hulk Gang, and it's against him!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he could only hear a loud shout from the hillside in the distance: "Thunder Warriors, kill all these green skins!" ”

The sound shook like thunder, followed by a large crowd of people rushing out of the hillside, their armor glittering golden in the setting sun, and their rumbling footsteps shook the earth.

(End of chapter)