Chapter 11: The Mighty Hawking

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"Turtle School Qigong!"

A loud shout rang out, and then a pillar of energy shot from behind Wolverine, wiping his beard and directly blasting the helicopter on the spot.

"Don't wait, I'm a qualified fighter now."

Putting his posture away, Hawking said to Wolverine, who was glaring back at him.

And Colossus and the students who had not yet entered the secret passage were also dumbfounded at this time, and Hawking's turtle school qigong reminded them of Laser Eye Scott.

"Sergeant, how many have you caught?"

At the same time, in the brainwave enhancement room on the top floor of the school, William Stryker picked up the helmet of the brainwave enhancement machine and asked the sergeant beside him.

The sergeant had a hint of embarrassment on his face:

"At the moment, there is no one, two powerful guys have appeared, and they have rescued the few students we just caught, and even the fighter plane has been damaged."

"Dismantle these and transport them back to the base first, and the others will leave to catch as many mutants as possible, and use them to test the effect of the machine when the time comes."

Stryker frowned.

He didn't expect to take down Professor X and transfer the teachers from those schools, and there were still difficult guys among these mutant students.

Originally, he planned to occupy the entire school directly, but now he decided to leave with the machine himself to be on the safe side.

With Professor X in hand, as long as he can replicate the brainwave reinforcement room in the base, he can use the ability of his mutant son to control Professor X and kill all the mutants on Earth in an instant.

"Yes, Colonel!"

Soon, these well-trained professional soldiers dismantled the main machine part of the brainwave enhancer, and escorted them to the transport plane parked outside with Colonel Stryker.

And the sergeant who remained continued to command the remaining soldiers to fight.

It didn't take long for his face to change, because all he heard over the intercom were the screams of his men.

"Don't move, hands up!"

In the hall on the second floor of the school, the little naughty three managed to avoid a few searching soldiers, but they were blocked by a large wave of soldiers.

Seeing more than a dozen submachine guns pointed at them in front of them, they were immediately too frightened to move.

They have not yet undergone combat training, and they have a visceral fear of firearms, and they do not dare to launch the ability to resist.

Seeing that the three of them were about to be captured by these soldiers in a tranquilizer gun, two explosions suddenly came from overhead.

"Die!"

"Eat me!"

It was Wolverine and Hawking who discovered the situation and flew down directly from the corridor on the third floor.

Inserting his heart, cutting his neck, and blocking bullets with the body of the killed soldier, Wolverine had already killed six soldiers in just a few seconds, but just as he rushed to the seventh, he found that there were no soldiers left.

It turned out that the remaining eleven soldiers had all been put down by Hawking.

"Good job, little monkey!"

Reaching out to push away the corpse on the wolf's claws, Wolverine couldn't help but praise Hawking again.

Along the way, they encountered several groups of invading soldiers, and Hawking's performance really impressed him.

Not only the powerful energy attack at the beginning, but Hawking also showed more powerful fighting ability and physical fitness than him, as well as the strong heart that a warrior should have.

The key Hawking is only twelve years old.

"Logan, I said, don't call me a little monkey!"

Hawking stuck the wishful stick in his back and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He knew that Wolverine didn't mean to laugh at him by calling him Little Monkey, because his now twelve-year-old body matched the tail behind his buttocks, which did match the title of Little Monkey.

It's just that he doesn't want to use the little monkey as a code name when he is introduced in the future.

This is Wolverine, this is Cyclops, this is Storm, this is... Little monkeys?

It's just weak, there's no explosion!

But to be honest, fighting Wolverine along the way, he also saw how powerful Wolverine was.

Wolverine's strength is not how powerful his fighting ability is, his fighting ability is not bad, and even far exceeds most people, but it is not the top.

His strength is his near-immortal self-healing body, combined with the nearly indestructible Edman metal skeleton and wolf claws, unless he is defeated by the likes of Magneto and Professor X, ordinary people really can't consume him.

Of course, this is not the most crucial, the most important thing is his incomparably strong heart and nearly two hundred years of combat experience.

Combat experience is different from martial arts skills, and a wealth of combat experience allows him to always use everything he has on his side and his surroundings to defeat opponents who are stronger than himself.

It's like Brother Long is in the furniture city.

"What's that calling you, gorilla, or Donkey Kong?"

Wolverine joked.

Hawking always looks like a little adult, and he can't help but want to tease.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Spread his hands, Hawking knew that it was useless to say it, and one day he would change into a giant ape form to let Wolverine know how incompatible the little monkey was with him.

"Logan!"

Seeing Logan appear, the little mischievous pounced, Rogan was her best friend.

Back then, when she was at her most lonely and helpless, it was Logan who helped her.

"Okay, it's not safe yet, follow me and the little monkey, and we'll send you to the secret passage."

Letting go of the little naughty, before Logan's words fell, the big glass in the hall on the second floor was suddenly shattered, and three combat helicopters had already appeared there.

"Little monkey!"

Logan immediately looked at Hawking, and along the way, Hawking's bare energy column killed four more combat helicopters.

However, this time Hawking did not use the Turtle School Qigong, but drew out the wishful stick behind him.

"Wishful stick, get longer!"

Under Hawking's orders, the wishful stick quickly lengthened and plunged directly into the combat helicopter in the middle outside.

"Hah!"

The muscles of the whole body exploded, and Hawking swung the lengthened golden hoop stick from side to side.

In the round eyes of the little naughty three people in the back, the helicopter in the middle was actually controlled by Hawking's powerful force and smashed heavily on the helicopters on both sides.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

All three combat helicopters exploded and fell.

Although the Turtle School Qigong is powerful, it consumes too much qi in the body, and even the thirteen-year-old Sun Wukong can't use it all the time.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The sergeant, who had already come to the lawn outside the school, heard that more than a dozen elite soldiers had died and three combat helicopters had been destroyed, gritted his teeth and gave the final retreat order.

There are currently less than ten men and two combat helicopters left in this operation, and if they do not retreat, they will be completely wiped out.

"They're retreating!"

After sending the three naughty little ones into the secret passage on the first floor, Hawking and Wolverine were about to continue hunting the invading soldiers, only to find that the other party was no longer attacking, but was rapidly retreating.

The two chased downstairs, where the only two helicopters were already in the air.

"Let the crumbs run!"

Wolverine lit his cigar and took a puff, a little regretful.

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