Santa fe, New Mexico.
This ancient city at the border of the country had a history of 400 years and was known as the palace of the ruler. However, due to the remote location of the city, many criminals lived in seclusion in the city to escape arrest.
In addition, there were stowaways from neighboring countries at the border, causing the city to be extremely chaotic. The crime rate was high, and robbery, shooting, and smuggling were happening almost all the time.
At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening, and night enveloped the sky above the desert.
At a gas station far away from the city, the rolling door of the convenience store was ajar. Faint light shone through the crack of the door, and a few figures could be vaguely seen walking past.
"Chen, it's time to close the door."
"There are often some Mexican guys around this time of the year. Those damn guys are so hungry that they can't be choosers.”
A middle-aged man with stubble on his face and yellow teeth was walking towards the warehouse with a box of goods. He did not forget to turn around and shout at the yellow-skinned youth at the front desk.
"It'll be done soon."
Chen Tian turned his head and responded, but he was not in a hurry to close the door.
At this moment, a black Volkswagen drove up to the door. The rolling door that was left ajar was opened, and a figure staggered in. The person's eyes were cloudy, and his face was full of stubble. He looked dispirited.
He walked in and went straight to the front desk. He said tiredly,"Hey! Kid, give me a few bottles of whiskey."
"Howlett, we're already closed.”
The middle-aged man poked his head out of the warehouse and said with a slightly dissatisfied expression when he saw that there were more customers.
"Go to hell. You should be glad that the door isn't locked. Otherwise, I would have torn it apart.”
Logan. Howlett rolled his eyes at him and ignored the cursing shop owner. He lowered his head and took out his wallet. He pulled out a twenty dollar bill and handed it to the yellow-skinned teenager in front of him.
"Howlett, you don't have to drive later?”
Chen Tian's eyes were filled with ridicule as he smiled at the man with the weathered face.
"Uh, little brat, don't ask too much. I'll pay and you'll pay for the wine.”
Logan. Howlett looked at him and was slightly stunned. His innately strong senses made him feel that this young receptionist, whom he had known for half a month, seemed to know him.
Every time he came here, the feeling in his heart grew stronger.
However, every time after a while, Logan Howler would dismiss such thoughts and mock himself. How could a teenager know him? He was an old-fashioned superhero…
Even the middle-aged shop owner didn't come out, let alone him.
superhero
No, or rather, the mutated humans seemed to have become history.
Now in the year 2029
How many years has it been since a new mutant was born in this world? The entire race is disappearing.
"Alright, wait a moment."
A strange look flashed across Chen Tian's eyes. He turned around to look for whiskey from the wine cabinet.
In fact.
Logan. Howlett's guess was right. He had been recognized by the young man in front of him.
This was because Chen Tian was a transmigrator.
Eighteen years ago, he transmigrated to this Marvel Universe and became the last batch of mutated humans born in the old era.
But unfortunately…
The mutants in the Marvel Universe were experiencing a catastrophic era. The X-Men and Xavier Genius Academy had long been disbanded, and the mutants were gradually dying out.
Chen Tian, who had transmigrated, relied on his knowledge of Marvel novels.
It was very likely that he was in the timeline of Wolverine in his twilight years. He was not sure at first, but when he came to Santa fe half a month ago, he recognized the decadent and alcoholic Uncle Wolf at a glance!
In other words.
As a mutated human, he could be hunted at any time. Fortunately, he had survived all these years.
Moreover, by chance, he became the cashier at the front desk of this convenience store that Uncle Wolf frequented.
He also got to know Uncle Wolf.
As for Chen Tian's contact with the elderly Uncle Wolf, he wanted to obtain the self-healing factor in his body.
A few months ago.
He had unexpectedly discovered that apart from his innate mutated ability, he had also unexpectedly obtained the ability to observe other people's battles and absorb a certain ability of the target.
For example, a person's combat skills, as well as a self-healing factor similar to Uncle Wolf.
It was possible to obtain it.
This might be his only chance to turn things around. After all, no one wanted to live in fear all day long.
However, Chen Tian and Uncle Wolf had been out of the car a few times, but they had never seen each other fight. As long as the person who provoked him did not go too far, Uncle Wolf would swallow his anger and not even respond.
Sometimes, it was really sad. The most bloody and brutal superhero of the past had now fallen into such a sorry state. It was really sad.
"Goodbye."
Logan. Howlett took the wine and noticed the pity in the young man's eyes. He didn't care too much and took a sip of the wine in front of him. He turned around and walked out of the convenience store.
After a while, he drove the Volkswagen to the convenience store. The engine was turned off in the open space not far away, as if he was going to take a nap after drinking.
"Old drunkard."
The shop owner wiped his sweat after he finished moving the goods. He couldn't help but complain to Uncle Wolf," Kid, don't learn from him in the future. He's useless. He doesn't even work hard as an driver."”
"When he was drunk, he even said that he fantasized about buying a ship?”
"In your dreams."
Chen Tian did not respond and shook his head in his heart. The shop owner behind him saw that he was silent and knew that he had a good relationship with Howlett. He casually left a few words and turned to leave.
"It's really like a tiger being bullied by dogs when it falls to the plains."
Chen Tian muttered to himself. He looked at the stalled Volkswagen outside and shook his head.
Then, he closed the rolling door and went into the room to wash up.
The area was not safe, so someone had to guard the shop at night. It was Chen Tian's turn today, so he had to sleep in the shop tonight to avoid being robbed by some desperate Old Mo.
.......
After showering.
Chen Tian lay on his bed and thought about how he should deal with the situation in the future. After all, this world was not like Universe 199999. His identity was special and he was constantly in danger.
and
This universe was a little different. To be precise, this universe was a little chaotic.
In this timeline, the X-Men were disbanded, corresponding to Uncle Wolf in his twilight years.
However, he often saw information about Stark Industries in the newspaper news, which meant that two cosmic events that should not have happened were happening in this timeline.
However, it was obvious that X-Men Uncle Wolf and the others were faster. The entire mutated human race was almost extinct.
The events in the 199999 universe had just begun, and Tony Stark was still a playboy.
As he pondered.
Chen Tian could vaguely hear noises and curses coming from outside the window. There was even the sound of metal colliding.
"Damn it, is that group of Old Mohism looking for us?”
Old Mo was referring to the group of illegal immigrants from the neighboring countries of the United States of America. They had no regard for the law and often walked the path of crime.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Chen Tian hurriedly got up and opened the window to look outside. He was momentarily stunned, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into anticipation and excitement.
This was because a few Old Mohys were squatting in Logan's room. Howlett was standing beside his car, seemingly intending to remove Uncle Wolf's tires. Wasn't this the familiar plot of Wolverine 3?
Wouldn't the enraged Uncle Wolf make a move later?!
Chen Tian's eyes lit up when he realized this. As long as there was a battle, his ability would be activated.
If he was lucky, Uncle Wolf's super self-healing factor would be in his hands.
At that time, he would have a means of survival.
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