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Chapter 32 The Devil of Verdun (6)

Chapter 32 The Demon of Verdun ([-])
As Bruce's thought arose, the bat formed from the crimson nebula spread its wings and rushed towards Bruce like a living thing.

The vast nebula is like a rotating galaxy, and the crimson color is like blood coagulation, but at this moment, Bruce is completely wrapped in it.Everything that caught Bruce's eyes was bright red.It was like a monstrous sea of ​​blood, submerging his whole body in it.

But under the wrapping of this nebula, Bruce felt the same sense of security as in the mother's body, but also a completely different feeling of numbness.

"Ahem..." In this comfortable feeling, Bruce almost fell asleep, and when he regained his clarity again, he found that he could feel the sharp pain coming from his body.

Especially in the position of the right hand, the tingling feeling coming from there made him feel as if thousands of goose feathers were tickling his flesh, making him laugh outright.

"Haha..." Bruce's laughter pierced the silence amidst the gunpowder smoke and spread far away.The endless shrapnel still fell downward like a shower.Pieces of shrapnel directly cut through Bruce's body, but they healed completely in the blink of an eye.

"This is the rebirth of a severed limb!" Opening his eyes, he laughed and looked towards his right hand, only to see countless granulation constantly wriggling, and the severed forearm was recovering little by little!

The restored arm showed a completely white color, which was the color of his original skin.It's completely different from the bronze color on the upper arm, but it's growing constantly, very fast.

In just a few seconds after Bruce woke up, the forearm had grown to the position of the wrist, and a forearm about ten centimeters had grown. Of course, at the same time, Bruce felt a burst of intense hunger in his stomach. It felt like he could eat a whole cow at this time.

Hunger prompted Bruce to use his remaining left hand to rummage through his backpack, where there were still two cans.After eating two cans made of five-star snowflake beef, there was still no relief.

"Where is there food on the battlefield? I'm starving to death!" Bruce stood up, staggered and staggered in one direction.He didn't want to be starved to death on the battlefield instead of being bombed to death!
At this moment, Logan heard Bruce's laughter before: "Bruce, is that you?"

"Logan, it's me. Do you have anything to eat? I'm starving to death!" Bruce heard Logan's call, and suddenly felt that God had not abandoned him. Logan was famous for saving food.

Perhaps it was because he wandered the world with Victor when he was only eight years old, so little Jimmy learned to save food when he was very young. Logan has his own bottom line in his heart, unlike Victor who has no taboos.

Therefore, every penny of the materials on his body will be carefully calculated.Bruce and Logan's impression of him after meeting this time is that this guy is a good man at home, and he can't see the shadow of the unruly Uncle Wolf who gets drunk everywhere in the future.

Of course, this may be due to the fact that after living for too long, I have become indifferent to everything.But now Logan is a thorough food storage expert.In his backpack were a dozen cans of beef that Bruce had given him in the first place.

"Of course!" While speaking, Logan had already reached Bruce's side, and then untied his backpack.At this time, the backpack is also full of bullet holes, but I don't know if the cans inside have been damaged.

But Bruce's current state can't control these things, even if it is a broken can, he will swallow it without hesitation.The good ones don't even have a drop of soup left.

There were thirteen cans in Logan's backpack, four of which were damaged by shrapnel, and Bruce stuffed them all into his stomach.Adding two of his own, there are fifteen canned beef, which is enough for five big men to eat, and it only makes Bruce half full at this time.

Bruce's cans are all specially made for himself, and each piece weighs two pounds, which means that he has swallowed thirty pounds of beef, plus the soup.

"Brother, haven't you eaten for three days?" Both were startled by Bruce's appetite.

"No, but this..." Bruce said and raised his right hand, only to see that it has grown to the position of the fingers, and the five fingers are rapidly forming, growing out little by little!
"Oh... buddy, this is really cool! How did you do it?" Logan hadn't expressed his opinion yet, when the saber-toothed tiger Victor arrived, he was immediately amazed by the changes in Bruce.

Both of their brothers have the ability to heal themselves, but this kind of rebirth of a broken limb has never been tried before. It may grow back, but it will definitely be very slow, just like a crab's broken claw will slowly grow a new one. Small ones, and then grow up little by little, instead of directly growing limbs in good condition like Bruce.

"I don't want to do this!" Bruce complained, with these two people, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and the two Logan brothers have no awareness of being subordinates. The three of them are equal, because the relationship between each other They all have similar abilities, which makes them feel very close.

Of course, Logan and Victor came from the instinct of the beast, but also from the heart, but Bruce was much better to Logan, but slightly alienated from Victor.

After all, he knew how bloody and dehumanizing the saber-toothed tiger would do in the future, and Logan would be much better off.

But from Logan and Victor's point of view, this is because the rich man attached great importance to Logan, who was also a manor owner, and he looked down on Victor, the gardener's son.Neither of them revealed the original secret, because it was not something glorious after all.They also believed that Bruce did not know the secrets of the year.

"Logan, after the war is over, you and I can go back! I'll keep Howlett Manor for you!" Bruce didn't expose it, but was willing to pretend to be confused. If he could fool Logan back to Alberta, that would be fine Not impossible.

"No need, I'm used to this kind of life, what can I do when I go back?" Logan refused, because he knew that if he left, Victor would definitely go crazy, and this guy's temper was completely as violent as Thomas.

"Everyone has their own choice! I respect your choice, but you have to remember that in Alberta, there is a place that has always been your destination!" Bruce was about to go back, and the purpose of coming to the battlefield had been achieved. I am not going to mix in this battlefield anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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