Marvel's Kryptonians

Zod, the big boss behind the scenes, made a lot of money. Everyone in the Tariha organization, including the leader, was found by Bucky. With the soul radar, they would be caught up by Bucky within a range of 5000 meters.

The soul of the leader of the Tariha organization is so evil that it automatically becomes a black hole creature in Zod's black hole dimension.

It's just that Zod doesn't need any black hole creature, even if it is very powerful, let the black hole dimension swallow it.

Soul energy is much more powerful than Zod's own ability to swallow the vacuum zero point, and much faster. Zod has become a lot stronger now, but it is still far away from the multiverse.

Never mind though, Zod has discovered a new monolithic universe that looks like the universe of mutants.

He entered this universe very smoothly. Although he is a dimensional demon, Zod has an entity, so this universe is not very resistant to him entering himself.

"The second universe has been invaded, who should I find as a knight? Magneto?"

Zod thought about it, and then there was a fight in the bar in front of him. A man in a leather jacket came out. After seeing the iconic beard, Zod knew he had found the knight.

When Logan sat in his car with a cigar in his mouth, he found that there was an extra person sitting next to him.

"Get off my car!"

Logan said rudely.

"What a poor wolf, want to know your own past?"

Zod didn't care either, and said calmly.

This immediately stunned Logan, who wanted to punch Zod.

"You know about my past?"

The wandering lone wolf couldn't help asking, he had been looking for his past, wanted to know if he had a family, and wanted to know what he was like before.

"Of course, but you have to sign the contract first."

Zod also opened up the business of signing contracts, and directly took out a piece of parchment.

"What are you, devil?" 0

Seeing the incomprehensible text on the parchment, Logan finally realized that something was wrong.

"No, I am the God of Destruction and Destruction who is benevolent and charitable."

Zod said righteously, what kind of devil, I don't know.

Logan reached out to tear up the parchment, but as soon as he touched it, his finger hurt, and a drop of blood dripped on the contract.

"That's enough, your past is actually very simple..."

Zod put away the contract, and Logan was anxious at first, but after hearing Zod start talking about his past, he couldn't help being fascinated.

In order to ensure that he is innocent, Zod even watched the prequel of Wolverine for Logan in the form of a movie.

After reading his own story, Logan fell silent and smoked a cigar.

"The contract is complete."

Zod smiled and disappeared.

Logan also knows what he needs to do, he is going to hunt those evil people, the time is forever!

He set his sights on the Reyes Group in Texas, where he is now.

The Reyes Group, they smuggle hallucinogens around here, and the goods from Mexico and Colombia are shipped to the United States through them.

There are quite a few mutant members in the Reyes Group. They are ruthless and do all kinds of evil. Anyone who offends them has their families destroyed. If they want to survive, they can only escape from Texas.

The FBI had planned several operations against the Reyes Group, and all of them lost their troops and returned without success.

A brand new Dodge Ram was driving down the interstate, Metallica's Fade To Black playing at full volume.

"Lifeitseems, willfadeaway

Driftingfurthereveryday”

A Hispanic bald-headed young man with a big beard on the co-pilot was holding a little girl in his hand.

His body was full of tooth marks and scratch marks, dripping with blood, and it was obvious that he was subdued after a hard struggle.

"Fack! Benny, I really don't know why I took this kid back to El Paso, we still have five kilograms of goods in the trunk! If something goes wrong, Bolton will pluck our skins!"

"What do you know, Marin, have you ever seen a kid this age have such strength? It's a mutant, man! We'll give her to Bolton and sell her to Juarez, Mexico, and we'll at least make a profit 80, 80! Do you understand, buddy, 80 is enough for us to run [-] times against the police patrol!"

Juárez has an underground boxing market that specializes in buying mutants for brutal and bloody fights.Gang leaders in Mexico and South America, dignitaries in Washington, Wall Street investors, and Hollywood stars are all customers of this fighting arena.

Adult mutants are worth 120 million US dollars, and juvenile mutants are worth 200 million. Even if Bolton takes [-]% of the money, it is still a lot of money for the two of them.

Young mutants have a high value for cultivation, and after brainwashing and brutal training, they are excellent cannon fodder and bodyguards.Many gang leaders like to pay high prices.What's more, this mutant is a female, which is even more valuable.

After all, females can still play when they are free.

Even in their own universe, mutants are not treated much better.

They were soon back in El Paso along the interstate, pulling into a tire shop.

A pair of eyes stared at the two Dodge Rams vigilantly through the observation window of the rolling door.

"Today we are closed and closed for business."

"Stop messing with Bates, we just left here with our goods four or ten minutes ago."

There was a moment of silence in the tire shop, and the shutter door opened, allowing the two of Marin to drive in.Before the car was parked at the station, several rifles were pressed against the window of the car, aiming at the two people in the car from all directions.

"That's not the rule, Benny, and you're not allowed to come back here even if you've got a problem on the road. You screwed up! Man!"

A bald man covered in tattoos walked up to the car window with a vicious expression on his face.

"No no, Louis, there is absolutely no police following us. You don't know what we encountered on the way, a mutant! Only seven or eight years old! This is a lot of money, Bolton will definitely not blame us!"

Louis' expression softened. If the two of them caught a mutant, it would be forgivable to change the route hastily.

They didn't know that a wolf had been tracked here.

With the help of the soul radar, Wolverine, who has turned into a ghost rider, didn't use any guns and weapons. He just took out the vehicle that Zod prepared for all ghost riders, the locomotive, from the arsenal!

But in fact, Zod also prepared a lot of cars, even a huge excavator like a giant, but it's a pity that these knights don't seem to be interested.

The locomotive pulls up outside the tire shop, Wolverine smoking a hellfire cigar.

"Working for the devil seems to be a good idea, at least the cigars are big enough and strong."

Wolverine was talking to himself.