Marvel Reverses Wolverine

The Howlett family gathers at the old Edmond home on certain days every year to have dinner like the most ordinary extended family. This has been a tradition that has continued for decades.

For more than a century, James has never forgotten the promise he made to old Mr. Howlett on his deathbed.

At night, with the black-red light door opened by Asazo, Steve, his wife and Eric's family were sent away one by one, and then they teleported away with Raven and his son Kurt. The old man who had been busy all night The house gradually returned to calm.

The study on the top floor is where James spends the longest time alone. Except for his wife Emma and every housekeeper who occasionally goes in to tidy up, no one can enter without permission.

But when James walked up the stairs to the third floor, he already noticed the smell of someone else in the study.

A blood-red skirt with a large skirt was dragged on the quaint and wide mahogany floor with the movement of the slender high heels.

After dinner, Jean Gray did not leave the mansion, nor did she return to the guest room to rest.

She put her hands behind her back and blinked her green eyes, searching back and forth for something on the bookcases that were as high as the ceiling. Hearing the footsteps outside the study, he gradually walked not far behind him, but he still didn't turn around, still focusing on the thousands of books on the shelf.

"You said I can come in at will." Qin's tone was extremely natural.

"Yes, I said, you can do it anytime."

James put his hands in his pockets and looked at Qin's back calmly. That waterfall of red hair and white shoulders had remained in the depths of his memory many, many years ago.

"Yeah~ I found it. Why did you put it on the bookshelf?"

Qin finally found an album with "Jamie" written on the spine of an old leather book. She raised her eyebrows slightly and used her telekinesis to slowly take out the photo album that was originally placed in the top drawer of the desk.

James was speechless, just looked at the photo album suspended in mid-air and flipped to the end. A black and white photo jumped out from the gap between the title pages.

"You know James, if it weren't for this photo, it might have just been a spring thought buried in the girl's heart, but it wouldn't have become the mark that is deeply engraved in her mind today."

Qin's eyebrows were lowered and she bit her lip lightly, turning over the photo in her hand to James, the light in her eyes suddenly flickering.

I don't know since when, Jean Gray no longer respectfully called him "Mr. Howlett", but just called James by his name. After pondering for a long time, she then asked softly:

".who is she?"

In the photo, in addition to a giant man with wild hair and a body like an iron tower, there is also a young woman whose appearance is at least 80% similar to Jean Grey, leaning closely next to James.

She was wearing a light dress that was not very suitable for a lady in the 19th century. There was no huge corset or breastband. Her long hair was tied up, and the long hair hanging down on both sides was slightly curled. Her eyes were as smart as a deer's.

"She is a not-so-qualified maid. She grew up with me, and I treat her like a little sister, so she is always neither big nor small."

James stared at the photo and walked slowly to Qin. When he took the photo from her hand, their fingertips touched lightly for a moment.

"Her name is Rose O'Hara, and she is the one who left her whole life to me. Well, if it weren't for this black and white photo and you couldn't see her long bright red hair and emerald green eyes, we look almost exactly the same. "

James raised his eyes and shifted his gaze from the shadow in the photo to Qin's face. Their eyes finally met, and a trace of golden flame suddenly flashed behind Qin Gray. While she was panting, the girl's cheeks became as hunchbacked as if she was drunk. red.

"Phoenix" took a step forward with her toes, her raised cheeks getting closer to James.

"You should know that I can't hold on for long."

boom.

The red life energy and the orange flames of hellfire intertwined and appeared from between James' eyes, escaping from every inch of his skin.

The power that showed the first signs of running-in exploded and twisted in an unstable manner, bit by bit suppressing the little energy leaked from the "Phoenix".

James patted Qin's head gently and said softly:

"It's me who needs to hold on."

——

The source of the Rainbow Bridge, Asgard.

Loki, the youngest son of God King Odin, strode along the dome corridor of the Golden Palace. He was wearing a golden and green armor of the gods and his handsome and slim figure, and his gait was particularly chic and neat.

But when he passed by a barbaric palace made of golden boulders that looked as if they were chopped with knives and axes, he suddenly bowed slightly and tiptoed forward as if he was afraid of making any noise.

"Loki!"

A loud and rough shout like a bell suddenly rang out, and Loki was still found.

With a depressed face, he gritted his teeth and muttered softly, then quickly pretended to be chatting about nothing, as if he had changed a mask, and said with a bright smile:

"Oh! Haha, what can I do for you? My dear brother."

A pair of big bare feet stepped on dark golden bricks, with only a strip of off-white curtain-like cloth covering her crotch, draped slantingly over her shoulders.

The man's overly tall stature cast a large shadow over Loki. He had thick long dirty golden hair, and his statuesque, majestic face was covered with a hairy golden beard from cheek to chin.

The exaggerated muscles on his body, which were stacked like layers of rocks, shone with oil and were full of a strange metallic texture.

The dome of the sky in God's Domain is still shining brightly at this moment.

Before nightfall, Thor, the eldest son of God King Odin, was carrying a dark brown wine glass like a small wooden barrel, and drank it all in one gulp like a cow drink, making people wonder whether what was in it was from Asgard. Thousands of years of wine.

"Hmm~ Service? Dear brother? Hum hum, Loki, you are hiding something from me!"

Thor had almost no physical resemblance to his younger brother Loki. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at his brother whose eyes were wandering for a moment, as if he had read through his mind.

"Are you kidding! Thor, I have nothing worth lying to you, right? It's not like that guy from Volstagg who always loves to drink your good wine secretly."

Loki smiled and punched his brother's chest hard, making a muffled sound like he was hitting an elephant.

Thor Odinson raised his chin with eyes flashing, as if he half accepted this statement. He nodded and suddenly asked:

"Where are you going!"

"Oh, go to Meade—ahem! Go to my mother to practice magic."

"Haha!" Thor laughed and grabbed his brother's thin shoulders, shaking them casually but almost breaking Loki's bones.

Seeing his brother's awkward expression of accidentally letting something slip, his rough laughter became even more hearty.

"Mead, Midgard, right? Ha! You can't fool my Loki. In the eyes of your brother, your little thoughts are as invisible as the legendary ice giant of Jotunheim. !”

"Oh, isn't it?"

Thor gently poked his brother's chest with his finger. Looking at Loki's dejected look, his eyes were full of pride, but then he asked with some doubts:

"Midgard, um, the kingdom of mortals, what are you doing there? Are you going to do some tricks to tease people?"

Seeing that his purpose was discovered, Loki completely gave up resistance and shrugged his shoulders. He curled his lips and pulled out helplessly.

"My father asked me to invite a mortal who touched the 'Cosmic Cube', oh no! My father said that he is not an ordinary human being, but a real warrior with 'divine power'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hearty and playful face of Thor, the God of Thunder, suddenly became solemn, and his blue eyes flashed with dangerous light, like a ferocious beast that had seen its prey.

"You said, my father called him a real warrior?"

Only the last two words in Loki's reply caught Thor's attention. His temperament suddenly changed, and even Loki could faintly feel the obvious tingling sensation of electricity and invisible energy in the surrounding space. Pressure.

"Yes. My father seems to have great respect for him. Heimdall once said that he saw this human fighting against the hell lord Mephisto. Wow, it's really amazing! No one in the Nine Realms has done this except my father. Waiting for the feat. If there’s nothing else to do, I’ll leave first.”

Tentatively stepping back, Loki seemed to be moving away from a roaring lion. As soon as he moved away from the door of Thor's Thunder Temple, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist and carried away like a chicken. return.

"Take me," Sol roared almost word by word.

"This is not okay!"

Loki waved his hand, but his wrist seemed to be clamped by the rune lock of the divine realm. Looking at his brother's expression of refusal, he explained helplessly:

"My father told me to invite this human being alone. He was worried that you would conflict with him, so he specifically asked Heimdall and I."

"Hey! My good brother, my only biological brother! Don't worry, I just went to see what that human warrior looks like, and I won't do anything wrong!"

Thor's expression changed instantly, and even Loki, who was always eloquent and fickle, was startled. He looked at his brother's silly smile and shook his head firmly.

"That's not okay. I can't disobey my father's orders! And even if I were willing, you wouldn't be able to pass the level of Heimdall in charge of the Rainbow Bridge."

Thor put his arm around his younger brother's shoulders and half-dragged him into his palace, which was full of wine barrels and piles of rune boulders used to temper the body. The huge beds were scattered with scattered Asgardian female bodies. Obscene clothes.

Thor coaxed him for a long time, but when he saw that Loki still refused to let go, he had no choice but to straighten his cheeks and use his " trump card ".

"Loki, do you still remember that 'little snake'?"

"Oh don't, don't do those old shit again."

Loki wailed and looked at his brother with helpless eyes, lowered his head and covered his cheek, while Thor on the side continued to persuade:

"Humph, you owe me that thing. I know you must have something to do with Heimdall, so just let me go with you. As long as we don't tell anyone, my father won't know!"

After a long while, looking at his younger brother, he finally nodded slightly. Thor twisted his neck. He didn't realize that Loki's lowered head had a weird smile on his face. He looked at the stone platform in the center of the Thunder God's Palace and murmured. He murmured to himself:

"Let me go and see who is the strongest warrior among the nine kingdoms."

Buzz!

A silver-gray square one-handed hammer suddenly flew from the stone platform into Thor Odinson's palm.

I'm sorry everyone, I accompanied my dad to the hospital yesterday and was busy all day long but didn't bother to ask for leave.

The old man lost hearing in one ear. Fortunately, it was just a benign acoustic neuroma. The growth rate needs to be observed before deciding whether to undergo surgery.

There is another chapter today, and I will make up for yesterday’s chapter more in the next two days.