Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Looking at the robes and armor that the sergeant of the Dark Order placed in front of the stone table, James waved his hand in a scribble to indicate that he should leave, and was not in a hurry to put it on.

The craftsmanship of the "Temple" flagship starship is very primitive.

The dark and solemn structure inside the spacecraft seemed to be in a cave made of basalt-like material in the belly of a mountain. The rough architectural lines and towering columns made James vaguely guess that this starship was probably built with the technology of the extinct Titan race.

The clothing and armor of various levels of the Dark Order have generally similar styles.

The lowest-level cannon fodder soldiers are all naked. They are almost all technologically modified biological weapons. They are beasts or humanoid animals without thoughts and emotions.

During the time when there was no war, they slept as densely as canned food in the cultivation tanks of the triangular pyramidal fortresses.

Low-level warriors from several different universe intelligent groups often only have black and gray armor. These backbone combat forces are well equipped and have strong individual attributes, which are equivalent to the strength of the core legions of the Kree Empire.

Only those with a certain status, or even those who have reached the "Five Black Generals" level, can be equipped with some dark gold metal armor in the Dark Order.

Just by observing the appearance and clothing of the Dark Order sergeants, one can clearly distinguish between levels.

The Temple and its vassal spaceships have arrived over the largest city on the planet Corbin that Beta Bill, the "horse-faced thunder god", once mentioned to James.

The settlement where Ma Mian was located had been "reduced" by half of its population that night in accordance with the sect's practice.

This so-called indiscriminate killing, regardless of high or low, old or young, is essentially a chaotic and crazy killing that stops when about half of the population is estimated to be dead.

Millions and tens of millions of killings, if it is not incorporated into a super intelligent brain such as the "Supreme Intelligence", there are more and less, or the proportion of the people killed is unevenly distributed, it is impossible to manage and calculate in a precise manner.

James knew the true purpose of Thanos in his heart, but his minions seemed to only regard such killings as a "ritual", which is why the name "The Order" appeared.

Conquering every place he went, displaying terror and shock by killing half of the lives in civilized countries. "Mad Titan" Thanos' brutal methods have become his signature feature, and he has become the most intimidating civilization in the universe in the past hundred years. The fearful invincible overlord.

The horse-faced thunder god Beta Bill finally listened to James's warning. Although most of the tribe refused to follow him, he eventually took most of his relatives with him.

After hesitating and being silent for a long time in the palace arranged by Ebony Maw, James replaced the yellow and black light armor that he had worn since Sakaar until now, and matched each section with the gilded and dull heavy armor of the Dark Order, and strode forward. Walked outside the palace.

Below the starship, Thanos was sitting on a black stone throne suspended in mid-air, holding his face with his fists in a condescending manner.

He did not pay attention to the leader of the Corbins, who had already made a clear statement under Ebony Maw's interrogation without any means. He seemed to be staring blankly at the void in front of him, and his lips moved slightly from time to time, as if he was talking silently to himself. What are you wearing?

".My master, the 'Legendary Speaker' left here approximately three times before the light and darkness of Corbin's star. This is inconsistent with what he has claimed for several years that he would wait for his destiny to come."

The whispers of the black-tongued counselor interrupted Thanos's trance. James stood on the hills in the distance, staring at Thanos's deeply furrowed eyebrows. He vaguely felt that the Titan overlord seemed to be carrying a trace of emotion at the moment he left his state of relaxation. With a bit of regret and loneliness, he slowly and slowly said:

"Where did he go?"

Ebony Throat raised his fingertips gracefully and calmly, and a pile of old clothes or life samples floated into the air. He gently stroked his chest and bowed his head in response:

"I have obtained the clothes used by the 'Legendary Speaker'. Don't worry, Master, we will soon find the traces of his escape."

Thanos didn't make any reaction, and closed his eyes with a lack of interest. The floating throne under him floated directly in the direction of the Temple, leaving behind the Corbin natives all over the mountains and plains, which were as far as the eye could see.

General Deathblade and Proxima Centauri waved orders naturally, and the butcher knives in the hands of the Dark Order were raised above their heads one by one.

Thanos has never paid attention to the methods used by the Legion to cleanse the population of each conquered planet. From a pure efficiency perspective, bombing with large-scale energy weapons is the fastest way.

But if time were not pressed for it, the Black Yao generals and the warriors of the cult would prefer to use cold weapons to cut off the heads of the conquered. The disconnected feeling when flesh and blood collided with gold and iron became their every move. The most enjoyable and obsessive relaxation experience after a war.

James walked indifferently on this wasteland. The huge range of photon chains made it impossible for the Corbins to escape and resist. They could only kneel on the spot and kill them.

"Half a life."

If the weight of life is only summarized in extremely light and shallow words, no one can feel the wordless sadness behind it.

In the wilderness, which is larger than New York City, the dim color of the earth is almost invisible when viewed from a high altitude.

Countless, darkly dressed Corbins and warriors from the Dark Order filled the entire wilderness. Every time a knife was raised or dropped, more than 100,000 heads fell to the ground.

It was a sea of ​​corpse blood that could fill canyons, rivers, and even pile up a piece of land in the ocean.

Not only in the short history of mankind, but also in the hundreds of millions of years of civilization evolution in the entire universe, it would be difficult to replicate such a crazy act of killing tens of millions of people with a butcher knife.

Sad.

A kind of painful sadness that didn't know why suddenly took hold of James's chest.

He was not a merciful person. Not only did the claws in his hands fill the field with blood, but he also led his army to destroy the capital of the Kree home planet of Hala, killing hundreds of thousands of Kree people.

But at this moment, James' pure sadness as an intelligent life instinct lingers.

In his ears, he could hear the sound of beheadings like raindrops falling. In his eyes, he could see that the entire continent was dyed blood red, and even the sky was a little brighter under the reflection.

James wandered blankly in the wilderness of the mountain of corpses where the ceremony was continuing. He suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, as if there was an extra heart, with two different vibration rhythms beating alternately in his chest.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, I stood on top of a huge low depression. Tens of thousands of Corbin cubs seemed to have been deliberately selected and stuffed inside. None of them seemed to be adults. There was only the sound of irritating cries. It penetrates the ears.

"Get ready! Get up—"

"What are you doing?"

James' footsteps silently appeared behind a deputy general of the Dark Legion who was shouting orders. The deputy general of the Legion, who looked like a green-skinned skull, suddenly turned around and looked up and down at James' armor. He looked respectful and sharp. The voice explained:

"Sir, the cleansing ceremony of the religious order is being carried out."

At the edge of the depression, the sergeants in a circle had all raised their energy guns that were as long as an arm. The photons from the gun muzzles converged to make a low buzz, but they still could not cover up the cries of tens of thousands of Corbin cubs. Voice.

"In another place, these are the other half of the population that would survive."

James' voice was extremely low, but it reached the other party's ears extremely clearly, and he stared indifferently at the general's black-gray vertical pupils.

"Master Thanos's order is a random cleanup without any selection distinction. I'm afraid you are not qualified - oh!"

Plop, James' arm trembled slightly for a moment, and there was almost no movement of lifting.

Under the sudden flash of white light, a bony arm slid down from the shoulder. The surrounding sergeants of the religious order showed no reaction when they saw that the leader was injured, and still stood there with their guns raised.

"That's right, random cleaning, they are randomly selected objects that can survive."

The second general's shoulder was still gushing black and green blood. He tentatively bent down. Seeing that James had no objection, he picked up his arm and quickly retreated away without any thought of excuse.

In the Dark Order, which is composed of absolute fear and strength, no one dares to question the actions and orders of those with higher status.

Some of the older Corbin cubs seemed aware of the change in fortunes.

They sobbed and gradually stopped crying. They blinked and stared at this man in black and gold heavy armor with a full beard. He slowly turned around and walked away after all the soldiers around him had evacuated.

James stepped on the ocher-red muddy ground that had been soaked with the blood of tens of millions of people, and gradually disappeared step by step under the reflection of the stars.

And it's on a hilly slope not far from the depression.

The tall figure with slender black hair and emerald green skin stared at James's leaving back. Just the set of heavy shoulder armor made of dark gold metal showed that she was even better than Black in the Dark Order. It will be a bit higher status.

The woman danced a string of sword flowers casually, and the long sword in her hand expanded and contracted into a short blade and was retracted from her waist. He jumped down from the mountain and rushed towards the direction of the Temple.

James stood on the side of the temple with his hands behind his hands. He was like a spectator, looking at Thanos sitting on the black stone throne and the four black generals standing under him. The whole hall was silent for a long time.

Finally, until a pair of crisp footsteps came from the deep entrance, a tall and thin figure with a bald head and no hair, indigo skin covered with metal armor, walked in, strode under Thanos' seat, knelt down and said respectfully. :

"Father, to live up to your expectations, Nebula has brought back the news of the 'Power Stone'."

"Tell me."

Thanos leaned forward slightly with interest. His huge size was very different from that of the blue-skinned woman, like a tiger approaching and sniffing the petite civet cat.

"The Milky Way is close to Morag Star in the Xandar Galaxy. Tens of thousands of years ago, this planet that gave birth to civilization was swallowed up by the vast ocean. Only every few hundred years would the tide recede and allow some continents to rise for a short period of time. "

The woman couldn't restrain her smug smile, raised her head and glanced at Thanos infatuatedly, then quickly lowered her head and continued:

".Legend has it that when the endless waves recede, an ancient temple will appear along with the rising continent. The 'Cosmic Spirit Ball', the most likely 'Power Stone' should be stored in it, and the three Titans Years from now, it will be time for Morag to ebb."

Thanos nodded noncommittally, without any words of encouragement. Instead, he looked sideways at Ebony Throat and asked:

"Gamora, are you back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sound of footsteps. Before the Temple set sail, the green-skinned figure who had been peeping at James on the hillside appeared proudly.

Nebula, who was still kneeling at Thanos's feet, turned to glare at the woman, and James saw all those hateful eyes. Thanos was obviously more energetic, nodded slightly and said:

"Gamora, my daughter, Nebula brought back the news of the Power Stone. Has the stone that symbolizes the soul found any trace?"

Gamora, who is tall and slender and only half a head shorter than James, is brave and strong. She seems to be from the same group of "garbage bugs" that Sakaar first encountered.

James also remembered that they were Zehouberry people.

"Return to father, I have not found the whereabouts of the original soul stone."

Nebula raised her neck when she heard Gamora's pride. If Thanos hadn't been present at this moment, the provocative look in her eyes would have turned into vicious words and blurted out.

Gamora glanced at James casually, facing her "father" with lowered eyebrows, waiting quietly.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. The original soul has a unique status among the six infinite stones. Its power is the most unpredictable and its origin is the most mysterious. It has never been heard of being owned and controlled by anyone."

James could clearly feel that Thanos' attitude towards his two daughters seemed to be particularly biased. Although Gamora, like Nebula, was not the continuation of Thanos' blood, she was favored more.

"Ebony Maw, on the way to obtain the Stone of Mind, first conquer the planet of the Chitauri. That group of warlike and crazy lunatics can be absorbed into the Order. The whereabouts of the two Stones have already been found, and then..."

After Thanos spoke a few words, he fell silent again. The Black Knights and his two daughters had become accustomed to the unpredictable Thanos, until his low and hoarse voice sounded again, but he turned his gaze to the side. James.

"Gamora, Nebula, I have seen your new teacher, Mr. Logan. Please step aside."

There was no other verbal introduction, Thanos just mentioned it briefly and then waved his hand without interest.

General Deathblade and his companion Dark Night Proxima bowed and retreated first, while Nebula's eyes remained more on Gamora, her cheeks tense and cold.

As everyone in the center of the temple except Thanos left one after another, James walked in and took one last look back at the tall stone door that slowly closed. There was a series of gaps left before the door finally closed.

"Mad Titan" opened his hands and faced the void with no one beside him, seeming to be talking to some non-existent figure.