I Am In Marvel Chapter 67: Confrontation with Logan

The sky gradually dawns, and when the first ray of sun sets from the skyline of the Gold Coast, the nightmarish night in the urban areas on the edge of France gradually dissipates.

At this time, the area inland of the Gold Coast was completely reduced to a dilapidated scene after the baptism of war. Rotting corpses, gun shells, stains of blood, and scorched earth and smoke can be seen everywhere, all of which disguise the dozen or so miles of area as an abandoned place of disaster.

Countless soldiers' corpses were piled up like a hill and burned, and the air was filled with stinking black smoke, making people sick to smell it.

One night passed, and the large-scale battle for beach landings that lasted for more than ten hours gave them a chance to breathe.

The German troops on the five beach front lines and in the urban areas on the edge of France have basically been cleared. Of course, the Three Kingdoms Allied forces also suffered heavy casualties in their forcible beachfront operations, but there was a steady stream of troops from the Allied forces landing in the rear, supplementing the new blood of the continuous combat troops. Therefore, it seems that the military strength has not decreased but increased.

This is the first day of the battle. The Three Kingdoms Allied Forces have achieved a tragic victory. In the future, they must continue to step up the pace of the battle. First, they must completely invade France and clear out the German soldiers to liberate the territory, and then break into Germany...

Early in the morning, most of the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces were resting on the spot and replaced with new troops to attack and defend.

Fury, whose lieutenant officer uniform was covered in bloodstains and stains, was busy moving around. He had just put down his rifle weapon, and he was commanding the troops he led to receive supplies and rest.

On one side, he had just finished commanding at the major general level, and on the other side, he asked the correspondent soldier for information about Kyle.

A real position requires three hearts.

"What, you mean Major General Kyle? He seemed to have been in the frontline combat area last night."

"I also saw it last night. Major General Kyle was so powerful that he directly annihilated the German troops blocked by one of our combat teams."

"Yes, he killed several soldiers with every step. I don't know how many German soldiers encountered him, and they all shouted "Devil" and turned around and ran away."

"His speed was too fast. He only saw a figure passing by and could no longer catch up."

Frelien asked American soldiers in different units, and they all had words of admiration and praise, but he didn't get half a point for their specific whereabouts.

But Fury felt relieved knowing that Kyle was fine and had been actively fighting on the front line.

Although I believe in Kyle's strength, I still inevitably worry about his safety. This is probably the feeling of being a true comrade-in-arms.

At this time, the boundary between the edge of French territory and the interior large cities is the current frontline combat area.

The troops of the Three Kingdoms Allies who attacked here are still very few, and not a single German soldier can be seen on the streets of the small city. It is as quiet as an empty city.

The lighter sounded loudly in one place. After the cigarette **** was lit, the owner took a few puffs and spit out a large cloud of white mist.

Logan was sitting alone on the roof of the third floor of an abandoned building, smoking a cigarette. There were two German rifles at his feet. They looked like they had been picked up or robbed, and there was no such thing. Kung fu maintenance.

For him, guns only serve to disguise that he is an ordinary veteran. When it comes to a real life-and-death battle, only the sharp claws hidden in his hands are more reliable.

However, after living for more than half a century and facing countless life and death moments, he still survived alone like a curse, like a lone wolf and defeated dog who was unwilling but surrendered to his fate.

After taking the last puff, Logan threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out. He fumbled in his pocket and took out a sharp saber covered in cowhide. Then he took off his Soviet combat uniform top, revealing his lean and strong body, bronze. There wasn't a single scar on his skin.

As if he was used to it, Logan kept stabbing his body with a saber with a calm face. The bullets left in his body were picked out by the tip of the knife and rolled down on the rooftop balcony covered in blood.

Within five seconds, the bullet hole where the bullet had been discharged healed itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this the main reason why you like to fight alone and say that no comrades can match you?" A steady and powerful young male voice suddenly came from the building behind.

Logan stood up abruptly, holding a saber in his hand and looking ferociously at the source of the sound with a wild beast's eyes. He saw a young man wearing a black combat uniform standing on the top floor of another building.

"Are you following me?!" Logan asked coldly, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's not tracking. I just killed the enemy all the way here and accidentally saw you." Kyle shrugged and said slowly: "You don't have to have such big feelings for me. Hostility, we are allies now, and - we are the same kind of people."

While saying this, under Logan's confused eyes, Kyle jumped forward a short distance and accelerated. With a jumping power four times higher than that of an ordinary person, he easily crossed the height of a road and landed on the ground. On the roof of the building where Logan is.

Logan frowned and was silent for a moment before commenting: "Your physique is not that of a normal human being."

"Otherwise, how could he become a major general in the U.S. Army at such a young age." Kyle said with a smile.

To be honest, he didn't tell ~IndoMTL.com~ Although he was not following closely, he followed the corpses of enemy soldiers who were killed by claw marks.

The reason for pursuing him relentlessly is not because the other person is Wolverine in the Avengers world.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the opponent is Wolverine or not. The important thing is that he has the self-healing factor ability that Kyle dreams of getting his hands on, and he also has an extra seventy green fighting skill cards!

Super soldiers, coupled with self-healing factors, and hundreds of fighting green cards, this will allow Kyle to perfectly reach the ideal level of peak combat power for humans.

"Who sent you here? A five-star general from the United States? Or a scientific staff from some research laboratory..." Logan coldly guarded Kyle who was approaching, with three sharp bones under his fists. The claws protruded ferociously from the ends of the fists.

"I said, I don't mean any harm." Kyle spread his hands, but as soon as he took a step forward, Logan had fully stretched out his bone-white claws and started to confront him from a distance of five meters.

Perhaps due to too many unbearable experiences, the man in front of me was too defensive.

Kyle frowned slightly, looking at Logan who was entering combat mode like a lone wolf, and for a moment he didn't know what to make.

If you want to draw a blue ability card, you must enter within a one-meter range and read it continuously for half an hour.

Originally, Kyle wanted to show his kindness and remove Logan's defense. As a comrade, he entered within one meter of him and tried to read it. Now it seems that it is too difficult to negotiate with Logan in this state.

If negotiations fail, the only option is to try a fight. This is the last and helpless choice.

Kyle knows very well that if he wants to defeat Logan with his current self, he must be willing to die and be prepared to use up all the cards in his body!