"Mutants...they want to take the medicine!"

"You guys, you have forgotten yourself, but you once had a real task, and you are still decorated with the national flag-"

"Now is the time for you to win glory for it!"

After a brief silence in the concentration camp, Nuuk's crazy roar sounded.

Immediately afterwards, responding to Nuuk's neat gunshots and the roars of more Nuuk's soldiers.

Nuke was arrested by the St. Mark's military and became a teenage mouse in the laboratory, which was so hateful to Saint Mark's.

However, after being damaged by Nuoke's medicine, he joined forces with the St. Mark's military and began to siege and kill Sabertooth Tiger and Uncle Wolf.

Logan poked his head out and looked away. As he was flying around, he hurriedly took his head back and cursed: "He actually gathered all the Nuuk soldiers, this madman..."

He rushed to the gate of the concentration camp just now, and he came back kindly, but unexpectedly he was blocked here again. And the person he was planning to save was the one he was planning to save. He was simply a fool.

The "Nuke Platoon" is not a regular army, but a group of mercenaries who use money to do business. It is just because of the brainwashing of the leader Nuke that he has a strange fanaticism about the Stars and Stripes.

After Nuke was imprisoned by the St. Mark's military, Nuke's soldiers created by Nuke did not intend to rescue him, the boss, but instead became a lackey who was loyal to Duat.

However, they could rebel against Nuuk for money, but they would never allow the medicine to be stolen. Because of Nuuk's strong addictive nature, they could no longer live without Nuuk's medicine. When they heard the mutants wanted to steal their treasures, the group of guys who were jealous of money instantly turned red and screamed and rushed into the concentration camp. The assault rifles in their hands roared and shot and killed all living things they could see.

Logan felt even more aches in his toothache.

Not only does it hurt, but it hurts your body.

Uncle Wolf touched the wound between the ribs, and his heart moved, reminding him: "Be careful, there is something wrong with their blades, and my wounds can't heal."

The Sabertooth Tiger grinned and said, "You should worry more about yourself. I don't rely on self-healing factors now."

Uncle Wolf just glanced coldly and said mockingly: "Does it depend on your teeth?"

"Not bad, yes, my teeth!"

The saber-toothed tiger had a mysterious smile on its face, and the sharp claws that were poking out with both hands suddenly retracted.

The next moment, flames seemed to burn in his pupils, and the crimson purple light shone on his fingertips.

The gloomy light crawled along his arms and instantly spread all over his body. It condensed extremely quickly and turned into a set of mighty armor.

"Logan, this curse blade is my tooth-"

The saber-toothed tiger laughed loudly, took off the scimitar behind it, and slashed it in the moonlight.

The blood-colored blade shining with dazzling light emitted a low roar like a tiger, dragging long lights and shadows like a meteor, and slashed towards the Nuuk soldiers who were rushing towards him.

Suddenly, flesh and blood flew together.

More than a dozen Nuuk soldiers were crushed by the sword light and turned into bright red, falling on the ground as the moonlight was falling.

This is not the end.

The blood-colored sword light extended all the way, cut open the front Nuuk soldiers, and then rushed into the Saint Mark's troops. Whether it was a military vehicle or a tank, they were all crushed like tofu under the sharp sword light.

When the sword light plowed the entire army, it did not continue to fly into the distance, but turned around and began the second round of killing.

The remnants of the Saint Mark's troops ran around crying and shouting at their parents. The sword light was like tracking missiles, always chasing them, and it seemed that they would not stop until they were killed.

Logan was stunned.

He fought against the Sabertoothed Tiger for half his life, and it was basically a 50-5 situation. Why did this guy just resurrected once and become so powerful!

“Are my teeth very sharp?”

The Sabertooth Tiger was very satisfied with his masterpiece and said proudly, "This is a curse blade created by imitating the curse sword in Norse mythology. If you are unsheathed, you will see blood. If you are not dead, you will not return to your sheath. Just like a wolf tooth that longs to drink blood. Even if your prey escapes to the ends of the earth, you will chase you..."

Logan looked at his blood-stained hand, then looked at the battlefield that had completely turned into hell, and said coldly: "Victor is a tiger in the mountains and forests, but now he has become a wild wolf raised at home. It may not take long to become a domestic dog... That person is indeed very dangerous!"

"Talents that cannot be controlled are dangerous."

The Sabertooth Tiger smiled disdainfully and raised her hand to throw out a bunch of pills.

Logan took it in his hand: "What to do?"

"You can't even stand firm now, and I'm not in the mood to take you away." Sabre-toothed tiger sneered, "Your self-healing factor is limited, and you can't recover from your injuries. All you have to do is eat it."

Logan curled his lips: "These things not only enhance power, but also disrupt the brain."

Sabertooth Tiger is a little impatient: "Red pills can enhance your genes and break the restricted self-healing factor. If you feel too crazy, take some white pills to restore you to normal state - if you recover, leave immediately, I want to destroy all of this!"

Logan snorted coldly, without hesitation, picked out a few red pills and swallowed them in one bite.

Almost instantly, his eyes turned blood red.

"It's so powerful!"

He suppressed his almost burning anger, felt the wound begin to heal, and immediately swallowed the prepared white pills and quickly dissolved the red silk in his eyes.

The Sabertooth Tiger touched her chin: "The effect is indeed good, it's not in vain."

Logan frowned: "Don't tell me, Mr. White is interested in these pills, too?"

"These medicines are very effective, aren't they?" The Sabertooth Tiger shrugged. "Just need to improve it and eliminate its addictiveness. This is simply a magical medicine, and there will be many organizations interested in it."

Bai Jinglan sent him here, and his main target was these pills.

This medicine that can transform ordinary people into super soldiers for a short time is a very popular thing in any world.

"These things should be destroyed, otherwise more mutants will suffer!"

Logan obviously doesn't like this approach. Duat mastered this kind of enhancement medicine and could mass-create super soldiers, so he would have the courage to launch a massacre against mutants.

If other countries get these drugs and follow suit, will the lives of mutants be even more miserable?

"You can't decide these things."

The Sabertooth Tiger scoffed at his thoughts. Could it be that without Nuuk Enhancement Medicine, the life of a mutant would not be miserable?

Sabertooth Tiger didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he changed the topic: "By the way, reminder, other X-Men are in a dangerous situation at the moment. If you don't find them quickly, you might only see their bodies!"

"What?"

Logan was surprised.

"I found a lot of mutant corpses over there..."

The Sabertooth Tiger pointed to the south of the concentration camp, "Some of the corpses, exactly the same as those you rescued, can you think of?"

Logan's expression changed: "Are those rescued mutants... fake? This is a trap!"

Without waiting for the Sabre-toothed Tiger to respond, Logan immediately turned his head, found a military jeep, threw the body on it, and drove out of the dead camp.
Chapter completed!