MTL - Marvel Reverses Wolverine-Chapter 71 Eric Lanshere

  Chapter 71 Eric Lanshel

  These four mutants all have dull faces and dull eyes, and two of them are young men with fairly normal appearance.

  A woman who doesn't look very old, but has a huge mouth, a grin reaching her cheeks, and no teeth. And a middle-aged fat man with large and small sarcomas all over his body.

  Gort's face was ferocious, and he lit a red light on the flying man, and the four mutants let out roars that didn't sound like human voices, and rushed forward.

  James ignored the Nacuan officer, turned his head slightly to avoid the spikes ejected from the mouth of the giant-mouthed woman, and slashed a blond young man in front of him with a bone blade with his backhand.

  The deep wounds on the blond man's chest and neck spurted a lot of blood, and the blood covered the man's whole body like jelly, leaving only half of his face and a small part of his body exposed.

   Soon the blood jelly solidified, with a special hard texture, like a set of extremely rough armor.

A pungent stench hit, James pumped his energy, blocked a mass of dark green torrent out of thin air, and made a hissing corrosion sound in mid-air, the fat man covered in pustules and sarcoma sprayed strong acid liquid from his chest, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping. Drooling like bile.

Finally, a thin man with a seemingly normal appearance tore off his prison uniform in pain. There was a mass of magma-like dark red agglomeration on his chest and abdomen, which was as big as a head, and strip-shaped veins covered his body, trembling slightly. , seems very unstable.

  James shook his head slightly as he watched them look like crazy beasts without any sense of consciousness.

  The light red gas gushes out on the bone blade, adding some strength, the claws staggered, splitting the seemingly hard man in blood armor into more than a dozen pieces, the bone blade feels as hard as marble when it enters the body.

  Misstepped and dodged, rushed to the side of the woman with a huge mouth who vomited a bone awl from her abdomen, and the bone claw pierced her brain, knowing her life.

  He looked at the man who started to agitate his whole body and was about to spray acid from every sarcoma, and he was a little disgusted and didn't want to get close.

  James clenched his fists tightly, filled his whole body with fierce qi, and burst out the power of breaking away from the body, like two beams of light red flow flames, which shot more than 20 meters away, annihilating the acid man.

   Finally, he stared at the thin man whose body was puffing constantly, and then glanced at Asazo, who was eager to try on the roof beside him.

   Poof!

  Asazuo teleported into the air beside the man, his tail curled around his neck, the dark red lumps on the man's chest cracked little by little, as if they were about to burst, he screamed in despair at the end, his eyes burst open.

  Shua, the two disappeared together, and in another moment, Asazo flashed back to James, and at a height of a thousand meters away, a blinding flame lit up and slowly sprinkled a little bit of ashes.

   "Give them to those concentration camp prisoners."

  James said lightly, Asazo nodded in understanding, and in the desperate and terrified eyes of Gott and several Nazui soldiers, black smoke rose several times, throwing them among the crowd gathered in the square.

  All the prisoners in the Auschwitz concentration camp, regardless of Jews, Soviets, and Frenchmen, walked towards the few people in the middle with calm expressions.

Tens of thousands of people kept pouring in, and the atmosphere gradually became crazy. Gott lost the courage to speak out. He looked at the countless prisoners who rushed in front of him. A piece of flesh and blood.

  In just a few minutes, the last few Naxie disappeared without a trace, leaving only scattered bones and a few pieces of clothing. The bites of tens of thousands of people wiped out their last traces.

  A haggard Jewish woman rubbed her chest reverently, begging James to go there to see if her baby was still alive.

  The woman's hand pointed tremblingly at the low red brick building that was used as a mutant experiment.

  James and Asazzo walked past rows of filthy empty cells, with blood and fingernail scratches on the walls, and dull, foul-smelling bedding.

  The woman followed step by step, calling her son's name.

"Mommy mommy!"

  A teenager was scratching the door of the deepest cell, and shouted to his mother. Asazo teleported in, laughed, and brought the boy to his mother.

  The woman hugged the child and kept stroking his thin cheeks and dirty hair. The boy cried for a while, raised his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at James and Asazzo with inexplicable awe.

  He was inside the prison window and saw everything that happened outside.

Suddenly there was the sound of a car running over the gravel outside. A black German car drove up to the gate of the concentration camp. Oskar Schindler got out of the car and saw that the camp gate was empty and unguarded. A large number of prisoners were in the middle of the camp Weeping and wandering in the square.

  He was a little at a loss, and slowly drove into the camp. Along the road, the headless corpses of Nacuan soldiers and large pieces of rotten flesh and blood could be seen everywhere.

  Getting out of the car, suddenly his eyes blurred, a tall and handsome young man and a red-skinned devil flashed in front of him.

  The man and the devil looked at him unkindly, suddenly there was a shout in front, and several Jewish men ran over.

   "Mr. God, sir, he is not Nazai, he is Oskar Schindler, a factory owner, he kept recruiting people from concentration camps, and he saved many Jewish gentlemen."

  James looked at Schindler. This handsome, middle-aged man, who was only a little lower than him, looked very pompous, with a high nose bridge, profound facial features, and a sense of righteousness.

  He nodded and asked, "Is there a way for the people here to deal with it?"

   Schindler swallowed, and he responded slowly but clearly.

   "There are nearly 100,000 people here. In addition to the Jews, there are also prisoners of war from European countries and the Soviet Union. They can be equipped with weapons. Auschwitz is a small town. There are not many German soldiers. After occupying the railway, we can think of a way."

  James nodded, and he was able to respond. He turned to Asazo and said, "Go to Steve and ask him to bring someone closer to this side. Find a way to call and respond."

  Schindler looked at the disappearing red devil, wiped his sweat unconsciously, and stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.

   "Do your thing, go to Howlett in Europe after the end, they will help you."

James waved his hand, Oskar Schindler bowed and nodded as if he was amnesty, and went to the crowd to shout for operation. The concentration camp with nearly 100,000 people will be evacuated in batches, and in the territory occupied by the German army in Poland, it is a great problem. .

  He went back to the low red brick building where the mutants were made, looked through all kinds of horrific experimental records and materials, and looked at some corpses and experimental equipment that had been tortured to death from room to room.

   "Klaus Schmidt."

  James looked at the names that appeared many times in the experiment report, and murmured quietly.

The setting sun was about to fall, and batches of concentration camp prisoners were evacuating, but the pair of mother and son hadn't left yet. It took the mother and the boy Eric Lanshere a long time to find the deep pit where his father was buried alive and dig up his body. out.

  James walked out of the short building, carrying a box of experimental research and records in his hand, watching the mother and son struggling to pull the corpse of an adult man under the setting sun.

   "Eric, right here, Eric, bury Dad here, and Mom will take you out of here."

  The woman's eyes were red, and she comforted her son who wanted to take away his father's bones. How could she want her husband to be buried in such a vicious land, but the two of them still wanted to escape from here?

  Eric Lanshere didn't look at him. He found an iron-clad board, pushed his father's rotten and muddy body onto it, tied it with a hemp rope, carried it on his shoulders, and dragged it.

  James just looked at the young man who gritted his teeth, kept swinging his legs, and dragged the corpse forward step by step.

   Eric staggered and fell to the ground. James walked forward, trying to help the child, but suddenly.

  The boy struggled to stand up from his mother's arms, tears gushed out suddenly, he gritted his teeth and pulled the hemp rope, turned around and strangled it on his thin shoulders.

  He yelled and walked desperately forward step by step. The heavy corpse and the iron-clad board became lighter and lighter, gradually losing weight.

Eric was stunned, and he turned his head in a strange way. His father's bones and the board below were floating steadily in the air. His mother covered his mouth. James, bowed his head deeply, to show his gratitude.

  She seems to have misunderstood the origin of this power.

   Poof!

Asazo teleported back and appeared next to James. He looked at the stunned father strangely, turned his head, and saw a door panel with a dead body lying on it floating in the air, and tears in the eyes of the other end. A tall and thin boy in a daze.

  James and Asazo looked at each other, and the Red Devil pretended to be relaxed and said intentionally: "Father, you have developed a new skill."

  Deep in the Alps, Hydra's strategic base.

   ".The head of state is very dissatisfied with your arbitrariness. He gives you the greatest support because of his trust in you and your ability to develop weapons."

   "But what has the so-called Hydra provided for the empire in the past year? Schmidt, I want to remind you that you are serving the head of state, the strategic weapons research and development department of the German Empire, not your personal armed force!"

  The SS commander Heinrich Himmler, who once joined forces with John Schmidt, asked seriously before the display of Hydra's new equipment began.

As time went by, the Hydra troops farther and farther away from the control of the German army caused great dissatisfaction with Adolf Hitler, and after the attack on the Soviet Union, the German army, which was originally invincible, suffered repeated setbacks, and the U.S. declared war on Germany intensified. turned the tide of battle.

   This observation and study of the new equipment of the strategic weapon research and development department, which is the Hydra force that is gradually becoming its own, is a test and beating by the SS.

  What Heinrich Himmler did not expect was that Johann Schmidt had changed from the admirer and follower of Hitler to the person who wanted to replace him. The power of example is infinite.

"Gentlemen."

  Schmidt stared at Himmler, the two SS officers, and the few researchers who were not included in Hydra, and continued with strange words.

   "You are here to check my work, aren't you? Come on, let me show you. Hitler's dream of establishing a permanent foundation has become a reality here."

As he spoke, he pushed open the huge alloy steel door, and everyone followed Schmidt to file in. At the end of the line, Sebastian Shaw, who still seemed a bit submissive, pushed the door subconsciously, eyes Squinting, his expression became more and more unnatural.

   Auschwitz concentration camp has existed for nearly five years, with a cumulative death of more than 1.1 million people.

  (end of this chapter)