Fate rarely gives favors to others. Often we feel that we have fallen to the bottom, but we are still too optimistic. What makes people love the most is that she always leaves a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that makes people persevere in the sea of ​​suffering and regret in the sinking.

At this time, James was like he had entered a demonic disaster in his practice. He should have been in a state of meditation in his empty and visible nature, but he was upset by his weakness that he could not resist and became angry and ferocious. His eyes were suddenly opened with bloodshots, and he slapped the huge rock with one hand and turned over and jumped down, using every set of boxing he knew in a mad manner.

Master Bai Feng in his previous life came from a secret Xingyi inheritance. In addition to the complete Three-body Stance Stance and Five Elements Fist, there are very few true five beast forms - dragon, tiger, snake, eagle, bear, and all internal martial arts sects regard as the supreme marrow cleaning technique - tiger, leopard thunder sound!

After the boxing technique was transformed, he learned from the experts of hundreds of schools of thought into internal Tai Chi, Baguazhang, and Bajiquan of the external martial arts. Although it is impossible to learn the skills of "big toad force" and "hen and ha two sounds", he also learned the essence of various martial arts.

Panda, who was beside him, had never seen his master so violently. In late autumn, the Lager forest was full of fiery red leaves, washed and fluttered by the strong wind and fist strength of the figure. His feet quickly turned around with the steps of his palms on the Bagua and his palms, and his body shape kept interspersing, and the sound of his fists and palms crackled.

Suddenly, there was Tai Chi hammering technique, which was moved, thrust, tilted hammer, cannon hammer, and clothes were swelled by the strong wind. The sound was like a thick-skinned drum. The five elements crackled, collapsed, drilled, cannon, and horizontal fists were used with their hands. Sometimes it exploded like thunder in the air, and sometimes it roared like a muffled thunder. Shoulders, elbows, knees, and legs were also sounded like fists, showing their peak strength.

James ignored the roar and struggle of his beloved horse. At this moment, he only had a fire in his heart, and the fire burned him to be crazy. Time and space were rotating, great fear under the supreme power of heaven and earth, the confusion and despair in the other world deep in the world, and the great sorrow of being about to reach and unable to resist.

His boxing intention has never been as determined as this. The boxing intention that soars into the sky seems to be no longer to defeat his opponent, but to crush all barriers of space and time and to crush the wheel of destiny!

Over and over again, I was exhausted and used all the skills I learned, but in the end I was no longer bound by factional routines, only the purest attack! Everything is instinct, the combat instinct that humans have for fighting and killing.

James slowly felt a force in his body ready to move. With the last tailbone of the spine, the cycle was like an electric current, the inner and outer membranes of the muscles and bones of the whole body were penetrated, and all the pores of the skin were tightly closed, and he made a sharp punch without any fancy.

"Bang!"

The flesh-blooded fist was deeply trapped in the huge rock more than two meters high that James had sat cross-legged just now. The flesh was fine, but the huge rock seemed to have been deeply chiseled by the city cone. The small hole as big as a fist was wet, and there were spider-web-like cracks around it, spreading inch by inch.

The secret force is made!

James finally stopped slowly, calmed down his hands and nodded secretly. His body's normal strength and quality was much higher than his previous life. Even if he practiced dark energy in a healthy body, he could not achieve such destructive power. At most, he could only leave a broken mark on the rock. He felt ambition in his heart, and his initial depressedness and resentment were wiped out.

"What's the waste again? In this life, I not only have to re-enter the magic power, but also hold the pill and sit on the hips, practice the qi, and achieve success without any damage! Look at the limits of human physical practice! Look at this surging American continent, and see what kind of world this is!" James' eyes were full of light, full of high spirits.

Suddenly, it seemed like the heat coming out of the bone marrow filled every blood vessel, blood muscles, and even cells in the body. This felt so familiar. A strange disease that I would have two or three times a month came again. Moreover, it was more severe and painful than ever before...

James collapsed on the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably. The pain was so severe that he could not even resist as hard as usual. His hands were deeply embedded in the soil, trying to prevent it from trembling. James, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating profusely, and his dark child hole began to enlarge, and he faintly changed like an olive-like, slightly glowing with green light.

The pain that had never been seen flowed between the arms, as if it was pulling the bones out of the flesh and blood. The skin was bulging and long strips like a parasite, spreading from the forearm to the back of the hand, twisting and wriggling. James was tortured by severe pain and howled to the sky, and the shrill sound of crying blood penetrated through the sky, startling the birds in the forest, circling and screaming uncontrollably on his head.

The dark woods were filled with ghost energy in an instant.

Panda next to him lies on the ground and keeps shaking. Even James' crazy practice of boxing just now, he just scared it, and there is no terrifying tremor that seems to be a top carnivorous beast sniffing between his neck.

His fists, which he suddenly raised high in the sky, gradually wrapped around the black veins.

"Puff"

A pair of bone claws penetrated the stitches of the finger bones of both hands and stabbed them out.

Silence, absolute silence.

It was as if it was cut into silent mode, and even the wind stopped breathing. All the pain receded like a tide, and there were only waves of itch like after waves in the body, which disappeared for a moment, and even felt an unprecedented comfort.

James stared blankly at the six pale bone claws growing on both hands, and his mind was blank for a moment.

After a while, he took a breath and looked at the pair of sharp claws with complexity on his face.

The six bone claws are at least more than twenty centimeters. The middle one in each pair is slightly longer, and the overall length is basically the same as the length of the forearm. They are as thick as thumbs and pyramids. The tips of the claws are like slender daggers, slightly curved, and there are also knot-like protrusions like vines on each bone claw.

"This is... this world, this world is..." James almost moaned to himself. He didn't know whether he should be happy to solve the strange disease or be worried about a fantasy result of a broken brain cell.

"Logan, Victor, it seems yes, I am that... Wolverine?" James quickly connected the details that he had never thought of, such as Victor's strange fingernails, the surname Logan, and this vaguely familiar story.

In his previous life, he was not a Marvel movie fan or an anime fan, but he had also watched some Marvel-related movies or videos to a greater or lesser extent. He happened to have watched the first Wolverine, and he remembered the child who stabbed his biological father to death and his brother Victor, who was also a mutant.

"The fate of the original story has not changed essentially..." James remembered that whether it was John Howlett or Thomas Logan, although the process was different, both of them died in the end. He just knelt on the ground quietly, thinking little by little, recalling his impression of all possible worlds.

So far, it should be said that the world background is based on movies, at least consistent with what he has seen, but he doesn't know whether this is a world with only mutants or whether half of his life ends up in a huge universe with a snap of his fingers.

James suddenly smiled and shook his head. His heroic and ambitious just now were, and his situation was smaller in such a world...

After a long time, the sun had set and the shadows hidden under the branches on the ground gradually disappeared. James stood up and walked towards Panda, gently booed, gently stroked its long face, and gently comforted it. This boy's horse was really scared today. It stuck out its tongue and licked James' cheek twice, as if confirming that the smell was still not its own master.

James jumped onto the horse lightly: "Panda, let's go home!"

The horse felt the master's urging and ran away quickly, as if he wanted to hurry up and return to his stable for a good meal, rub against the beautiful white mare, and soothe his frightened mood.

James smiled slightly on the horse's back, then gradually laughed out loud, and even shouted with a bit of crazy cheerfulness. As the horse galloped, bursts of nerve-wracking laughter kept echoing in the valley.
Chapter completed!