Chapter 172 Half-dead Wolf
"By the time Planet Devourer discovered it, it was already too late. They secretly accumulated strength, seized the opportunity, and almost in an instant, killed Star Devourer, giving him no chance to resist."
"The Star Devourer, having lost resistance, became their best food and breeding ground. Hunger met the origin of hunger, and the new race born from the union of the two is what they are now, Endless Hunger. This is what they are now."
"They have already devoured the entire Universe. Earth is their last dessert, and now they have set their goal on other universes."
Franklin swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He had already narrated the whole story clearly.
"Wait a minute, I need to take a breather." Yang Le felt his brain trembling. He habitually rubbed his temple, even though he didn't have one now.
After listening to Franklin's narration, his head was in chaos. This plot was really like a runaway train. After listening, his brain felt like it had been shot.
"Then why don't they directly launch an invasion into other universes?" Valeria asked.
"Because they feel they lack a powerful leader," Franklin replied.
"It just so happens that the leader they have internally decided on is me."
"I see," Valeria nodded in understanding.
No wonder they were always besieged and intercepted by Zombies. Even if their goal was to infect superhumans, they were biting too tightly. It turned out it was because they had set their goal on Franklin.
"Actually, our action this time is also within their plan," Franklin smiled slightly, showing no sign of panic.
"The radiation source we scanning is a trap set by them. As long as we go there, we will fall into their encirclement."
"It seems they came prepared," Valeria nodded.
"But we are not afraid either," Franklin puffed out his chest, his meaning was self-evident.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Valeria rolled her eyes at her brother.
"I know you are very powerful, Gathering Divine Power Mr."
"Then do you also know where their lair is?" Yang Le interrupted the bickering between the siblings.
"Why don't we just break into their base camp?"
"Their lair is on the border of Hell - Limbo," Franklin said.
"They used Magik's ability to move the entire Devouring Star Blood Nest there. I can take us directly there, but before that, there is still business to do."
Franklin said to Nana beneath him, "Nana, we are going to leave for a while. You find a place to land first. When everything is done, I will come find you."
"Yes, Master," Nana responded.
As a Sentry Robot, she naturally understood the strength of Franklin, who was called Gathering Divine Power, but she still couldn't help but feel worried. This stemmed from the maternal instinct Franklin had given her.
This was originally just pure data, but somehow, it slowly turned into something very pure.
"Please be careful, Master, Miss,"
Nana instructed, and in her stiff electronic voice, there was actually a hint of softness that was hard to notice.
"I will, Nana," Franklin obviously noticed it. He smiled and decided to upgrade Nana's AI again when he got back. Originally, she was just a vessel for his emotions, but now she was really like his family.
"Get ready, we are about to depart," Franklin reminded the two.
Seeing that the two indicated they were ready, he waved his hand, and the three of them instantly disappeared from Nana's back.
One second Yang Le and the others were still on the sea surface, the next second, they were in a dim secret room.
Obviously, this was the location of the radiation source. Yang Le and Valeria looked around. Unlike Franklin, they didn't know everything.
Soon Yang Le found the source of the radiation. It was a person who was skin and bones, covered in wounds. He was bound by iron chains in the innermost part of the room, without any movement. If it weren't for the robot's vision, he wouldn't have been able to find him.
"That is?" Valeria also noticed the pitiful person. She raised her gun and aimed at him, feeling he looked very familiar.
"That's Uncle Logan," Franklin quickly walked to the person's side, and the words he spoke shocked Yang Le and Valeria.
"My God..." Valeria put down her gun and followed behind Franklin. Seeing the once majestic Wolverine turned into such a state, she couldn't help but feel her eyes moisten.
Yang Le was also a little shocked. Looking at Old Wolf like this, he was probably tied here as endlessly refreshing grain. Old Wolf is indeed Old Wolf, his life force is amazing. According to Peter, he estimated that he had been tied here for several years, and he was still alive.
Yang Le followed behind the Twins and also came to Logan's side, looking at the exposed Adamantium Skeleton, pondering the possibility of him being used as a chew toy.
"Who... is it..." Logan was on his last breath. His voice was so weak that it was inaudible if you didn't listen carefully.
"It's me, Uncle Logan, Franklin, and Valeria." Franklin cut the iron chains and turned them into soft blankets to spread under Logan.
Valeria couldn't help but cover her mouth. If it were before, Logan wouldn't need to ask at all. He could smell it with his nose. But looking at his missing parts and a head that had lost four of its five senses, it was probably impossible.
"Litt...le... Fra..." Logan struggled, straining his throat to speak.
"Give him this to drink." Yang Le took out a supplement from his backpack. This pure life energy was exactly what he needed most now. As long as he was nourished by life force, the rest would be enough for him to recover on his own.
As soon as Franklin saw it, he immediately recognized what Yang Le had taken out. It was the same thing Qiu Yi had drunk. Without saying a word, he took the supplement and opened the lid.
In order not to waste it, Franklin controlled the liquefied life energy, turning it into a thin stream that drilled into Logan's stomach.
After about a few seconds, perhaps Logan had absorbed the life energy, his wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skin began to become glossy and elastic, and his muscles also bulged.
Soon a skin-and-bones, half-dead person turned into a muscular man.
Logan opened his eyelids. His eyeballs had grown back. That wild and handsome face returned to his face again.
"Uncle Logan," the Fantastic Twins smiled and looked at Logan, happy for his recovery.
However, their Uncle Logan's first words were not questions or greetings, but a warning.
"Run, children!" He grabbed Franklin's shoulder beside him.
"This is a trap. I am the bait."
"I know, Uncle Logan," Franklin appeared calm and collected. He wrapped the blanket around Logan and then transformed them into clothes.
"Even if it is a trap, so what?"
(End of Chapter)