Victor was a famous assassin among the mutants. He used to be a soldier. Together with his brother, Logan, he treated the battlefield as his home. Decades of war made his personality more and more prone to anger. Just like his nickname, Saber-Toothed Tiger … a beast born to fight.
When the war ended, there was no place for someone like Victor in the peaceful era. So, he joined another secret organization with his brother to work for the government. But when his brother got tired of the war and quit, Victor told others that he felt lonely. Most importantly, he saw Logan and his other comrades' departure as a betrayal.
Ordinary people would not be able to understand such chaotic thoughts, but to people who had lived in war for a long time, this was actually a twisted normal. He had originally planned to immediately find Logan and let him have a taste of betrayal, but someone had persuaded him to stop... That person had promised him that he would be able to have a taste of what he wanted, and so a large net was slowly being pulled open for Logan.
The trip to New York was just a mission to pass the time and communicate. But Victor found a new joy here.
Saber Hawk, Red Devil, a special Epsilon mutant. Victor looked at the fatal wound on Saber's chest with interest. The wound was not as fast as his talent, but it was definitely not at the level that an Epsilon mutant could achieve.
"I'm even more curious now … What are you?"
In the darkness of the night in Queens, Victor put his right paw in front of his eyes and licked the blood on his paw. It looked disgusting, but it was a common action that cats would do when they were hunting for food.
"Are you really just an ordinary Epsilon mutant?"
Victor reached out and touched the torn clothes on his chest. "The Epsilon Dragon-Class Mutants can't do this …"
"Of course I'm not!"
What answered him was a dark red blade that didn't shine in the dark night. It was Seiber who initiated the attack. The wound on his chest hadn't fully healed yet, but he could already feel the weakness of the heat energy in his body amidst the tearing pain … He knew that he didn't have much time left after the explosive healing.
He had to find a way to defeat this dangerous opponent in front of him. Otherwise, he and May could only stay here, or even worse.
"I'm your father!"
Swoosh!
The blade brushed past Viktor's body and slashed towards the ground. However, when it reached his waist, Seiber twisted his wrist, and the blade slashed into Viktor's body in a strange angle. Blood splattered everywhere.
The next moment, Victor, who was stimulated by the pain, roared and tore open his left hand. Saber's body flew out like a fallen leaf in the wind.
Grimacing in pain, Victor pulled out the blade from his body and threw it aside without even looking at it. Under his tattered clothes, the bleeding wound had already healed in 2 seconds.
This almost invincible self-healing ability was enough to make Victor one of the most powerful Beta-level mutants, and his combat experience and Beast Instinct doubled his lethality.
He strode toward Saber who was in a fighting stance. He swung his hands lightly and ten bone-white claws collided in the air, making a steel-like sound.
"Come on, challenge me!"
He shouted madly with bloodshot eyes. "If I find it interesting, I will let you and your woman go! Come on! "
"Go to hell! Taste the taste of gunpowder! "
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Seiber quickly pulled out two pistols and fired accurately at Victor. At such a close distance, the bullets almost hit Victor as soon as they left the chamber. Blood splattered everywhere, but every bullet could only pierce through the saber-toothed tiger's skin before it was forcefully pushed out of its body by its rapidly regenerating body.
"Bullets? Hehe, the weakest thing! That toy can't hurt me! "
The saber-toothed tiger's body moved quickly in the storm of bullets. He roared and rushed forward. A bullet hit his forehead, but it only caused his head to tilt outward for a few seconds. When he turned his head back, the wound had begun to heal.
"Pervert!"
Saber emptied two magazines in less than five seconds. However, the bullets that flew out did not cause any threat to Victor other than slowing down his charging speed.
Both were self-healing. If Saber's self-healing was 10 points, then Victor's self-healing was at least 1000 points. The gap between them was simply too big. It was so big that Saber felt despair. However, he was not a person who would sit still and wait for death. After realizing that bullets could not solve the problem, he threw away the pistols and silently rushed toward Victor.
Even if he died, he wanted to see the sword pierce into his body!
Bang!
The two exchanged a punch. Saber used the last of his strength to hit Victor's neck. Victor's claws directly tore his mask apart. The sharp claws split the special material of the mask into three sections from the center. Then, he scratched three wounds across Saber's face.
Painful!
Very painful!
He even felt that his left eye was about to go blind. This was probably the most terrifying injury he had ever suffered since he entered this world. The last strand of heat slowly cooled down in his body. He felt weak. He was going to lose.
Compared to the last time when he was defeated by Bruce Wayne, this loss was meaningless. There was no glory. It was a disgrace, an unimaginable disgrace!
Victor's claws scratched his chest and abdomen. Blood gushed out crazily from the tearing pain. Victor, who was in a killing frenzy, had no intention of stopping. In just a few seconds, he and Saber were dyed in blood.
He couldn't accept it! He was absolutely unwilling to accept this!
Saber's eyes were blurred by blood. He saw the hideous smile on Victor's face. This was an out-and-out butcher. How could he die in the hands of such a bastard? And Plum …
He couldn't accept it! If death was a predestined outcome, Seber wouldn't have any complaints. He had already made up his mind to kill or be killed. However, when death really came, he still felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart. In the past, he had nothing, but now, he had family and friends.
When you were born in the darkness, you would not expect to see the light. However, for people who were familiar with the existence of sunlight, the darkness would be so unbearable. However, in the bottom of his heart, he might still be the same person. He would not change because of his identity and age.
Perhaps it could not be called a pure heart, but it was definitely an unyielding heart.
Any hunter who had lived long enough knew that when a tiger was about to die, it would also be the most dangerous time. It would use its last strength to take away the opponent's life or leave a wound that would never be forgotten.
Saber made the same choice.
"I'll bite off … a piece of your flesh!"
Under the intense pain and the overwhelming urge of blood, Seber seemed to have heard the screams of death behind him. Instead of retreating, he extended his arms and hugged Victor's body tightly. He used the last of his strength to push the saber-toothed tiger back, allowing the saber-toothed tiger's claws to create a storm of flesh and blood behind him. In Seber's hands were two grenades that were locked together.
He opened his mouth, revealing a maniacal smile on his bloodied face. He whispered hoarsely into Victor's ear.
"You said I'm crazy? There's something crazier … "
"Don't you want to see the real me? … I'll show you! "
"Ka Ka"
The two rings were pulled open by his left and right index fingers. A dazzling blue electric light jumped out together. A super strong electric shock burst out from a silver coin in Saber's hand. Smoke rose behind Victor. Victor, who had the upper hand from the beginning to the end, felt goosebumps all over his body. The beast instinct in his body was frantically warning him. He struggled crazily and stabbed his claws into Saber's body from behind. Then, he tore outwards. However, the next moment, a strong numbness stopped him.
"Let me go! You're crazy! "
Victor roared and pushed Saber's hand away. He punched Saber's chest with difficulty.
"Puff!"
Boiling hot blood spurted out from Seiber's mouth. However, he was laughing … His bloody face was laughing … Laughing maniacally … Laughing maniacally like a madman.
"Watch me … bite off a piece of your flesh!"
Victor felt that he would never forget that look in his eyes.
"Boom!"
Flames … Scorching, explosive, crazy flames ignited behind Victor the moment he pushed Seiber's hands away. In an instant, the two of them who were hugging each other were engulfed in flames.
"Oh my God!"
This scene happened to be seen by Agent Barton, who was riding a motorcycle from a distance. Even though he was a Level-8 agent of SHIELD and had seen countless big scenes, he was also stunned by this crazy move. He had seen too many people who were crazier than Seb when he was on missions, but this kind of move to perish together was really rare.
Hawkeye quickly took out his bow and arrow from his back and ran towards the warehouse. When Syber detonated the grenade, he was about 200 meters away from Agent Plum, who was lying on the ground. It wasn't a safe zone at all. When Barton picked up Plum, who had been knocked unconscious by the explosion, he was shocked to find that his colleague was extremely lucky.
"I found May … She's unconscious. There are signs of fractures and maybe a concussion, but Saber … He might have …"
"Crack!"
When Barton was reporting the situation to his superior through his headset, he heard a soft sound behind him. Barton subconsciously threw Mei to the ground and turned around with his pistol in both hands. He saw a figure standing up from the gradually extinguishing flames.
Unfortunately … it was not Saber.
Viktor felt pain all over his body. He could even smell the smell of roasted meat. At this moment, he was in an extremely sorry state. His left arm was twisted in an abnormal way, while his right arm was covered with burn marks. However, his innate self-healing ability allowed him to recover rapidly from those fatal injuries.
He turned his head and put out the fire on his chest. He reached out and took the shrapnel off his neck and threw it to the ground. He saw Barton on alert, but he did not pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at the body not far away that was still intact, but it was completely burnt.
There was a special light in the saber-toothed tiger's eyes, but in the end, he shook his head and limped away. He quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Barton didn't stop him. In fact, even Hawkeye wasn't sure if he could win against a tough opponent like the Saber-Toothed Tiger. If he didn't have to fight, he wouldn't gamble with his and Plum's lives.
After the saber-toothed tiger disappeared, Barton sighed in relief. He was about to continue reporting when a gentle voice sounded in his ear.
"Agent Barton … Can I trouble you to send this poor child to Xavier's Academy for Gifted Youths?"
The level-8 agent's body stiffened, but he quickly reacted. That was a voice that sounded directly from the bottom of his heart. In New York, there was only one person who could do this. Barton took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"What's the point of this? Mr. Charles, Saber Hawk is already dead! If you've been paying attention to him, I think you already know that from the scene just now. "
"Dead? No, no, no. "
The gentle voice seemed to have a hint of relief.
"The Creator always favors the brave. This child is still a long way from that cruel end … Bring him to me. Also, your colleague, she also needs treatment, doesn't she?"
(Author's note: "Meow Tyrant" is a crazy story about a handsome, smart, brave, fearless, and occasionally a little rascal … Wait, did I tell you that the main character of this book is a … uh … Anyway, he's not human. Go take a look. It's another masterpiece of animal logistics!)
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