Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Chapter 71 Eric Lensher

These four mutants all had dull faces and dull eyes, and two of them looked like young men with fairly normal appearances.

A woman who looked young, but had a huge mouth, grinning down to her cheeks, and no teeth. and a middle-aged, fat man with large and small sarcomas all over his body.

With a ferocious face, Gott shined a red light on the flying man, and the four mutants roared inhumanly and pounced on him.

James ignored the officer and turned his head slightly to avoid the awl ejected from the mouth of the giant-mouthed woman. He slashed the blond young man in front of him with his backhand bone blade. It was strange that he was not broken into pieces with one blow.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the deep wounds on the blond man's chest and neck. The blood covered the man's body like gel, leaving only half of his face and a small part of his body exposed.

Soon the blood colloid solidified, giving it a special hard texture, like a set of extremely rough armor.

A pungent stench came over, and James used his energy to block a dark green torrent out of thin air, making a hissing corrosive sound in the air. The fat man covered in pustules and sarcoma sprayed strong acidic liquid from his chest, and there was flow from the corner of his mouth. With bile-like saliva.

The last thin man, who seemed to have a normal appearance, tore open his prison uniform in pain. There was a dark red lump like magma on his chest and abdomen, as big as his head, with strips of veins covering his body, trembling gently. , seems very unstable.

James looked at them without any consciousness at all, looking like crazy animals, and shook his head slightly.

The light red Gang Qi spurted on the bone blade, and with more force, the claws interlocked, splitting the hard-looking man in blood armor into more than a dozen pieces. The bone blade felt like marble when it entered the body, and it was quite hard.

He took a wrong step and dodged, and rushed to the side of the woman with a huge mouth who was spitting out bone awls from her abdomen. The bone claws penetrated her brain and took her life.

He looked again at the man who was starting to stir all over and was about to eject acid from every sarcoma. He felt a little disgusted and didn't want to get close.

James clenched his fists, and the energy surged all over his body, bursting out with out-of-body force, like two beams of light red flames, which shot out for more than twenty meters, annihilating the acid man.

He finally stared at the thin man whose body was pulsing and puffing, and looked at Asazo who was eager to try on the roof nearby.

puff!

Asazo teleported into the air beside the man and wrapped his tail around his neck. The dark red lumps on the man's chest cracked and seemed about to burst. He roared in despair at the end, and his eyes were all broken.

Whoosh, both of them disappeared. In another moment, Asazo flashed back to James. In the sky a thousand meters away, a dazzling firelight lit up, slowly scattering ashes.

"Give them to the concentration camp prisoners."

James said lightly, and Asazo nodded in understanding. In the desperate and horrified eyes of Gott and several Naqi soldiers, black smoke rose several times, leaving them among the crowd gathered in the square.

All the prisoners in the Auschwitz concentration camp, regardless of Jews, Soviets, or French, walked towards the few people in the middle with calm faces.

Thousands of people continued to surge in, and the atmosphere gradually went crazy. Gott lost the courage to speak out. He looked at the countless prisoners who rushed in front of him. They scratched and tore their bodies, and opened their mouths to bite off every piece of his body. A piece of flesh and blood.

In just a few minutes, the last few Naqing disappeared, leaving only scattered bones and some fragments of clothing. The bites of tens of thousands of people wiped out their last traces.

A Jewish woman with a withered face touched her chest devoutly, praying that James could go there to see if her child was still alive.

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

James and Asazo walked past rows of filthy, empty cells. There were traces of blood and fingernail scratches on the walls, as well as dark-colored, foul-smelling mattresses.

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

"Mommy mommy!"

A boy was holding the door open in the deepest cell, shouting to his mother. Asazo teleported in, laughing, and brought the boy to his mother.

The woman held the child in her arms and kept stroking his thin cheeks and dirty hair. The boy cried for a while, then raised his head with tearful eyes, looking at James and Asazo with inexplicable awe.

From the bars of his cell, he saw everything happening outside.

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

He was a little overwhelmed and drove slowly into the camp. Along the road, he could see the headless corpses and large pieces of broken flesh and blood of Naqi soldiers.

After getting out of the car, his eyes were suddenly dazzled. A tall and handsome young man and a red-skinned devil flashed in front of him.

The man and the devil looked at him with a somewhat evil look. Suddenly, there was a shout from the front, and several Jewish men ran over.

"My lord, sir, sir, he is not a Nazi, he is Oskar Schindler, a factory owner. He keeps recruiting people from concentration camps. He has saved many Jewish gentlemen."

James looked at Schindler. This handsome young man who was only a little shorter than him was very handsome, with a high nose, deep facial features, and a sense of righteousness.

He nodded and asked: "Is there any way to deal with the people here?"

Schindler swallowed and responded slowly but clearly.

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

James nodded, still dealing with it. He turned to Asazo and said, "Go to Steve and ask him to lead people closer here. Find a way to fight over and respond."

Schindler looked at the disappearing red devil and wiped his sweat unconsciously. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Do your thing. When it's over, go to Howlett Company in Europe. They will help you."

James waved his hand, and Oskar Schindler bowed and nodded as if he had been granted amnesty, and left. He went to the crowd to shout for the operation to start. The concentration camp with nearly 100,000 people needed to be evacuated in batches. Moreover, it was a huge problem in Poland occupied by the German army. .

He returned to the low red brick building where mutants were made, looking through all kinds of horrifying experimental records and materials, looking at some corpses and experimental equipment that had been tortured to death.

"Klaus Schmidt."

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

The sun was about to set, and batches of concentration camp prisoners were evacuating, but the mother and son had not yet left. The mother and the boy Eric Lensher spent a long time finding the deep pit where their father was buried alive and digging up his body. out.

James walked out of the low building, carrying a box of experimental research and records in his hand. He looked at the sunset, as the mother and son desperately pulled the body of an adult man.

"Eric, stay here Eric, bury your father here, and your mother will take you out of here."

With red eyes, the woman comforted her son who wanted to take away his father's body. 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 Lensherr didn't even look at it. He found a wooden board covered with iron, pushed his father's rotten and mud-covered body onto it, tied it with a hemp rope, put it on his shoulders, and dragged it along.

James just looked quietly at the young man who was clenching his teeth, shaking his legs, dragging the body forward step by step.

Eric stumbled and fell to the ground. James stepped forward, wanting to help the child, but suddenly.

The young man struggled to stand up from his mother's arms, tears bursting out suddenly. He gritted his teeth and pulled up the hemp rope, turned around and tied it around his thin shoulders.

He yelled and walked forward step by step with all his strength. The heavy body and iron-clad wooden boards became lighter and lighter, and gradually he could no longer feel the weight.

Eric was stunned, and he turned around a little strangely. His father's bones and the board underneath actually floated steadily into the air. His mother covered her mouth, and the woman looked at the woman who had just taken a few steps closer. James bowed his head deeply to show his gratitude.

She seemed to have misunderstood the origin of this power.

puff!

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

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

Deep in the Alps, Hydra's strategic base.

"The head of state is very dissatisfied with your arbitrary actions. He gives you the greatest support because of his trust in you and your weapons research and development capabilities."

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

SS commander Heinrich Himmler, who once teamed up with Johann Schmidt, asked seriously before the display of Hydra's new equipment began.

As time passed, the Hydra troops became increasingly far away from the control of the German army, causing great dissatisfaction with Adolf Hitler. After attacking the Soviet Union, the originally unbeatable German army suffered repeated setbacks. The US military declared war on Germany, which intensified the situation. turned the tide of the war around.

This observation and study of the new equipment of the strategic weapons 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 gone from being Hitler's admirer and follower to someone who wanted to replace him. The power of example is infinite.

"Gentlemen."

Schmidt looked around with disdain at Himmler, the two SS officers, and the few researchers who had not been recruited by Hydra, and continued with strange words.

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

As he spoke, he pushed open the huge alloy steel door, and everyone filed in following Schmidt. At the end of the team, Sebastian Xiao, who still seemed a bit submissive, subconsciously pushed the door, his eyes He squinted, his expression becoming more and more unnatural.

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