Hearing the man's words, Maguire's face lit up with excitement.
"Oh, that's the sweetest sound in the world. It's been a long time since anyone dared talk to me like that."
He looked at the two figures ahead with a playful smile.
The man in the brown jacket frowned, exasperated.
"You idiot. Leave. Now."
But Maguire didn't budge, still smirking as if watching clowns perform.
The bearded man in black leather, however, grinned savagely.
"If this punk wants to die, then before we finish our business, I'll send him straight to God!"
Maguire burst into laughter.
"Hahaha… good. You're really good. This is the first time someone's told me to my face they'll send me to God. I just worry the old man might not want to see me."
The bearded man sneered, red eyes filled with contempt, as if staring at a fool.
The next second, he leapt—his body like some half-evolved beast.
In one bound, he flew ten meters, claws outstretched, aiming straight for Maguire.
In his mind, he already saw Maguire's terrified expression, saw him running in panic, saw his skull split open and blood pouring.
But sorry—Bully Maguire wasn't here to give him that satisfaction.
Maguire only looked on, smiling faintly, as if watching a circus act.
Just then, the man in the brown jacket moved too, stepping in front of Maguire in a blur.
"Leave now if you want to live," he growled coldly.
The bearded man hissed low, opening his mouth to reveal rows of sharp, white fangs.
Maguire only chuckled.
"Sorry, I think you misunderstood. Did I ever say I'd let him live?"
The brown-jacketed man stiffened.
"Is this kid insane?" he thought.
The bearded man snarled at him.
"Logan, get out of my way. I'll kill this arrogant brat."
Yes—the two were none other than Wolverine, Logan, and Sabretooth, Victor Creed.
Maguire looked straight at Logan and said calmly,
"If he's so eager to die, step aside. I'll send him to God myself."
Sabretooth roared with rage and lunged at Maguire, claws swiping for his head.
Logan held back, curious to see what this cocky kid was relying on.
In Sabretooth's mind, he already saw Maguire's head shattered under his claws.
But Maguire stood there, unmoved, his face calm.
And just before those claws could connect—Maguire's hand shot up and clamped down on Sabretooth's wrist.
The speed was unreal.
Logan's eyes widened.
"What the hell…? This kid's speed—could he be a mutant too?"
Even Sabretooth froze in shock.
"Fast… but you're underestimating me."
He swung his other hand down in a vicious strike—
But pain exploded in his wrist.
A searing agony shot up his arm, forcing him to abort the attack. He looked down—
And his eyes widened in horror.
The hand Maguire had grabbed was crushed into pulp, nothing left but mangled flesh. Only the adamantium bones inside remained intact.
Before Sabretooth could react, an overwhelming power erupted from Maguire.
With one motion, Maguire lifted him like a ragdoll and slammed him into the ground.
*BOOM.*
The impact shattered the pavement, dust and rubble flying.
Sabretooth groaned, dazed from the crushing force.
With the Ox Talisman, Maguire's strength had reached S-rank—far beyond what Sabretooth could handle.
And before he could recover—
*BAM! BAM! BAM!*
Maguire hoisted him up like a toy bear, smashing him into the ground again and again.
The alley shook with every impact, concrete cracking, walls splintering under the relentless assault.
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