The audience beneath the light screen also saw what Logan saw!
"Wow, what is this... Is this a person? How did they get twisted like this?"
"Wow, this is too... This must be a Mutant, right? Little Peanut can twist him like this?"
"Looking at it this way, Little Peanut is definitely underestimated."
What Logan saw was a corpse on the ground.
A man was sprawled on the ground, twisted and contorted, his head twisted 360 degrees, his neck stretched long, his tongue hanging out, and his eyeballs bulging as if they were about to pop out.
From the deceased's purple, very sharp fingernails, it was a Mutant.
Logan could smell that the person had no breath left.
...
Under the light screen, some timid people fainted directly from fright.
This scene was truly too impactful.
"My goodness, did that statue do it?"
"I just learned that a person's neck can be stretched this long! I'm not eating duck necks this month..."
"My neck is starting to hurt too, brothers!"
"Indeed, these anomalies are scarier than the last..."
...
Charles had been trying to contact Logan, but Stryker's Base blocked the abilities of telepaths.
Not to mention ordinary electromagnetic signals.
This left him only to worry anxiously.
"Logan, please don't let anything happen to you."
Charles somewhat regretted informing Logan of the mission in advance.
He should have known that Logan was a maverick.
...
Kamar-Taj.
All the magic apprentices felt fear.
The Ancient One, however, was pensive: "Logan..."
She knew Logan's future fate.
From a God of War who killed anyone in his way, he would become a Twilight Wolf who couldn't even extend his claws, only left with stubbornness.
Finally, he would die in battle for his "daughter."
The Chasing Sun also became an impossible dream, just like the future of Mutants.
Previously, the Eye of Agamotto showed that Logan's future had also changed.
However, the Ancient One also didn't know what it would become, whether good or bad.
Would his Death happen here?
...
In the light screen.
Logan continued to walk forward.
He kept his claws out in front of him, in case something suddenly sprang out.
To be able to kill a Mutant in such a way.
Whatever that thing was, it should not be underestimated.
But he had to move forward.
He wanted to find his past.
And also to rescue those trapped Mutant children.
Hopefully, nothing had happened to the children.
He continued to walk forward.
The smell of gunpowder, the smell of blood, and the smell of burnt powers grew stronger.
This indicated that a fierce battle had just taken place ahead.
Logan quickened his pace.
Soon, he reached a large hall.
Logan saw the scene before him.
His eyes narrowed instantly!
Under the dim lighting.
A statue stood.
Its body was like a human, and also like a peanut.
Its face was indescribably eerie.
Its arms were covered in blood, constantly dripping down.
Dripping onto the pile of corpses at its feet.
Logan suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He felt an instinctive sense of danger.
Were these corpses killed by this statue?
Without exception, all of them had died from broken cervical vertebrae.
But why was that statue standing still? Looking harmless?
Logan felt increasingly strange.
He pointed his claws at Little Peanut and stared fixedly at it.
Slowly approaching it.
"Logan! You're finally here!" Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Logan immediately looked over.
He saw Stryker, arms outstretched, looking very excited: "My greatest creation!"
Stryker spoke to him, but his eyes strangely remained fixed on the statue, not daring to look away.
The moment Logan saw Stryker, a faint, lingering memory flashed through his mind.
Because the smell of blood had masked Stryker's scent, Logan hadn't noticed him earlier.
"Who are you?" Logan asked, confused.
He didn't understand why the statue hadn't killed Stryker.
"Oh, you don't even remember me?"
Stryker's face was filled with madness, but his eyes remained fixed on Little Peanut: "I am your creator, your father, the one you should respect the most! Have you forgotten? Forgotten how you got these damned claws, this incredibly powerful strength?"
With a hum, fragments of memory surged into Logan's mind like a tide.
He was submerged in a pool, his bones injected with Adamantium...
Exploding, killing, escaping...
Girlfriend, deception, sacrifice...
"Ah!!!" Logan clutched his head, kneeling in pain.
Those fragments were like hands full of thorns, kneading his brain like dough.
Just at this moment.
Stryker roared: "Now!!!"
Suddenly, Logan's eyes widened.
Danger signals blared wildly within him.
Something was rapidly approaching him!
But it was too late!
Pfft—
He felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down in disbelief.
He saw five sharp claws piercing through his chest.
Logan immediately spat out blood.
Deathstrike continuously pushed her claws deeper into Logan, her face filled with madness: "Die!!!"
...
Charles looked panicked: "This is... a weapon developed by Stryker!"
He knew that the woman had been injected with edman metal.
And Logan could be killed by edman metal!
Furthermore, Little Peanut was ready to twist his neck at any moment.
No matter how you looked at it, Logan seemed destined to die!
...
The Ancient One looked at the light screen, a look of regret in her eyes.
Logan's original fate was to die from a chest wound.
Was this ending going to happen early?