CH-2. Letter

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With a self-healing factor, Martin's ability doubled. The self-healing factor may not have the highest growth rate, but in terms of defense, it was absolutely invincible. For example, Deadpool's self-healing ability also comes from Wolverine. And the magnetic field control will become more powerful with practice and other means.

Wolverine's strength lies in his fearlessness of death. As for destructive power, without adamantium, it is nothing. But this does not prevent everyone from liking his personal charm.

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A few days later, Martin's unit was about to enter the battlefield.

Boom!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Explosions and gunshots could be heard from a distance. Martin and his team had to go there on foot. This team of more than a dozen people was basically a death squad. The main reason was that the captain was immortal, so he was experienced and his superiors asked him to lead the team.

"There are enemies ahead, be careful."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Hide, hide." Logan shouted for everyone to hide while shooting at the enemy. Martin was a little confused. It happened too suddenly. He thought he would only encounter this kind of situation on the battlefield.

"This is a battlefield. There's no time for you to be in a daze." Logan shouted when he saw Martin in daze and pulled him down. The moment Martin fell, a bullet hit his arm.

"Where are you hurt?" Logan asked while shooting.

"I'm fine." Martin said through gritted teeth, picked up the gun and started fighting back as his wounds had begun to heal.

Logan glanced at Martin and ignored him, focusing on repelling the enemy. In half an hour, under the leadership of Logan, the team wiped out all the enemies, and five people on their side also died. While sitting there to rest, Martin looked at the broken limbs around him and felt like vomiting.

"Fuck, there's something wrong with our intelligence." Logan cursed. Originally this time, they were ordered to go to the enemy's rear to destroy the ammunition depot, but they were intercepted halfway.

After being angry for a while, Logan came over and grabbed Martin's arm. There was an obvious bullet hole and blood on the arm of the clothes, but when the sleeve was pulled up, there was no trace of injury. Logan looked up at Martin and said nothing. He probably regarded Martin as someone like himself, with special abilities.

Although Logan helped Martin keep the secret, the difference between the two was eventually discovered. After that, the two could only hide their identities, as well as Logan's brother Sabretooth.

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In the following years, the three of them participated in World War I and World War II until the end of the war.

During World War II, Martin also saw Captain America performing on stage in a star-spangled uniform and holding a shield.

Time quickly came to 1962. After the end of World War II, Martin separated from Logan and others, but still kept in touch with Logan.

Years of war had made Martin's heart numb. Countless comrades died around him, and despite his efforts to rescue them, he was unable to prevent all the casualties. What supported him was the memory of his past life, and he tried to participate as a bystander.

But the effect was not obvious, as humans are not plants or trees. It was not that he wanted to go to war, but in a war of this size, almost the entire country was in danger, and there was nowhere to hide. Because of his self-healing factor, Martin can be said to be immortal. During the past hundred years, only a woman's delicate and soft body could win his favor.

Although the balance in the bank was not as much as those big capitals, it was richer than 70% of the people in this world. In recent years, Martin has recovered from his wounded spirit and now works as an independent killer. When there was no mission, he was a glamorous upper class in New York. When there was a mission, he was a deadly death god who does things for money.

[Martin Horn]

[Abilities: Ability replication, magnetic field control, self-healing factor]

After nearly a hundred years of practice, his ability to control magnetic fields had increased, and he was now adept at using magnetic fields. At least, he hadn't encountered any setbacks in his daily life and work. For example, he can completely copy Magneto's set.

The range of the magnetic field that can be sensed was up to about 20 kilometers, but it becomes weaker as the distance increases.

It was not possible to change the structure of matter for the time being, but it was possible to change smaller forms of matter.

Vroom!

Martin drove his sports car worth millions of dollars to the door of a high-end bar. The car was not expensive, just the price of a target's life, or even less.

"Welcome." The doorman came over and helped Martin open the door.

"Yeah." After handing him the key and giving him a tip, Martin straightened his clothes, put a smile on his face, played with the metal coin that had been with him for many years, and walked in with the waiter's welcome. This was a high-end bar in New York, with a good environment and atmosphere. But for Martin, the only reason to come here was the high quality of the girls here.

"Mr. Horn." The bartender greeted him and served Martin a glass of wine according to his custom.

"Thank you." Holding the wine glass, Martin's eyes began to wander around the hall. There were many beautiful women with curvy figure, blonde hair and blue eyes.

Unlike those roadside bars, the beauties here were usually dressed more glamorously, and basically wear beautiful and sexy evening gowns. Martin focused his attention on a beauty in a black evening gown, who was more majestic and curvier than the other beauties.

"Hello, let me introduce myself. I'm Martin, Martin Horn. Ma'am, I've been attracted by your beauty from a distance."

"Thank you, I'm Lisa..."

The next morning, Martin woke up in a bed in a high-end hotel near a bar and reflexively shook his hands, one above and one below.

"Well... I'm very tired..." Lisa sleeping beside Martin said with half closed eyes. She was completely naked and tried because of Martin.

"It's okay, just continue sleeping." Martin said.

"Um..."

Martin got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, left the relevant fees, and turned to leave.

He drove back home and found a very stylish letter at the door. But there was no words on the envelope. After sitting down on the sofa, he opened the letter.

"Dear Mr. Martin Horn. As one of our kind, we sincerely invite you to join us on the evening of the 28th of this month in Las Vegas. Please be sure to come, I believe we will not let you down."