Chapter 189 Wolverine and Spider-Man Stare at Each Other!

The bar owner was relieved to see that Wolverine didn't seem to care anymore.

He knew that this mutant was not easy to mess with.

Some gangsters who had provoked him before seemed to have been beaten up by him.

"Of course, if you want to drink something, I can ask you to have a few more drinks before the bar closes."

The bar owner said, looking at his brother.

The fat man fell to his knees, gasping for breath, and rubbing his throat with his hands.

Wolverine sat on the bar and said, "Just whiskey, you should discipline your brother well, and it's better to give him a helmet to prevent him from biting people."

"I'll consider it."

The bar owner said with a smile, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

As he was staring at him with horror, the fat man suddenly looked up at him and smiled slightly.

The bar owner was shocked and shouted that it was not good.

Just like a sudden car accident, although he was aware of the problem, he was powerless to stop it.

The fat man grabbed the pool cue next to him and hit Wolverine again.

"Damn it!"

"Bang!"

Just as Peter was grabbing the mutant named "Shadow", the door of the bar was suddenly knocked open.

A fat man was thrown out of the bar, hitting the ground heavily, splashing countless rain.

The fat man screamed in pain, holding his throat and standing up, but the next second a figure jumped out of the bar.

Wolverine, wearing a leather jacket, stared at the fat man like a beast and rushed towards him.

The frightened fat man retreated repeatedly, and his back hit the wall with a "bang".

In an instant, Wolverine rushed in front of him.

"Ka!"

The sharp adamantium claws flashing with cold light pierced out from his right hand.

The adamantium claws "clicked" and nailed into the walls on both sides of the fat man's head, fixing his head in the middle.

Then, in the horrified eyes of the fat man, a metal claw slowly pierced out from the middle of Wolverine's right hand, stretched towards his forehead, and finally pressed against his forehead skin.

The fat man, whose face was stained with blood and rain, immediately felt the approach of death and dared not breathe.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open, and the bar owner stood behind Wolverine with a long-barreled shotgun.

Although he was very scared now, he had to risk it to save his brother.

"Let him go! Then leave my bar, monster!"

Facing the threat of the bar owner, Wolverine did not speak.

The next second, he turned around suddenly.

In a flash, he stabbed out the adamantium claws with his left hand.

The sharp adamantium claws directly cut off the barrel of the shotgun.

With a "bang", the barrel of the shotgun fell to the ground.

Wolverine's actions stunned the fat man and the bar owner.

Even the "shadow" who was strangled by Peter was stunned.

Looking at the heroic performance of Wolverine who jumped out of the bar, Peter frowned slightly.

Is this Wolverine Logan?

A strong and aggressive Wolverine with adamantium infused into his body? !

"Help! Help. Help!"

Just as Wolverine shook his leather jacket and prepared to leave, "Shadow" suddenly used all his strength to squeeze out a word from his throat to call for help from Wolverine.

Wolverine, who heard the voice, looked at Peter.

At this time, he noticed that there were other guys in the alley besides his group.

Seeing Peter, who was wearing a black exoskeleton, holding "Shadow"'s throat with one hand and pressing it against the wall, his expression was slightly stunned.

"What are you thinking about, kid."

In Mrs. Spider's mansion, Mrs. Spider asked the stunned Gwen.

"I"

Gwen was a little worried about Peter, but she was embarrassed to say it.

She quickly changed the subject.

Gwen thought for a while and said: "I don't quite understand, Mrs. Spider, did you really see those heir families who hunted Spider-Man? Is this the ability you inherited from your grandmother?"

"Yes, she made me understand that the universe has its own laws, and these laws are usually hidden behind people's sight, unless someone can see deeper or is willing to study."

Mrs. Spider said, looking at Gwen.

"This is not witchcraft, nor is it some kind of trick, child, your ability is far better than most people, because you are the special one, but you always think that giving you special abilities will make your life face confusion, am I right?"

Hearing Mrs. Spider say this, Gwen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

"I always live with a mask, one is Gwen, the other is Spider-Woman, and I can't grasp this relationship well, even... My father and I even separated because of this, it's a bit heavy for me."

Facing this Mrs. Spider who seems to be able to see through her heart, Gwen couldn't help but confide her troubles to her.

"You know what you are doing, and you know what it means to you."

Mrs. Spider said slowly to Gwen: "Child, you are stronger than you think, but no matter which choice we make, we will face various difficulties. Pain is the ghost of human beings, and you are a superhero, this ghost will make you more painful."

Mrs. Spider saw Gwen's inner hesitation, "You are very determined to do what you are doing now, but you are constantly looking for reasons for yourself, child, you don't need reasons, keep doing what you are doing, even if there are countless universes, you are the most special Spider-woman, so don't doubt yourself."

"Am I the most special one? Out of so many Spider-Men."

Gwen looked at Mrs. Spider in surprise.

"Yes, the crisis in this universe needs you and Peter to solve it. All you have to do is trust, whether in yourself or others."

"trust?"

Gwen was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, that's the only thing separating you."

Mrs. Spider's words were somewhat meaningful, "Also, child, you have to remember that the death you see is not the real death."

"I could tell you about my grandmother's death, child, and that might enlighten you."

Mrs. Spider fell into memories, "My grandmother had a jar of teeth, which were the teeth of various animals that she had collected over the years. One day, she poured all the teeth in the jar in front of me, dipped her fingers in the blood, and then Place your finger a few centimeters above the tooth and move it around.”

"Grandma told me: Her pain will be over soon, after tomorrow night."

"She has foreseen that her final death is coming soon."

Gwen couldn't help but ask Mrs. Spider: "So... that really happened?".

Mrs. Spider nodded.

"I didn't feel sad, not even a little bit conflicted. I just remember that I couldn't sleep. The next night, I lay in bed like a child waiting for dawn. I couldn't sleep and couldn't figure out why. And I was a little scared. I heard some movement outside in the middle of the night, which was the sound of friction. "