I'm working on Marvel's Spider-Man in American comics.

Chapter 687 Dark Wolverine 2
Logan stopped just as he was about to enter the building. Katie looked at Logan with some confusion. Logan then leaned helplessly against the wall and watched Spider-Man and Black Cat fall from the sky, two classic superhero landings.

"It's nice to see you, Bug. It seems the Avengers are doing well; they even have time to send people out to deal with the Hand."

"Oh, uh, yes, more or less... Actually, the entire Avengers team is pretty idle; almost no one is asking us to deal with those Hydra bases."

Dealing with Hydra bases has become a cushy job for some reason (though I do know why). Basically, once governments discover Hydra at their bases, a large number of people rush in to carry out a cleanup operation. Tony Stark and Hank Pym have teamed up to monitor these activists, preparing to be the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and find the Hydra agents among them.

On the other hand, many things involve the internal affairs of various countries, and the Avengers' law enforcement authority has always been a huge problem. Without law enforcement authority, they really have no way to forcibly intervene in cases where the government requests it and they do not have sufficient evidence.

So the Avengers are actually quite free.

Logan just smiled dismissively and shook his head. Katie looked curiously at Felicia, who was following behind Peter, and Logan looked over as well: "So, what about your friend? What special talents does he have?"

"Actually, no, she... volunteered to help."

Logan understood Peter's implication: the so-called "voluntary" was actually just showing up uninvited. He didn't say anything, though. Anyone who dared to squeeze into this kind of occasion had to have a skill, or at the very least, be as well-trained as Daredevil.

Peter then asked about Logan's discovery: "So what about you? How did you find this place?"

"It's a long story. I had already given up hope on the Hand, but then I suddenly caught sight of Deacon's scent—that kid Deacon has three mortal enemies: his father, the Winter Soldier, and the Hand. If he hadn't come looking for me, then..."

Peter suddenly understood: "Following Deacon's scent, we can find the Winter Soldier or the Hand?"

"Theoretically, yes, and this kid has been in the underworld for a long time, so theoretically he'd be more likely to find the Hand than we are."

As Logan spoke, he sniffed the surroundings and then confirmed something: "Daiken's scent is very strong here. If we follow his scent, we might be able to find him."

"Then, lead the way."

Logan led the way. To be honest, although his relationship with his son was terrible, he was still his son. At this moment, Logan was quite worried about Daken: if Daken had really found the Hand, there wouldn't have been no news for so long. This meant that either Daken hadn't found the Hand, or he had been captured after finding it. Neither was good news.

Hopefully, the Hand didn't cut off Daken's head, since Logan wasn't sure if the healing factor could regenerate a severed head—his head had never been cut off before.

The four of them continued forward, with Logan sniffing the air as he led them into the underground parking garage. They came to a wall, and Logan used his steel claws to slice it open, revealing a passageway to the surface. He couldn't help but laugh, "How come we never noticed this before?"

“Probably because there used to be other gangs here, and we subconsciously thought that the Hand might have placed its base under other gangs… Wait, if that’s the case, places like Fisk Tower are quite suspicious, aren’t they?!” Peter’s words didn’t resonate much, and Logan didn’t care much about the fact that there were gangs here. He just led his men inside, which was as dark as ever, and looked like part of New York’s complicated sewer system.

Peter lit up the spider icon on his chest for illumination, and after walking ahead, Logan sniffed the surroundings and couldn't help but smile excitedly: "Ah, it's the smell of the undead. We can't smell it at all outside. They're definitely here."

"Should we call Matt and the others over?"

"Let's not rush. We're not sure if this is their base or just another fake place like last time. Let's investigate first."

Logan led the way, but after walking for a while, he stopped and sniffed carefully. He then told everyone, "Besides Daken, there's the scent of other living people. One of them is... X-23, and there's another I don't recognize."

Since the Battle of Nimrod, X-23 has disappeared along with Gambit and the others. Although it is unknown whether Omen survived like Zemo, they have indeed vanished without a trace. Now Logan tells them that X-23 is here.

"Okay, so we might have to deal with another Wolverine, right?"

“If we’re unlucky, there might be two. Don’t forget the Hand’s brainwashing techniques.” After replying to Katie, Logan stopped in front of a door, then kicked it open. Inside was a Japanese-style hall. The chair was laid out on the floor, and behind it were two armor racks with two samurai armors on them. A Japanese samurai wearing silver armor had his back to everyone, then turned around and drew his sword.

"Wolf Warrior, Spider-Man, and Kitty Phantom, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The silver samurai drew his sword and turned to look at the crowd. His gaze fell on Logan, then shifted to the black cat, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, which even his mask could not conceal.

Who is this?
"I'm here to help, don't mind me."

"Fine, whatever. Let's settle this once and for all, Wolf Warrior. As for the others, I've already found them opponents."

Daken and X-23 stepped forward at the same time. The latter looked a bit taller. Both of Wolverine's offspring revealed their steel claws and stared at the others. As for Silver Samurai, his katana was always pointed at Logan, and he even tossed Logan a katana.

Logan didn't even glance at the broken katana, immediately revealing his steel claws, and retorted to the silver samurai, "You don't look like a Hand brat, kid. Where are the Hand members? When did they start recruiting samurai?"

"Defeat me, and I'll tell you!"

The Silver Warrior roared and charged forward, followed by the two Dark Wolverines, and thus a battle that was not a major one began.

(End of this chapter)