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Chapter 81 Casino Chaos
Winterhouse Casino descended into chaos. Things were relatively manageable when Weapon X stormed in, but when Daken was blasted away by Cyclops's laser beam, things took a turn for the worse. The casino's chandeliers shattered into countless fragments under the impact of the laser beam, and Daken's body crashed through three gambling tables like a rag doll before coming to a stop. Aside from Daken, the newcomer, everyone else was a seasoned adversary of the X-Men, and they naturally recognized Cyclops's arrival.

Red Omega is most excited about this.

"I'm going to kill more than one X-Men today!"

The burly Russian man extended adamantium tentacles from his arms, piercing directly into the office that had been punched through a large hole. Seeing this, Beast threw a chair to disrupt the tentacles' movement while simultaneously explaining to the two Spider-Men present, who were unfamiliar with the X-Men's enemy: "Be careful. Red Omega emits dangerous death pheromones. Even if it's not enough to kill a superhuman in a short time, it can weaken their vitality and strength. Your muscles will become weak, as if you've been soaking in vodka."

"Also, don't even think about twisting off his tentacles, those things are made of adamantium—as are Deadpool's knife and that kid's claws from earlier."

Logan loosened his suit collar as he finished speaking, then burst out of the hole in the office, brandishing his claws. After hearing the composition of the opposing force, Peter roughly understood the situation—members of Weapon X had come to arrest Logan, the Weapon X. It turned out that Logan's disguise was completely useless, as they had indeed discovered him and prepared a capture team. The enemies were all Logan's old adversaries, armed with adamantium and possessing healing abilities.

Aside from saber-toothed tigers, he doesn't have adamantium.

But there's a problem: Deakin doesn't seem to be a member of Weapon X in the comics, so how did he end up with them? And it looks like he even underwent modifications, coating his claws with adamantium?

Forget it, that's not the point.

"In other words, these people all have self-healing abilities, right?"

Peter rubbed his hands together, and everyone—Cyclops, Beast, and Cindy—understood one thing: Spider-Man couldn't control his abilities well right now, but if the opponent was an immortal cockroach like Logan, then it seemed there was no need to worry about that; they could just blow them up, since they were basically invincible anyway.

"Then let's do it, child."

Cyclops chuckled, then strode off as well. Four on the other side, five on their side—almost instantly, the battlefield was clear: none of the four on the other side paid any attention to them, all charging towards Logan.

First up was Deadpool, who was closest. He charged at Wolverine yelling, "Oh! Logan!" but Wolverine dodged him with a sidestep, slashing at him with his claw. Deadpool watched in shock as his left hand was severed in two, leaving two small circles. He stared at Logan in disbelief: "How dare you do this? Do you know how tenderly she kept me company last night? You son of a bitch—"

Then he was blasted away by a laser beam from Cyclops.

Next to greet Logan was Red Omega, who landed in front of him. Tentacles suddenly burst from the ground, wrapping around Logan's throat like gallows. Sparks from the friction of adamantium splattered on Wolverine's neck as he struggled to pry the two annoying things off with his claws. At that moment, Daken roared, "He can only be mine!" and delivered a flying kick that sent Red Omega slamming into the roulette pool.

"Heh, it's not the first time anyway."

Logan, used to such things, couldn't help but laugh as he watched the last saber-toothed tiger arrive. In the end, it was still the two of them who would settle things here. The two roared and pounced on each other.

"Get out of my way, you brat!"

Red Omega mercilessly pierced Daken's throat with his alloy whip, then tossed him aside. Just as he was about to do something, he was blasted to the ground by a beam of laser eye. Before he could even get up, he saw Beast, with his legs as nimble as his hands, hanging upside down from the casino's chandelier, then pounce on him, followed by a brutal beating. "How much did you pay for these chandeliers, Logan?"

Then, Cyclops, who was firing beams at Deacon, asked Logan, who was fighting a desperate but invincible battle with Sabretooth. After Sabretooth pierced his abdomen, which lacked adamantium, Logan howled in pain as he plunged his steel claws directly into Sabretooth's lungs, then turned to look at his casino.

“I don’t know.” Logan pulled his claws out and then put them back in. “This casino was a gift from someone else; I haven’t paid any attention to it.”

Laser Eyes once again felt amazed by his old friend.

"Someone actually gifted Logan a casino. Why can't I be so lucky?"

Deakin got up again and, with his swift movements, dodged Cyclops's barrage. Then he rushed behind Wolverine and stabbed him hard in the waist, his steel claws digging into Wolverine's body.

Logan howled in agony, but his suffering was not over yet, as a huge red beam of light quickly enveloped them, burning Logan, Daken, and Sabretooth with unprecedented heat. All three of them let out painful howls as their flesh was destroyed, revealing their skeletons beneath.

"Sorry, buddy." Cyclops looked at the three-person battle with a satisfied smile. "I knew you could handle it?"

Meanwhile, Deadpool was still chasing after the pieces of himself that had rolled onto the ground.

"Where is it? Where is it..."

With his right hand, Deadpool grabbed his neatly severed left arm, found the two small pieces of the arm that had been cut off, and stuffed them into the bleeding stump of his arm. After stuffing both pieces in, he reattached his left arm and was able to move nimbly again in just a few seconds.

Now, while everyone is focused on Logan, he can go and steal a good stab from that unfortunate Cyclops's backside!

Until Spider-Man stood in his way.

"Sorry, buddy, this road is blocked."

Seeing Spider-Man slowly walk in front of him for some unknown reason, Deadpool asked Spider-Man his first question.

"Is the face under your mask Andrew Garfield's or Tom Holland's?"

(End of this chapter)