When he arrived in New York, Lynn spotted some Mutants.
Thanks to his keen hearing, he had already heard that the Mutants had found a Mutant Research Base.
Now he only needed to follow them and help destroy the base.
By dusk, Lynn had arrived at a bar.
Inside, loud rock music blared from every direction.
Brilliant colored lights swept across the room, illuminating the crowd as they twisted and cheered.
Lynn's gaze settled on three people not far away.
One of the middle-aged men was smoking a cigar. He picked up his glass and downed it in one go.
His hairstyle was unusual, with both sides sticking straight up like a pompadour.
The man's facial features were sharply defined, his eyebrows unusually thick, and his full beard lent him a rugged, masculine air.
He was tall and muscular, exuding a wild aura.
Even through the leather jacket, Lynn could make out the man's sharply defined muscles.
Of course, through his Mangekyō Sharingan, Lynn could also see metal concealed between the man's knuckles and forearms.
"Adamantium?" Lynn mused.
"Looks like the leader of these Mutants planning to raid the research base is Wolverine, Logan."
In the Marvel Universe, Adamantium was undoubtedly one of the hardest metals in existence.
It could not only withstand a nuclear blast, but even when Wolverine was struck by Mjolnir, the hammer itself developed cracks.
That was enough to show just how hard Adamantium was.
A dozen minutes later.
Lynn followed Logan and the others as they gradually left the bar.
But not long after they left, his Observation Haki sensed a number of armed personnel roaming the nearby alleys.
"Are they looking for me? Or are they hunting other Mutants?" Lynn wondered.
He was certain he hadn't revealed his location or shown his face.
They were probably after other Mutants, like Wolverine, Logan, and the others up ahead.
Lynn shook his head. Remembering the Primordial Unity he had just created, he swept those thoughts aside.
No matter how many armed personnel there were or how fearsome their weapons might be,
he was confident he could bring them down with his Dominating Will.
He, Lynn, possessed such overwhelming Dominating Will!
For now, though, Lynn planned to follow Wolverine, Logan, and the others to the Mutant Research Base.
Once there, he would slaughter his way through and pick up some information along the way.
As for whether the research base Wolverine and the others were heading to had any Level Four Mutants,
Lynn was curious about that too.
In theory, he had now reached the limit of a Level Three Mutant's strength.
Whether he could stand against a Level Four Mutant was something he would only know after facing one.
Perhaps once he did, America would reveal the terrifying power of its nation.
No one would underestimate America's national power.
That included organizations like the FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the bases, as well as the terrifying firepower of an army armed with modern technology.
But Lynn had already resolved to overturn it all. Naturally, he needed an overwhelming Dominating Will that feared nothing.
He had always believed that anyone who wanted to achieve great things had to possess an unshakable conviction.
No matter what setbacks they encountered, they had to keep moving steadfastly toward that conviction.
That was... his path!
"Captain Locke, we've spotted a group of Mutants heading for Research Base 10 on the outskirts of New York."
Captain Locke, who was searching for Mutant fugitive Subject 52, received the message over his earpiece.
He immediately ordered the armored vehicles to stop.
All the armed personnel in the convoy and aboard the armored vehicles waited for his orders.
After receiving the intelligence over his earpiece, Captain Locke remained expressionless as he spoke into the comms:
"A group of Level Three Mutants is heading for Base 10 in New York.
The base wants us to go support them. Ideally, we capture all the Mutants and lock them up at Base 10 for research."
"Roger!"
"Mission will be completed!"
"..."
The armored convoy quickly changed course and sped toward Base 10 under cover of darkness.
At the same time, satellites overhead began operating, tracking the group of Level Three Mutants.
To capture Mutant Subject 52 this time, Captain Locke had brought three Exoskeleton Armors, a Patriot Anti-Missile System, a squad of drones, and three fighter jets.
He had even managed to requisition a First-Generation Sentinel Robot and a Mobile Close-In Weapon System.
With an arsenal like that, even a Level Four Mutant would be easy to take down.
It was already overkill against a single Level Three Mutant like Subject 52!
Although the group of Level Three Mutants weren't the Mutant criminal Subject 52,
Captain Locke couldn't help smiling with satisfaction as he imagined them howling under their firepower.
"Filthy Mutant beasts, how dare you defy the base!"
Once he captured these Level Three Mutants, he would go after that Mutant criminal, Subject 52.
He was sure that in a few days, he, Locke, would be looking at the man's corpse.
As he imagined it, the smile on Locke's face grew wider.
Following behind Logan and the others, Lynn felt an ominous premonition rise within him for some reason.
"What is this?"
He was puzzled.
Normally, he didn't get this kind of sudden, ominous feeling.
There was only one possibility: danger was coming.
But... given Lynn's strength, what around here could possibly threaten him?
Spider-Man? A Sentinel Robot? Or S.H.I.E.L.D.?
For a moment, Lynn's mind raced.
Before long, he followed Wolverine, Logan, to a hillside on the outskirts of New York City.
His Observation Haki merged with the electric currents between his cells, stirring the ions in the surrounding air and gradually sensing the objects within a radius of several hundred meters.
Soon, Lynn sensed a massive structure inside the hill ahead.
Clearly, the base Logan and the others were looking for lay within the hill.
Without hesitation, Lynn's form blurred into a shadow and appeared several hundred meters away. He immediately raced to the summit.
Using his senses, Lynn soon reached a particular spot.
He spread his Observation Haki to its fullest, quickly sensing everything beneath his feet.
Without hesitation, Black Gold Thunder coiled around his arm like a writhing dragon.
He clenched his fist and aimed it downward.
"This is the spot!"
Boom!!
His iron fist punched through the rock, blasting open a large hole.
The next moment, a figure plunged inside.
After descending several dozen meters, Lynn struck something solid.
A chill emanated from it, and the surface ahead felt metallic to the touch.
"This should be it. I just need to break through this wall to get inside the base.
I just don't know whether this base is made of Adamantium."
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