A certain man from the motherland

After telling Quicksilver his father's identity, Ron and Emma left Quicksilver's home. He asked Emma to send someone to keep an eye on Quicksilver's family to prevent the government from discovering them.

The future mutant kingdom needs powerful mutants like Quicksilver.

As for him being the son of Magneto, what does it matter? He himself said that he is sworn in with evil.

Finally, after spending some time with Raven, Ron gave Emma information about several other mutants, and asked her to find ways to recruit them under his command, and then returned to the Black Robe Universe with an Adamantium alloy knife.

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Stayed there for nearly a month.

It's only been an afternoon and an evening in Black Robe Universe.

The weather is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

In a low-luxury minimalist apartment, in front of the balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ron looked at the city streets outside and pulled out his long knife.

A silver long knife made of Adamantium alloy. The blade is as thin as paper, reflects light, and is extremely sharp.

Ten tons or hundreds of tons of force cannot bend it.

"It's a good knife."

But I didn't know if it could hurt the people of the motherland. I flicked the sword back into its sheath and put it down casually.

In the X-Men universe, the previous space-time coordinate flow speed is still set.

For him, it is not difficult to build a country.

"But it is not an easy task to establish a country that can completely independently accommodate all mutants in the world."

A country mainly composed of mutants can easily stand against the world. Mutants gathered together are very likely to become the target of nuclear bombs.

He controls the progress of the matter and will formally establish the country only if this matter is resolved.

Otherwise, a nuclear bomb might explode in his country soon after he founded his country and became the leader of the mutants. He himself would not have the ability to survive the large impact.

In the X-Men universe, there is no doubt about humans’ rejection and hostility towards mutants. Mutants have been exterminated at the hands of humans more than once.

What's more, in the X-Men universe now, the relationship between the two is even more tense and dangerous.

"I just killed two robbers in a nearby street and wanted to go back to the company. I happened to see you, Dark Star."

A voice suddenly came from the balcony, and the motherland people held their arms and slowly fell from the sky, with a bright smile on their face.

"My new team member, the company's Watt Building has assigned a private room to each member of the Super Seven. Are you uncomfortable?"

He seemed friendly, like a captain who cared about the new members of the team.

"I can't live in other people's places."

Ron looked at the people from the motherland falling from the sky with cold eyes, not believing his words at all.

Met by chance?

I'm afraid I didn't find it specially.

"Why is it someone else's place?

When you join the Super Seven, we become one family."

He walked in with a smile.

But Ron didn't give him any face.

"anything?"

The smiling faces of the people of the motherland remain unchanged.

"It's nothing, just..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly took action, and the surrounding space seemed to slow down. At a speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound, he stretched out his hand and pressed down on Ron's shoulder.

"Show me what you're capable of, boy.

Do you have the ability to get close to God?”

His face remained calm and he sneered in his heart.

The people of the motherland only tried to test it out and did not intend to actually take action. Faced with other people's sudden movements, everyone usually reacts instinctively.

He can judge Ron's speed from this.

One meter...half a meter...getting closer.

Ron didn't react or move at all, staring directly at him with cold eyes, as if he didn't notice at all.

"It's too slow, I knew..."

After half a meter, Ron didn't react. A faint smile bloomed on the face of the motherland, and arrogance appeared in his eyes.

No one can come close to God!

He is a great miracle, and even Walt, who created him, cannot replicate him again.

The motherland man was about to complete the action, so he naturally pressed Ron's shoulders and said a few words of concern and encouragement to the new team members.

"This poor fake has no way of knowing that I have seen through his true nature in less than a millisecond."

But the next moment.

Just when the people from the motherland were about to press on Ron's shoulders, the gap was only about ten centimeters.

Snapped!

"Just talk, don't move your hands or feet."

Ron had no expression on his face, and without even looking at him, he lightly grabbed his wrist at a speed that was almost twice as fast as his, and said slowly.

"Are we familiar?"

"..."

When his wrist was caught, the smile of the motherland froze instantly.

Ron reacted, and Ron's speed was actually faster than him just now, almost twice as fast.

"impossible!"

"What's impossible?"

The people of the motherland exclaimed, and he immediately sneered and asked.

Ron saw that the people from the motherland just wanted to test his strength.

"How can you have such speed!"

The face of the motherland turned gloomy, and he couldn't accept it and threw away Ron's hand. His eyes lit up with red light and his gaze was fierce.

Unprecedented panic and anger spread in my heart.

Growing up, he was used to being the only one, used to being far stronger than everyone else, and his arrogance was infiltrated in his bones, so he couldn't accept this.

"There can only be one person from the motherland in the world!"

With a ferocious expression, he grabbed Ron by the collar and looked like he wanted to eat him alive and wipe him off the face of the earth.

"Want a fight?"

Knowing that he was angry out of fear and panic, Ron looked calm and picked up the sword standing next to him.

"Do you think I don't dare? Damn boy!"

The people of the motherland took it as a provocation and replied sternly, word for word, as if they were on the verge of going berserk.

"In that case, let's do it."

Ron was actually an invitation and really wanted to have a fight with him to see if he could beat the people of his motherland now.

Bang~

In the Atlantic Ocean, on a desert island.

Ron appeared above with his fellow countrymen.

Endless sea, waves, desert islands, and beaches.

"Where is this?"

The surrounding scene suddenly changed. The motherland man stepped back and looked around, and asked in a gloomy tone.

Having seen Ron's ability before, he was not surprised at all and just asked where it was.

"Somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, you can exert your power as much as you want without worrying about destroying anything, losing fans, or losing popularity.

There is just endless sea water here.”

With red flames rising all over his body, Ron spread his hands, as if to show off the world to his motherland, with a mocking tone.

"Of course, without your favorite audience, spotlight and camera, I don't know if you can hold it together!"

"good very good!"

Clenching their fists, the people of the motherland stared at Ron like a raging volcano about to erupt, gritting their teeth and shouting angrily.

"Ever since I was little, no one has dared to tell me that I can use my power unscrupulously."

Although he slightly lost to Ron in terms of speed, the gap was not big, and speed was just his weakest aspect.

"You think your speed alone is enough to challenge me?

Challenge the most powerful superhero on earth?!"

He kicked off his feet, and a large crater several meters suddenly appeared. Sea sand flew up and came to Ron in an instant, punching it down.

"I'll show you how ridiculous you are!"

Tens of thousands of tons of terrifying power almost compressed the air into substance.

The wind of the fist tore through the air, roaring violently.

brush!

Ron dodged and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"You talk too much."

The battle suddenly begins!