American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Since the conversation had reached this point, it was definitely dead!

Everyone didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, they dispersed.

They seemed a little embarrassed. The other party had saved their lives, yet Charles was still so distrustful, which was really uncomfortable.

Even though Alice's attitude was still very good, taking care of everyone wholeheartedly and acting as if nothing had happened, everyone inevitably felt a little awkward.

Several young men were still unconvinced. Why did they have to look for Mike? Was his ability that important? I'm also a mutant, why don't they come looking for me?

Of course, this was just a thought.

The black young man had a strong desire to survive. He repeatedly tried to talk to Alice, indirectly trying to join the doomsday self-help organization.

Alice didn't directly agree to him, only saying that she would give him an answer later.

Eric asked, "Alice, where are we going now?"

"We're just flying in the air for the time being, with no specific destination. But don't worry, the plane's energy source is an Arc Reactor, so there's no such thing as fuel problems!" Alice replied with a smile.

"I've been wanting to ask for a while, your organization seems to have a lot of super-era technology, why is that?" Hank couldn't help but ask.

Alice said calmly, "Oh! It's very simple, because our organization has a mutant whose ability is to see the景象 of 100 years in the future, so with the help of several scientists, we copied a lot of useful technology from the future!"

Everyone: (_)

Eric couldn't help but ask, "There's such an ability, unbelievable!"

Charles shook his head in admiration: "Inconceivable talent!"

Alice said, "Otherwise, why do we say that mutants are children chosen by God? We are all favored!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their backs straightened unconsciously.

The more Eric looked at Alice, the more he felt that she fit his philosophy, and he was already thinking about how to trick her into joining his camp.

While Charles was happy, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

The doomsday thing aside, whether it's true or false, it shouldn't hurt the foundation of humanity.

Although these cockroaches are individually powerful, they are definitely not a match for humanity's civilization weapons.

If victory could be achieved by numbers alone, the most powerful country after World War II would definitely not be the United States.

He firmly believed in humanity's war potential, which had been built up over thousands of years.

But where should mutants go?

Their talents are too powerful, humans will definitely be afraid, fearful, and even instinctively reject them. How will they integrate into humans and contribute to this world?

Especially mutants like Alice, who are obviously very powerful but hidden from view, how should they be restricted?

He had no answer!

"Have you thought about it?" Alice asked.

Charles was slightly stunned: "What?"

"Destination!"

Charles and Eric exchanged glances and said, "Regardless of whether the doomsday will come or not, we must stop Shaw's actions. People have had enough of war, and we must not let a third war sweep the world again.

Alice, send us to Cuba! Shaw will definitely be there! But before that, we need to pick up Moira! In any case, we are still the CIA's special team!"

"Okay!"

Cuban waters, the American Seventh Fleet and the Soviet Second Fleet were facing each other head-on, both sides were on high alert, and war could break out at any time.

Shaw and his team were hiding in the depths of the sea.

Red Devil was controlling a Soviet transport ship, heading firmly towards the American warning line.

Both the United States and the Soviet Union were very nervous. Once the transport ship crossed the warning line, the United States would definitely open fire, and the Soviet Union would have to retaliate. A nuclear war between the two sides would be imminent.

But with Qi Shan's ability, Shaw was no longer satisfied with this kind of small-scale fuse.

Through the Hellfire Club, he stole four torpedoes. Once the transport ship had an accident, the torpedoes would unhesitatingly fire at the American fleet.

At that time, even if they didn't want to fight, the war would definitely break out.

The two superpowers' frantic war preparations attracted the attention of people all over the world.

Charles and his team also rushed to the scene. Although Agent Moira was somewhat suspicious of the suddenly appearing Alice and deeply puzzled by the invisible airbus.

But these were all minor details. The most important task now was to prevent the two sides from starting a war.

On the submarine, Qi Shan, with his arm around Salvador's slender waist, was boredly staring at the radar. He suddenly had a whim, knowing that the time had come, he unhesitatingly released all the Mars cockroaches.

At this point, the appetizer before the boss's invasion was completely served.

The first time, 500 were summoned.

According to its progressive rule, 50,000 will appear the second time, and 5 million will appear directly the third time.

Seeing the transport ship gradually approaching the warning line, Charles controlled the Soviet fleet and directly destroyed his own transport ship.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, four torpedoes surfaced and hit an American fleet's frigate together.

Snowflakes exploded like a waterfall, and a huge fireball engulfed the entire frigate. The frigate's chassis was almost flattened by the four torpedoes.

It only lasted less than five minutes on the sea surface before sinking into the sea with a huge vortex.

The Seventh Fleet instantly went crazy.

With the fleet commander's order, the overwhelming missile group was directly launched.

The Soviet army refused to be outdone. While launching interceptor missiles, they also launched the nuclear warheads carried on the ship.

Charles was about to go crazy, he didn't expect Shaw to be so crazy.

He shouted Eric's name.

Eric stretched out his hands, trembling non-stop as if he had Parkinson's. His entire face was filled with blood and turned red, and the veins on his head were bulging, as if he would have a stroke at any time due to high blood pressure.

The ability covered out, and the missiles in the air froze for a moment.

Both navies were stunned, they didn't understand what happened.

Eric pressed his palm down, and the missiles went out directly, sinking into the sea like a school of fish entering the water.

Now neither fleet dared to move.

The missiles turned into sea mines, whoever moved would be unlucky.

The invisible fighter plane circled in the air, and the airflow pulled a white wave on the sea surface.

"Find the position of the submarine!" Moira couldn't help but exclaim when she spoke: "Damn it, how did they do it? They are clearly underwater, and the radar is useless!"

Hank muttered in a low voice, "I want to know too!"

Then he shouted loudly: "The parachute pod has been opened, prepare to drag the submarine out of the water!"

Charles said: "Eric, are you okay?"

"I've been waiting for this moment my whole life!" Eric's eyes were firm, and he stretched out his hands.