Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The professor and his team left; he rejected Nick Fury's plan and did not respond directly to forward suggestions.

Xiang Xiang didn't take it seriously, because from the brief exchange just now, he had confirmed the professor's attitude - if there was a conflict on Alcatraz Island, the X-Men would definitely intervene. Other than that, it was all details.

Plans booked forward have no impact.

He poured another glass of wine and impatiently chased away the lingering guest: "Mr. Fury, your target has gone and the mission has failed. It's time for you to go back and write a summary report."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Nick Freihay... asked with a stern face.

"What do you think I want to do? It's just a legitimate businessman trying his best to protect his legitimate property." Qiang Qian took a step back and said, "On the contrary, it's you, Mr. Fury, who just tried to incite mutants to damage my property."

Nick Fury accused: "You are sitting back and watching mutants go to war with the US government. Damn Fuck, you could have stopped this, as long as we cooperated..."

"Everything I am doing now is the result of communicating with the White House and the U.S. Department of Defense. And you are trying to undermine the U.S. government's plans."

Nick Fury said angrily: "Stop your diplomat show, Fuck! S.H.I.E.L.D. is affiliated with the World Security Council, not the U.S. government."

"Even if the U.S. government bears 60% of your funding?" Xiang Xiang chuckled, "Every street vendor knows that whoever has more money speaks louder."

"You can't fool me, James Zion! I will keep an eye on you." Nick Fury vowed, "I am not a fool like the White House or the Department of Defense. I know that you have ulterior motives; and I

He will be stared at to death."

The hand holding the wine glass forward spread out: "You can do whatever you want. There is nothing ulterior in my plan. Even if I go to the White House in front of everyone, I can say it loudly. I plan to promote the relationship between mutants and

A fusion of ordinary people.”

Nick Fury sneered: "Oh? Unbelievable, am I facing a saint? What should I call you, Moses? Do you want to lead mutants to create an ideal country?"

"No, the mutant race can never be independent. They can only integrate with ordinary people's society; otherwise, they will only die." Qiang Xiang sighed with regret, "The mutant race has natural social flaws."

"defect?"

Nodding forward: "Yes, defects. Natural defects caused by different mutant abilities. High-level mutants have an overwhelming advantage in ability over low-level mutants; it is obvious that if mutants are allowed to establish an independent society,

Then it will inevitably evolve into a deformed society that divides social classes based on mutant abilities."

"How much vitality will a society that has defined social classes from birth and cannot change throughout life have?"

Nick Fury responded with a look of distrust: "So, you're going to lead them, you rather mutant Moses?"

"Mutants don't just live in the United States." Qiang Xiang sneered at Nick Fury's petty ambition, "Even based on the most conservative estimate, the number of mutants in our country must exceed 10 million. This is a very serious situation.

social issues.”

"Although I don't like the United States, if the mutant problem in the United States is not handled well, it will actually affect us. Now is the best time to solve the mutant problem in North America. They now have the two most selfless leaders; whether they are professors or

Magneto, at least when it comes to mutant rights, they're really selfless."

"If they fall and an ambitious politician becomes the leader of the mutants - such as Sebastian Shaw, who created the Cuban crisis, that would be the worst."

"You all turned a blind eye to such a simple fact. I thought you were only blind in one eye? Do you need me to sponsor you a new eye patch?"

As he continued to talk forward, Nick Fury was so angry that his eyes were almost white.

He walked forward to the window with a glass of wine in hand, looking down at the street in front of the hotel. There, the professor and his group had just left the door and were about to cross the street.

Although the Blackbird of College X has an advanced stealth system, it cannot park in the bustling city center.

"Boom -" The roar of violent collision of metals came from the street in the distance. A car parked on the roadside suddenly rose into the air, crossed a beautiful parabola, and crashed down towards the professor and his group on the zebra crossing.

Cyclops Scott stepped forward, and the hot laser light shot out through the lens, cutting the car into two pieces in the air.

Upstairs and downstairs, everyone's eyes turned to the place where the car took off.

There, in the middle of the street, a thin figure stood in the sky. He was dressed in black. Under the reflection of various lights around him, he could only see a dull metal helmet on his head.

As soon as all the vehicles approached the figure, they slid to both sides involuntarily, causing a series of collisions and causing chaos on the street.

Magneto is coming.

The horns, noises, screams, cries and even distant sirens after the car accident seemed to be the accompaniment of his appearance.

Magneto flew slowly, approaching the professor and his group; but the movements of others were much faster.

A huge figure turned out from the intersection next to Magneto. It was nearly three meters tall, with a body width and thickness three to four times that of an ordinary person. The huge figure flew towards the professor like a mountain of flesh, making a "dong" sound with every step he took.

"There was a loud noise.

Even those on the upper floors of the hotel looked forward and had the illusion that the ground was shaking.

"Charles!" The behemoth roared, rising straight into the sky.

"Red Tank."

"Cain Marco!"

Nick Fury and Forward named the same person by different names.

The laser light still took the lead, and the hot light hit the chest of the red tank across a distance of tens of meters.

"Charles, you must die!" Although the red tank was screamed in pain by the high temperature, it still charged all the way with the laser light that could burn the steel plate. There were cars on the roadside that could not be avoided, and he waved them casually, as if he was bowling.

Throw it to both sides.

Seeing the red tank rushing forward, the "Beast" saw that the situation was not good and pushed the professor's wheelchair to the side. Then he pounced and threw Cyclops to the ground, which was blocking the charging path of the red tank.

The red tank couldn't stop the car, crossed the zebra crossing diagonally, and crashed into a roadside store.

The street was already in chaos, and people were running for their lives. But the chaos only lasted for a moment. When the professor looked up and looked around, the crowd near the center of the chaos suddenly became quiet. Everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, moved at a fixed speed at the same time.

Evacuate around.

The originally chaotic crowd suddenly showed a strange order.

Teach powerful psychic abilities to directly control the field.

Scott's laser light kept blasting at the red tank that was stuck deep in the store, suppressing the speed of the red tank's turn. The "beast" was guarding him; and beside the professor, Wolverine stretched out his sharp blade and stared vigilantly.

Live Magneto.

From behind Magneto, a figure rushed towards the far end of the street; Magneto's second helper appeared.

This phantom came very quickly. Even if you looked down at the overall situation from a high place, you could only vaguely make out a vague shadow, dragging a long trajectory on the street; in the blink of an eye, the professor's mind control field was gone.

Outside the range, he rushed directly in front of the professor.