Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 342 Gather the seven dragon balls and summon the dragon

Taking the souls of Namor and the Black Queen into the underworld, Luke flew directly to the mutant school in Westchester County.

A former adversary who has lost his threat, a mutant witch with a mind full of gods.

To be honest, Superman didn't take them to heart.

As for the final disposition...

Branded with the soul and thrown to SHIELD.

Occasional cameo appearances as thugs and temporary workers can be considered "waste utilization".

If the problem can be solved smoothly, then there is no need to solve the person who created the problem.

To use Mr. Secretary's classic quote, even a piece of toilet paper has its uses.

Reasonable allocation of human resources, squeezing... Oh, no, it should be to give blessings to every employee, which is a compulsory homework for superior leaders.

For example, the Atlanteans have always been reluctant to make concessions on technology sharing.

Such as underwater fleet, water film technology, energy extraction and so on.

These are cutting-edge technologies that are desperately needed and under-researched, and that could enable the world to take a giant leap forward and transform future prospects.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has negotiated several times, but the robe nobles are more difficult to deal with than Namor.

It is always the set of perfunctory official rhetoric, and his attitude is quite smooth, and he can't pick out too many problems.

Taking it forcibly and interfering in the internal affairs of Atlantis will damage the positive image of Superman.

And for the sake of technology, throwing a bag of laundry detergent into the Atlantic and then suspecting that Atlantis harbors a dangerous weapon of mass extinction and waging a war — is too much of a fuss.

Now with Namor, Luke can completely send the latter back to Atlantis.

Instead, support the domestic forces, support the restoration of royal power, and replace the elders system controlled by the nobles.

No matter whether it is successful or not, I believe that the elites of Atlantis will understand the consequences of going against S.H.I.E.L.D., and will back down and compromise.

And the black queen Selene, not to mention the innate abilities of mutants.

As far as the research level of black magic is concerned, she is far more than most mages.

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Strengthening his own faction and weakening the enemy's power is what Luke has always done.

Fighting and killing can only solve most problems, not all problems.

"I'm really a kind and kind person with a heart."

Luke, who was flying high in the sky, thought so.

As for the power of the phoenix absorbed by the two, he did not take it back either.

Because the process is more complicated, the fragment has already been integrated into the body, forming a solid connection with the host's life.

To peel it off, either punch them in the head, or waste a lot of energy and time.

Luke really didn't bother to bother, just sent them a task to collect other fragments of the Phoenix Force.

Not to mention two Phoenix Apostles added together, even if five of them were combined together, they would not be Superman's opponents.

Luke didn't have to go to that effort to extract their phoenix power and use it for his own use.

Besides, the largest fragment of the main body was still in his hands, ready to give the White Queen an unexpected extra surprise.

"The Sky Eye Club on the studio next door has a suicide squad that gathers villains and villains together."

Luke, like a human-shaped supersonic aircraft, pulled out a sonic boom cloud that looked like a cone.

"Then I'll make a copycat version, it shouldn't be a problem."

Compared to Amanda Waller, who had to use micro-bombs implanted in the human body, he could even omit this step.

Directly stamp the souls of the team members, even if the mission fails and unfortunately dies, they can directly return to the underworld world.

Worked for Superman during his lifetime, and continued to be a tool man after his death, continuing to shine.

Life is a person of S.H.I.E.L.D., and death is also a dead person of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I completely dedicate my life and even my next life to Superman.

Luke couldn't help laughing at the thought of Namor and the Black Queen living such a life of sacrifice and death in the future.

In this way, the authority of the god of death is simply a wonderful weapon for the good news of the capitalists.

boom!

With all-out flight, Luke quickly crossed the city and arrived at his destination.

The whole person fell on the tarmac of the school playground like a cannonball, setting off a large amount of fallen leaves and dust.

Perhaps because of the bad influence of the mental shock, the bustling school in the past seemed a little deserted.

In order to prevent Charles from sobering up and his natural ability out of control again, the White Queen, as the principal, temporarily transferred the students to a nearby town.

"Emma, ​​your face is not very good-looking."

Luke went to the principal's office first and asked about the specific situation.

The White Queen, who was sitting behind the desk, seemed to have not recovered from a serious illness, with a heavy tired look in her eyes.

"I tried to enter Charles's consciousness before to calm his restless and anxious negative emotions, but this child's huge potential, coupled with that unknown power, shocked me instead."

Emma's voice was weak.

He pressed his hand against the table and propped his forehead, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time.

The spirit is very lethargic, and it seems that the injury is not light.

"I've said it many times, don't just enter the consciousness world of a psychic person, you will be injured at light, and assimilated and swallowed at worst."

Luke looked solemn and said seriously.

He walked in front of the White Queen and quietly took out the main fragment of the Phoenix Power.

"I'm just worried about Charles' situation, he's my student and I'm taking responsibility."

After this period of adaptation and learning, Emma gradually entered the role and devoted herself entirely to education.

Even if she can shield the mental shock in the diamond form, she will still actively choose to enter Charles' conscious world for spiritual healing.

This is a qualified principal and a qualified teacher.

"I understand your feelings, but you should consider the consequences before doing something."

Luke said a few words, in which there was no blame, but more concern.

The White Queen nodded obediently, indicating that she would pay attention next time and would not do it again.

Don't look at her usually as cold and glamorous as an iceberg, but in front of Superman, it can be said to be enthusiastic.

"By the way, Emma, ​​before I go to visit Charles, I have a present for you."

Luke opened his palm, and a gorgeous and beautiful flame crystal appeared in the sight of the White Queen.

"This is?"

Emma's eyes became blurred, as if she was completely attracted by the power of the phoenix.

The illusory flame that twisted and floated was addicting.

The energy fluctuations emanating from it are more like a cordial call.

"The culprit that made Charles out of control is also the best gift for a mutant."

Luke released his control, and the fragments of the Phoenix Force took the initiative to fly towards the White Queen.

This ancient force prefers mutants to Superman.

After a while, the flame crystal stuck to Emma's forehead and disappeared as if it had melted.

Like the torrent that opened the gate, it poured into the body of the White Queen.

She subconsciously changed into a diamond form, and the surface exuded a dazzling light.

"Charles is too young for his innate ability to get out of control."

Luke stroked the White Queen's cheek, and the Diamond Beauty's hand felt cold.

"You are different. This power can make you the most powerful psychic in the world, and you can control it."

Superman's voice seemed to hypnotize, and the White Queen felt a drowsiness welling up in her heart, and her consciousness gradually relaxed.

She seemed to be immersed in warm pond water, and her spirit was nourished, sometimes condensed, and sometimes diffused.

"It's time to see Charles next."

Luke carried the White Queen into the office lounge, and then walked into the medical room located in the basement.

Charles was lying in a transparent cabin, and due to being in a coma, uncontrolled mental fluctuations only slightly oscillated around the periphery.

"One, two... Gather all the Phoenix Apostles and summon the power of the Phoenix?"

Luke counted the apostle candidates he had discovered, shook his head and smiled.

He used magic, out of his body, and communicated with the power of the phoenix in Charles.

In the spiritual world, the shrunken flame phoenix saw a stranger breaking in, and immediately spread its wings and launched an attack.

The mental shock swept Luke's soul like a torrential rain.

"Give me peace!"

With the help of Weishandi's pure white light, Luke transformed into a huge palm and slapped the flame phoenix fiercely.

slap!

The power formed by the fragments was like a plucked chicken being pressed to the ground, it croaked twice, and it didn't dare to move again.

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