My double is steve

Because of the Hellfire Club invasion.

The secret base on the CIA's side is obviously out of use.

But soon, the young mutants realized what Charles' true abilities were.

Compared with the all-pervasive telepathy, money ability is obviously more sought after by everyone, especially for this group of homeless children, nothing can attract their attention more than a luxurious manor.

However, there was also a small episode during this period.

That is, when everyone was about to leave the secret base, a group of agents from the CIA suddenly came and wanted to forcibly take away the two prisoners of the Hellfire Club.

Of course, the reason is also very good. After all, the influence caused by this group of people is too bad. Just last night, the Red Devils killed countless agents. Moreover, the leader of the Hellfire Club is obviously planning something. Have a right to know?

It seems normal to take these two captives away for interrogation.

However, just as Charles was about to hand over the captives, Fang Mo here suddenly spoke up, saying that what you said was very good, but I refused.

Fang Mo didn't care much about the Red Devil's life or death, as the other party was just a joke at best in his eyes.

But Emma is different. This guy's psychic ability is still very useful. Fang Mo had a rare dream about his childhood last night. Now that the people from the CIA want to take her away, Fang Mo can only agree. Strange.

"I give you two choices."

Looking at the CIA agent in front of him, Fang Mo said with a smile: "The first choice is to learn to accept as soon as it is good, and take the Red Devil back to work."

"The second is to take both of them back forcibly, and then I will randomly select a hundred lucky cities in the next day to give them equal destruction, just like what you once did to the Indians Same; of course you can also think that I am lying, it doesn’t matter, be brave, take a gamble with me on the national fortune of the United States in the next 500 years, just bet that I don’t have the strength.”

Facts have proved that the lighthouses of the world have their moments of confession.

This can't be helped, after all, what they are facing now is not someone else, but Fang Mo.

This is a humanoid monster that can teleport freely, and can cover thousands of meters in a radius with flames of more than 1800 degrees at any time.

What's more, Professor Charles also said here that Fang Mo's mental state may indeed be a little unstable, so the senior officials of the CIA have to weigh it carefully. After all, no one wants to find Fang Mo suddenly teleported not far after returning home. place, and then opened his mouth, and a blazing fire blew over, right?

Then this is really a neat family and will never be separated.

At least as far as the current situation is concerned, the official does not want to make the relationship between the two parties so stiff.

Of course, there must be many radicals behind the scenes, such as General Stryker who appeared later in the plot, and Bolivar, the initiator of the Sentinel Project, but would Fang Mo be afraid of them?

Even if they really poisoned the mutants and set up sentry robots, what does that have to do with Fang Mo?

If it doesn't work, just hurt each other, and then I will fly to the moon and use the gravitational field to push this thing to the earth bit by bit, and see who will be the first to be scared.

In short, in the following period of time, the plot was unexpectedly smooth.

Charles finally discovered another hobby of his, which is teaching mutant students.

With his help, these young mutants have grown significantly, and their relationship with each other has become much more harmonious.

This includes not only Darwin who should have died in the original book, but also El Salvador who defected, and even Magneto King Eric, with the help of Charles, has mastered the knack of launching his own ability, and his ability strength has been almost improved. Great progress.

If it is said that the only person who has not changed, perhaps Fang Mo is the only one.

Charles is really afraid of his little stick, so he has found a good way to enlighten him, so the current job is generally handed over to Emma, ​​Raven, and Logan.

It's a pity that Fang Mo didn't want to tell his secret at all.

Telepathy can't pry into his heart, and Fang Mo is not interested in the women here, even if Logan wants to get him drunk, he is not the opponent of this damn cube man.

So even if everyone worked hard for a long time, in the end they had little effect.

But their efforts were not in vain. After all, Fang Mo was not a fool, and of course he noticed the actions of this group of people.

So Fang Mo directly found Logan who was smoking a cigar.

"Why didn't you drink today?"

Fang Mo was holding a bag in his hand, and when he saw Logan, he smiled and said hello: "Could it be the International Day of Quitting Alcohol? I didn't see you quit smoking on the International Day of Quit Smoking before? Oh, yes, and An international ring..."

"Sorry, there are no festivals like those you mentioned in my world."

Logan glanced at Fang Mo and said.

"That's a coincidence, it doesn't exist in my world." Fang Mo smiled, and then directly handed over the bag: "Here, take it to smoke."

Logan took the bag suspiciously, opened it, and found a strangely shaped cigar inside.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Logan was also taken aback for a moment.

But then he picked up the cigar and looked it up curiously, only to find that it was not only heavy, but also covered with a layer of purple-golden light.

After thinking about it, Logan lit the cigar directly, and then tried to take a sip.

The first feeling when the smoke is inhaled in the mouth is rich and smooth.

Immediately afterwards, a complex aroma diffused, like the aroma of tobacco, coffee, cocoa, nuts, and fruits mixed together, and the bitter taste was mixed with a subtle sweetness.

Logan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help taking a few more breaths.

And after taking these few puffs, he glanced at the cigar with some reluctance, as if he wanted to extinguish it, and save it for later tasting.

However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered a strange thing.

The cigar, while lit the whole time, doesn't seem to have changed at all in length.

"This is……"

Logan was also stunned upon seeing this.

"Unlimited cigars." Fang Mo smiled slightly: "The world's top Cuban cigars, coupled with the double feast of enchanting altars and forging tables, do you like unlimited + indestructible cigars?"

"Can't you finish this thing?"

Logan looked at the cigar in his hand and said in surprise.

"yes."

Fang Mo smiled and nodded: "I originally wanted to give you a bottle of unlimited whiskey, but I don't know why that thing can't be made."

Logan directly threw his cheap cigar to the ground, then took a puff of the unlimited cigar Fang Mo gave him, and exhaled a puff of fine white smoke: "Thank you."

"A mere cigar, where does it go?"

Fang Mo smiled indifferently, and then threw a golden thing over: "Smoking all day, like an old smoker, remember to eat it later to moisten your lungs."

"What is this?" Logan raised his hand to pick it up, and found that it seemed to be a heavy apple.

"Tony Happy Fruit."

Fang Mo shrugged and said.

"Eat?" Logan sniffed the golden apple in his hand, but the surface of the thing seemed to be plated with gold, and there was no smell at all.

"Take a bite and try it." Fang Mo smiled: "I heard that the power of mutants comes from genetic mutations. This thing seems to also affect human genes. Ordinary people can break the limit of human beings after eating it, so I guess This thing should also enhance the power of mutant genes."

"Is this thing expensive?"

Logan didn't eat it, but weighed the golden apple in his hand twice.

"It's less than twenty tons of gold."

Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, you should have a taste first, after all, your ability to complain is still too weak. I was afraid that I would kill you if I wanted to use a big move before, which caused my force to plummet... ..."

"I have a question for you."

Logan looked at the golden apple in his hand, then suddenly looked up at Fang Mo: "Can you tell me the truth?"

"Oh, you ask."

Fang Mo nodded.

"You..." Logan hesitated for a moment: "Are you really a mutant?"

"no."

Fang Mo replied, "I am from my ancestors."

"I'm serious." Logan raised his forehead: "Stop talking nonsense at a time like this, okay?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. You see, I admit that I'm not a mutant anymore." Fang Mo spread his hands straight away.

"What the hell is that ancestor?"

asked Logan.

"Literally." Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders: "If you insist on understanding it, it's that I can be anyone's ancestor."

"..."

Logan stared at Fang Mo for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Actually, I can understand that feeling. I can't find my sense of direction, and I'm lonely. You can be honest..."

"Hey, why did you suddenly start talking about this, I'm really not that fragile, okay?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo said dumbfoundedly: "My mind is full of how to touch a hydrogen bomb, and I also need to find a tattoo artist by the way to tattoo my portrait on the Red Devil. I can live well." Very fulfilling, right?"

"But that's not what you really want."

Suddenly a voice came, and Fang Mo turned his head, only to find that Rui Wen was coming from not far away: "You should try to pursue what you really want, instead of using other things as substitutes."

"Like you used Hank as a substitute for Charles?"

Fang Mo asked with a smile: "Have you finally realized that keeping a licking dog is wrong?"

"you!"

Hearing this, Rui Wen suddenly became a little anxious: "I'm helping you! How can you say that about me?"

"So you suggest that I pursue what I really want?" However, before Rui Wen could finish speaking, Fang Mo suddenly asked, "Then would you like to help me?"

"……Why?"

Ruiwen was taken aback for a moment, and then said subconsciously: "It's possible, but how can I help you?"

"Come to my room tonight."