My double is steve

"What the hell is this?!"

Seeing the scene in front of them that was almost like a group of demons dancing wildly, the two of them were completely confused.

"These are all new students of our Xavier Academy."

Unlike them, Fang Mo was quite happy at the moment. After all, these crazy stars outside were all made by himself one by one. Watching them making trouble there did give him a very gratifying feeling.

When he was watching the beta station.

My favorite place to visit is this ghost animal area.

Now that Fang Mo had created a bunch of all-stars, it was as if he was in a ghost zone. In a daze, he seemed to see the young boy who had passed away.

He covets this remnant of the past, as if it is the only evidence that he has ever lived.

What?

You mean the dance area?

Sorry, you can’t see β in the dancing area of ​​β station...

"You said they are new students?"

Fang Mo was just reminiscing about the past, but Charles' hesitant voice rang out: "I...can I really teach these guys?"

"Of course I can."

Seeing that Charles had doubted his abilities, Fang Mo immediately helped to cheer him up: "You are the famous Professor and courage..."

"Me? Quote?"

Charles was stunned when he heard this: "What did I say?"

"There are no useless mutant abilities, only useless mutants!" Fang Mo said seriously: "Our Xavier Academy only accepts monsters! Not ordinary people!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Charles immediately retorted: "I never said that!"

"How dare you deny it?" Fang Mo was delighted when he heard this: "How dare you, I think you already have a way to die..."

"Okay, don't cause trouble."

Hearing this, Logan interrupted angrily: "This group of guys you created does not seem to be very easy to manage. Charles is right. If you really want him to help you teach this group of people, , you’d better restrain their behavior yourself.”

"What behavior?"

Fang Mo asked with a puzzled expression.

"What do you think?"

Logan pointed in the distance and yelled: "Whose students would set up stalls and sell things at the door!? And how old are they... Have you ever seen students of this age? I think they are good enough to be teachers!"

"Um!?"

Fang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.

"you……"

Logan suddenly became alert: "What do you want to do again?"

"I found that I had fallen into a misunderstanding." Fang Mo's eyes flashed with joy: "Why should I let them be students? Wouldn't it be over if they just became teachers?"

"It's really over..."

Logan covered his face in despair.

Fang Mo ignored him, but opened the window of the library enthusiastically, and shouted outside: "Stop playing, come and gather here quickly!"

Since Fang Mo is the creator of these guys, talking is still very useful. Almost everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time, and then walked into the manor gate one after another and came to the library. Some of them hugged There were people playing basketball, some people were naked, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

“Boss, do you eat gluten?”

A slightly fat and honest man with a beard walked in from the door humming a song. When he saw Fang Mo, he immediately handed over a large handful of gluten enthusiastically.

"Oh, thanks."

Fang Mo nodded, took the handful of gluten and rolled it out on the spot.

The gluten has a crispy shell with a burnt aroma in the mouth, and is chewy on the inside. The aroma of chili pepper, cumin and other spices penetrates into it. It is surprisingly delicious. To be honest, Fang Mo is really greedy for this bite. After all, Ashue usually makes it. Most of them are dinners, and street snacks like this are rarely made.

"What's this?"

Seeing Fang Mo devouring the food, Charles next to him also became a little curious.

“Didn’t I just say gluten?”

Fang Mo said and handed over a bunch: "Take it and try it."

"Thank you." Charles subconsciously took it, but after taking a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up. As a native of China, he had never eaten this kind of special snack: "It tastes... really good."

"right."

Fang Mo also laughed when he saw this.

I have to say that the chili noodles are really appetizing. After taking two bites, Fang Mo felt that he was suddenly hungry, so he looked up at everyone: "Is there anything to eat? Give me some."

"Eat melon!" "Eat oil cakes!" "Drink iced black tea!" "Patchouli cake!" "Have some egg fried rice!"

After hearing what Fang Mo said, the group of people took out the delicious food as if by magic, and then rushed to give it to Fang Mo. Even the pigeon flapped its wings and took out a piece of food from nowhere. Hot eggs: "...Boss, please eat a boiled egg first, my brother just laid it!"

"Gu..."

Smelling the alluring aroma in the house, Charles and Logan were also a little hungry.

After all, it was almost noon, and neither of them was in the habit of eating breakfast. It would be a lie to say they weren't hungry.

And it was at this time.

Suddenly there was a creak and the door was pushed open again.

Logan subconsciously looked at the door, only to find a man dressed like a field chef standing there, holding a pot in his hand, with a strange and weird expression.

"Ah...ah hahahaha."

But soon, a hearty smile appeared on the other person's face: "Here comes the chicken soup!"

"Boss, you drink soup..."

"Get lost."

Before the man could finish his words, Fang Mo snarled him without even looking at him. This made the other man immediately embarrassed and stood there uneasily holding a pot of soup.

"What's your attitude?"

Seeing this, Logan couldn't help himself: "Did he offend you?"

"I don't know the virtues of my people?" Fang Mo peeled off the egg shells casually: "If you don't believe in evil, go and drink it yourself. I'm not interested anyway."

"you……"

Logan frowned, but before he could think more, the man opposite had already scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it over, and smiled flatteringly: "Captain Luo, please take a bite..." "

"Just call me Logan."

Looking at the fragrant chicken soup, Logan started to drool a little, so he picked up the bowl and drank without thinking.

But soon, his expression changed. As soon as he drank the chicken soup, his stomach began to churn. The sudden severe pain made him almost lose his balance, and his whole face turned red. He looked at him in shock and confusion. The man in front of me.

"Hahaha! Drink it! He drinks it!"

However, the man here... or the agent Pangolin suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty Xiaochuan! My mission is completed!"

"you……"

Logan opened his mouth to complain, but he couldn't control his stomach.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly grabbed Logan's hand, then took out a ring from nowhere and put it on him. Strangely enough, the moment he put the ring on, Logan felt a sudden swelling in his stomach. That's great, the whole process is so fast that people can't even react.

"this……"

Logan couldn't help but be startled when he saw this.

"Phantom gold ring." Fang Mo explained angrily: "Your abilities will be restrained by poison, and this ring can be immune to any poisoning effect."

"So this chicken soup is poisonous?"

Logan's expression was inexplicable: "No...why did he poison him here?"

"Settings."

Fang Mo shrugged: "Lao Feng is an omega-level poisoned mutant. Do you know about cognitive impairment? Some people always feel that they are plastic bags from Walmart, while Lao Feng always thinks that he is a double agent who must complete the task. It’s a poisoning mission, so when you see soup, you activate your abilities..."

"Isn't this just a lunatic!?"

Logan couldn't help shouting: "You don't want to turn Xavier Academy into a mental hospital, do you?"

"Hey, it's Arkham Academy for Gifted Mutants."

"You fucking piece of shit..."

But just when he was about to explode, Fang Mo here stopped and clapped his hands, turned around and shouted to everyone.

"Okay, everyone."

I saw Fang Mo giving orders to this group of guys: "From now on, you will be a member of Xavier's Genius Academy. You must listen to the arrangements of these two people. They will be responsible for teaching you and making you a qualified person." Mutant mentor...this will be of great help to me, understand?”

"I understand, boss." "Brother, I understand." "Copy that." "OK." "Boss, don't worry."

quickly.

The All-Stars here patted their chests and promised.

"Yeah, not bad."

Nodding with satisfaction, Fang Mo patted Charles on the shoulder: "Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to go out with Hank to perform a certain mission."

"What? Me alone?!"

However, Charles seemed more panicked than before.

"Plan? What plan?" Logan next to him heard this and asked curiously: "Are it just you and the beast?"

"It's the one we talked about before."

Fang Mo said: "Didn't you say that we wanted to find an opportunity to expose the mutants? Then we are almost resting now... Why don't we take action and wait? Wait for Hank to confess his love to Raven?"

"Wait what did you say?"

Charles also looked up in shock when he heard this.

"All right."

Logan ignored Charles. He first glanced at the all-stars with weird styles around him, then at the uncertain factor Fang Mo, and immediately made a decision: "You can go, but I have to follow. Together."

"Alright."

Fang Mo shrugged nonchalantly: "You can't be burned to death anyway, so let's go."

"Just wait for me."

When Logan heard this, he immediately realized that something was not simple: "What does it mean to not be burned to death?"

"You'll find out soon."

Fang Mo was too lazy to continue explaining, so he turned around and walked outside. Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to pat Charles on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, next time I will bring an old acquaintance over to strengthen your courage. Let me see. That stick is very good, and you just happen to be short of a woman..."

"Fake! Stop!!!"

Listening to Charles's cry of sorrow, Fang Mo hummed happily and left the library.

quickly.

The time is up in half an hour.

Inside a large shopping mall somewhere in the center of New York, Beast Hank was looking nervously at the crowd around him: "Um, Fang Mo... do we have to do this?"

"It must."

At this moment, Fang Mo has turned into a white male and is wandering aimlessly: "We have said that we should create heroes. We all know that heroes will solve disasters, so even if there is no disaster, we have to make some disasters..."

“Jesus, spare the world.”

When Logan next to him heard this, he rubbed his temples tiredly: "Don't forget what you just said. You promised us that you can set fires, but you must not kill anyone..."

"Oh, don't worry."

Fang Mo patted his chest confidently: "Don't you know how good I am?"

"Haven't I counted how many times I've been tricked by you?" Logan retorted: "You'd better not pull out that thing called Levatin and then say you're going to set it on fire."

"Don't worry, you won't need Levatin just to burn this place."

Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand.

Yes, this was the plan he had thought of earlier.

In order to be politically correct, mutants must first be exposed to the public eye, and this exposure is also particular. It is best for the mutants to be exposed to be a positive image, not a villain, and it is best to be someone who is trying to save people. An American hero who sacrifices himself for others.

And in order to achieve this.

Fang Mo planned to create a disaster scene.

Originally, he wanted to imitate a clown and rob a bank, but after thinking that a man-made disaster was far worse than an unexpected disaster, he simply ran to the mall and prepared to set fire to it.

You are responsible for setting the fire yourself.

The beast is responsible for rescuing ordinary people who are trapped.

As long as the Magnesium government does a little packaging, it can immediately create a good image of mutants.

"Trivia."

Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Mo suddenly turned his head and said to Logan: "To put out a fire is to put out the fire."

"Sashimi is fucking dead fish." Logan rolled his eyes when he heard this: "You have time to think about this, why not hurry up..."

Just in the middle of speaking, he seemed to suddenly feel something. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, only to find that a corner of the shopping mall was really on fire, and the fire was not small. The raging smoke immediately rushed up. ceiling, and for a moment the tourists panicked.

"Has this... begun?"

Hank was obviously a little nervous when he saw this, and blue fur appeared vaguely on his body.

"hold on."

Fang Mo was not in a hurry and called the two of them to run with the other tourists. The place where the fire started was right at the exit. In the panic, the crowd subconsciously fled there, but it had the opposite effect. By the time they realized this, it was already too late and the fire became more intense. The exit was blocked, and now many people were trapped inside.

"Go ahead."

Seeing that the fire was almost gone, Fang Mo also nodded to the beast Hank.

"Roar!"

Beast Hank couldn't bear it any longer. Hearing this, he immediately roared and transformed back into his original form. This startled the people around him, and they subconsciously wanted to run away from him.

"Follow me! Hurry!"

Hank got into the role very quickly, or in other words, he was originally eager to save people. After shouting, he immediately rushed towards the exit. The crowd was already panicking, and some of them followed him blindly. Behind him, people watched in surprise as he plunged into the fire, reluctantly kicking away all the burning obstacles, and forcibly cleared a path.

"Let's go too."

Logan was relieved when he saw this. The plan had gone smoothly so far, but when he turned around, he discovered that there was a little girl next to him.

"Why is there a child here?"

Logan was stunned.

"I'm so scared." Fang Mo also took a look at the little girl and found that she was also carrying a schoolbag. She seemed to be a student or something.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo also touched the other party's head: "Have you finished your homework?"

"Why?"

The other party was obviously frightened and shook his head with a trembling voice: "No... no..."

"Oh, that's good." Fang Mo nodded when he heard the words, then picked up the other person's schoolbag and threw it into the fire next to him: "Let's go, kid."

"???"

The little girl's eyes immediately widened.

"Remember, kid." However, Fang Mo didn't care so much. He directly took the other person's hand and walked out of the fire scene: "Not all heroes wear cloaks."