marvel savior

Chapter 111 The Magical Use of Lorna

Silently complaining in his heart, the old Ford on the opposite side spoke again.

"Hey, I have a straight mouth, don't mind.

In addition to apologizing for calling you today, I also want to tell you one thing.

Regarding your matter, I reported it to the headquarters of the underground shelter. After ten days of organization, a batch of mutants who wish to return to normal people have been identified. There are many powerful ones among them, you see? "

Speaking of the latter, Old Ford is also a little guilty.

after all.

The only advantage of "eliminating" mutant abilities for Victor is probably that he can choose one of the mutant abilities to hold.

But what if Victor has already selected four satisfactory abilities?
So without Victor's permission, so many people were organized to wait for the ability to be transferred, which is indeed a bit outrageous
I don't know.

Victor was happy in his heart.

The underground shelter organized a group of mutants?a batch?Oh My God!Isn't this frankly sending money to your door!
Excited.

The old Ford on the opposite side thought Victor was angry, and explained in a stiff tone.

"I'm sorry that I didn't inform you in advance, but those children really need your help. We are willing to pay for it. Eliminating one can give you a thousand, ah no, a hundred dollars. What do you think?"

"Heh, am I a person short of money?" Victor was overjoyed, and had to pretend to be impatient: "About how many people?"

"Probably. There are about 100 people in total."

"What? 100 people?!" Victor couldn't hold back and shouted: "Damn! Are you trying to exhaust me? I"

"I know it's difficult, Victor, but think about Avril, those little guys are not much older than Avril, and they also long for a good home, save them, God will bless you!" Old Ford began to play the emotional card.

Victor pouted contemptuously.

God?

If that guy was really there, why didn't Thanos show up to participate in the battle when Thanos came to Earth?
Of course.

When the fire was almost over, Victor let go: "For the sake of the child, I will agree this time. Next time something like this happens, you must notify me first, so that I can at least be mentally prepared!"

After speaking, Victor couldn't stop grinning.

motherfucker!

A hundred mutants, the rhythm of getting rich!
The old Ford on the opposite side naturally didn't dare to refute Victor at this time. If he quit, he would be dumbfounded.

Even hearing Victor's meaning of "there is another time", I was a little relieved.

This young man is still very caring, but he seems to have unreasonable thoughts about Avril Lavigne, otherwise it would be perfect.

"We will inform you next time. For your convenience, we have gathered mutants in three locations, namely Los Angeles, New York, and Nashville. Where are you going to go first?"

"I'm in Los Angeles right now, you tell me the location, I'll go and solve the trouble here first," Victor said.

Old Ford naturally had no objection.

The address was quite familiar to Victor. It was a slum in the center of Los Angeles, where even the police rarely entered, and it was very suitable for mutants to gather.

According to the address, an abandoned factory was found.

A middle-aged man with sapphire blue skin opened the door. When he saw Victor, a bright light burst out in his eyes—it was real light, and Victor's eyes hurt in brin bling bling.

"You are finally here! Thank you so much for your service to the shelter in New York! Mr. Victor please come this way, the children are already waiting."

The middle-aged man guided Victor, using his eyes as flashlights to illuminate the darkness, and walked through the industrial area to the biochemical agent warehouse behind.

A group of shabby-dressed teenagers gathered here, their supposedly bright eyes looked dim.

Victor used his night vision ability to glance at 23 people.

They obviously knew the reason for gathering here. After seeing Victor's appearance, the gray eyeballs of most teenagers resurfaced with hope. They stared directly at Victor, but restrained themselves from opening their mouths.

Presumably, they had been warned in advance, so that they did not dare to speak casually.

Victor's joyful mood suddenly became heavy.

Theoretically speaking, the ability to mutate is the trend of human evolution, but they don't know how enviable it is for a race with powerful talents in the universe.

I don't know how many people want to become Kryptonians, photon giants, residents of Konoha Village, or descendants of Tianlong people.

But why did it evolve into a phenomenon where everyone yells and beats them?
While thinking about it, Victor silently traded one by one. The 23 people plus the middle-aged man at the head obtained a total of F-class mutant blood x 23 and E-class mutant blood x 1.

Most of them are mutant abilities of [F-], they are useless, and 23 people are not worth the value of a mutant blood of a middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man has returned to an ordinary person, he doesn't dislike his abilities, but in order to better protect the underground shelter, he needs an ordinary person to communicate with the outside world.

The only backup of E-rank mutant blood is left, and all others are sold to the platform.

Obtain F-level certificate × 25, plane point × 272.

In the middle-aged man's gratitude, Victor left the abandoned factory, but he did not leave immediately, but watched from a distance, wanting to see how the middle-aged man would deal with the next thing.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man is also vigilant, there is actually a mutant lurking, it is an old woman with bulging veins near her eyes.

She was keenly aware of Victor's existence, and looked at Victor from a distance, and was a little surprised after confirming that Victor could see her. Then she was relieved when she thought of Victor's ability, and nodded with a smile.

Led by the old woman, the middle-aged man and 23 children shuttled through the slums, always avoiding the areas where people passed by, quietly left the slums, boarded three vans and drove away.

Victor asked Alice to monitor the three vans, and finally the three vehicles were parked in three orphanages, and these children will be temporarily adopted by the orphanages.

Let Alice inquire about the procedures.

Although these children have completed the formalities and have their own "new identities", Alice can clearly catch the traces of forgery, and they cannot stand the scrutiny of those who are interested.

Let Alice assist in perfecting the loophole.

Victor withdrew his gaze, and stopped following the whereabouts of the middle-aged man and the old woman—they must be going back to the nearby underground shelter, and it would be easy to cause misunderstandings if he followed them.

After confirming that the children were placed properly, Victor turned around and went straight to the airport to buy a first-class ticket to New York recently, sitting in the VIP waiting room and waiting.

The private jet "brought" from Norman is still parked at the New York airport. At that time, he went to Huaxia to conceal his identity. He went there on a passenger plane, and returned at the speed of light.

He was going to New York to close the deal before taking a private jet to Nashville.

If possible, I also want to invite Lorna to New York—if she is there, there is no need for a surgeon at all, just pour a bottle of "Self-Healing Virus" and let Lorna pull out the shrapnel.

Soon it will be registration time.

After several hours of flight, it was close to midnight when we landed.

Victor couldn't help yawning.

Although the first-class seats can be put down, they are not as comfortable as their own beds after all. Occasionally, they will be bumped when encountering strong air currents, making them uneasy to sleep.

Fortunately, with the care of Father Sun, he is not too tired.

　grateful:
　　"Fat Rice" rewards 10000 starting coins.

　　"Fake House Knight" rewards 100 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)