American comics: This guy is crazy

In the base, four are conducting meetings.

"I suggest taking over the Hellfire Club first to secure the main manpower so that we can facilitate the next step of expansion." Lingdie put forward his own idea.

"I don't agree that we should take the lead in controlling the Brotherhood of Mutants. Although their abilities are not top-notch, they can improve their combat power through ability enhancement. Moreover, they are the largest in number, have many abilities, and can engage in many aspects of work."

At this time, the archangel immediately refuted.

The two were recruited under Tianqi at the same time, and they would inevitably have to compete with each other for more power.

Moreover, they saw that Apocalypse had great potential and was bound to become a huge force in the future, and they had already begun to consider fighting for the second-in-command position.

However, Allen was indifferent and took out the Redemption Blade from behind his butt to repair the soles of his feet.

"What do you suggest?"

Tianqi cast his gaze, wanting to hear what the new members thought.

"I don't have any suggestions." Allen said calmly: "It won't work anyway."

In an instant, the spirit disk and the archangel glared at each other, obviously feeling that Allen was trying to undermine them.

If a newcomer is not low-key, it will be very annoying to think about performance.

"What do you have in mind?" the archangel asked with a sneer.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of conspiracy a psychopath could have, and would refute whatever he said was wrong, so that he would be worthless in the eyes of Apocalypse, or even kicked out of the core group.

"Thank you, Tangpu, you vase."

Allen keenly sensed the hostility and naturally responded unceremoniously: "You can only fly. Use your wings to shoot feathers. I really don't think you are very capable. A sniper can take care of you with a Barrett."

"..."

The archangel blushed.

He couldn't find a reason to refute. Carrying two large wings on his back was too big a target. He couldn't wear a bulletproof vest all over his body. The metal wings themselves were heavy, and with foreign objects weighing dozens of kilograms, it wouldn't be exhausting. .

The spirit disc immediately helped: "Please don't change the topic."

Allen wanted those who came late to take the lead, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and formed a temporary alliance.

"Are you worried that your pants are not tight enough?"

Allen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the spirit disk's suit, which was shaped like a high-waisted yoga suit.

"Please face the problem squarely."

Apocalypse looked serious, not wanting to see internal strife among his subordinates without establishing a mutant empire.

"Okay, boss, no problem, boss."

Allen straightened his body, sat upright and said solemnly: "What I want to say is that the two suggestions are simply ignorant and ignorant."

The scene became depressing for a time.

In the eyes of the spirit disk and the archangel, murderous intent is growing and spreading.

Allen's blunt criticism is tantamount to falling out.

"Have you ever thought about a problem, whether you attack the Hellfire Club or the Brotherhood of Mutants, it will inevitably turn into a situation."

Allen paused for a moment, waiting for others to ask questions. The questions and answers created an interactive atmosphere.

"What's the situation?" Tianqi asked in a deep voice.

"Forcing them to form an alliance with the X-Men to deal with us." Allen leaned back tactically and analyzed with a strategizing attitude: "After all, we are a fledgling new force. Hellfire, the Brotherhood and the X-Men are all veterans. The power will definitely not let us grow bigger and stronger, because of a new and unfamiliar enemy, there are greater uncontrollable risks, which must be nipped in the bud."

As soon as these words came out, the three people in Tianqi were so shocked that they were speechless.

The analysis makes so much sense.

Even the angle is very tricky.

The birth of any new force will inevitably lead to unanimous suppression by the established forces, and outsiders cannot be allowed to enter the situation no matter what.

Brother, stop pretending.

Is this a question conceived by a psychopath?

"Do you want to do nothing?" Lingdie asked seriously.

She didn't dare to make blind suggestions anymore, and let a mentally ill person slap her in the face. She really couldn't save her face.

"Change the track."

Allen looked incomprehensible, took out a ham sausage from his armpit, held it in his mouth, and pretended to smoke a cigar.

Allen couldn't bear to eat the props he used to show off with Wade in the principal's office last time, so he hid them in his armpits. Now he was reusing them as props.

Take a bite of ham sausage.

Wave!

cough…

I chewed it too hard, and the ham sausage sucked out the wrapping paper and put it into my mouth, and it got stuck in my throat.

The three people in Tianqi couldn't help but look disgusted, they were really sick.

Um..., Gudu!

ah! ! !

He swallowed it.

He actually swallowed it.

He swallowed the whole stick without even chewing it.

"Shet, I almost choked to death. I quit smoking from today on."

Allen threw away the ham wrapper and continued: "We should stay in peace first and not have a head-on conflict with them. Instead, we should accumulate strength through other channels. The first step is to wait!"

"Wait!?" The archangel asked, "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Stryker."

Alan paused again.

The way he talks can really drive people crazy.

A normal person would tell you everything at once, but he would ask questions bit by bit like squeezing out toothpaste, but it is undeniable that there is something.

"Why are you waiting for him? Stryker is the common enemy of mutants. Is it possible that he will help us?"

The spiritual disk is completely unable to keep up with the thoughts of mental illness, and I don't even dare to think too much, for fear that too many brain cells will die and my hair will fall out.

"That's right, oh Beibi."

Allen was so excited that he stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, and said triumphantly: "Two days ago, I caught Stryker and handed him over to Charles. I'm sure that Charles made some kind of flesh-and-blood deal with the authorities and let him go, but he was already there. I expected that it would be impossible for him to give up the Weapon X program and that he would play into my hands."

"By then..."

Allen suddenly turned around, put his hands on the round table, and said grimly: "If Stryker wants to continue his research, he will definitely capture a lot of idle mutants in society. As soon as the time is right, we will rescue and kill the culprits with our own hands. , instill in them the idea of ​​a mutant nation. After just experiencing life and death crisis, we appear like a savior, and we will definitely follow them wholeheartedly, unyieldingly..."

Brother, stop laughing, you are so scared!

At this time, the spirit disk and the archangel were convinced, feeling that apart from their super powers, they were like a retard.

Apocalypse, who had always been secretive, looked at Allen with admiration, as if he was looking at the tiger of the crime squad.

"Wait a minute, there's a fatal problem."

The archangel wanted to save his shattered face, analyzed the existing loopholes, and asked: "How do we find Stryker? You said you caught him once, so he must be hidden deeper."

"Good question."

Allen sat back in the wheelchair and said slowly: "The second step is to control Hydra, obtain resources and intelligence network, and I will serve as the captain of Hydra."

"The deepest hidden treasure in the world is Hydra. As long as we control them and indirectly control SHIELD, we can use SHIELD to deal with mutants. We can take the opportunity to grow secretly..."

When it came to enjoying himself, Allen clasped his fingers and said with a ferocious smile: "When we rule the world, we will be able to cover the sky with one hand."