I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

His protective cover can even block the high temperature of the sun's surface, not to mention the small flames in this area.

"It's impossible!" Aaron looked at Tianqi in disbelief, and then used his hands to condense a large flame and blast it forward.Under the exclamation of John and Shirley, the big flame ball that was enough to burn the bar was crushed by the turned Tian Qi with a dry hand, and sparks flew out of the fingers!

"This..." Aaron's face was extremely pale. He possessed such a powerful mutant ability to control fire, and he was always proud and conceited. At this moment, facing the elderly man in front of him, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Who are you guys?" Aaron's face turned blue and then pale. He ignored his companions who were still in the room, and turned abruptly to escape towards the bar door.

"Did I let you go?" Tianqi stretched out his hand, and Aaron took only a few steps before his body was fixed, motionless like a statue.

"Come here." Tianqi waved his hand, and Aaron was pulled by a mysterious force, and the back of his neck was directly grabbed by Tianqi's hand, like a chicken in his hand.

"You, you..." Aaron's teeth were chattering, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth, his body was in a limp state.It's too scary, completely powerless to fight back, this is the first time he has encountered such a mutant!

And so far, he hasn't figured out what kind of mutant ability the old man is using!

"My lord, I've subdued it." Tianqi carried Aaron who was half paralyzed on the ground, turned around and said respectfully to Caesar.

master?

Such a terrifying existence is just a thug?

Aaron was doubting his life. Looking at the young and unremarkable Caesar, he still couldn't believe that he would fall into this situation.

Shirley didn't expect that the three people, who looked like powerful demons to her, would be as weak and incompetent as babies in the hands of the old man next to Caesar.This made her look at Caesar brighter and hotter, and she almost didn't engrave love in her eyes.

John is an old god, knowing the identity of Caesar, and guessing the former identity of the old man beside him, he knows that this time the Brotherhood is really kicking on the iron plate—no, it should be kicking on a big mountain.

"I ask, you answer." Caesar took a sip of his wine, looked sideways at Aaron, "Are you from Band of Brothers?"

"Yes, yes." Aaron was a little dry, feeling that he could not answer well, or showed a little disrespect, and the apocalypse behind him would pinch his neck at any time.

Caesar looked at him in surprise, "When did Brotherhood become this kind of gangster organization that collects protection fees?"

Band of Brothers was originally created by Magneto, fighting for the ideal of a better future for mutants. The inner mutant members are all self-conceited and independent, and they have been crushing the X-Men created by Charles. I didn’t expect the current members to come out. A protection fee has been collected - this is more than a notch lower.

Aaron was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Sir, you don't know something." John at the bar said softly: "Ten years ago, since the government issued a law to recognize mutants, and the public gradually accepted mutants, the main members of Brotherhood basically disappeared, only some reorganizations remained. The current Band of Brothers is the largest mutant gang organization in New York."

"Oh, Eric isn't in the Brotherhood anymore?" Caesar asked casually.

John nodded, "Yes. I heard that he has retired for the elderly, and no one knows his whereabouts and whereabouts."

Aaron stared blankly at Caesar, of course he knew who Eric was.That was the former president who created Brotherhood, one of the strongest mutants in the world.But everyone would call him Magneto, only the young people who are familiar with him call him by his first name.

"Who is your current president?" Caesar continued to ask.

"It's the Archangel." Aaron spoke with respect, but he was also thinking about them. After hearing the name of the Archangel, he would let him go.

"Archangel?" Caesar looked at Tianqi with a strange expression on his face.Remember when the Archangel was a former servant of Apocalypse?

His servant's servant?

Caesar drank all the wine in his glass, looked at Aaron, and said softly: "I don't care what the rules of the Brotherhood are now. From now on, this place will be covered by me, Caesar. If anyone of you dares to come over again, I don't mind letting the apocalypse die in the past. you."

"Caesar, Apocalypse..." Hearing these two names, Aaron gasped and his hair went numb.He finally recalled that there were two people who surpassed the ranks of mutants more than ten years ago and were taboo existences!

"This is ancient music, and there is money for damaged items in the bar." Caesar put a few large-denomination dollar bills on the bar counter, got up, and walked straight to the door, "Let's go, Apocalypse."

"Yes, master." Tian Qi threw Aaron casually, and Aaron flew out immediately, knocked over a wine table, and finally smashed hard on one side of the wall, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Reluctantly watching Caesar and Tianqi off, Shirley looked at the money on the table and at John who was beside him, "Dad, this..."

"Accept it, that gentleman is not short of money." John said with a smile: "From now on, Brotherhood will not dare to harass us anymore."

"Is it because of that Mr. Caesar?" Shirley asked with a blushing face as she held the dollar bill in her hand, feeling the residual warmth in it.

"Yes. His words are more useful than anything else." John was full of emotion.

After Kaiya and Tianqi left for a while, the wooden door was pushed open again. The young man wearing strange sunglasses and the frantic silver-haired woman entered the bar lobby. Storm Harley.

The two are teachers of the Mutant Academy and members of the X-Men.

"Here, what's going on?" Scott asked in surprise, scanning the messy bar and the three members of Band of Brothers lying on the ground.

"You guys are a bit late, the matter here has been settled." Recognizing the two of them, John responded with a smile.

"Who is it? From the looks of it, the Pyro, the Thing, and the Hedgehog were easily dealt with." Harry frowned. If there were mutants in New York who were not easy to mess with, it would be troublesome.

"Mr. Caesar." John laughed.

"What did you say?" Scott and Harry were stunned at the same time, and for a moment, they suspected that their ears had heard it wrong.

John said again: "Superman, the god of mutants, Mr. Caesar!"

Chapter 694 Teacher, I'm Back

Late at night.

A cold air suddenly invaded the urban area of ​​New York, and then, white snow suddenly fell from the sky.

All of a sudden, the capital city of New York turned into a vast expanse of white, and the street lamps glowed with a dim yellow warm light.

Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, and they all hurried back home.

Caesar, wearing a long black trench coat, is homeless. He walks silently on the deserted streets of New York. The old man-like Tianqi bows and follows behind him faithfully and silently.Before the snowflakes fell on the two of them, they would evaporate and dissipate automatically.

"Next, where does the master want to go?" Tianqi asked hoarsely.

Caesar didn't answer, and continued to pace slowly.He really didn't know what to do with himself.He doesn't belong to this world. Although he has lived here for decades, he has always been a rootless duckweed.

No home, no family, no matter where you go.

Caesar used to go to bars all over the world, just looking for fun, but now the fun is gone, only becoming stronger—but he is so strong that no one on earth can match him, so strong that he surpassed his previous self and became stronger. Being strong has no real meaning.

uninteresting.

Really boring.

Now, the only thing left to support him to live in this X-Men world is to return to the Marvel world.

Caesar let out a sigh, he suddenly thought of a person, the only person he cared about in this X-Men universe.

"Let's go, let's go to the Academy for Gifted Youth." Caesar said softly.

In the next moment, he and Tianqi disappeared from the streets of New York at the same time. No one noticed their existence, and even the surrounding cameras were disturbed and disordered.

On the snowy ground of the highway, there were only two lines of footprints suddenly interrupted, which were soon covered by snow.