Superman

Speaking of the latter sentence, Nick Fury deliberately lowered his voice so that no one else could hear him.

"It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. is taking this case very seriously."

The saber-toothed tiger Victor snorted coldly, his attitude was not friendly.

Cranky doesn't like humans, that's normal.

The mutant task force under SHIELD has always been a loner.

Despite appearances, there is William Stryker leading.

But it was Commander Peggy, or the director himself, who actually gave orders and issued tasks.

Except for a few joint Pentagon operations, the task force rarely cooperates with the military.

On the one hand, the tasks they perform are very difficult and dangerous, and ordinary troops cannot provide help.

On the other hand, it is a matter of trust between the two sides. On the battlefield, it is necessary to hand over the back to teammates. It may be possible for compatriots to do it, but it will not work for humans.

Whether admitted or not, racial segregation always exists and takes time to resolve.

"I have already sent the report to Washington, D.C. Mr. Director is probably still attending Captain America's wedding. He explained before that it is best to keep a low-key approach to the Apocalypse Disciples and reduce the impact."

Nick Fury deserves to be the driver who has driven Superman, and he has a good way of trying to figure out the boss's mind.

"So, I hope to be able to cooperate with the two."

"I will mobilize the police force in California to conduct a small search and roundup."

"The task of fighting is entrusted to you."

Maybe it was Nick Fury's good attitude, and Logan didn't refuse.

The task he and Victor received was also to take in the Disciples of Apocalypse fleeing in the territory, so as to prevent those people from causing trouble.

Wolverine looked at the irritable brother, exchanged glances and thoughts, nodded and said: "No problem."

He took off the cigar with his right hand and pressed it into the palm of his left hand.

Mars burns the skin and makes a "sizzling" sound.

Logan, who was hard-core and put out the cigarette butts, twitched his nose, using his olfactory expertise.

"There are too many people, the smell is too mixed, it is difficult to distinguish."

After a while, Logan gave an answer.

In terms of tracking objects, the two mutant brothers with beast intuition are top experts.

"There are about 30 people, some are human breath, and some are mutants."

Victor also used his nose to search for information. He shook his head and moved his neck, and said to Logan: "Still following the old rules, I'll go here and chase the escaped Apocalypse Disciple."

"Then I'll go here. The remaining smell should be lighter, it should be a person."

Wolverine looked up at the sky, thinking that the guy he was going to track might be a birdman.

"Wish you guys good luck."

Nick Fury couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that the mutant brother was so talkative.

"By the way, add a piece of information."

"The magnetic field in this place is chaotic, the signal is extremely poor, and a strong pulse similar to electromagnetic radiation has erupted."

He took out a pocket instrument, a gadget from Howard's laboratory.

"It detects electromagnetic signals. If you're tracking down the guy who leveled the motel, it should help."

Logan studied how to use it and put it in his arms.

The direction where the irritable old man was going, the smell was mixed and difficult to distinguish, obviously there were a lot of people.

In the other direction, the smell is extremely weak, and it is likely to be the murderer who caused all this.

For some reason, these disciples of Tianqi had internal strife, sparked conflicts, and then parted ways.

Westchester County, Cavill Youth Gifted Academy.

"Tell me, what's the relationship between Ms. Frost and Superman?"

The naughty Rui Wen jumped in front of Charles, startling his brother who was reading seriously.

The latter put down his book and replied angrily: "Compared to the gossip circulating in school, Ruiwen, you should pay more attention to your homework."

"Where can I get some dim sum?"

Riven's train of thought was obviously no longer on the same channel as Charles.

"I mean, you should do your homework instead of talking about the headmaster's scandal with the school trustee."

Charles covered his forehead and said helplessly.

"But I'm curious. Every time Mr. Superman comes to the school, he will stay in the principal's office for a long time, and he won't even see them at mealtime."

Ruiwen's little brain showed amazing observation skills in other aspects.

"It's suspicious, isn't it?"

Charles shook his head, buried his head and continued to read, expressing no interest.

In his view, Superman is his idol, and Ms. Frost is also a respectable adult.

They stay in the office, probably just working on academic issues.

"Charles, Charles, Charles"

Raven, who didn't get a response, circled around Charles like a chirping duck.

The latter was very irritable when he heard it, his heart fluctuated, and he wanted to stop his naughty sister from messing around.

boom!

The spiritual power emanating from it attracts the flame crystals flying across the sky.

The fragment crashed into Charles's brain with a "whoosh", causing a huge shock in the spiritual world.

Charles only felt that his head was about to explode.

He is uncontrollable, radiating spiritual power outward.

Buzz!Buzz buzz!

The terrible explosion suddenly echoed in the ears of everyone in the school.

"This is Charles!"

The White Queen, who was staying in the office, immediately entered the diamond form when she was disturbed, shielding herself from the violent impact of mental power.

"It's completely beyond the ability level of his age! This shouldn't be!"

Emma stepped on her high heels and hurried to that classroom.

Ruiwen was the closest and had passed out.

Charles covered his head with his hands, trying hard to take back the outgoing mental strength.

But he couldn't do it, and suddenly magnified his mental ability dozens of times, like a wild horse running free.

Let alone control, even control is a luxury.

"It's all right, Charles."

The White Queen walked with some difficulty, like breaking into the center of a storm.

As she spoke in a gentle tone, she slashed Charles' neck neatly.

It enveloped the entire school, creating a chaotic mental shock, and then calmed down.

"what on earth is it?"

The White Queen stared at the fallen Charles, frowning slightly.

Chapter 335 Looking for Allies, Apostle Candidates

The Phoenix Force shattered and scattered all over the world.

Eric in California, Charles in Westchester County.

This pair of destined good friends got connected again in this unexpected form.

However, other than the two of them, there were other apostles who took this opportunity to rise again.

such as

A loser in life who failed completely and was paralyzed in bed.

"It's pitch black and I can't see anything."

The specially made tight diving suit outlines the slim curve of the woman in the cabin.

The seaweed-like waist-length hair spread out, giving her an indescribable mysterious beauty.

"That's the way the underwater world is."

The captain's eyes were locked on the woman, like a magnet attracting each other, he was reluctant to move his eyes.

"This is one of the waterways leading to Posedonia, the capital of Atlantis. It takes about four to ten minutes to reach the outer city. The people on the bottom of the sea only allow humans to carry out activities near the port. "

The woman felt the captain's undisguised fiery eyes, as if trying to melt herself.

She didn't care, instead she straightened her chest, making the lines more exaggerated.

"Is that so? You are very well-informed, Stefan."

The woman covered her lips lightly, with a charming smile, and those amber eyes seemed to be able to speak.

The protracted ending made the heart of the man in the cabin beat hard.

hiss!

This irresistible charmer!

The crew quickly lowered their heads, for fear of causing the captain's displeasure and scolding.

They didn't know who this woman was. She followed the captain into the submarine.

It stands to reason that the trade channel leading to Atlantis does not allow strangers other than the military to enter without authorization.

Whether it is a merchant ship or a submarine that enters and exits.

All members need a pass for review, otherwise they will not be admitted.

But the experienced Captain Stefan did this. He seemed to be possessed and tried hard to win the woman's favor.

For this reason, even at the expense of a bright future and career.

At first, the crew didn't understand.

But later, when they saw the woman with their own eyes, they couldn't help but change their minds.

If you can win the favor of the other party, even if you are sent to a military court, it will be worth it!

The captain's obsession is like a terrible disease that spreads rapidly.

All the crew members fell in love with that mysterious woman, and even if they just looked at themselves more, that would be great happiness.

"Oh, man."

The woman tossed her hair, satisfied with her charm.

Even the nobles of the Senate of the Roman Republic, the emperors of Persia, and the kings of England have all bowed down at their feet.

These ordinary and mediocre ordinary people are obsessed with her every frown and smile, unable to extricate themselves, which is also normal.

"In this world, the only person who can resist me is probably that Superman."

The glamorous woman named "Selene" has complicated emotions, and not being able to sleep with her is one of her biggest regrets.

If you can have sex with the most powerful and strongest man on the planet, it must greatly enrich your experience and posture.

"Sooner or later, I will be able to conquer him and become a Demon God."

Black Queen Selene, thinking instead confidently.

She is not the same anymore!