Superman

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That flame-like crystal gave the mutant witch a brand new power.

"Apostle of the Phoenix"

The Black Queen spread out her palms, wisps of illusory flames fluttered and swayed.

She sensed the call of this force two days ago.

At that time, Selene was in London, England, thinking about how to establish a sect, cheat souls, and hold her own god-making ceremony.

The shards of Phoenix Force came to her on her own initiative, and she accepted the gift immediately without too much hesitation.

Compared with Eric, Charles passively became the apostle of the Phoenix, and the Black Queen is much more direct.

The reason is also very simple.

Selene has heard of the Phoenix Force.

This is one of the benefits of living longer.

A long life can accumulate many unimaginable insights and gestures.

That is the powerful force that once burned Tianqi to the point of paralysis!

"I still need to find someone else."

The Black Queen's eyes rolled twice, and her thoughts returned to the present.

That's the main reason she went to Atlantis.

The mutants on earth who are qualified to form an alliance with him are basically cold.

Sebastian Shaw of the Hellfire Club was punched by Superman.

Mr. Omen, Nathaniel Essex, also died at the hands of Superman.

In addition, Kang Ye, the master of time travel and conqueror, was happily sent away.

"The Phoenix Force is particularly interested in mutants."

The Black Queen remembered the former king of Atlantis, Namor, whose back was broken.

She heard about that fool from Sebastian Xiao.

The high ground of IQ is firmly occupied by anger all the year round, plus it is easy to control and has a single brain circuit.

These seem to be in line with the negative comments of the "pig teammate", but instead become a positive factor for the Black Queen to choose the opponent.

"I just need a guy like that."

Selene has one or no one, trying to please her captain perfunctorily.

Her charismatic talent, strengthened by the power of the phoenix, is simply irresistible to ordinary people.

Even if the Black Queen ordered the men in the submarine to die for themselves at this time, they would only swallow the gun and kill themselves with a contented smile and a happy smile.

"that"

"roll."

Maybe it was because Captain Licking the Dog was too noisy, the Black Queen frowned and scolded.

"Ok."

After being insulted like this, the captain of the dog licking was not angry, but showed a knowing smile.

This is the goddess' test of herself, and it is also a special treatment that only she has.

The captain left contentedly, and Atlantis was ahead.

"arrive."

The submarine passed the inspections of the Marine Corps and moored at the port in the outer city.

Wearing a diving suit and an oxygen helmet, the Black Queen opens the cabin valves of the submarine.

The waterways leading to Atlantis are divided into maritime trade routes and underwater transportation routes.

The sea is mainly responsible for the supply of various minerals, while the underwater is more secretive communication.

It is a way used by various big countries to contact the robed nobles in the royal city.

"Atlantis."

The Black Queen looked up and saw that the magnificent city walls and splendid palace stood on the underwater island.

The airships shuttle back and forth along the dense routes extending in all directions, creating a neat and orderly urban traffic.

A moment later, Selene, who was wearing conspicuous clothes, entered the underwater prison located in the west district of the capital.

As a powerful witch and mutant enhanced by the Phoenix Force.

It's not difficult to sneak into this prison in Atlantis, and its own guards are very average. The Black Queen is like entering her own back garden without even a little camouflage.

"Namor"

Selene looked for a target.

It is often used to detain death row and severe criminals. The former Neptune, who was charged with "crimes against humanity", "attempt to destroy the world", and "collaborating with extremist racial elements", was detained here.

Compared with the imperial palace and bedroom in the royal city, the humid, dark, and turbid cells are undoubtedly an unbearable harsh environment.

But for Namor, if he can continue to live, it is already the mercy of those long-distance running nobles.

This was because he was seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.

Namor, who has lost public opinion, lost power, and lost everything, poses no threat to the rule of the robed nobles.

Keeping him will help to shape the benevolent image of the nobles.

Otherwise, those hypocrites would never mind guillotining the failed king.

Chapter 336 You Have Been Strengthened, Hurry Up and Send It

In the deepest part of the prison, inside the thick and solid alloy prison door, is a figure crawling on the ground.

The cells in Atlantis are slightly different from those in the above-ground world, with beds and sanitary facilities placed in the corners.

In the remaining one-third of the space, there is a nutrition cabin similar to a super-large fish tank.

Chronic dehydration was a terrible punishment for an Atlantean.

Their bodies need to be rehydrated after leaving the sea for at most a week.

Prisoners held in prisons still have the most basic human rights.

"One day, I'll be back on dry land."

Namor crawled with difficulty and rolled into the nutrition cabin.

The liquid inside is quite cloudy, obviously it has been used for a long time and has not been changed.

Half of the body is soaked in the nutrient solution, and every cell is eagerly absorbing water.

Namor's manic mood also gradually calmed down.

Close your eyes and breathe lightly.

The tingling broken spine felt a little better and no longer tormented his spirit.

After being court-martialed and double-trialed by Atlantis, Namor was thrown into this cell like trash.

As the robed nobleman said, he lost the crown of glory and supreme power of the king, and became a prisoner who no one cares about.

All because of Superman!

He will never forget the heavy pressure that tall and straight figure brought to him.

Howled in pain, struggled feebly, and then fell into darkness.

The self-confidence that Namor had accumulated for decades completely collapsed under Superman's iron fist!

hiss!

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was despair, maybe it was hatred for the poor king who had lost everything, and he subconsciously rolled over.

Severe pain hit the brain again!

His tough face full of decadence and frustration became extraordinarily ferocious.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Namor remembered what his father said on land that he was born to rule the sea and become the king of Atlantis.

But now, he can only stay in a dark and narrow cell.

Day after day, killing life.

This is undoubtedly the most terrible torture for the powerful and ambitious.

Crunch!

The heavy and solid cell door opened suddenly, and a ray of light came in.

"It smells really bad!"

A charming female voice sounded, causing Namor to look up.

The face could not be seen clearly in the pitch-dark environment, but it could only be roughly judged that the curves of the figure were very strong.

"Namor?"

Against the light, the Black Queen, who was hiding in the shadows, stared at the bearded man who smelled like a beggar.

She couldn't help but hesitate a bit, this image really didn't look like the Lord of the Seven Seas, the King of Atlantis.

"who are you?"

Namor was lying in the nutrition cabin and asked coldly.

Since he was imprisoned, many nobles in robes have come to visit, mocking his situation for fun.

"A man who can save you."

The corners of the Black Queen's mouth curled up, and she took a few steps closer, sending out a signal of goodwill.

"Are you a mutant?"

Namor asked with a frown.

With the light, he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

Glamorous and coquettish, like a deadly black mandala.

"Yes, we are the same kind."

Selene bent slightly, and said in a charming tone: "Your people abandoned you here, and the nobles in robes described him as a cold-blooded executioner, an inhuman butcher, and tried their best to discredit your image. "

"Your Majesty, Atlantis is no longer the home you guard. It is united with the major kingdoms in the land world. This is against your will and against the traditions of the ages."

After experiencing a failure, Namor became much calmer and less emotional.

Before he fell to the bottom, there was no doubt that Sebastian Shaw had deceived himself and used himself.

Namor could clearly feel that the black queen's bewitching tone was almost the same as the other party's.

This is a liar!

He makes judgments.

"Say it straight, what do you need from me, and what can you give me?"

Namor made a sullen face, trying to restrain his inner excitement.

No one wants to spend their whole life in a cell, enduring mess and mess.

Freedom, this is what every prisoner in prison once had, lost later, and is now desperately looking forward to.

"I hope you can get out of the shadow of failure, overcome your inner nightmare, and find yourself again."

The Black Queen showed her chips.

A flame crystal that exudes gorgeous light.

The power of the phoenix!

She's already got one and can't keep absorbing it anymore.

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