Superman

Phoenix needs an apostle, and Selene thinks Namor is a good fit.

He's a mutant with great talent and great potential.

It's just unfortunate that when he first debuted, he met a powerful enemy like Superman, and thus suffered disastrous defeats one after another and lost everything.

"The Atlanteans can easily heal your broken spine and make you heal and stand up again."

The Black Queen arouses Namor's anger, trying to make the opponent's IQ continue to decline, and then become her own puppet.

"But they didn't. Those robed nobles let you live without dignity, hiding behind the scenes and laughing wantonly."

"I am willing to give you a chance to initiate revenge and take back what belongs to you, but the premise is that you need to sign a contract."

Selene threw out a piece of parchment with flame patterns on it. She was a witch, so she was no stranger to hell devils.

There are many traps buried in this contract that are difficult for ordinary people to notice.

As long as the name is signed, the Black Queen can easily take away Namor's soul when the matter is completed.

Give full play to the usefulness of the tool man!

No matter in life or after death, you can glow and glow!

perfect!

"How can I trust you?"

Namor glanced at the contract and asked cautiously.

To be honest, he was not very able to understand the obscure, awkward and lengthy words and sentences above.

The Black Queen stretched out her hand, and the life energy she usually absorbed was poured into Namor's body.

Like a medical miracle!

Namor, whose spine was broken and whose lower body was paralyzed, unexpectedly became conscious.

He supported the edge of the nutrition cabin with both hands, and stood up abruptly.

The atrophied muscles slowly expand like a water-filled balloon.

"This is"

"Your lost power."

The Black Queen smiled slightly and continued, "I can still make you stronger."

Namor's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he lowered his head, as if he was thinking.

The silent environment prolongs the time, and after a few deep breaths, the young king, who has nothing, takes over the contract from Selene.

Bite off your finger and seal the imprint.

Brand your "name" on the contract!

"Very well, you made a wise choice."

The Black Queen smiled in satisfaction, and she handed over the shards of Phoenix Force to the other party, and then said: "Next, it's time to talk about the part of fulfilling the treaty."

"I need you to deal with a person and restrain his actions."

Namor, who was gradually recovering his strength, had flickering eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"Your old friend."

The Black Queen spat out the name softly.

"Superman."

Chapter 337 Learning From Failure

Caught off guard, Namor's tense face loosened a little when he heard the name of Superman again.

For him, this is a taboo and a nightmare that he does not want to mention.

The Seagod Trident, the king's majesty, power and status were all lost one after another.

As if destined, that person was his nemesis.

Every time it hits the opponent's hand, nothing good will happen.

"Can I say no?"

The corner of Namor's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently.

He managed to stand up again, but he didn't want to have his spine broken and lose the ability to walk.

"Namor, you're actually afraid."

The Black Queen frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Such an ally is not worthy of being his tool man.

According to the information she got from Sebastian Xiao, Namor should be impulsive and never give up easily.

Now he has recovered from his serious injury, and his strength has reached a new level and has been greatly improved.

The flame of revenge in his heart should be ignited blazingly.

The Phoenix Force is the conceptual embodiment of the emotional energy and spiritual mind of cosmic life.

Wherever the quality is chosen, certain aspects of the mood will be greatly affected.

For example, Dark Phoenix is ​​the negative personality of Qin Gelei after witnessing the death of her relatives.

If Namor's heart is full of hatred and always wants to take revenge on Superman, then he will agree to it.

"I just don't want to do something pointless that's doomed to fail."

Namor broke free from the shackles easily, and said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen someone face Superman, but still have healthy hands and feet, and survive safely without any injuries."

"Ma'am, I am very grateful for your appearance, and I am willing to pay a certain price to repay your kindness."

"However, this does not mean that I want to die!"

"You only live once, and freedom is precious."

"I have lost these, so I cherish them even more."

This answer made the Black Queen a little embarrassed, and Namor seemed to be not as easy to fool as before.

After thinking about it, she could only take out the soul contract and said in a bewitching tone, "You have misunderstood, Namor."

"I'm not asking you to fight Superman to the death, but to attract his attention and slow him down."

"To tell you the truth, I learned the secret of becoming a god a long time ago, and I need a sufficient share of souls as sacrifices."

"But it is not an easy task to achieve this step."

"If the ceremony of becoming a god is held rashly, once Superman arrives and stops it, then my efforts will be in vain, and my hard work will be ruined."

Selene's beautiful face became so pitiful that it made people feel sympathetic.

Namor's eyes flickered, and his indifferent expression loosened.

"How long will it take you?"

asked the former king of Atlantis.

"The initiation of the ceremony of becoming a god will trigger astonishing movements."

The Black Queen pondered for a moment, then replied: "The location is London, and Superman is staying in Washington DC recently."

"Considering the distance between the two, you probably have to stop Superman for about half an hour."

Namor glanced at the soul contract under the finger seal, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

"And after that?"

he asked.

When the Black Queen becomes the Dimensional Demon God, how should he escape?

Do you want to tell Superman that this is just a misunderstanding, a joke?

The other party may not hesitate to hammer his head off!

"I'll take you to a safe dimension, away from Superman's edge."

The Black Queen seemed to have a plan in advance, and said confidently: "There is no doubt that he is the most powerful man on this planet, and he hardly has any opponents."

"However, if I can be promoted to Dimensional Demon God, I can leave this world and open up my own dimensional world!"

"No matter how powerful Superman is, it is impossible to find us."

Selene vowed to make a promise, even though she herself had no idea about this matter.

But no matter what, let's lure Namor onto the boat first.

She is tired of relying on absorbing the life energy of others to continue to survive.

To become the Dimensional Demon God and obtain the power of immortality is the long-standing goal of the Black Queen.

Therefore, at the very beginning, she reached a cooperation with Mr. Ominous Omen and put her hope of success on Tianqi.

Mr. Omen is greedy for Tianqi's body, wanting to obtain that incomparably powerful innate ability.

The Black Queen conspired against the soul of Apocalypse, in an attempt to meet the requirements for the ritual of becoming a god.

But this plan, due to the appearance of Kang the Conqueror and the intrusion of Superman, went to failure.

In desperation, the Black Queen could only choose the method of "quality" not enough and "quantity".

There are 800 million people in London, England, using Sithorne's black magic to practice land refinement, which can fully meet the conditions she needs.

"make a deal."

Namor, who showed a tangled expression, hesitated for a few seconds, nodded and said.

There are not many paths for him to choose.

If you reject the Black Queen and provoke the other party to tear up the soul contract, then you will be the one who suffers.

"Just before that, I want to take a look at the world on land and breathe some fresh air."

Namor raised his head and said.

He hadn't seen the sun for a long, long time.

"no problem."

The Black Queen breathed a sigh of relief.

She also didn't want to tear herself apart with Namor and force him with a soul contract.

Reaching a consensus with each other is naturally the best result.

Potomac River, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building.

Two days have passed since Captain America's wedding.

The former took his new wife to Scotland for their honeymoon.

And Bucky, who seemed to recall something, also acted as a light bulb in the world of the two in the name of a bodyguard.

Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, it is almost the season of white albums.

Luke is deeply curious about how Captain America balances the relationship between his wife and his friends.

It's just that he is busy with official duties, and there is no reason to join the three people's honeymoon trip, so he can only put away his bad taste.

"Apostles chosen by the Phoenix Force."

Just after returning to Washington, D.C., Luke received bad news from Westchester County.

There was an accident at the Academy of Mutants, and Charles' psychic abilities suddenly went out of control.

Many lower grade students fell into a coma and were injured.

And he himself is the same, and he hasn't woken up yet.

In addition, the disciples of Apocalypse fleeing in California were all arrested and taken in.

Only one boy named Eric remained, still at large.

Wolverine Logan who was going to pursue him, and Victor the saber-toothed tiger who arrived later.