Marvel's I am MT

What Barton borrowed from Hamill was originally only the information about the black-haired woman who attempted to destroy the sanctuary's defense that day. However, when I pulled out the carrot and brought out the mud, I didn't expect that a quite large organization would be revealed, the Hellfire Club.

The dark-haired woman is called Selene, named after the moon goddess in Greek mythology. This is not the first time that she has harassed the mages. Since she knows many ancient spells, the Ancient One Mage believes that her existence is quite ancient.

Of course it's quite ancient, this is the Black Queen. It is said to be the oldest being in the history of mutants. With this alone, Barton is no longer sure of winning.

The Black King of the Hellfire Club is Sebastian Shaw, the White Queen Emma Forrester, the Red Devil Azazo, the Riptide Janos Kunsty, and there are no less than twenty names and surnames.

What needs more attention is that Barton has always underestimated the Red Devil. This guy is also a very ancient mutant. Just like his appearance, his clan has been called the demon clan since ancient times. Mystique Raven actually also belongs to this clan.

In a very ancient era, the demon clan was defeated by the angel clan and expelled to another dimension. But with the help of the Black Emperor and the Black Queen, the Red Devil and the others seem to have found a way to connect to this dimension.

"What a coincidence." Barton closed the secret file and said mockingly: "I just met an angel, and then I'm going to meet a group of devils."

If they hadn't taken action, Charles and Eric might not have been able to win this battle. But once he takes action, he may immediately return to the forefront again.

Barton thought for a while and decided that the battle against the Hellfire Club really had to be fought. Because from now on, the emergence of mutants will be in a state of explosion, which will become an extremely powerful force in the future.

If you do not provide guidance and influence, it is difficult to say whether they will go astray in the future. If this race goes back to that path, it will be a waste of time.

After making this decision, Barton went out again. He got on the boat and headed straight to the open sea, and found an empty and deserted place to call Namor. After calling three times according to the previously agreed method, he began to fish and wait.

Namor hadn't appeared yet, but T'Chaka came first. The brand new triangular stealth spacecraft landed gently on the sea, and T'Chaka stepped out wearing the Black Panther armor.

"Clint Wynn? I thought Howard was in trouble."

"Hello, T'Chaka, do you know how to fish? How about forming a group?"

"You activated special contact information and sent the King of Wakanda across half the world in a hurry just to come here to fish with you?"

"Haha, T'Chaka, you do look like a king now, with a bad temper. I thought you would be very happy to see me."

"Of course I'm happy. Since you are still alive, then our bad contract back then can be fulfilled. I think you must still remember it, right?"

Barton's face was immediately embarrassed, and he showed an awkward but polite smile. At that time, he came up empty-handed and made some empty wishes in exchange for Wakanda's support, but unfortunately he was 'sacrificed' not long after that.

Therefore, his cooperation agreement with T'Chaka has indeed become a bad contract. T'Chaka didn't cause trouble for Howard, but the contact between the two parties naturally became less close later. Including T'Chaka being able to come in person today, it shows that this guy is very kind.

"Believe my friend, you will get the compensation you deserve, but we have to talk about this later. Today I mainly introduce you to a new friend. Your family backgrounds are similar. I think you must be able to talk to each other very well. ."

T'Chaka was noncommittal, and since he was here, he was in no hurry to leave. He took out a big basket, carried a spear and jumped directly into the sea to spear fish. When he disturbed them like this, the fish were scared away, so Barton naturally couldn't catch them.

But Button didn't care. The two big fish he wanted to catch today quickly bit the hook. Not long after, there was unusual movement under the water. Barton's boat and Black Panther's spaceship were thrown up and down by the waves.

T'Chaka soared high from the sea, and then fell onto the canopy of the spacecraft with a bang. The wooden gun in his hand had been broken into two pieces. He turned around and shouted to Barton from a distance: "Is this the friend you want to introduce to me?"

"Yes, it's him. Let's leave a good impression on him."

"This is an interesting guy!" T'Chaka changed into a vibranium spear and plunged into the sea again.

Barton held the pole leisurely and leisurely. Although there were no fish nearby, there was still a fight to enjoy. In Barton's eyes, the fight taking place under the water was similar to novices pecking each other, but this did not prevent him from being happy.

In the water, to be honest, Black Panther can't compete with Aquaman. But Black Panther's armor is made of vibranium, which makes him super strong in resisting attacks, which is why he has been able to deal with Namor for such a long time.

The two people in the fight also knew this. So T'Chaka didn't think he was defeated, and Namor didn't think he was victorious. The two just fought selflessly until they felt tired.

After stopping, T'Chaka lay down on the cover of the machine from exhaustion. Namor simply floated on the sea casually, but Namor was Namor. He grabbed Barton's fishhook and hooked it to his collar.

"Hey Namor! You are indeed a qualified salted fish!"

"No, I just want to speak for convenience."

"So, have you secured your throne?"

"Well... this matter is very complicated. The difficulty of ruling a country is beyond the imagination of a soldier like you."

"What! Twenty years have passed, and you haven't even done such a thing. I feel ashamed for you. Originally, I wanted to introduce you to my friends, but it's not necessary now. She is a real person. King, your status is completely unequal."

"More importantly, I originally wanted to invite you to join my Illuminati today and directly grant you the status of a second-level member. But you are so disappointing..."

"Wait a minute!" Namor suddenly got excited, turned to T'Chaka and asked, "Are you really a king?"

"I am T'Chaka, King of Wakanda."

Namor wilted now, his self-esteem severely damaged. Because even in the sea just now, he couldn't really defeat the King of Wakanda. So if we fight on land in the future...

But Namor still said stubbornly: "I have never heard of your country. Is it a newly established small country somewhere? How can such a country be compared with Atlantis?"

"In fact, Wakanda should be the most technologically advanced country on earth. It is precisely because it is so advanced that it has the ability to make the world unaware of its existence. Well, Namor, thank you for your participation today, you can Let’s go back first.”

Namor still wanted to defend, but Barton gently broke the fishing line and pointed out, and the force of the piercing air directly hit Namor, blasting him directly into the bottom of the sea.