The trajectory of the world king in the United States

The weather in New York in early winter is great, and even at its worst, it's much better than Gotham, which is hazy most of the year. .

When the sun shines into the room, it is exactly 9 o'clock in the morning. In a big city like New York, this time means that most people have already started their day. Of course, the lazy ones are still in bed and don't want to get up. .

"Deng deng deng"

The knock on the door reached Seber's ears. His ears twitched. His left hand subconsciously touched under the pillow and held the pistol. When the seventh knock on the door rang, Seber's eyes suddenly He opened his eyes and let out a big yawn.

A moment later, wearing pajamas and slippers, he stood at the door, his left hand on the handle and his right hand behind his back.

"Who?"

"Room service, sir."

A pleasant female voice sounded outside the door. Seb raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute."

He quietly leaned against the wall, reached out and opened the door. Agent May, wearing black casual clothes and a windbreaker, walked into the room, but the next moment, she drew out her pistol at lightning speed and pointed it at Seb behind the door. The muzzle of Seb's gun was also pressed against her forehead.

This welcome ceremony is not very friendly.

After the two people stood there with their eyes wide open for a few seconds, Agent May put away the pistol first and glanced at Seb, who had messy hair.

"Go and wash up first, we'll talk about it later."

After saying that, he ignored Seber's muzzle and walked into the guest room and sat on the chair by the window.

Seb scratched his head. He recognized Agent May, but he didn't know what the SHIELD staff were doing here. Looking at the dark-haired beauty sitting in the house with her back to him, silent, he finally He shrugged helplessly, put the pistol on his waist, and walked into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, a freshly dressed Seb sat opposite Agent Mei. Two cups of hot tea were placed on the table in front of them. He looked at Mei, who was wearing light makeup and seemed more approachable than the second appearance. He always felt that Her temperament was a little weird, but he didn't ask too much about this topic, but said directly,

"I came to New York just for a personal matter. I don't want to have anything to do with SHIELD, and I won't cause trouble, so tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here on behalf of SHIELD, Cyber."

Agent Mei put the tea in her hand aside, her eyes turned away from the scenery outside the window, and met Seber's eyes, "Don't worry, this is not to warn or expel, but to protect you. You can assume that I will be your and the little girl’s guide during this time in New York.”

"Guide?"

Seb crossed his legs, picked up the tea, and gently sniffed the dazzling aroma. He looked at the iceberg beauty opposite him with the same skin color as him, and curled his lips.

"I do need a guide, but... let's be frank, Agent May, I don't think your director would send a level 7 agent to be a guide for Catherine and me, even if I don't I don’t know your internal levels, but if a guy like Coulson is only level 8, you can barely be considered a high-level person.”

He put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned forward, put his hands on his legs, and narrowed his eyes, which became very aggressive.

"Miss Mei, do you think I'm a fool?"

This aggressive look was of no use to Mei, and the expression on her face did not change. She reached out and took out a slender cigarette from the pocket of her windbreaker. Seb stretched out his hand, lit the fire for her, and filled the first puff with a certain cigarette. After the fragrant smoke floated up, Mei spoke again.

"Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters is one of your destinations, right?"

"Well, I have to thank Colson for the little gift."

Seb leaned back on the chair and spread his hands, "According to what was said there, Professor Charles is a kind elder. My meeting with him will not cause any trouble to you, will it?"

"Indeed not. Mr. Charles advocates the gentle integration of mutants into human society. He has a good record of cooperation with SHIELD and is indeed trustworthy. But what you need to worry about is the other part...about your compatriots, you know Not deep enough, Seb."

"The Brotherhood of Mutants?"

Seb pondered for a moment. He touched his chin and looked at Agent May.

"You mean, they're dangerous?"

"Danger?"

Mei shook her head, put the hot tea to her mouth, and took a sip.

"Danger is no longer enough to describe them. They are hidden dangers that not only threaten human society, but also threaten this chaotic and restless mutant society. Magneto Eric Lensherr is proud of his bloodline. He is the most popular person in the world today." One of the most powerful mutants and the leader of the Brotherhood, he and Charles are completely opposite."

"You mean, they're going to kill me? Why?"

Seb continued to ask. This question made Mei hesitate for a moment, but she finally decided to tell the truth.

"No, they won't kill you. Eric's hatred is only focused on ordinary people. He calls all mutants "brothers". There are a large number of Ypsilon-level mutants in the Brotherhood of Mutants, and they are also non-threatening. , The Brotherhood of Mutants will not actively harm any mutant, regardless of his skin color, race and age."

"Is the Ypsilon class harmless?"

Seb's expression was a little strange. He squinted at Mei.

"Then I'm harmless, right? Since they won't kill me, why should I worry about them?"

"Do you think you're harmless for someone like you?"

A weird smile appeared on May's lips, "When we first met you, Coulson suggested that level 5 agents not to contact you alone, but after you and Batman killed Lars Al After Gur, the recommended level became level 6. Do you know what level 6 agents mean to those mutants?"

Her question didn't require Seb's answer. She felt the aroma of the tea and stretched out a finger.

"Level 6 agents are enough to deal with any gamma-level mutant. In fact, with the support of special weapons, they can even tie with weaker beta-level mutants. You are indeed the Ypsilon level. But your lethality and harm are not the same as those of other Ypsilons. Frankly speaking, after you enter combat mode, I will find you very troublesome."

"Oh oh oh... turns out it's just tricky."

Seb laughed loudly, "It seems that our Agent Mei also has his own hidden methods."

After he finished laughing, he picked up the tea cup, glanced at Mei, and said softly,

"But you haven't answered my question yet, why should I worry about them?"

"They will win over you, Cyber. Once they know your true identity and what you have done, they will try every means to bring you into their camp. Even Magneto himself may appear. We have to put an end to this." As the situation arises, we would be happier if you could join Professor Charles’s side.”

Seb pursed his lips. This extremely frank answer surprised him. After a moment, he raised his head, looked at Mei, and said word by word,

"You are scared!"

"Yes, we are scared."

Mei admitted this nonchalantly, brushing her black hair behind her ears, "What we are afraid of is a Cyber ​​Hawk who has lost all his bottom lines. Once you get the cooperation of the Brotherhood's resources, you will attack ordinary people." The human world causes great trouble, but Seb, you have seen the side of this world hidden beneath the surface, and in that world, we are not afraid of you."

"You know, what's people's first reaction to something they're afraid of?"

Agent Mei let out a breath, and turned her gaze to the window. On the top floor of another building, a man wearing a black armor and tactical sunglasses had already raised the black compound bow in his hand. Don't doubt it, as long as his left hand Once loose, the sharp arrow will span a distance of 543 meters, smashing the glass next to Cyber's body, and then another arrow will pierce his head. That's Barton, a level 8 agent!

Mei turned her head and looked at Seb with a gentle smile on her face.

"Are you willing to take the risk? Seb, you see, we can definitely be friends."

Seb's expression didn't change much. There was no hostility, no kindness, and there was no possibility of fear. However, after a few seconds, a smile appeared on his face. He squinted his eyes and extended his hand to Agent Mei.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you these days, guide Mei. Oh, by the way, just in time. First, please help me check the address of a poor child's parents. You know, I'm not very familiar with New York."

So, Seb, Catherine had a very competent guide in New York. On the first day, the three of them went to many places to play. Later, Agent May gave Seb the current address of Catherine's parents, Also at night, in their hometown of Gotham, a piece of information was also handed over to another person.

The newly appointed Commissioner Gordon stood in the Gotham Police Department building in the middle of the night. There was a large black searchlight beside him. A black bat light curtain appears.

This was the meeting signal he and Batman had agreed upon. In the brightly lit Gotham, there were many such searchlights, so unless someone was interested, they wouldn't be too suspicious.

Gordon was still wearing his decent suit. He stretched out his left hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. In this cold winter, waiting like this at night was not a pleasant thing.

"call"

As if a gust of night wind blew by, a deep and hoarse voice sounded behind him,

"What's the matter with me?"

Gordon turned around and saw the big black bat appearing silently at the edge of the building. He was leaning against the wall, and the eyes under his visor shone with reassuring determination and perseverance.

"Well, actually, there are three things."

Gordon shrugged. He seemed to be used to Batman's mysterious way of appearing. He didn't waste any time and started talking about business directly.

"There's bad news. Last night, the Gotham morgue was robbed..."

The new police chief pursed his lips, "But when the coroner did the final count, he found that there was only one missing body. It was a woman. It is certain that she was also a member of the Shadow Warrior Alliance who participated in the attack on Gotham. The National Guard The army has just withdrawn from the city, and now we just want to restore order in the city, which makes me want to send all the people in my hands out, so I leave this to you."

"Well, yes!"

Batman nodded. Anything related to the League of Shadow Warriors was beyond the control of ordinary people. Even if Gordon didn't say anything, he would take the initiative to look for clues about this matter.

"The second thing is about Narrow Island. I don't know which link caused the problem. In short, among the civilians who were rescued, a considerable number of people began to worship you..."

Gordon looked at Batman and said seriously, "It's similar to a cult-like worship. I have to confirm in advance. You don't plan to become the "leader", do you?"

"Am I such a boring person?"

Batman said coldly, "Let them go, what else?"

"The last thing is about the Gotham docks, Seb...well, I mean, someone is forming a special gang in the dock area under the name "Red/Devils"."

Gordon rubbed his chin, "The number is small, but they are all very troublesome guys. It is said that they still have enough weapons, but Seb is also one of the saviors of this city, and I can't find him now. I can’t contact him either, so I want to ask, do you think it could be a threat?”

"Not at the moment...I will monitor them, including the Red Devil."

Batman took the initiative to take over the task, but when he was about to leave, Gordon took out another thing from his arms and handed it to him.

Batman took it in his hand. It was a plastic bag containing a dozen ordinary playing cards. He turned the card over, and there was a clown with blood stains on it.

"Seven clown cards are exactly the same. We found them at the crime scene in the past five days. The methods are very cruel, and it is initially judged that the purpose is not money. Obviously, there is another serial murderer in Gotham."

Gordon lowered his head and wiped his glasses with a handkerchief. His expression was a little embarrassed, "I know this is supposed to be the responsibility of the police, but my manpower is too tight now. The Shadow Warriors Alliance broke the prison, and now they are just arresting those prisoners." , it all gave me a splitting headache, so if he appears again, I can only ask you!"

"Ok?"

After waiting for no response for a few seconds, Gordon put his glasses on his face and raised his head. There was nothing in front of him.

As I had done so many times, I gave him a difficult task and he never disappoints.

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