"Isn't this an interference with your personal freedom?" As a typical American, Hank's mentality is different from Raven's.

"This is just for my own good, and I've indeed thought about my future these days. I think there's nothing wrong in being more open-minded." Raven's answer this time was of a certain standard that would not irritate Hank.

"I understand. I'll leave you a shot of serum, and I'll inject it myself. Even if we prevent a war between the United States and the Soviet Union tomorrow, humans will not accept us in the end."

"I think humans can accept us. They will definitely understand us after they know our efforts and bravery." Raven's mentality is still relatively positive. After all, from childhood to adulthood, Raven has experienced very few evil deeds.

"Even if humans accept mutants, they won't think our appearance is good." Hank said and left, leaving behind a shot of serum.

As for Hank himself, he immediately injected serum into his feet after returning to his room, and his feet returned to normal.

"Success!" Just as Hank was delighted, the blood vessels in his feet suddenly bulged and blue substances began to flow through the blood vessels. At the same time, Hank's figure became more burly, and his shirt was directly torn.

"No, no, no..." Hank felt that his serum not only had no effect, but even had a direct counter-effect. Moreover, Hank felt that his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, and a desire for destruction gradually rose in his heart...

In the same night, Charles and Eric were playing chess. The two played for half a day just to kill time in this long, sleepless night.

"Sebastian is declaring war on the whole world, on us, and we must stop him."

"Of course I have to stop him, and I have to kill him. You should know that the reason I joined this team was to kill Sebastian. This was my original purpose and will always be my purpose in this life.

But now things have changed. Originally, killing Sebastian could be done in secret. But what about now? Tomorrow, the mutants will appear in front of the whole world, and everyone in the world will know the existence of mutants.

To be honest, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between us and Sebastian. We are mutants, and Sebastian is also a mutant. They will be afraid of us, and fear will turn into hatred. In the end, humans will only hate mutants and eliminate them. "

"Eric, you are too extreme. As long as we stop the war and stop Sebastian, risking our lives, we will naturally be understood by everyone."

"Why do you think that you can gain other people's understanding by risking your life? If it were so easy to forgive each other, there would be no concentration camps." Eric, who survived in the concentration camp, did not believe in human nature at all. After all, Eric had witnessed countless terrible human natures.

"We are the next stage of human evolution. Even your own paper says so..."

"Okay Eric, that's enough for today's conversation. We need to rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle."

The next day, Soviet warships were very close to the Old Bahama Channel in northern Cuba. The US military also deployed warships and defense lines in northern Cuba. Once the Soviets crossed the defense line, the war would officially begin.

All peace talks have failed, the Cuban crisis has spread to the entire world, and the world is shrouded in a huge nuclear war crisis. Supermarkets and shopping malls across the United States are almost sold out, and the underground bunkers built during World War II finally came in handy at this time.

Yan State, far away in the Middle East, also received the agreement from the United States and the Soviet Union at this time. Both tried to win over the emerging Yan State, but Yan State refused to help either side. At this juncture, the United States and the Soviet Union were relieved when they knew that Yan State would not help either side. After all, the aircraft carriers and nuclear power that Yan State now possesses can already control the situation. As long as Yan State does not help either side, it is an acceptable bottom line for both sides.

Of course, Charles and others didn't know these secrets, including CIA agent Mora.

At this time, Charles and his team were already waiting for Hank to leave. Hank's lab was in a mess, with broken petri dishes and overturned tables. You would have thought that the typhoon had taken special care of Hank's lab.

Although Charles couldn't find any trace of Hank, he finally found an intact metal box in the laboratory with a big X on it taped with black tape.

"It seems that Hank has prepared some good things..." Charles opened the box and found that there were tight-fitting flight combat suits inside, but the bright yellow color was too eye-catching.

"Do we really have to wear these combat uniforms? We'll look like circus clowns...so embarrassing..." Alex felt embarrassed at the thought of himself wearing such combat uniforms.

"If we can't withstand several times the gravity and can't defend against bullets, we'd better put on the protective clothing honestly and save our lives instead of complaining about how ugly it is."

After everyone put on their combat uniforms, they waited for Hank to show up under the supersonic fighter jet. Because among all the people present, Hank was the only one who could fly this thing, and after waiting for a long time, Hank finally showed up.

But Hank at this time is very different from before. Hank has changed from a pale-faced scholar into a blue-haired lion, and the mane on his head is even no different from that of a male lion.

"My serum failed. Not only did it fail to suppress the mutation of my appearance, but it strengthened those cells." Although Hank felt regretful at this time, it was too late. Originally, only his feet had mutated slightly, but now his entire appearance had mutated.

"Hank, you don't have to hide yourself. You are a mutant. No matter what you become, we are still friends."

Raven certainly doesn't mind Hank turning into a blue-haired lion. It's better to say that Raven's own original form is also a typical appearance mutation.

"Can you continue to fly the plane like this?" Alex noticed that Hank's palms had turned hairy, so he asked curiously.

"Of course I can fly it. I designed this fighter myself."

……

Cuba, 25 nautical miles from the coastline, a huge cargo ship loaded with missiles is heading towards the Cuban port, with only three minutes left before the demarcation line drawn by the United States.

At the same time, the American fleet and the Soviet fleet had appeared on the sea, and both sides could even see each other's fleets with normal vision.

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