Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

The Continental Hell's Kitchen

"I have signed you up for this Hell's Kitchen race. If you win as the High Table, I will recommend you to be the High Table's judge and help you find the murderer who killed your brother.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't win, I will also introduce you to our boss Chen Ye. Don't worry, Xiao." Winston comforted Deckard Shaw in front of him.

Although Winston now helps Chen Ye manage the High Table in Hell's Kitchen and the Continental Hotel, he cannot make decisions directly without going through Chen Ye.

The bald man in front of him named Dyke Shaw is his friend of many years. This time he came to ask him or Chen Ye for help in finding the murderer of his brother Owen Shaw.

"Yes, it's a good opportunity for you to join our Hell's Kitchen this time. You don't have to hide from place to place anymore. Look at me, Kevin and John Wick, how comfortable they are now after joining Hell's Kitchen," Marcus persuaded his old friend Deckard Shaw.

Deckard Shaw was a killer of the High Table like them, and they were old friends for many years. He knew that Deckard's driving skills were much better than anyone else present.

This Hell's Kitchen competition is a great opportunity to showcase our strength.

To be honest, seeing the persuasion of his two good friends, Deke Shaw was moved.

To be honest, he was already exhausted after so many years as a killer. He had originally planned to retire from the underworld after helping his brother to avenge his death.

I haven't decided yet where I'm going to stay after I retire. After all, few people in their line of work can have a good ending in their later years.

It just so happened that these old friends invited him warmly, and Dyke did see that they were living a stable life in Hell's Kitchen.

He had also heard that the boss of Hell's Kitchen was a very protective person, so this place was indeed a good choice.

Thinking of this, Deke Shaw took a deep breath and straightened his chest. "No problem, I'm determined to win this time!" Deke Shaw's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in every corner of the Continental Hotel.

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Inside the mutant school

“This competition is not only an opportunity for us mutants to demonstrate our abilities, but also an opportunity to promote harmonious coexistence between us and the residents of Hell’s Kitchen.

I believe that through this game, the outside world will see that we mutants don’t just use our abilities to destroy, we can also use our abilities for good in other places.”

Professor X's words were full of confidence, and his eyes swept over every X-Men, as if looking for someone willing to stand up.

Captain Cyclops followed closely behind, frowning as he pondered the details of the game: "Indeed, the rules of this competition restrict us from using overly powerful mutant abilities. But Chen Ye did not explicitly prohibit us from using our abilities.

Therefore, we need to select the ones that both comply with the rules and demonstrate our strength to participate in the competition. "

The beast interrupted at this time: "In a racing competition, the car is the key. I will be responsible for building the participating vehicles and making targeted adjustments based on the abilities of the contestants.

There was a brief silence as Cyclops asked who was willing to compete.

Everyone looked at each other, seemingly hesitant. After all, it was difficult for them to use their abilities without hurting anyone.

Storm spoke first: "Jin and I will not participate. Our abilities are too strong. If we lose control, I'm afraid it will have an unpredictable impact on the game."

Cyclops nodded in understanding.

He knew that Storm and Jean's abilities were not suitable for this kind of occasion. After all, if Jean and Storm participated, there would probably be no cars left in the race.

Just as everyone fell silent, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "It seems that it was right not to join your X-Men. No one is willing to join. Then I will join for you."

Everyone turned their heads and were surprised to find that it was the Pyro who had disappeared for a long time.

"You traitor, what are you doing back here?" Iceman was the first to break the silence, questioning angrily. His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if to freeze the Pyro.

If you want to know who has the deepest feelings for the Pyro in the X-School, it is undoubtedly Iceman. The two were a pair of happy enemies during their time at the X-School. They were both friends and opponents, and their relationship was complex and subtle.

Therefore, what Iceman could not accept the most was that Pyro betrayed Professor X and joined Magneto's camp.

Although the other X-Men did not directly question like Iceman, their expressions showed their deep dissatisfaction with the traitor Pyro.

Pyro naturally also noticed this atmosphere, but he just walked quietly to Professor X, as if he was not affected at all.

"Well, I asked him to come here." Professor X suddenly spoke, surprising the X-Men present.

"Now there is no such thing as the Brotherhood of Mutants or the X Academy. We are all mutants and we are all one family." Professor X looked at the Pyro and nodded, as if he had high hopes for him.

Then, Professor X turned to Iceman and said seriously, "This time, St. John and Derek will participate in the car race. We don't ask you to win the final victory, but we must let the world see that mutants are not only capable of destruction, we also have our own value.

St. John is the Pyro, and Drake is the name of the Iceman.

When he heard that he was going to work with the traitor Pyro, an unhappy expression appeared on his face: "Professor, can I refuse? I don't want to participate in the competition with this guy. Can we change him?"

His voice was full of dissatisfaction and resistance, and he obviously couldn't accept the arrangement of fighting together with the Pyro.

Before Professor X could answer, Pyro sneered.

He glanced at the Iceman, with a mocking arc on his lips: "Why? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that you will hold me back?"

His tone was full of provocation and sarcasm, and he seemed to be disdainful of Iceman's rejection.

Hearing what Pyro said, Iceman Robert felt a surge of anger.

His eyes were wide and his fists were clenched, as if he was ready to fight the Pyro at any time.

He retorted angrily: "How is that possible! Don't hold me back!"

"Let me tell you, this time the opponent is not easy. That guy Pietro is also participating."

"What? This is so unfair!"

Of course, there are not only mutants participating in the competition, but also our Boss Dom.

"My Fmaily, it's time to assemble!"