The World is Sick

Chapter 261 Chapter 240 Seven

Poison Island Dojo, the backyard.

Yoroha Troop Scanner No. 21 with a few peeling skins was leaning against the courtyard pillar in the corridor, holding a chubby orange cat in his arms.

The girl looked complicatedly at the Pod 042 support robot (belonging to 2B) hovering in front of her eyes, her lips and teeth were tightly closed, and finally opened and closed helplessly.

"Scanner No. 21, allow program access, start wide-area search, locate target Attacker No. 2 (Attacker Attacker No. 2, referred to as A2), apply for information report..."

Meanwhile, in the southern California desert, along Interstate 40.

Thomas drove his 23rd birthday present - a silver-white Chevrolet sedan, speeding past on the road, and had a panoramic view of the desolate western scenery along the way.

The two non-mainstream friends with tattoos and piercings in the back seat turned up the sound of the heavy metal music and smoked in the car with their penis curled up.

As third-rate college students who are about to graduate, their daily vacation travel is a kind of indulgence.

The destination of this trip is naturally to go to Las Vegas to experience the paradise, and by the way, team up with friends.

However, because the drive was too far, I didn't bring a female companion when I came, and the cold beer and sex lacked a sexual match, which really made people feel a little bit disappointed.

If, along the way, you can meet a beautiful girl who is hitchhiking, that would be the best. Thomas has prepared 3 boxes of ultra-thin and breathable equipment under the seat.

Just as Thomas took a stick handed behind him and took a sharp sip, the sensation of the gun made him fantasize.

And with his blurred eyes, in a blink of an eye, he saw two figures not far ahead, carrying backpacks, standing by the road sign and waving their hands, ready to intercept the stopped vehicles.

When the distance got closer, a white camisole with wavy blond hair and a silver-haired pretty girl in a black lace gothic suit who were about to hitch a ride were very eye-catching.

When the Chevrolet stopped on the side of the road, the muscular black man with a cold beer in the back seat poked his head out of the car window with a cigarette in his mouth, his aggressive eyes gouged out their chests.

"Hey, beauty, do you want a ride? How about sitting on my lap? The road is bumpy, so make sure you're comfortable."

This guy was talking lewdly, and he stretched out his puffy crotch, as if he was eager to show off his racial talent.

"Go away, don't frighten our guests, nigger!"

Wearing earrings and a nose ring, a metal punk-haired blond man, although his eyes are in his belly and his face is pale, his interest in the two beauties is no less than that of the black man next to him.

"Beauty, there is just enough room here, the three of us promise to satisfy you..."

Being able to hang out with these two people, Thomas was naturally a hungry ghost. He opened his wallet with a smile and showed a wad of dollars inside.

According to the landmarks, this is the San Fernando Valley neighborhood of Los Angeles, a pilgrimage site for some kind of industry in the United States.And the two beauties in front of them are also dressed in a very sexy style, in short, they are quite top-notch.

"Is that what you said, the hospitable American people?"

"The eyes of the three of them are somewhat similar to the group of people chasing us in the valley before. Anyway, they are very annoying."

A2 embraced her hands, only feeling a bunch of flies roaring in her ears, and slightly raised her head to ask Sarah, who was beside her with a frozen smile.

"Oh, what do you really do? Did you sneak out?"

"Don't worry, we are very tight-lipped. As for your tone, we will try it out soon..."

Thomas' eyes lit up, as if he had settled for the two of them, he took the initiative to open the passenger seat and the rear seat.

Sarah took a deep breath, turned her gloomy face into a smile, opened the backpack, and slowly sat in the passenger seat.

"It seems that you are very confident in your length?"

"Then can you still be hard now?"

The mother of new humans, who appeared to be struggling for a living, took out the M1911 in her backpack, skillfully opened the safety, and aimed the gun at Thomas's lower body.

Ten minutes later, three bare pigs with only a pair of underwear left rolled out of the car with bruised noses and swollen faces. Especially the blacks who wanted to fight back with their strong physiques had three teeth knocked out.

"Just bring this little money, and you have the nerve to come out and pick up girls? Trash!"

Sarah opened Thomas' wallet and found that Franklin in it only accounted for one-third of the total, and those two cronies who obviously didn't look like rich people were even poorer.

The mother of mankind felt that her harvest was not good, she raised her middle finger and cursed contemptuously, and angrily got off the car and stepped on the crotch of the three of them, stepping on each of them hard.

Immediately, amid the painful wailing of the three scumbags, Sarah, who had completely liberated her nature, drove away in a Chevrolet.

"Hey, good sister, the harvest is [-]/[-]..."

In the car, Sarah took out half of the banknotes and stuffed them into her pocket, and threw the rest, including her wallet, to A2 in the rear seat.

If the resistance of the three of them just now hadn't been suppressed by A2, I'm afraid they would have succeeded.

Moreover, when she was borrowing clothes in the San Fernando Valley, she was spotted by several filmmakers. Without A2 escorting her all the way, she might have been on the big screen long ago and became a generation of porn stars.

Of course, this mother of new humans who has experienced the hardships of life is only superficial.

The stack of banknotes she pulled out earlier was similar in thickness to the other half, but they were basically all Franklin, and the difference in value was self-evident.

While the Chevrolet was driving slowly, Sarah picked up a good cigarette, and took a puff by herself, temporarily relaxing her recently tense nerves, and her confused thoughts were also suppressed by the gradual emptiness of pleasure.

"Tsk tsk, there are potato chips and gummy candies? Come and try..."

While driving, Sarah checked the harvest, and threw the two snacks in the luggage bag to A2 behind.

But the mother of the new humans obviously didn't notice the auxiliary robot in A2's arms, as if receiving some kind of signal, the electronic eyes flickered non-stop.

Yoreha's second small team, all members were killed...the one who persisted to the end, should be called...2B...

A2, who received the news, fell into a brief absence, an indescribable sadness brewing in his heart.

For the glory of humanity... hehe...

Time and time again, they die with this lofty sense of mission...

If, the truth is so absurd and ridiculous!

Perhaps, they were never born, and everything was better...

Yes... that's the best!

A2's subdued and cold gaze slowly raised up, and the figure sitting in the driver's seat was reflected in his pupils, and the tactical knife placed on the seat was pulled out inch by inch.

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Chapter 262 Chapter 240 Eight Scenes Wang Laowan

Somewhere in Los Angeles.

Kevin parked the Audi sports car loaned by Tony at the door, and got out of the car with Captain America Steve in the back seat.

Because mutants' abilities are not all controllable, and because of recent changes in the situation, the conflict between humans and mutants has become more and more serious.

Therefore, Professor X chose the manor in the outer suburbs as the foothold of the X-Men to avoid conflicts with normal humans.

The one who came to open the door was Wolverine Logan, a tough and violent middle-aged man who obviously didn't like Kevin and Steve's visit.

"Although the professor promised to cooperate with your investigation, you can ask questions, and get out of here immediately!"

Logan's expression was cold, sharp claws made of adamantium protruded from between his fingers, and he waved his hand casually, causing stone chips on a platform of the sculpture to fly.

Steve looked at the destroyed platform, opened his mouth, and finally shook his head silently.

S+ knight level... After Kevin got [Apocalypse]'s calculation about Logan, he knew it...

This Wolverine has an extremely perverted healing ability, and has even survived the bombing of a nuclear bomb. He basically does not encounter enemies of the restraint system, and he is an invincible one-on-one player of the same level.

As the two entered the courtyard, many members of the X-Men appeared one after another, and Kevin continued to use [Apocalypse] to conduct rough data analysis.

Because the last meeting was too hasty, he didn't have time to collect the data of the X-Men, and now it's just convenient for him to know himself and his enemy.

"Cyclops" Scott Summers - S+ Knight Class…

"Cool Warrior" Peter Rasputin - S+ Knight Class...

"Phantom Cat" Katie Pride - S+ Knight Class…

"The Iceman" Robert Louis Drake - S+ Knight (self-denial, potential not fully explored)...

"Storm" Orolo Monroe - Lord Class...

"Phoenix Girl" Jean Grey—Lord-level (King-level potential has not been awakened)...

And a series of approximate measurements let Kevin basically understand that there seems to be a transformation of the nature of ability between the knight level and the lord level.

Of course, according to [Apocalypse]'s remarks, it is only one of the thresholds for the lord level to carry out a range attack on a designated area while ensuring self-safety.

However, as long as anyone present is released, he can basically stand up to an army, there is no doubt about it.

Kevin also had to admit that in front of them, he and Steve were indeed weak chickens.

However, due to the evolution of mutants, they are often unable to get rid of the shackles of normal human bodies, so if they find the right relationship of restraint, it will be difficult for them to form absolute suppression.

Such a bunch of perverts will be brutally killed by sentinel robots in the future...

If the current terminator robot can master the technology of the sentinel robot and complete the fusion upgrade, it will be a lot of fun.

In addition, the situation of mutants is not optimistic.

Because the commander noticed that the white wall of the meeting room next door was covered with various newspaper clippings about "mutants attacking humans", as well as government bills that flowed out through secret channels.

Just as Kevin was deep in thought, Dr. Beast pushed his old friend Professor X to the hall to meet the two members of the Avengers.

"Professor, I would like to ask how much do you know about the collective defection of Sentinel robots in Trask Enterprise and the theft of research data?"

Facing this kind of mind-controlling mutant, Kevin didn't need to cover up at all, and simply got straight to the point.

"These things may be more credible to the parties concerned..."

Professor X smiled slightly and waved to the room on the left. Bolivar Trask, the founder of "Trask Industries", appeared in front of the two of them with a complicated and serious expression.

"It's not so much that I disappeared, it's better to say that I was protected by the X-Men..."

"Actually, after the first attack, when we returned to Trask Industry, we were intercepted by that special robot twice, and the security personnel suffered heavy casualties..."

"Also, they have already started to attack my family, which is something I cannot tolerate..."

"So, on the condition that I suspend the Sentinel project, I obtained the secret protection of the X-Men..."

If Kevin realizes something, he has to say that Bolivar's choice is indeed very wise.

The group of Terminator robots that are generally at the apostle level, it is difficult to shake the defense of the X-Men before they are upgraded.