In the thin darkness, there is a faint light coming from afar.

Someone was talking vaguely, and the voice was suddenly near and far away, and it was hard to hear clearly.

【...We are very honored to be in this era of change. The emergence of mutants marks that human beings will further evolve and move towards a greater stage! 】

[We have landed on the moon and observed the earth and the universe with satellites, all of which were unimaginable hundreds of years ago.Perhaps hundreds of years later, it will be difficult for new humans to imagine that their ancestors were so ordinary and ordinary without any superpowers. 】

It seemed to be John's voice.John is...Zero's younger brother.

[Mutants are not artificial people, they are just the product of natural evolution.In the past history of mankind, there have been traces of mutants...] This voice is also very familiar, 【...just because the number is very small, in some areas, people regard them as gods or myths.But comparing some of the current mutants, we will find that their abilities are very similar. 】

Come to think of it, it's Luke Russell, professor of history at Yale University, member of the House of Representatives, member of the Mutant Committee...

[For example, the mutant Phoenix who appeared briefly during the Cuban crisis, his fire superpower resembles the phoenix depicted on some church murals in Norway...After research...]

Phoenix...

Drowsy, as if I took an overtime nap and enjoyed it too much, so I was even more tired.Phoenix slowly turned his brain, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma——

Vasily waiting on the shore... the shining treasure of Odin...

Familiar energy fluctuations and familiar explosions, in order not to affect the nearby zeros, he swallowed the treasure of Odin...

The energy in the body was unprecedentedly abundant, yet vaguely chaotic.Like a long-calm clear spring being injected with magma, the water temperature, water quality, and water depth have all changed, making Phoenix, who is familiar with the cool and clear spring water, a little annoyed.

The neck and limbs were cold and heavy. Phoenix opened his eyes and saw Vasily with a surprised face outside the light black cover.

"Ah! My Phoenix! Baby! You're finally awake!" he yelled cheerfully, waving his hand back.

They were in an empty room, at least in Phoenix's limited field of vision, without any furniture in it.He was lying in a black cage that resembled that Hydera had built for him. Better than before, Vasily's movements made the curtains of the room open, and faint light came in through the black coffin.

The collar and shackles that locked him were continuously suppressing and absorbing his energy.The absorbed rays of light cannot make ends meet, if only relying on them, Phoenix should continue to maintain a groggy state now.But what puzzled Phoenix was that the manic energy after devouring Odin's treasures was also suppressed by them, and he felt quite comfortable after being absorbed.

"Baby, are you feeling better now? We should get down to business," Vasily opened the black coffin, carefully inserted the syringe into Phoenix's arm, and asked while drawing blood, "Does it hurt?"

Without waiting for Phoenix to answer, he replied himself: "It's light, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. How could I let you hurt?"

Regardless of the tube of fresh blood in his hand, just listening to the sound, I really thought he hadn't done anything strange.

Phoenix looked away from the needle and asked him, "Your lab?"

"No, no, this is our home~" Vasili gently pulled out the needle, looked at it, then at Phoenix, and said excitedly, "Do you think I want to use you for experiments?"

Is not it?Phoenix raised an eyebrow.

Vasily held the needle as if he was holding some treasure: "Of course not! My dear, you are so perfect! Looking at it now, you are so perfect..."

His cold hand stroked Phoenix's cheek, like a slippery snake, all the way down, touching his bare chest.

"How could a replica be needed..."

The heart was pounding, beating steadily.Unhurried and full of upgrades.

Vasily paused, and jumped away like an electric shock. Like a person suffering from a certain disease, seeing a life-saving pill, he pulled out the needle and injected all the blood into his mouth.

Didn't forget to lick the needles clean? !

Phoenix: ...

I closed my eyes and tried to breathe a few times, but I still couldn't help it.Phoenix clenched his fists and mobilized the strength of his whole body, broke off the collar and handcuffs, and stood up from the black coffin.

The shackles broke naturally when he took a step. Judging by the material, it looks like black crystal?Vasily stood in place as if he was frozen, allowing Phoenix, who had assembled a complicated robe for himself, to come to him and strangle him by the neck.

There was a sweet smile on his face like a girl seeing someone she likes, and without any effort, he held Phoenix's hand and wanted to rub it.

Phoenix's arm jerked him away, watching his eyes to maximize the telepathic force, and then pierced his spirit.

"Ah——" Vasily groaned, his body trembled, his head turned, and when he looked at Phoenix again, he was inexplicably absent-minded.

Phoenix silently got goosebumps.

I don't know if Vasily has completely opened up his mind, or Phoenix's mind-reading skills have left no room... It should be both, Phoenix has no hindrance to see this man whose real name is Vasily Volkov, who is disguised as his nephew. son of man.

He climbed to the throne of patriarch with the blood of his dearest relatives, thinking that to become a political leader of a country is to walk on the broad road of controlling one's own destiny.Unexpectedly, his friend who is not a brother is better than a brother is a mutant, and he is kidnapped by the more mysterious Hydera.

Those few days in detention opened the door to a new world for him.Friend who was burned to death with blood pumped out, enemy who can't be moved by all the wealth and power...Because of his own weakness, he has become no different from a lost dog.

The goddess of death knocked on the window every day, and Vasily even began to fantasize that if he had superpowers, he would not sit around and waste his talents like his friends.They said that believing in the God of Ra can lead to salvation, and can impress the cold and weird Hydera, which is the purpose of the imprisonment and mental torture during that period of time.

What is the use of money and status that are not used by them, not as dung?

But for a person with a twisted mind, belief?That's ridiculous.He will have faith, faith is greed, and he will not give up in order to achieve his goal!

Whether or not Phoenix appears, Vasily will become a member of Hydera.Just before he planned to continue to hibernate and sneak into them, Phoenix rescued him first.

If there is really a god in the world, it must be Phoenix in the sunshine.He gave him a beam of light, healed his body, and tore his soul even more completely.

Mutants... Vasily has never been so eager for anything as he was back then.Wealth and power can't compare to their own powerful power, with power, they are all at your fingertips!

So Vasily secretly supported John Schmidt to split Hydera, and the decadent Hydera believed in the illusory La, only knowing to follow.As for the newly born Hydera, Vasily supported Schmidt's view at the time-why not copy or even recreate a god?

But as Vasily thought, if God had any definite form, it must be the form of Phoenix.The more Vasili learned about Phoenix's ability, the more addicted he was to it.

The status of Phoenix in his mind was getting higher and higher, so high that Vasily, who was standing in the quagmire, couldn't look up even if he tried his best.

Phoenix defeated Hydera again and again to make Vasily excited, and at the same time he wanted to see Phoenix fall into the dust to accompany him.The distorted spirit and the cowardice and humbleness engraved in his bones produced such a contradiction, which was about to drive him crazy.So when Schmidt asks for money, he gives money, when he asks for people, he gives, and when he asks for weapons, he gives weapons.

Vasily himself couldn't tell whether he wanted Phoenix to completely eradicate Hydera, or whether the new Hydera successfully captured Phoenix.John Schmidt once said that Vasily is a psychopath, and Phoenix, who saw this passage, thought it was true.

"You are such a poor guy." Phoenix hooked his lips insincerely.

As soon as he loosened his grip, Vasily collapsed to the ground like mud.In the dark room, the brainwashed butler seemed invisible, and the man kneeling on the ground was in the depths of the shadows, looking up at Phoenix, who was close at hand, and tremblingly wanted to kiss his instep.

Phoenix took a step back, looked down at this complicated human being, and felt no joy or anger in his heart: "You got the serum from Erskine, which is theoretically the same as Zero, so you can be counted as my apostle?"

Vasili, who rubbed his face against the small piece of floor that Phoenix had just stepped on, raised his head and asked expectantly, "Will you accept me?"

Phoenix's expression softened slightly, and Vasili's green eyes seemed to burst into starlight.

"Why can't I sense you?" Phoenix asked curiously.

"My ability is to copy other people's ability!" Vasily said excitedly, "with ordinary people, I am just an ordinary person. But with you... my master! I am still inferior to you, but I am Another you!"

The young man held his heart in his hands, and a drugged intoxicated look appeared on his face again.

"So..." Phoenix looked at him and smiled very gently, "Doesn't your existence make me less unique?"

Vasily froze in place.

And Phoenix bent down slightly, his smile was covered by a shadow, and his voice was melancholy: "Are you longing to become me?"

He asked softly, "You like this?"

"No..." Vasily shook his head numbly.

"Or, longing to replace me?"

"No!" Vasily opened his eyes wide, terrified, "No! Nothing can replace you! Phoenix! The great phoenix! No one can replace you!"

Vasily wanted to jump up and hug Phoenix's feet, but Phoenix backed away abruptly.

He screamed like a trapped animal: "No! I don't!"

"Does my blood taste good? Does it make you feel good?" Phoenix asked him with a smile.

The sharp nails popped out between Vasily's ten fingers scratching the floor. He inserted his backhand into his chest, tearing his chest and crying, "I don't have it! I can't replace you! I won't replace you!"

"Of course you can't replace me!" Phoenix summoned Nirvana to entangle himself.

The brilliant golden flame was as magnificent as the wings of the sun. In the flames, the man's long silver hair fluttered wantonly, and his powerful body was wrapped in a complicated robe.The overwhelming sense of oppression, the power to crush everything!

Vasily's body was torn apart by himself, but he didn't die. Seeing this scene, his paler face was full of admiration, and he stretched out his bloody hand and shouted at Phoenix: "My Phoenix!"

"Not only that," the flames grew with the wind, drying up the blood that flowed all over the ground, "you can't be my apostle either!"

"?!" The young man's wide-open eyes overflowed with blood, and he begged, "No! Phoenix!"

"Despicable! Dirty! I despise your existence! How can you follow me and serve me when you are weak like you?! Vasily Volkov?!"

"No!"

The dark red fire burst out from Vasily's body, and was suppressed by the golden flame as soon as it flew into the air.Don't stop for a moment, press to the end!

Not only that, but the fire swept the whole house. To be precise, there was only one living person in Phoenix. The four walls illuminated by the fire were covered with various portraits of Phoenix.

Men's clothing, women's clothing, retro, modern, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, worry, thought, sadness, fear...all were made by Vasily, and Phoenix felt it was very strange.

With Phoenix, or close to Phoenix, Vasily can replicate Phoenix's ability.

That is to copy Phoenix's energy, copy the fluctuations produced by his energy...so like a drug addict, give him a steady stream of supplies, he has no self-control, only, only!The more you smoke, the more you become addicted, the more you smoke, the more you lose yourself!

Phoenix can be infinitely reborn through Nirvana as long as his spirit is immortal, so what about Vasily?

If his spirit is dead, Nirvana will be powerless.

The author has something to say: Little angels don't like Vasily's appearance =. =

It seems that it has completely become a kind of scary psychopath... The cute point is not written at all, my pot QAQ

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