Become the ultimate creature from the black robe

"Professor, be careful!"

Hank, who was next to Charles, took off his glasses, and then his whole body began to swell violently. Almost in the blink of an eye, his image changed from a gentle scientific researcher to a muscular blue beast.

As Hank's huge feet stepped on the ground, in an instant, he pounced on the oncoming locomotive like a giant blue ape.

Bang! After a muffled sound, Hank, who had turned into a beast, could not withstand the impact of the locomotive at all. He only felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest, as if his sternum was broken, and flew out like a cannonball.

At this time, Charles in the wheelchair was still concentrating on invading Eric's brain, but when he saw Hank being knocked away, he immediately chose to give up Eric and instead attacked the locomotive in front of him.

However, the moment his mental power touched the locomotive, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be an invisible barrier on the other party that could isolate his mental power.

He had only encountered such a situation with Eric wearing a helmet and the White Queen. Could it be that the guy in front of him also had psychic abilities?
"Give me two more seconds and I can control him." Charles said while gritting his teeth, exerting all his mental strength.

At this moment, the locomotive, feeling that its mental barrier was about to be breached, looked at Charles with a gloomy face, then turned around and left the battlefield at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

From then on, the massacre group, including Magneto Eric, all left, leaving behind only the messy battle scene.

"It was really dangerous just now, Professor Charles." Xia Shang flew to Charles' side and looked in the direction where the locomotive left.

"I'm fine, but Hank must be injured."

Charles shook his head tiredly. This battle was more dangerous than he had imagined.

I didn't expect that the mutants under Carnage would be so strong. Not only did they have super high movement speed and a body as hard as steel, they even had psychic abilities.

Although the black man's psychic ability was far inferior to his, it would take him at least two to three seconds to break through the other party's mental barrier.

At this moment, Quicksilver carried the short-limbed Deadpool and walked towards Xia Shang and Charles.

"Hou Lixie, could your father be on drugs? Why is he so powerful?" Deadpool couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing half of the Pentagon collapsed.

"Shut up if you can't speak."

The next second, Quicksilver stuffed Deadpool's mouth with a rag.

"Sure enough, guys who lost their father's love when they were young have character flaws." Deadpool pushed the rag out with his tongue and said seriously, "If you want to feel your father's love, I can satisfy you, such as transferring your salary to my retirement account."

"Shit! I have to find some underwear nearby?!" Deadpool's sharp tongue made Quicksilver a little crazy. He now just wanted to use someone's underwear to stuff Deadpool's mouth.

"There is a blonde girl on your right, just use hers, thank you." Deadpool, who was picked up, bumped his index fingers together and said shyly.

"LeBeau, I'll give you a hundred, can you help me sew his mouth shut?"

Quicksilver threw the Deadpool in his hand to the King of Gambit LeBeau who was not far away. After catching it, LeBeau looked down and said with disgust: "What an ugly face, I will definitely have nightmares tonight." "Well, I'll give you two hundred, please drown him in the toilet for me." LeBeau threw Deadpool back to Quicksilver without hesitation.

"Boss, come and save me, these two guys are plotting to kill your most loyal, trusted, and best employees!!!" Deadpool shouted at the top of his voice.

However, Xia Shang had no time to pay attention to him at all.

"Mr. Gervis, your support was very timely. You helped us drive away the terrorist and dangerous elements who were responsible for the massacre. Otherwise, if things continued to develop, the situation here would probably become very bad." Defense Minister Gaston walked up to Xia Shang and said excitedly.

"You're too polite. It's what we should do if we get paid for doing the job." Xia Shang said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will give you every penny of the money, but I hope that our cooperation can be changed in a different way.

For example, I represent the US government and your company, Jier, to jointly establish a national agency, such as the Mutant Security Bureau. You can serve as the director, with a high administrative level, and be a senior official. "

Since it was impossible to blatantly suppress or even kill mutants as before, Gaston thought of changing his approach. Just like he had won over Charles, he wanted to win over Gervis and make mutants become tools in the hands of the government.

Unfortunately, this approach only works on Charles, because Charles joined the government mainly to obtain a legitimate identity for mutants and to improve their social status. But Xia Shang is different, he doesn't care about these things.

What's more, as he controls several major newspapers, his ability to manipulate public opinion is stronger than that of the US government. It would be easy for him to improve the social status of mutants.

"I cannot accept your suggestion,"

Xia Shang saw through Gaston's intention to get something for free and said, "If there is nothing else, I will take Homelander and the others back to the company. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with over there."

"Mr. Gervis, I have to remind you of one thing. Although you have helped the US government a lot this time, some congressmen will still have great prejudices against you mutants. Some congressmen have even proposed restarting the Sentinel Project.

Of course, if you choose to cooperate with the US government, I believe they will abandon that plan and gradually change their views on you mutants."

Gaston looked into Xia Shang's eyes and spoke word by word with a smile.

"Threaten me? Then I don't mind changing your president. How about Homelander? He has a very good image. I believe he will get a lot of votes if he participates in the election."

Xia Shang narrowed his eyes, and a hint of coldness appeared in his voice, "I don't care about the Sentinel Project. They are just a few iron robots. Not to mention using them to deal with mutants, they can't even clean the toilet."

"Of course, you can indeed restart the Sentinel Project, but with your current research and development progress, it will probably take decades before the Sentinel can really be put to use. By that time, do you think that Massacre will break into the White House and sit in your presidential office drinking coffee?"

After hearing what Xia Shang said, Gaston's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He understood that what Xia Shang said was right. The Sentinel Plan was useless and would not be of any use in the short term. Now that the threat posed by Massacre and others was in front of him, he could only rely on the superheroes under the Jell Company to deal with Massacre and them. (End of this chapter)