Marvel's Kryptonians

But Zod gave an answer that Professor X didn't expect.

"Logan? Why."

Although Professor X does not discriminate against others, he thinks that Logan's image is a bit good, and it is very inappropriate to represent mutants.

"What our Human Supernatural Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Administration needs are experienced fighters who have decisive determination and will in the face of threats and will not be afraid"

"We control, we protect, and we die."

When Zod said this, Professor X understood. Indeed, according to Zod's words, the Administration is going to face the crisis on the front line of mankind. Even though he has great confidence in his students, but compared to Logan Old wolf, forget it.

That's why Zod didn't bring Playboy in.

"Mutants are also within the scope of protection?"

Storm suddenly interrupted.

"Don't you think mutants are not human?"

Zod asked in surprise, choking Storm.

"But you came up with an antidote to treat mutants!"

Storm has a lot of complaints about the antidote.

"Professor, the team is not easy to lead, the pressure is quite high recently?"

Zod ignored Storm, but looked at Professor X.

Professor X smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

His team is really not easy to lead. It's not like someone wants to be in the top position.

It was Gretchen's death that left Professor X's appointed successor, Cyclops Scott, devastated.

Storm Girl and others were also greatly affected.

"What do you mean?" Storm glared at Zod.

"I mean, you're an idiot."

Zod said.

"Or, it would be more appropriate for you to join the Magneto Brotherhood, and I can introduce you."

In Storm Girl's eyes, a white glow began to appear.

"Ololo." Professor X said, this time, the voice appeared directly in her mind.

Storm shook her body, and the white light in her eyes disappeared.

But she still glared at Zod with an unconvinced look.

Professor X glanced at Zod.

"Alright alright."

Zod said.

"I still respect the old and love the young. I can barely help you educate this white-haired young man. In other words, I am actually very talented in this regard."

"You don't think I'm treating those mutants?"

Zod looked at Storm and said, without waiting for her to speak, he continued on his own.

"Do you think that the ability of mutants is an innate talent, not a disease?"

"Yes." Storm said proudly.

"Let me tell you, she really fits into the fraternity."

Zod smiled at Professor X.

"We have a common language with Lao Wan and the others."

"Do me a favor." Professor X said.

Storm would definitely listen to his words, but sometimes, a blow from a stranger, especially a powerful stranger, might have a better effect.

"If my ability is Professor X's brain control, Magneto's magnetic control, or your weather control, I will also feel that this is an innate talent, or even a gift."

Zod said.

"But if your brain is not broken and your investigation ability is not lower than mentally handicapped, you should know what are the abilities of the mutants who voluntarily receive treatment. Come, tell me, are you sure they are not diseases?"

Storm's face was ugly and she didn't speak.

"Why don't you ask Wolverine what it feels like to pierce through the skin with steel claws, ask Cyclops what it feels like to wear glasses forever, and ask Little Rascal what it feels like to wrap yourself up forever."

Zod said with a sneer.

"I sincerely suggest that you join the brotherhood, because you, like them, are hostile to my treatment."

"However, I managed to convince Magneto, and everyone reached an effective consensus."

"So your performance makes me think, next, I should convince the X-Men, right?"

Zod looked at Storm and asked.