Superman of the American Comics

"I'll go to your uncle..."

Luke felt a wave of anger before the Phoenix disappeared.

He smiled and shook his head. It must be his illusion.

Regardless of hardships, the power of Phoenix crossed the starry sky and came to the earth to save the people of Las Vegas in danger!

It has such a fearless spirit, how can it say dirty words!

This is obviously unreasonable.

"Maybe it means, 'many times you give me this chance'."

Luke nodded to himself.

The power of the Phoenix came to the earth, passing from the western hemisphere to the eastern hemisphere. There must have been disasters along the way.

Now I give it a chance to save hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, so as to complete the redemption.

Want to come to Phoenix is also grateful!

Perfect logic chain!

"I'm really a good person."

Luke smiled contentedly.

He not only indirectly saved Las Vegas, but also prevented a crisis.

By the way, let the guilty Phoenix successfully redeem itself!

It feels good to be a good person!

"What are these?"

Luke is trying to fly to the hell Hotel and leave the task of cleaning up the mess to Captain America.

He was so exhausted that he had to bask in the sun for several days to recover.

Burned bones of the arm, skin and flesh are growing again.

The broken battle clothes are gradually repaired as before.

The moment the flame Phoenix disappeared, a mass of Mars suddenly appeared.

They are between illusion and essence, as if they were crystal clear.

In Luke's stunned time, several scattered pieces disappeared, or turned into streamers.

"Debris..."

He pinched a few pieces quickly, with a warm and soft feeling.

Look carefully, there are flame like lines flashing and flowing.

"It's like eating Dali pill."

Luke tried to absorb one,

Anyway, he has good physique and can't have any problems.

Fragments like flame crystals are transformed into strands of power ripples and integrated into the body.

Luke only felt a sense of pleasure, spreading all the way from the caudal vertebrae to the brain.

The energy that had to be exposed to the sun for several days was like a game character who knocked a blood bottle and filled it in an instant.

In addition, he followed the fragment of the power of the Phoenix.

Vaguely "see" a boundless pure white space, in which there is a huge cocoon.

Countless energy silk threads are wound around it, interwoven with shining light.

This is the real "power of the Phoenix".

It is the embodiment of the concept.

Will not die.

It won't disappear.

Even if you were seriously injured by the iron fist and broke up your body, you can put it back together.

Even if you get a apocalyptic suicide bomb, you can only go back to the "white hot room" to recuperate and fall into a deep sleep.

"Unexpectedly, it only strengthened a little physical strength, with no obvious increase."

Luke looked back and said with some disappointment.

This is not in line with his psychological expectations, and the gap is relatively large.

The power of Phoenix is one of the three ancient powers of Marvel Universe, which belongs to the anti sky plug-in.

Jean grey gets a fragment, becomes the host, and directly becomes an Omega mutant.

After blacking Professor Charles and magneto, they almost destroyed the world.

"For me, it doesn't seem to be of much use except for a few seconds."

Luke held the remaining pieces and planned to throw them to the White Queen to see if he could become a famous "Phoenix apostle".

The power of Phoenix seems to particularly favor mutants. In the cartoon, except Captain Marvel and thane, the son of mieba, the host is a gifted mutant.

If you give it to Captain America, Howard, it probably won't work.

With this in mind, Luke's interest in the power of the Phoenix faded.

It belongs to the power with a high upper limit, but it is difficult to improve directly.

The power of the Phoenix in a complete state is a multicosmic level.

Restart the universe, or destroy the universe, confront the life court, and pick the five gods alone.

But the complete power of the Phoenix, like a full planet devourer, belongs to a pseudo concept.

Never!

The subject of Phoenix's power wanders the universe and looks for its host everywhere.

The rest stay in the white hot room space, guiding the emotion and spirit of cosmic life.

Ge Lei, the most powerful Qin among the hosts of all ages, has never been close to integrity.

Whether it is black phoenix or white phoenix, it only reaches the level of heavenly father to monomer.

"Instead of trying to collect the power of the Phoenix, it's better to brush the reputation."

Realizing that there was no direct ratio between pay and gain, Luke gave up the idea of becoming a host.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't know whether the Phoenix will retain its previous memory.

If you keep it, it's estimated to hammer itself to death.

"Where's the Firebird?"

When Luke flies to the hell Hotel, everything is over.

Howard finally relieved himself and began to ask questions like a curious baby.

"It bravely completed the task of saving innocent citizens of Las Vegas, and then returned to its hometown."

Luke leaned into the exclusive seat of Mephisto, half paralyzed inside.

It seems that he has been suppressing the apocalypse, but it took a little energy to really solve the mutant God.

"Obviously I am a pacifist. Why do you have to force me to do it."

Luke shook his head and sighed. As we all know, he doesn't like violence.

Only when you are forced and helpless will you reason with people with your fists.

"Work with the city government to clean up the mess and leave the task of counting the losses to you, Steve."

Luke left the tedious work to the captain of the United States. He is the only one here.

"It seems that tonight's bachelor party is in vain."

Howard has some regrets. He specially prepared a lot of exciting programs for Steve.

What space roaming, ten fingers playing the piano, ice and fire... And so on.

Guaranteed to be a new version of the ship that Captain America has never experienced!

"It doesn't matter to me, but do you want to postpone the wedding? I can't guarantee to deal with everything in Las Vegas in such a short time!"

Steve is worthy of being the spiritual embodiment of American soldiers, and his ideological consciousness is quite high.

In order to restore the living order of local residents in Las Vegas as soon as possible, they do not hesitate to postpone their wedding.

If this conversation is broadcast live, I'm afraid a large number of people will have to "move" on the public screen.

"That's not necessary. Agents from the Divine Shield Bureau will form a team tomorrow."

Luke didn't want to spoil Captain America's big day. He also looked forward to seeing the bitter wine of the winter soldiers in his throat.

"The bachelor party may not be possible. Go back to Brooklyn and make up another one."

Howard winked at Luke when he heard the speech. He had an appointment with Miss succubus tonight.

"However, the hell hotel can hold a charity party. The main body is' rebuild the casino and raise money '. Howard, you should be the initiator and donation leader."

In order to make Howard feel the taste of being squeezed dry, Luke added.

With that, he gave Mephisto a tacit look.

The old devil nodded quietly, indicating that he would hint that the demon would strengthen his efforts.

When the important things are explained, Luke finds a room to lie down.

Before falling asleep, he folded his hands and whispered, "I hope the Howard people are all right."

It shouldn't kill people... Right?

Probably.

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On the mountains of California, mutants who stayed where they were and didn't dare to walk around at will waited for the flowers to wither and didn't wait for the Apocalypse to come back.

"The great God... Fell!"

Until the sun slanted westward, Caliban, who could sense his compatriots, suddenly knelt to the ground with a shocked face.

He can't accept that the legendary mutant God will fail and die!

"What! It's impossible!"

Some people don't want to believe it.

"The Apocalypse has fallen!"

Some people speak with a cry.

"Should we break up? You go back to your Cairo and I go back to my Berlin."

It was the little Eric who finally made the proposal to dissolve the team.

He has no deep feelings for the apocalypse, nor does he regard it as a god like others.

Although Eric believes that the black king Sebastian Shaw is the nightmare shadow of his life.

But I have to admit that while he hated each other madly, he also absorbed some thoughts and ideas.

Worship gods is something that stupid, backward and weak people will do.

What Eric thinks is how to have the power of a god!

And how to use this power to change the world!

After escaping from Auschwitz, he wandered around and lived at the bottom.

This child who has not yet become magneto has seen too many compatriots' suffering and felt too many human evils.

"You will betray the great God! The great Apocalypse!?"

Caliban turned his head and stared at Eric, who was trying to slip away, with a fierce light in his eyes.

He is not loyal to the apocalypse.

First, the news was so sudden that Caliban doubted his judgment.

Second, this group of mutants gathered through the Apocalypse is undoubtedly a valuable asset.

Caliban has been a black market businessman and has dealt with local warlords and private militants in Egypt.

He is well aware of the necessity of pulling up a group of thugs and forming forces.

Therefore, it is impossible for mutant compatriots to leave easily.

"As you said, the Apocalypse has fallen. It's no use for us to stay here. We might as well separate."

Eric's young face showed a trace of seriousness.

"Oh, where can you go? No passport, no cash, no driver's license, anything that can prove your identity and live a normal life, you don't have."

Caliban smiled sadly and issued a series of questions.

They cross countries and states, all using Apocalypse's ultra long-range space transmission.

Without the apocalypse, these mutants lost their backbone and didn't know what to do for a while.

"We need to confirm the news of the fall of the great God and the apocalypse, and then think of other ways."

Caliban consciously excluded Eric and was ready to isolate him.

"As for cash and identification items, I was doing this business before, and I can handle it."

With the above necessities, Caliban easily became the leading brother of the mutants.

Eric, because he was young and had no weight to speak, was naturally ignored.

In desperation, he can only follow the big army.

In the direction of Nevada, a flash of streamer pierced the clouds.

The fragment, like a flame crystal, seems to be the target of discovery.

Shot down and into Eric's body.

The latter just scratched his neck and felt a little hot. He didn't know what had happened.

This scene has been staged all over the world!

For example, the mutant school in Westchester County.

Another example is the deep-sea prison in Atlantis, a pale young man paralyzed in bed.

The power of the Phoenix was scattered, but its apostles began to appear.