Chapter 197 Dissatisfied

  At the corner seat of the palace, the President of the United States leaned on the pillar and said to the British Prime Minister beside him helplessly:

"Ahem, Mr. Prime Minister, look around here. Most people in this palace have strength that cannot be restrained by the military's conventional force. You ask me why there is no tea service, why don't you go up and ask that gentleman Why did he not entertain well?"

  President Nixon stabbed a few words rather badly, turned his head and ignored the little man who was not thinking clearly, and looked at Mr. Howlett above him from a distance, with mixed feelings in his heart.

  In the central pyramid palace, except for the heads of state or official representatives of some big countries, only the extraordinary people of this world gathered together. This moment seemed to mark the end of the mortal power from this world.

   Each one is as tall and strong as an iron tower, or has a strange mutation, or has a treacherous temperament and a sinister face.

Clusters of people gathered loosely under the giant stone throne, watching a group of "Whip of Order" team members place more than a dozen huge iron boxes in the palace, so that everyone can see the inside from a close distance s things.

  As the iron boxes were all opened, and a biting cold mist leaked out of it, James finally stamped his feet and said in a deep voice:

  “The body of the Jotunheim ice giant landed in present-day Tonsberg, Norway around 965 AD, and the **** king Odin led Asgard’s protoss army to defeat the ice giant army.”

   Bang Bang Bang Bang.

  James slowly stepped down from the throne. He still didn't replace the mottled battle armor that was melted down after the battle with Apocalypse.

   Some time to digest for those mostly unaware of this history, and for those who saw the ice giant for the first time.

  Sounds of astonishment came one after another from the palace, and the Ancient One mage and Emma Howlett looked helplessly at Laura jumping into an iron box and writhing.

  She picked up the head of an ice giant that was bigger than her body, and showed it off to her roommate, Jean Gray, who was watching anxiously.

"Jin, look! I said it would be fun to come here. Do you think we can put this big head in the dormitory? I can't put it in my house. I'm afraid that Uncle Zola will be jealous. His big head is duplicity." of."

  Qin tried her best to look in on her toes, but her size could only pull the bar on the edge of the iron box.

  Although there are hideous heads, arms and legs and other parts inside, the blue-black skin is still huge. On the contrary, it looks like some kind of smashed giant sculpture, not as terrifying as a broken corpse.

  As the turbulent discussions gradually subsided, those who were forcibly invited, including Neptune Namor, looked at the box silently and said nothing.

  Although they were still extremely dissatisfied with this tall black-haired man, they all listened quietly to him continuing to speak loudly:

"The characters in Nordic mythology are real, how many of the myths of other national cultures are real? You look at the corpses of these ice giants who fought against the Asgardians, not so much as 'gods' , might as well be regarded as aliens."

  James glanced contemptuously at the crowd below. Some people were surprised, some were fearful, excited, and silent. There were all kinds of emotions.

  "The general trend of human evolution is irresistible. This is derived from the power in our genes and the choice of the new world. It is irrefutable! Face the forces that may come from outside this planet, and face the existence of various evils in different dimensions"

   "—the supernatural powers that must unite the entire planet!"

  His voice was still deep, but it rumblingly reverberated in the hall and was deafening, with an undeniable courage to make a final decision.

   After a few glances slowly, he continued:

  “.Evolutionary serum, body modification technology, super technological equipment, magic, and various supernatural forces with mythological colors. Some have existed around us for thousands of years, and some are still developing rapidly.”

   "Order and rules must be established!"

   "Tsk tsk, such courage. Captain Rogers, your teacher really cut off the head of this apocalypse alone? A mutant with such great power who can shape such palaces and cities with his own hands, unexpectedly"

  Wen Wu stood next to Steve and couldn't help sighing softly, he felt more and more that he had lived more than a thousand years of infatuation.

  In the era of cold weapons, a civil and military man with the power of the ten rings can rule the world at will, but in today's world, although his personal strength is still outstanding, he can no longer take care of the people around him.

  In the face of truly powerful forces, there are too many restrictions on one's own strength. The so-called Ten Rings Gang can only deal with some ordinary people who are not popular, but it is not enough to face such a new world gradually centered on supernatural forces.

  Similarly, the "iron fist" inheritance from Kunlun, each generation of successors can control the tyrannical "Qi", making a pair of iron fists invincible.

However, this ability can only be continued by relying on the heart and spiritual power left by a legendary dragon "Shou Lao". There is only one heir in a generation. different.

   In essence, it still relies on external force, which is similar to the principle of a mage absorbing the power of a certain existence.

   Without a complete set of power system that can be learned by practice to continuously cultivate one's followers, and without forming a giant-like force, it is impossible to command and subdue such a vast world.

  On the one hand, ordinary people and mutants can be trained to ascend to the supernatural, and on the other hand, the extraordinary schools and organizational forces that gather young mutants, not to mention the Howlett Group has the most powerful energy and materials on the planet.

  If it weren't for Apocalypse, the sixth-level peak mutant who turned out, James Howlett might have difficulty making several shots in this world.

   "Hey hey hey hey hey hahahaha"

  A piercing screaming sound suddenly interrupted James' words. A tall, thin man with a narrow complexion and an extremely pale face in the hall moved his body forward and backward exaggeratedly, as if he felt that everything here was extremely ridiculous.

He was wearing a blood-colored brocade robe, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and a narrow nose that looked like a snake, but he had a strange and strange beauty. There were two arrogant figures who were very similar to him in temperament and attire. Chin down.

   Eric Lanshere touched the shoulder of Professor Charles next to him, looked at the man who seemed to be walking out of a medieval European castle like an idiot, and said doubtfully:

   "Hey, what's the origin of this? It's life-threatening. This is not stupid enough to describe it. I haven't seen it in the world."

  Charles couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and explained softly:

"It's the so-called ancestor of vampires. Mr. Barnes and Alex brought a few people and cooperated with the European official organization to arrest them. How can I say that they have been closed for too many years without contact with the world, and they were raised in captivity in a dim old castle. Some humans **** blood and are severely demented."

  James had already smelled this long-lost smell of corpses, and before he could deal with these vampires that had popped out of nowhere, they jumped out by themselves.

   "I didn't expect that the'food' were discussing order and rules here! It's so interesting, I would like to ask you, what kind of order do you plan to create?"

James seemed to be observing some kind of novel creature. He stepped on the triangular blood-red occult array and took two steps closer. He compared whether this vampire was similar to Adam, who fought against the American Civil War, and finally nodded with a smile. :

   "Dark creatures like vampires, and things like that are all within the scope that must be eliminated, and they must be eradicated."

   crunch

  The three vampires shook their backs and howled sharply, scratching their bodies in pain.

Their eyes have completely turned black, their ears have become pointed and long, their skin has a blue-black metallic texture, their bodies have rapidly swelled from their original slender appearance, two bulges protrude from the shoulder blades on the back, and they are crunchy all over their bodies. Noisy.

  A pair of wings with thick fleshy membrane protruded from the back, with a wingspan of more than five meters on both sides, thick black hair growing on the chest and back, and both hands completely turned into sharp bone claws.

"Over the years. Humans have given me many names, 'Cain', 'Dracula', and your deepest fears will always have the figure of the blood race. It has been too many years since I have hunted myself. What if I don't hate this look? I'm so excited to be invited by you—"

  Boom!

  James stepped forward, and three orange flames shot from his feet towards three vampires who were slowly flapping their wings and rising into the air.

  The three giant bats were completely burned by the flames of hell, leaving only fine ashes curling up and dissipating in mid-air.

  James looked down calmly, and after a moment of silence, he continued to say solemnly:

  "Any individual or organization with supernatural power, no matter which country or land you are in, must not interfere with the social order of ordinary human beings. The extraordinary will return to the extraordinary, and the ordinary will return to the ordinary."

Everyone at the scene was weighing in their hearts whether they could escape the blazing flame. They had heard that Mr. Howlett was the strongest mutant with unparalleled hand-to-hand combat ability, but they didn't expect him to have such a ability.

  Wakanda's black panther looked at the man he had seen for the third time in the corner. His father, Azuri, could still pounce on him and fight him for a while.

And after I became a black panther, I thought that Wakanda was finally on the road to prosperity, but I didn't even have the qualifications to fight against him. were taken away.

  Nowadays, the Black Panthers of Wakanda are not even qualified to enter the eyes of James Howlett. Just listen to this unparalleled "Wolf Emperor" continue to say:

   "All extraordinary organizations need to abide by the basic rules of the 'whip of order', create a list of names, and set up an extraordinary parliament. Ordinary people are not allowed to seize extraordinary force through illegal means, and restrain the proliferation of supernatural forces like nuclear weapons."

  The "Hand", the witch Agatha, and some dark organizations that have obtained some kind of transformation technology all have their faces dumbfounded. There is no reason for creatures in the dark world to be exposed to the sun.

   They were sullen and did not dare to speak out, but there were still "warriors" who dared to challenge the devil.

  Sea King Namo MacKenzie flapped his ankle fins and flew in front of James. His resolute expression did not compromise because he was extremely weak at the moment, and said solemnly:

   "I heard them call you the 'Wolf Emperor'. Atlantis has been adhering to the principle that the strong is king for thousands of years. Since you want to unify all the forces of the land and even the sea, you must have the ability to subdue everyone."

   "And I, Neptune Namor, refuse to accept you!"

  (end of this chapter)