Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 90: ? Are you interested in talking, Master Master

   "Will he identify with mutants?"

   The seaside hotel on Anna Maria Island, in the luxurious suite, the cold-skinned woman with white skin held a glass of red wine and handed it to Sebastian Shaw.

   "Namo-Mackenzie is not like ordinary people, mentally fragile, and thinking at the mercy of me. I can only guide him from the side to make him believe in the correct theory of the supremacy of mutants."

Sebastian Shaw smiled confidently and took the wine glass and said: "Of course. I can see Namor Mackenzie's flaws at a glance. He is not the kind of determined person, and his face is full of confusion, hesitation, Without direction, he is an easy-to-control puppet."

   The cold woman nodded. As she delved into Namor’s thoughts, she felt a particularly depressed mood.

   "If it weren't for the collaboration with Hydra before, I don't know that there are humans, mutants, and Atlantis in this world! They exist in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean and have never been discovered by outsiders."

   Sebastian was a little excited. Since the Third Reich collapsed and collapsed, he took everyone from the Hellfire Club into hiding.

   This mad scientist is not on his own, but willing to be an ordinary person.

   On the contrary, Sebastian is hungry for power, ambitious, and has always regarded mutants as tools and weapons.

   Therefore, he hopes to find an opportunity to lead the Hellfire Club to the rise.

   But a world war has just ended, order has begun to rebuild, power has been reshuffled, and there is no room for mutants to develop.

   "The Atlanteans live at the bottom of the ocean. They are naturally different from humans. They have blue skin and can breathe underwater."

Sebastian said of the information he received from Hydra, "Namo Mackenzie is an exception. He was born of Princess Atlantis and an American captain, with a human skin color and appearance. As a result, he suffered discrimination and was expelled from Atlantis."

   "Hydra has had contact with Atlantis?"

   The glamorous woman was a little surprised at the strength of that huge organization.

   "Although the Red Skull was defeated, the strength of the Hydra is still preserved. They have studied the ancient civilization of mankind and it is not surprising that they know the existence of Atlantis."

   Sebastian tasted the taste of red wine and whispered softly: "Emma, ​​relying on mutants alone is temporarily unable to fight against the huge society built by mankind."

   "We have to let them kill each other and consume each other so that we have a chance."

   "And this, happens to be what humans do best!"

   The glamorous woman named "Emma Frost" listened silently. She is the "White Queen" in the Hellfire Club, second only to Sebastian Shaw.

   has similar psychic abilities to Professor Bald, can read the thoughts and memories of others, and even make compulsory modification and control. He is a rare Alpha-class mutant.

   If it weren't for Sebastian Shaw in the Soviet Union, he found a special material to insulate the spirit and turned it into a helmet.

   will still be restrained by the White Queen, let alone convince her to join the Hellfire Club.

   "What about Superman?"

   The White Queen turned on the TV, watching the young major general who flashed by in the news.

   "Luke Cavill is a tricky opponent, but it's not as terrible as I imagined. When I master my abilities, coupled with your mind control, sooner or later let this Superman kneel at the feet of the Hellfire Club."

   Sebastian is high-spirited, he can absorb various forms of abilities, transform and release them.

   Including electricity, heat, kinetic energy, etc., it can be said that even if tanks and bombers are all in battle, they may not be able to harm the black king of the Hellfire Club.

  The only flaw may be that Sebastian's energy storage has an upper limit.

   Once it exceeds, it will explode and die.

   "I once thought about helping the Third Reich and destroying Luke Cavill. However, at that time, I was not enough to fully control the ability. Now it is different. I have a deeper level of evolution."

   Sebastian looked at the sea under the night, full of ambition.

   He has carefully studied the abilities of Superman, and it is nothing more than a substantial enhancement of physical fitness, plus flying and hot sight.

   happened to be restrained by myself!

   "When I persuade Namor McKenzie, let him join the Hellfire Club, identify with his identity as a mutant, and then go to trouble with that Superman."

   Sebastian looked at the tall figure reflected in the French windows, smiled and said, "By the way, rescue the Red Devil Asazo and the others."

   White Queen Emma frowned slightly and did not comment.

   Outside the window, gloomy dark clouds slowly gathered.

   A heavy rain is about to fall.

  ……

  ……

   Washington, DC, the office of SHIELD headquarters.

   Luke turned his seat and turned his back to the door.

   looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows like a glass curtain wall, overlooking the bright night view of the Potomac River.

   Thoughts ebb and flow like waves, precipitated into plans or ideas.

   When the night was darker, Luke, who was leaning on the seat, seemed to feel something and frowned.

   The solid space was cut open, and the sparks of magic pulsed endlessly.

   The incense smell from Kathmandu, the bells sing in Zen, drifting over.

   "I have been waiting for you, Master Gu Yi."

   Luke, who was holding a glass of whiskey in his right hand, blinked and said with a smile, "I would have come earlier."

   "For example, in Brooklyn, or Sicily, Rome, or even Paris. I didn't expect that our first meeting would be in Washington, DC."

   The folded and changed void space opened a circular passage, and a figure wearing a yellow robe came lightly.

   lifted the hood covering his face, and a bright bald head appeared.

   "You guessed it, I will come over?"

   the uninvited guest asked with interest.

   "I'm just prepared at all times, waiting for the day when the Supreme Mage finds the door."

   Luke turned the seat, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked directly at the other person.

   "There will always be this day, right? What do you think of someone like me? Stowaways, or visitors from other worlds?"

   The young major general of the military did not conceal the meaning at all, and asked the question straightforwardly.

  Since the Supreme Mage took the initiative to come to the door, he must have some understanding of his identity.

   pretending to be ignorant, and continuing to play stupid will only make the other person look down upon.

   In the Marvel studio, most people with bald heads are more difficult to deal with.

   For example, a mutant professor who is still a child.

   or the supreme mage who appeared in front of him.

   Their existence makes one have to suspect that bald heads are most likely a sign of the strong ~www.ltnovel.com~ Or, there is a certain bonus to individual strength?

   Anyway, Thanos has no hair?

   There is also Nick Fury—Forget it, the Chief Ladan has no other ability besides embezzling public funds.

   Luke's eyes suddenly appeared, as if he had discovered some amazing secret.

   "There are many kinds."

   The Supreme Master seems to have also entered this mode of conversation, raising his right arm slightly, and the seat automatically slid over.

   She sat in the chair and talked face to face with Luke.

   "The three sanctuary often capture strange souls in other dimensions, or in other worlds. The usual conventional measure for them is to repatriate them."

   The Supreme Master said patiently.

"Occasionally there are exceptions. For example, when the dimensions overlap and the space is turbulent, many innocent people are unfortunately killed, and their souls pass through the gap between the dimension space and the universe. After judging that there is no danger, the sanctuary will give a shelter. Place."

   Luke adjusted his sitting posture, as if he wanted to make himself more comfortable.

   The Supreme Master is the protector of the earth. What she and the three sanctuary maintain is not world peace, but the balance and stability of multi-dimensional space.

   In fact, the mages generally have no interest in the fierce disputes in the human world.

   Even the Third Reich won the victory, colonized the world, and promoted extreme racial theory.

   The three major sanctuary and Kama Taj will probably not intervene and change the historical trajectory that should have happened.

  The enemy worthy of their vigilance is the many demons in hell, the dimensional demon who is eye-catching.

   "Then which kind of am I? The object to be deported, or the innocent person in protective detention?"

   Luke asked calmly.

  

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