I Am In Marvel

The United States, in Boston, which is adjacent to the Atlantic Ocean, is in a late-night cafeteria that is open all night.

The sky just lit up and the fish belly was white, and the morning light hadn't fallen yet, and here were two unusual guests.

The males are young and handsome, and the females are young and cute, each wearing a stolen unfit clothes, but it is difficult to conceal the noble temperament possessed by them.Two people, one big and one small, sat in the seats near the corner, ordering a table full of food, and then feasting on them regardless of their image.

Watching the blond boy finish the second plate of half-cooked steaks calmly, there was no bulge in his stomach, and there was no tendency to stop his movements.The owner of the late night cafeteria was secretly speechless, not knowing where this was the noble child who was driven out of the house, he began to worry about whether the two could afford the meal.

Also, that little loli is too pitiful, I'm afraid I haven't eaten anything for three days, right?

If it wasn't for Lori's face, the boss would have stepped forward and asked to pay for the meal in advance.

"Teacher. The wooden house is gone, what should we do?"

Qin opened his cute eyes and learned everything, picking up a large steak in his little hand, and gnawing hard.It's just that my hands are too weak and the beef is very tough. After eating for a long time, I still didn't tear off a small piece of meat.

Qin suddenly pursed his mouth and looked at Caesar aggrievedly.

"I'm coming." Caesar smiled when he saw it. He picked up the Western knife and didn't see what he was doing. The beef on the piano plate suddenly cracked and turned into a dozen pieces of candy-sized beef.

"Thank you, teacher." Qin Canran smiled, his eyes curled up like crescents.

"Eat. If you are full, make plans. If the wooden house is gone, you can build it."

Caesar shrugged indifferently, as if he was aware of what was going on with the cafeteria owner.He slightly fetched an object from his pocket and flicked his finger. The object raised a high parabola and landed on the head of the boss ten meters away accurately.

The cafeteria owner was startled, and reached out his hand to remove the item from his head. The item was hard and round, like a large coin, but it glowed with golden light under the light.

"This is... a gold coin? Such a big one." The cafeteria owner was stunned. After a closer look, the gold coin still has the pattern of the British national emblem. The code of the old year is absolutely impossible to fake.This is a high-level currency circulated by upper-class nobles.

"That's enough for the meal and tip, isn't it?" Caesar's plain words came.

"Enough, enough!" The cafeteria owner was happy, and nodded respectfully in response.

Qin used a fork to insert a small piece of beef, added sauce, and slowly chewed it in his mouth, as if he suddenly sensed something, the little hand holding the fork stopped suddenly, and his brow wrinkled slightly uneasy.

"What's the matter?" Caesar saw the strangeness of Qin and couldn't help but stared at her in surprise, wouldn't he start the domain again?

"teacher."

Qin closed his eyes and opened them again, with a worried expression on his small face: "I heard the screams and howls of many people..."

"Where do you come from?" Caesar thought for a while and asked.

Qin was silent for a moment, then with a thought, he moved his finger to the east, "over there."

That is the direction of New York...

Caesar suddenly understood that in his perception, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse was now present in New York City.

"Boss." Caesar called.

"This guest, what's your order?"

When the boss heard the call, he immediately stepped forward to greet him, his attitude was almost 180 degrees reversed.

"Can you turn on the TV?" Caesar lifted his chin and motioned to the TV set in the dining hall.

"No problem, I'll drive now!"

As if receiving an order, the boss quickly stepped forward and turned on the TV.As the TV screen lights up, the morning news is just playing on it.

"Good morning, viewers, this is New York TV. Now we will broadcast an urgent news!"

"Just ten minutes ago, the central streets of New York City were attacked by robots of unknown origin. Many houses, buildings and vehicles were destroyed. Although there have been no casualties, it has caused serious traffic congestion and mass panic. ..."

Under the smooth spoken words of the hostess, the screen video was switched to the reporter's camera. In the blurry and bumpy shots, it can be seen that the prosperous and advanced New York city in the past, the streets are extremely chaotic, and the streets are full of panicked people. The street area behind them has been Was shrouded in dense fire and black smoke.

'Boom!'

It seemed that something heavy was falling from the sky. After the lens was focused, a two-meter-tall robot covered in metal could be seen out of the black smoke.Instead of chasing the people, it raised a car on the side of the road and easily flipped it to a distance of ten meters.

'boom!'

The car smashed into the phone booth, and immediately exploded into a ball of fire, and glass shards were scattered everywhere.

These robots that invaded New York were not only single, but also more of the same shape. They kept falling down the streets of New York like meteors, ejecting hot laser rays from their eyes, and wreaking havoc on buildings and cars on the road.

In just a few minutes, New York's central city has been turned into ruins, filled with fire and smoke, like the terrifying prospect of the end of the world.

"My God, what kind of monsters are those..." the boss of the cafeteria owner with his mouth open.

"A generation of sentinels."

Caesar whispered to himself, without even thinking about it, this is the ghost of Magneto.

A generation of Sentinels already possesses some amazing attributes, such as supersonic flight, superhuman power, combat sharing, and laser ray abilities, but they cannot perfectly replicate the mutant abilities.

The most important thing is that a generation of sentinels is made of metal and belongs to the younger brother in front of Magneto.

The real threat is the improved version of the second-generation sentry. It is no longer a metal material. It can be improved by collecting mutants continuously. A second-generation sentry can be said to be a weakened apocalypse.

"Teacher, do you want to go there?" Jin looked at the TV and asked Caesar back.

"No need to."

Caesar shook his head. In his opinion, this should be the personal behavior of Magneto and has nothing to do with Apocalypse.

The sentry was created by the superpower government in order to eliminate mutants. Now it is threatened by the sentry, and it can be regarded as shooting itself in the foot.

Now.Magneto did not target ordinary people and only destroyed the city blocks, which is already considered merciful.

Caesar just thought of this. In the live news footage, the sentinel that wreaks havoc in New York City, the bottom of his feet like a rocket erupting tail flames, they gathered together, flying in the same direction and leaving, leaving behind a messy ruin site .

"They ran away, where did they go?" Qin tilted his neck suspiciously.

"Where else to go. That direction is Washington..."

Caesar's mouth twitched slightly, just thinking about the Magneto guy, when he was so principled, and in the next second he took the sentry to Washington-Washington, but the White House, which has the center of government power.

Addicted to assassinating the president, right?