The weather in New York is terrible. It started raining today, just like the continuation of the bad atmosphere in the whole city. The cold rain is annoying and unexpected, but today, no one is madly complaining about this sudden heavy rain, the whole city The Buddha was quiet. At home, in the bar, and in the square, many people stopped silently and listened to the speech of the nominal leader of the country.

"People of the United States of America, with a very sad heart, I announce one thing to everyone."

The old president, who has always appeared in front of the public in an energetic image, looks extraordinarily old today. He is standing on the podium on the grass of the White House. A soldier holds a black umbrella for him. He takes a deep breath and sinks. Said,

"Congressman Laubert Kelly has confirmed the murder. In a despicable assassination five years ago, we have lost our congressional speaker and congressman. In these five years, we have been in front of everyone, "Kelly" disguised by a despicable mutant, we, this country, have been deceived by her for 5 years!"

The president paused, seeming to leave enough time for the citizens who were listening to his speech to react. After a few seconds, he continued,

"I don’t want to use war to describe the status quo facing our country. Over the past period of time, I have always faced the special group of mutants with goodwill, but unfortunately, my goodwill has been rewarded. The assassination, just three days ago, in the White House, in the heart of this country, I encountered an assassination from a mutant. With God’s blessing and the rescue of the security personnel, I survived, but this incident has not yet been possible. Wiped in my heart, and I know that this is just one of the inconspicuous sins they committed."

Another sudden announcement came out. There were exclamations from all corners of the city. Even if everyone knew that the President of the United States was only the spokesperson of the consortium, he was still the nominal leader of the country. In ancient times, he was targeted at the leader. The assassination was enough to cause a war.

"Our country is facing new challenges. Mutants. This term is not the first time that this word has appeared in our ears. Even 5-year-old children on the streets of New York know that mutants live around us. In the past, they It may be just a phenomenon, but now, we can no longer ignore them."

The old president wiped his finger, he hesitated, and finally he said,

"I believe that at this time any person has a question in his mind. It is a question we have considered many times and discussed many times. That is: Are mutants dangerous? Are mutants normal?"

The President breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want to divide the hierarchy artificially. The land under our feet has always been a land of freedom. Just like we liberated black people and gave them complete equal rights, I personally hope that mutants can become a member of this country, provided that They are willing to integrate into this country! And their weird power can be better controlled!"

"I don’t want to see mutants and criminals go through walls and enter bank vaults to steal, nor do I want to see mutants controlling our thoughts and depriving us of our will to freedom. I don’t even want to see mutants abusing our own Strength to challenge peace and the existing order!"

"Any freedom exists on the basis of not harming others! I hope to see mutants actively express goodwill and incorporate themselves into our civilized system. The first step is to show us their existence! Therefore, I Announce here..."

The old president took the signature pen from the soldier next to him, signed his name on the document in front of him, and then raised it.

"The Mutant Registration Act was officially passed! The people of this country will have the right to decide for themselves whether they want to be friends with mutants, whether to accept them as teachers or classmates of the college, and whether to become couples with them!"

"Mutants do exist. We need to know where they are! We need to know who they are! We need to know what they can do!"

A series of parallel sentences made the old president's momentum rise to the highest level. He raised his fist and waved it in the air. This action made the reporters in the audience even forget to take pictures. A woman couldn't help but shout,

"Is this you declaring war on them? Mr. President!"

In this case, it is reasonable to not ask questions, but no one took care of this emergency, and the live broadcast did not stop because of this. Faced with this problem, the old president thought for a while and said in a deep voice,

"We are not going to abandon them. The next thing is the point I want to say. Any registered mutant can go to the treatment area in New York under the escort of the military. Scientists in our country have completely cracked the mystery of the variant. They have prepared medicine for treatment!"

The old president spread his hands, the expression on his face was very peaceful,

"I don't want people to hate mutants because of my speech. They are just like us, but they are just sick. We were unable to treat them before. We are also responsible for the past mistakes. Now, my mutants My fellow citizens, the hope of healing has appeared!"

"Please trust this country!"

The sincerity on the old president’s face is undisguised, and he can definitely believe that this is the expression of his inner feelings.

"That's what I want to say today, may God bless America!"

The screen of the TV suddenly switched and turned into a news break. The next moment, the remote control hit the TV in a warhammer-like manner, causing a crack on the screen.

"Who is a compatriot with this old man! Damn it! Only idiots will go and beg for the cure for them!"

Catherine waved her hands frantically and yelled at the broken TV. By her side, righteous young people also yelled similar words. The most angry Aranak even popped the light blade on the back of her hand. Shouting to go to New York to kill that reckless old man, even Arwen, the always quiet schoolmaster, couldn't help bringing a trace of murderous aura in the habit of pushing glasses.

The children who can sit here are the true backbone of the Devil's Gang. Their brains are very good, and they can easily perceive the huge amount of information hidden in the president's speech.

Obviously, this country has declared war on the mutants. They seemingly generously left this group of people with two choices, either to fight or to surrender. It seems that the latter choice is perfect, but smart people know that these two This choice actually means one thing.

They want to eliminate the existence of mutants fundamentally!

"It's stupid!"

Saber leaned on the chair with a glass of wine in his hand. His eyes did not fluctuate. The words that President Buddha said just now had no effect on him. The moment Saber spoke, the other children were quiet. When they came down, they looked at Cyber, looking forward to their boss’s opinion,

"They are forcing a group of scattered mutants to condense into a real force..."

Cyber's fingers are beating on the wine glass, his eyes are deep, "Think about it, mutants are a bipolar disordered social form. If they are slightly stressed, they will subconsciously move closer to the two poles. Professor Charles and Magneto His attitude is hostile, which also ensures that no matter how the mutants make trouble, they will not escape the cycle of the game between the two sides. However, now the professor is missing."

He drank all the wine in the glass,

"They chose the worst time to go to war! They will only force all mutants to fall to Eric, and the antidote is a vicious strategy, like a sieve, sweeping away the weak and weak. Sora, those who stayed are the most determined rebels...Look, they personally created a terrible opponent for themselves."

Saibo's mouth showed a grinning smile,

"Eric, who has built a very aggressive mutant country, will bite off their last piece of meat and eat them clean. Those smart people are being used by another really smart person. Conspiracy, from Charles's disappearance. It started at that moment."

"Do not!"

While all the children were silently digesting the message of Saibo’s words, school bully Alwyn suddenly spoke against him. He looked at Saibo,

"The remaining mutants are not just Magneto's choice..."

When this sentence was first spoken, the others were still ignorant, but after a while, Aranak, the most impatient black man, clapped his hands excitedly and shouted,

"Boss, you are also a choice! I think you are much better than Magneto and Professor Charles. The brothers of the Devil Gang will not discriminate against mutants. Simply let us take this opportunity to expand once! Those stupid things made me not when I was a kid. Dare to go to school, I hate their country a long time ago, let this country go to hell, we can build our own country!"

Alanak raised his hands,

"We can elect you to be the king! Long live! King Cyber!"

This simple-minded guy couldn’t hide the secret at all, but at this moment, Aranak’s overly blunt words still inspired the blood in the hearts of other young people. They are generally in the second year of secondary school and gained strength. Accepting strong Cyber-style teachings, they never compromised in their dictionary.

Since humans dare to declare war, how can they not dare to fight?

"Yes, boss! Aranak is right!"

"The Devil Gang is their best choice!"

"The Magneto is a fool who can only use violence to solve problems, and it will be unlucky to follow him!"

The children yelled loudly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Catherine also put a red sofa cover on her body as a cloak, squeezing Cyber ​​to play her own banner to expand wildly, but such boyish behavior made Cyber Laughed out loud.

"You... are so stupid!"

He lit a cigar and said, "Not to mention how many mutants know me, just say one thing. Magneto must have been involved in this plan a long time ago, but he can't support it alone. Starting such a conspiracy, he still has many allies, perhaps many. In this case, we will rush into the arena and will inevitably be attacked by various forces. Do you think the Devil Gang is really strong enough to be invincible?"

He knocked the ash in the ashtray and pointed at the sky leisurely.

"The most important point is that the affairs of mortals are left to mortals. Once our mysterious side power enters the arena, a certain important person will be very unhappy, and the result of her unhappy... the gate of hell, you are all personally. Experienced, do you want to repeat that scene in Gotham?"

He stood up, patted his clothes, looked at the unwilling young people, his tone became cold.

"What are you doing here? Lewis has assigned jobs to each of you, why? Today's work is finished so early?"

He snorted and rubbed his wrist.

"If you are really free, then come and move your muscles and bones with me."

So the young people rushed away, leaving only Catherine, the schoolmaster who reported the recent port income to Cyberspace, holding a book and a miserable Catherine. The former pushed his glasses, picked up the report next to him, and officially started. Before the report, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He looked at Cyber.

"Boss, is it really okay to just let them go? I'm worried about the antidote..."

"Are you worried that some of you betrayed?"

Saber took a deep breath and looked at Arwen.

"You are the best in their minds, but smart people will always complicate simple problems, Arwen, don’t forget the first thing you learned by joining the Devil’s Gang... Trust your companions and give them enough Trust, so that we can safely hand over the back to them."

He shrugged, cocked his legs, and leaned back on the chair with a strong confidence on his face.

"What's more, I don't believe that any of you will betray the Devil Gang. If there is, it can only mean that I am nothing but that..."

Arwen lowered his head and asked a very embarrassing question: "Then what if... if there really is?"

Saibo's expression freezes for a while, and then it becomes that calm again.

"Then let her go, pursue the life she wants, become a real ordinary person, and give up all of this. If a young girl can make this kind of destiny determination, what reason do I have to keep? ?"

(Pushing the book: "Homecoming Cute Dad", a warm and flowing work, I am tired of fighting and killing, may wish to experience the feeling of warmth, life, we will always have tears in my eyes.)