Superman

The fascinating future is hard to predict.

The cruelty of reality is caught off guard.

For the young mutants of the Hellfire Club, as well as the undersea people of Atlantis.

The astonishing bad news like a thunderbolt in the blue sky is like a tornado.

"What? My king was brutally broken? Besides, he is still a cold-blooded butcher planning to launch a plan to destroy the world?"

"What? My boss exploded and didn't even leave a whole body?"

The next day, the conference room on Liberty Island.

A mutant specially invited to participate in negotiations.

There are also Atlanteans who don't know to be happy or angry.

The two parties looked at each other.

Strong sadness can not help but rush to my heart.

How do you feel that the whole world has changed after just one night?

Sure enough, it was a surprise and a surprise, and I never knew which one came first.

"Mr. Major General, then what are you going to do with Namor?"

The Atlantis delegation reacted faster than mutants whose brains were down.

In the final analysis, these submarine people are no different from the politicians of the land world, and they are used to seeing the wind.

After learning that Namor had broken his back, they even omitted the honorific title of His Majesty, and changed to directly call him by his first name.

"The crimes committed by Namo Mackenzie are not only directed at the terrestrial world, but will also cause extremely serious harm to Atlantis."

Luke, who flew directly back to Liberty Island, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, with no emotions in his face.

"He is going to activate the ultimate weapon that once destroyed Atlantis and sink the entire North American continent. Do you know how many people will die in this disaster?"

"Except for the land world turned into ruins, the sinking of the continent, the resulting tsunamis and earthquakes will destroy the stable ecology of the marine world...Namo Mackenzie keeps saying that those marine creatures are his people, so why should a king do something? Slaughter your own people?"

The Secretary of the Navy Nimitz, who was sitting next to him, gave a "his" sound and gasped.

Still want to kill someone for murder?

As expected of Major General Cavill!

Once the above remarks are qualitative.

Namor is tantamount to being nailed to the pillar of shame for the kings of Atlantis.

The possibility of wanting to turn over is slim!

"Regarding Namor, I saw very early that he could not become a qualified king!"

This is an afterthought.

"Yes! How can a king with impure blood lead the people of Atlantis!"

This is a supporter of pedigree theory.

"Fortunately, Mr. Major General prevented this terrible crisis, otherwise Atlantis' good reputation may be destroyed by Namor."

This is an unscrupulous leading party.

All in all, after Namor lost power, Atlantis' top management decisively abandoned it.

From this point of view, the blue-skinned undersea people have similarities with the French.

That is, they all have no affection for their king.

When necessary, I can't wait to send the other party to the guillotine or gallows.

"Since everyone has reached a preliminary consensus regarding the disposal of Namor."

Luke cleared his throat and said in a final word: "Then wait until the negotiation is over and hand it over to the court and jury formed by Atlantis and the land world."

After the Atlantis delegation exchanged opinions for a while, they nodded and agreed.

In fact, they did not have the courage and qualifications to refuse.

In Luke's words, he often mentioned Atlantis' ultimate weapon.

After Namor's failure, the continental shelf oscillator from the ancient gods naturally became the trophy of the land world.

Thinking of this, the Atlantis delegation is even more depressed.

In the bottom of my heart, he scolded Namor.

"As for Sebastian Shaw, I say that he is a remnant of the Third Reich, a conspirator who tried to subvert the rule of the free world, a traitor among mutants, no one should object, right?"

After talking about Namor, who had fallen into the dust and had his back brutally broken, Luke glanced at the Hellfire Club again.

The main representatives of the other party are the White Queen who is still confused and the mutants of the younger generation.

"Major General Cavill, I have something to say--"

As a mutant of the club, second only to the black king Sebastian Shaw, the White Queen took the lead.

She raised her right hand and placed it near her temple.

The psychic abilities extend out silently like a tide.

Superman is indeed very powerful, but physical indestructibility is not necessarily the same as mental invulnerability.

"Oh, Miss Frost, what do you want to say?"

Luke heard the words and looked at the young white queen with a smile on his lips.

The two of them looked at each other and closed at the touch.

Boom!

The unfavorable spiritual ability is like hitting a copper wall and iron wall.

Neither read the mind nor control the mind.

The intangible mental fluctuations were completely blocked back.

"It hurts!"

Emma, ​​the white queen, only felt dizzy, her eyes turned black, and she almost fell on the table on the spot.

"how can that be?"

She didn't want to believe it, let alone believe that she had failed!

Sebastian Shaw was able to shield his psychic powers mainly because of the metal helmet made of unknown material.

But sitting in front of him with a smile on his face, what does the major general rely on?

He clearly didn't take any protective measures!

"Miss Frost, are you okay?"

Luke's tone was slightly concerned, as if he had an extraordinary friendship with the White Queen.

Immediately afterwards, he swept the rest of the Hellfire Club and continued: "Miss Frost, thank you for speaking of it. If you didn't take the initiative to provide information to S.H.I.E.L.D. to expose and report Sebastian Shaw I’m afraid I’m still being kept in the dark."

"At that time, they successfully activate the continental shelf oscillator, which will definitely cause unpredictable casualties and losses to the terrestrial world and Atlantis-it is no exaggeration to say that you saved the world!"

The major general is sincere and full of emotions, and there is no falsehood at all.

After speaking, he stood up and saluted a military salute.

Happiness!Happiness!

Seeing Superman taking the lead, the others agreed, applauded, and looked at the White Queen with gratitude and admiration.

Only Emma, ​​who was the subject, showed a dazed look.

"I don't...I am not..."

The White Queen, who was in a dizzy state, had a buzzing mess in her head.

The whole person is like a dead computer with a burned out processor.

It wasn't until the applause gradually weakened and returned to the topic of the negotiation that she realized what had happened.

"When did I report on Sebastian Shaw?"

Faced with the great honor of saving the world, the White Queen's eyes were dull, as if she had lost the ability to think.