Chapter 138 Wolf Disaster (Two in One)
The city of New York has too many top names in the world, one of which is the extremely poor traffic.
Relying on the generous salary of the Institute of Mutation Forces, Ms. "Angel" Salvador Bohusque can now often take a taxi to go to work in Manhattan.
At this moment, Central Street, Fifth Avenue, was once again blocked into a mess in the sewer. Looking at the dollar figures that kept jumping on the meter, Salvador decided to get off the car immediately and ran to the research institute.
She also plans to use this stable and high-paying job to save some money and go to the suburbs to buy a small house that she never even dared to think about.
Kicking off the shoes that are seven or eight centimeters high and holding them in hand, the "angel" just stood on tiptoe, running briskly through the congested and narrow lanes,
If you can bare the wings on your back and fly freely over the city, you can go wherever you want, just like an elf in a fairy tale.
But the reality is that this elf is just a flesh and blood woman who used to hang out in dirty alleys and midnight bars.
El Salvador once hinted to Darwin that it has always been inconvenient to come to the institute to work by himself, and it is not easy to take a taxi outside his house.
Mr. Darwin just came up with ideas dully, like a piece of wood, but maybe he is very smart, and he doesn't want to have that kind of intersection with a woman like himself.
Once, on the way to work in a traffic jam, "Angel" thought about it indiscriminately, and finally made herself a little depressed. She saw that she finally arrived at the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D. high".
Small women have to support their stature even if their feet suffer a little.
After arranging her hair and looking at her makeup, Ms. Angel twitched for a while, and finally swayed her petite hips and hips and walked towards the resident building of the Mutant Power Research Institute.
"Hank? Darwin? Strange, I was the first to arrive!"
Salvador still kept the black string bag in his hand aside, and sat on the swivel chair in a circle in boredom. Not only his partners, but the entire research institute building was deserted today, and even the guard on duty at the door was not seen.
There have been too many troubles in the "X-Men" team these days, the professor is in a slump, Sean is about to face criminal charges again, and Salvador is starting to worry about whether the best job he has done so far is coming to an end soon up.
"Jesus! Hank! You scared my mother!"
Looking down, the dazed angel suddenly saw a pair of hideously huge feet on the floor beside him. The ten toes were as long as fingers, but they were extraordinarily thick.
Hank McCoy was uncommonly not wearing his big leather shoes, and stood barefoot on one side like this, with his head lowered, standing almost ninety degrees to his body, and the researcher's white coat on his body There are traces of tearing, hanging messily on the body.
"follow me."
Hanke breathed lightly and hummed hoarsely. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward step by step on those beast feet.
"Angel" followed subconsciously, and she had goosebumps all over her body. Looking at Hank, who was always shy and enthusiastic, but also a little silly and serious, she couldn't help but feel worried.
"Hank? What the **** is wrong with you, what happened? Don't you, I'm scared. This is!"
She followed Hank McCoy all the way to the brainwave room, standing at the door with her scalp numb, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.
Charles Xavier was still sitting in the center of the spherical brainwave chamber, and the brainwave instrument helmet he was wearing seemed to have been modified, with a lot of silver metal inserts added to it, like a weird oversized perm mask.
Behind it is a box-type machine that is one person tall, with densely extending pipelines with thick and long needles, which are inserted into the back of Professor Charles' neck and scalp.
His eyes were turned up, but there was no trace of pupils, his cheeks and forehead were densely covered with black blood vessels, and he grinned dully.
Darwin, Sean the Siren, and Jieming Wei all bowed their heads deeply like Hank, hanging there as if there were no muscles in their necks.
Hank walked slowly to their side, and the four of them remained silent like this, standing around Professor Charles in dead silence, only Darwin, who was wearing a black sweater, shook his head and trembled twice from time to time.
Salvador's back trembled violently, and his dragonfly-like wings popped out, and a normal human voice suddenly appeared behind him.
"Miss Bohuske, this is not acceptable. You are still late for so long with the salary in the office. Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."
Major William Stryker walked past the "angel" on his own, and walked straight to Charles.
Following behind him were two almost identical-looking Latino men in combat uniforms who looked like two millstones, blocking the door of the brain wave room from left to right, looking up and down at the angel innocently.
Strike twisted a certain switch of the machine, leaned over to the side of Professor Charles's face, said in a low voice, but very clearly:
"Let this lady, join us."
Hum!
The angel flapped its wings at high speed, and just when it was less than two meters high, it rolled its eyes and fell to the ground.
After a long while, he lowered his head like several partners, with long black wavy hair almost reaching his toes, got up and dragged himself to Charles' side.
"The most important below."
Major Stryker's face was flushed unnaturally, his eyes were bloodshot, suppressing the excitement surging deep in his throat, he continued softly in Charles' ear:
"Find all the mutants in the United States, without missing a single one. All, and control them all!"
Boom!
The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the office in the Rotunda of the White House.
President Johnson and Edgar Hoover tapped square-bottom glasses and each took a big gulp of gin.
Mr. President comfortably smoothed his loose hair, and put their shielding helmets aside, with relaxed and happy smiles on their faces.
"Next step, Mr. Director, relying on this Professor Xavier, we can drive these mutants to do anything at will?"
The first thing President Johnson did when he finally came out of the White House bunker was to transfer the middle-aged Secret Service guard away from here.
Although he knew that the experienced and effective special agent was under mind control at the time, Mr. President couldn’t get rid of the terrifying appearance of this man in front of the camera, talking to himself strangely.
Johnson never wanted to see this man again in his life.
"It's not that easy. My Mr. President, even this 'Professor X' with extremely exaggerated spiritual power can't keep controlling the thoughts and actions of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people. If we don't want to put this Weapons' play is bad."
Hoover poured himself another juniper glass, very full, without ice.
The transformation of the serum has turned his metabolic ability and physique upside down. Alcohol is like drinking fruit juice to him, just to taste it.
He smacked his mouth and continued:
"The former super-soldier research base in New Jersey has been transformed into a centralized camp that can accommodate 100,000 people. These mutants from all over the country will go there 'independently'. We have prepared a complete means of custody. Follow-up .”
President Johnson was really displeased when he heard this. Hoover never told him the details of these plans, but Mr. President concealed his emotions very well, and waited for him to continue talking with great interest.
"—Digest them! Useless ones are locked up for in vivo research, and those with outstanding abilities are controlled with drugs developed by the bureau. This time, the scientists of SHIELD under me have made great contributions. If it weren't for this powerful nerve control drug , it is impossible for Professor Xavier to take it down alone."
"What about the Howlett family? They have mutants who also have telepathic powers and related defense methods. There is also James Howlett II. Have you found out about him!"
President Johnson has always been most worried about this super oligarch who occupies almost half of America's high-tech, military industry, energy, manufacturing, etc.,
It’s just ordinary mutant people. Even if there are some individuals with heaven-defying abilities, they are not afraid of the state apparatus and the wisdom of all mankind.
"Let's get rid of this second first, Mr. President. The only thing I can be sure of now is that the James Howlett who stood with President Lincoln is the present... and has always been him, the Howlett family never changed powers"
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President Johnson swallowed silently, he hesitated and said slowly: "Then how old is he?"
"Born in the 1830s and now more than 130 years old, Mr. President, this number should be accurate. His father was shot dead according to definite records. His grandfather, the first Howlett, died well. From him the family started to get weird."
"But we can take a large measure of comfort."
Looking at Johnson's complex expression of faint horror, Chief Hoover had to add:
"Howlett's personal strength should be very limited. Through the study of the mutant gene of this characteristic, it can be inferred that James Howlett should have a strong self-healing ability, which is why he can live for so long."
"But compared to the 'White Queen', 'Magneto King' and others around him, his combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning at all."
SHIELD made a lot of speculation and research on the destruction of the golf course in the suburbs of New York that day, as well as the reports of Agent Maura Mark Taggart and Director Michael Hals who recovered their memories later.
America's secret department has detailed inferences about the abilities of Emma Frost and Eric Lanshere,
There are also super soldiers like the teleporting "Red Devil" and "Traitor". Hoover has certain confidence in the fighting power of the Howlett family.
"I hope you are right, Director Hoover, but even if this Mr. Howlett has abilities beyond our expectations, the mutant army in the United States will be organized soon, and by then"
"At that time, we can drown them with the tactics of crowds, Mr. President, this is the real weapon of the 'Wolf Hunt'! The Howlett Group just lost one person in power behind it, and the remaining high-level leaders will be very happy Take over the power of the company."
President Johnson leaned against the table, rubbing the heavy black helmet with grain patterns in his hands, after thinking for a long time, he finally smiled, and said with a sneer:
"Raven, don't worry, Professor Charles Xavier should have fallen."
In the core hall of the wolf's nest base, James looked at Raven's bright yellow whites, and the slightly erected pupils of different colors were full of misty water vapor, as if tears were about to burst out.
"Emma, Peggy, call the wolves, it's time, I can't let my good daughter-in-law lose her brother."
Miss Raven Duckholme leaned against Asazzo's arms, her eyes that had just shed a few tears were closed in embarrassment, and her indigo-blue cheeks seemed to be a little darker.
Just after talking with Eric and Alex at the Zhenjin training ground, Raven was brought over by Asazzo, and she told James that her cheap "cousin" hadn't come home for many days.
River wanted to go to the research institute by himself, but she just asked Asazo to accompany her, but the Red Devil took her to James without any explanation.
Using Asazzo's original words: If you are in doubt, go to Dad.
A few minutes later, Colin Pitt led ten winter wolves and more than a hundred wolf pack warriors lined up in the center of the hall. Steve Rogers, Bucky, Peggy, Emma and Eric and a few others People are scattered in the front row.
James suddenly felt something, and frowned. Eric, Alex, Raven, and Asazo, who hadn't put on the dark red helmet, suddenly had a dazed look in their eyes.
Emma's eyes flashed, her right hand was lifted up, and the faces of several people who were gradually sluggish immediately returned to normal, shaking their heads, as if they were inexplicably distracted just now.
He and Emma exchanged glances, and they already understood each other. It seems that Professor Charles' situation is even more miserable than imagined.
James looked at the vibrating gold "throne" with a black body, a tall chair back, and an H-shaped emblem engraved on it.
Simple and atmospheric, square and square, except for a quiet and deep wolf head on each armrest, there is no extra decoration.
He was silent for a long while, then glanced around at the people present, and under their extremely expectant eyes, he finally walked up the steps paved with blue-gray vibrating gold, and sat down slowly.
Boom!
The soldiers of the wolf crowd, including their own students, Eric, and Emma. Everyone in the main hall boxed their chests at this moment, lowered their heads, and knelt on one knee.
Raven trembled and slowed down by half a beat. This was the first time she saw Mr. Howlett sitting on the high vaulted throne,
He has long black hair, his handsome facial features are vaguely invisible, without any expression, without any movement, just like the boundless deep sea silently staring at everyone.
"I made a promise to you."
In the solemn and extremely depressing grand palace, a strong voice finally sounded.
"I promised my son that one day, he will be able to walk in any corner of this world openly, and no longer be looked at sideways."
"I promised every wolf pack warrior that one day, I will lead you into a new era, and let the glory and pursuit of the warrior become the only one of the era."
"I promised everyone in the Howlett family that one day, this planet, even this starry sky! It will be a wilderness for wolves!"
Alex Summers's tympanic membranes were throbbing, and he couldn't even restrain the surge of energy in his body. He trembled and raised his eyebrows slightly, only feeling that his blood was reaching the sky.
He watched the man looking in an unknown direction, and finally whispered:
"All of this must start today, from the 'wolf disaster'."
David Nord inspected the special high-plastic sniper gun handed to him by Major Stryker, and he became familiar with it after just checking and fiddled with it for a while.
"Remember, that 'Magneto King' Eric Lanshere is a strategic-level mutant, he can control all metals, so you must ensure that there is no metal substance left on your body, and once you start fighting, be sure to Hit and kill!"
The Asian-faced Second Lieutenant Nord was quite handsome and tall, and he was the highest rank among these mutant soldiers.
Although he is also in his early twenties, this American-Korean mixed race has been promoted to lieutenant many times in the army by virtue of his amazing marksmanship.
But in fact, David Nord is a mutant with extraordinary nerve reflex speed and body control ability. He is especially good at various firearms and thermal weapons, and he is the best sharpshooter.
"Sir, I have never missed a shot, one bullet, one bullet is enough."
Major William Stryker patted Nord on the shoulder with a smile. This is the most convenient player he uses, with outstanding combat effectiveness and smart and sensible.
"Are you going to prepare for battle today? Sir."
Stryker walked slowly to Professor Charles, and glanced at his bloodshot, out-of-focus pupils. Beside him was the small Chris Bradley, who had the ability to control electricity and machinery, maintaining his Efficient operation of the brain wave machine.
With him, all electrical equipment can be perfectly operated.
"We must always be ready to fight. The enemy is immune to the power of telepathy, but this is New York after all, and it is the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. I don't believe they dare-"
Whoosh! buzz buzz.
Outside the SHIELD Mutation Force Research Institute, a "beautiful" high-speed engine roar suddenly pierced through the air. The strange thing is that this engine sound full of mechanical power is extraordinarily silky, exquisite and perfect to the extreme.
Strike ran out of the brain wave room, the sun was setting low, but the sky was still slightly bright, with layered clouds revealing a dark blue dome, and it was sunny.
But the violent and fragmented roar seemed to be right in front of him, Mr. Major shook his head in doubt, and the mid-air finally refracted light and shadow randomly like a TV flickering, and suddenly a shuttle-shaped aircraft with a black body and a black body appeared .
Eric Lanshere lifted the magnetic field shielding of the vibrating gold supersonic aircraft "Wolf Constellation", and the bent visible light returned to normal. This aircraft, which exceeded the technological limit of the times, was finally exposed in front of Major Stryker.
"Ready! Ready to fight!"
William Stryker shouted, quickly ran back to the brain wave room and rushed to Charles, talking, frantically operating the device that continuously supplies psychotropic drugs.
The Wolf Seat supersonic plane slowly and vertically landed on the open space outside the Institute of Mutation Forces. James took Emma, Eric, Asazzo, Raven and Alex down the stairs from the plane. Down.
"Except for the life of Professor Charles, don't worry about anything else."
"And Hank! Dad, he's my friend too, you've seen him!"
Ruiwen also wore a thin black wolf pack combat uniform, with blue skin and red hair, standing beside Asazo, talking eagerly.
"Count him as one, don't I need to do it?"
James agreed indifferently, turned his head to look at Emma and Eric, and they nodded solemnly, and then Eric spread his hands and floated up.
He was wearing a ochre-red combat uniform, a one-shoulder cloak, and a dark red full-compound helmet, as if a **** had descended.
"Don't worry about Charles' spiritual power, I will hold up the 'diamond' barrier."
Emma turned into a diamond form all over her body in a swish, with a bright and graceful diamond body wrapped in a white combat uniform, and walked directly to the main entrance of the institute, followed by "Shock Wave" Alex Summers and "Magic" "Shape Girl" Raven.
Asazo grinned grimly and pulled out two Adamantium alloy short knives from his back. He hadn't done it for a long time.
"Don't worry my dear, I will bring my uncle out safely."
As soon as the voice fell, the red devil turned into a cloud of black and red smoke and disappeared.
A red light exploded in the depths of James' pupils, he lightly lifted his right foot, and suddenly formed a blood-red triangular energy array out of thin air, just where he was standing,
Just like stepping on the ladder to the sky, James' feet are "growing lotus step by step",
Walk up to a height of more than 100 meters and stand quietly, stepping on a huge triangular array with a side length of two meters, like a floating blood-red floor, looking down from mid-air.
The "wolf disaster" has begun, just like the night more than a hundred years ago, James was held in his arms by his grandfather Howlett straddling the horse, watching the first generation of wolf riders set off flames in Edmond and massacre.
boom rumble
The six or seven-story building of the entire research institute began to vibrate rhythmically. The steel foundation of the building was already shaking, and gradually there were smoke particles floating in the air.
More and more sand and gravel dust are attracted and gathered around Eric, like a magnet, absorbing the metal particles in the soil and rock around him,
"Magneto" manipulates the electromagnetic field, crackling and emitting tiny blue streamers flying high in the sky, faintly seeing strips and fragments of ring-shaped magnetic field circles, overlapping layers around the body, neatly arranged, with the ultimate matrix law and beauty.
Hum! hum! hum!
Finally, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau blew its horns, and more and more agents and guards, and even heavily armed formations swarmed in.
As night fell, the government armed confidential place in Manhattan, New York was attacked in a grandiose manner.
"White Queen" Emma Frost looked at the thousands of armed forces that gradually surrounded the square, and took two steps forward. The diamond body seemed to absorb all the lights and sparks on her body,
She raised her arms high, the dazzling bright light burst out suddenly, and shouted sharply:
"Mind! Blast!"
Boom!
A circle of incandescent halo radiated, holding all kinds of firearms, and the armed forces of S.H.I.E.L.D., who were waiting in full force, collapsed to the ground one after another. Within thousands of square meters, there was a dead silence.
(end of this chapter)