"This depends on you, Master!" the two Mayas said at the same time.

Upon hearing this, Gunsou immediately had a bad premonition.

"Do you want to..."

The two Mayans nodded at the same time and said: "Yes, we rely on you to recharge our energy!"

As if being hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, Gunsou took two steps back, fell down on the rocks of the lake, and shouted angrily: "No, don't even think about it! You unfilial disciple, do you know that I have been meditating and practicing Qi since last night?"

Up to now, you have only recovered 70% of your energy. Now you are very careful, your main body went to Long Island for vacation, and your shadow clone wants to rely on me to survive. I tell you, there is no way!"

Matthew looked at Master Gunsou sympathetically, always feeling like he was in the same boat. He seemed to have gone back to the days when he stayed up late to cultivate immortality and helped Maya act as a human radar. Thinking of this, the sympathy in Matthew's eyes(?) became more and more intense.

strong.

really......

Maya said with a serious face: "Master, you have to know that I am the one who goes out to save people! Has the fire of justice in your heart been extinguished? Just wasting a little bit of your energy can save countless New York citizens. As a super

Hero mentor, how can you not lead by example? How about your determination to fight the black sky to save the world? The right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life, Master!"

Gunsou's old face turned completely dark, and he felt like a large piece of yellow lotus was stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it, and he couldn't express the pain in his heart.

After a while, the stick man sighed sadly: "You don't want my anger, you want my life!"

Then, Gunsou turned to Matthew and said, "Boy, don't look at me like that. I will teach you for another two months at most, and you will be with her for decades in the future. Don't worry, during this time I will

I must train you well and help you practice and release your anger as soon as possible!"

Matthew:......

At the same time, Trask's suburban estate in Washington, USA.

Senator Haig stayed alone in the dark room and said in a low voice: "You'd better let your son settle down. This is a critical moment. You can't afford to be in trouble."

"You bastard, who asked you to call me? You broke the rules, did you know that? Also, you have no right to say these things to me!" said a strong voice.

"If you hadn't completed the task well, would I have violated the rules? I told... hello?"

"Bang!"

Congressman Haig smashed his cell phone on the ground and cursed: "Damn you, you dare to hang up on me. If you mess up this mission, I will see how you will explain to General Pabok!"

"Dong dong dong!"

A bodyguard in a suit knocked on the door and asked: "Mr. Congressman, I heard a noise in the house. Do you need anything?"

"It's okay, I accidentally dropped my phone." Councilor Haig said easily.

"Mr. Congressman, Mr. Trask has sent someone to inform that the meeting will be held in 15 minutes." The bodyguard reminded again.

"I'll go there right away..."

It was still the same conference room as last time, with a group of big guys sitting around a huge circular conference table.

Bolivar was still sitting at the top, "Ahem, everyone is here. Before the meeting begins, I would like to introduce two new members to you."

"First of all, there is the Major William Stryker that everyone has met. Uh, sorry, he is now a colonel." Bolivar pointed to the medal on Stryker's chest and introduced.

Following Bolivar's introduction, Stryker also stood up and saluted those around him with a military salute.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Sparse applause rang out.

"The second one is the famous entrepreneur, Mr. Norman Osborne!"

The old Green Goblin just sat in his seat and nodded casually.

"Bah bang bang!" There was still sparse applause.

"Today, our topic is whether this person, Warren Traveler, is a real time traveler!"

After Bolivar finished speaking, he opened the slide and pointed to a sketch of a portrait. Obviously, that sketch was one of the documents Maya handed to Tony in the afternoon.

"This is false, Tony is talking nonsense!" Councilor Hague said first.

"Haha, not necessarily!" Norman Osborne was not afraid of strangers at all and expressed his opinion in the first meeting.

"Tell me what you think, Norman!" asked Bolivar.

Osborne sat upright and said seriously: "It's very simple. I asked someone to confirm that someone did see this old man last night, and he was exactly the same as the portrait Tony gave."

"That doesn't prove that Warren is a magician. Maybe he is a potential Alpha-level mutant?" Congressman Hagrid continued.

"Haha!" Norman smiled contemptuously at Hagrid, "Am I not thinking about it? My people took the portraits and asked the people who were stuffed into the sewers by Spider-Man. Guess what? They all said they had seen it.

No one knows how this man got into the hotel, including the owner of the hotel. The scene

There are traces of space fluctuations, the flames are not normal, and coupled with the confusing mind control, he has at least three abilities that have reached the Alpha level. If he is really a mutant, how come he can't discover it after so many years? Let me ask again, you are so

This huge group has found some traces of his existence?"

"This... doesn't happen!"

"Neither did we."

"No!"

"without!"

"..."

Seeing everyone shaking their heads in denial, Senator Hague asked: "Mr. Bolivar, what is the connection between Warren and our organization?"

Bolivar frowned and thought for a long time before explaining: "Tony Stark sent me an email and asked me, 'Who is the greater enemy, mutants or aliens?'"

At this time, Stryker spoke, "Mr. Trask, our plan has reached the final stage. We have done everything we should and shouldn't do. Some hatreds, especially hatreds that grow with blood, can only be defeated by one side."

The one below can end it! The one who fails and falls must not be us!"

Bolivar was noncommittal about what he said, and turned to ask Norman: "Mr. Osborne, since you recognize the existence of time travelers, why did you join our UAM (united people against mutants), some bullshit

)? I remember that you declined the invitations several times before."

A cold light flashed in Norman's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I never care about those fucking bugs, because only smart people can control the world, and those mutant bastards in my heart have never had any chance of wisdom. No matter whether I kill them all

, it doesn’t matter if you keep them as experimental materials.”

"But, Tony Stark bullied people too much and suppressed Osborn Enterprises over and over again. Even the excuses he gave were so lame. He actually said that I stole his three-dimensional mobile device. Shit, that kind of rubbish, I don't care.

I can make ten or eight of them. Now, I will oppose anything Tony supports. Doesn’t he want to stand up for mutants? I can just join your upam!"

Well, after all, it is still the fault of some unscrupulous guy!

In the end, it was Stryker's words that gained everyone's consensus. Upam's goal remained unchanged and the operation continued!

At two o'clock in the morning, the short Bolivar stood on the balcony, looking at the stars shining like gems in the night sky, and murmured to himself: "This is not the upam I want. My purpose back then was not simple rejection.
Chapter completed!