The warm applause shows that the audience really satisfied their inner desire for knowledge. No matter how immature the mutant students on the court are, they are willing to give their applause to him.

Seeing such warm applause, both the organizer of the TV station and Robert on the stage felt an unprecedented excitement. The former was for profit, while the latter was for fame and fortune. No matter what, they all got what they wanted, which should have been a happy ending. At this moment, Robert on the stage suddenly covered his neck.

He suddenly knelt down, and a strange color appeared on his face. This made the host around him immediately worried.

"Mr. Hunter, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to call you a doctor?"

It can be imagined that the host was absolutely collapsed at this time. He finally managed to get through now and took a show that was destined to be popular in his hands. He didn't want the duck that could lay golden eggs to fly away because of a person's accident. So the sincere question was like he was worried about his blood brother.

Seeing what happened suddenly, almost all the audience was stunned. They stood there, staring at everything that was happening in front of them, and were concerned about knowing the subsequent development.

It can be said that at this time, the entire scene, the entire TV station, and even all the TV viewers watching the show focused their attention on this young mutant. However, this attention made the situation worse.

Feeling the changes inside his body, Robert stretched out his hand with difficulty and let out a hoarse roar towards the camera in front of him.

"Run, run quickly. I can't control it anymore!"

"What did you post, Mr. Hunter. Mr. Hunter?"

The host, who had not figured out what was going on, was still trying to save the subtle situation as much as possible, but at this moment, he saw that a light emerged from Robert Hunter's eyes.

It was as if his eyes had turned into a burning fireball, and when he could no longer see any pupils, he could only see the terrible firelight. Not just his eyes, this light began to appear on his body.

The exposed skin quickly tore open, and a dazzling fire emerged from the cracks in the skin. The light became stronger and stronger, making him look as terrifying as a demon who was about to break free from his bondage. And in this change, Robert burst into full bloom.

As a nitrifier, he himself is equivalent to a nitroglycerin bomb of equal mass. He is safe when he can control himself. But when he is completely out of control, he is the most dangerous existence. Just like now, he still becomes a big fireball, a rapidly growing, huge fireball, and is swallowing everything here at an unimaginable speed.

Whether it was Robert himself, the hosts around him, or all the audiences on the show, they were instantly swallowed up. At the same time, gushing flames suddenly emerged in the middle of the TV station building, like a hula hoop, covering its square waist. The load-bearing pillars and solid steel and concrete did not hold on for even a second under the destructive impact of the high temperature and explosion, and then shattered into countless pieces.

The building was pouring down, towards the surrounding floors and the dense crowds below. The flames, bricks and stones, and the chaotic and crazy emotions made this place turn into hell in an instant. This is the scene that some people are most willing to see.

"What a beautiful view, isn't it? Man!"

The blonde man wearing glasses and a big back head smiled and looked at the silent Sagittarius beside him, saying to him.

"Destroying life is never beautiful. It's just a mission, Wisk."

Putting away the gun and staring at everything in front of him, the black-haired saber replied.

"Yes, this is just a mission. And we didn't do anything to destroy life. I'm just responsible for taking you to the rooftop to let the air and then giving a young man an antibiotic. We didn't expect this little guy to have such a serious allergic problem. So, it's not our fault. Even if it has something to do with us, we are just unintentional."

Albert Wisk used this joking words to shirk all the responsibilities on himself. He expressed his own actions lightly, and the feeling was as innocent as if he had just sneezed at home. After all, no one could say that a sneezing caused by a typhoon through the butterfly effect was his fault.

As for his explanation, the black-haired Sagittarius just turned around silently and walked towards the predetermined evacuation point. He was unwilling to pay attention to a guy like Wisk who didn't take human life seriously at all, but this did not mean that Wisk was willing to let him go.

"Hey, Winter Soldier. Don't forget how many people you killed. Only then do you feel sympathy for them, don't you think it's too late?"

"My killing does not mean that I will use all kinds of excuses to hide the sins I have committed. Pulling the trigger and destroying life is a serious sin, and I never deny all the dirty behaviors I have done. I am different from you, Wisk. I will not cover up the ugly nature of the inside with my bright appearance."

The winter soldier stopped and looked directly at Weske and said word by word. After hearing his words, a meaningful smile began to appear on Weske's face.

A series of veins that looked like earthworms appeared and wandered from his face. At the same time, his left hand with gloves suddenly expanded. Just as a lurking giant python suddenly jumped out of a hidden corner, his arm suddenly turned into a hideous monster shape and bit it towards the winter soldier.

As for this sudden attack, the winter soldier's left hand immediately made a series of mechanical twisting sounds, and bombarded the giant python-like arm with a straight thrust. The metal and flesh, both guys who didn't look like normal humans, completed the battle process in an instant.

After that, Wisk grinned open the corners of his mouth as he looked at his damaged arm that was being repaired quickly.

"Do you know? Winter Soldier, I always think that Baron makes you self-aware is the biggest mistake. I even wonder when you will betray the organization and the Baron."

"There won't be that day. Or, you won't see that day."

Winter soldier turned around and left a sentence, and disappeared into the shadow of the corridor. Looking at his disappearing back and the disaster scene composed of flames and ashes behind him, Wisk laughed again. The corners of his mouth were torn to his ears, and he looked like a monster.

The explosion on the TV station soon caused a sensation in the entire United States and even affected the entire world under the promotion of a thoughtful person.

This serious accident that affected thousands of people and directly killed more than 600 people made people again wary of mutants. Their abilities, such as unsafe control, and the damage they may cause after they lose control, made countless people begin to worry about the safety around them.

In such panic, the president, who had just taken office for less than half a year, stood up and issued such an explanation in front of the entire United States and in front of all countries in the world.

"I believe everyone knows the tragedy that happened last night. This is another irreversible tragedy in the United States of America, which has been stormy in recent years. Six hundred innocent citizens and more than seventy underage children left the world in this accident. We feel sad and sad about it. But the most important thing is that we must feel alert."

"Maybe this is just an accident, maybe it is just a special case that happened by chance. But none of us can guarantee that such a tragedy will not happen again, the third time."

"Before today, we had tolerated with the greatest goodwill of these different ethnic groups living in our country. Because we are a democratic and free country, in a world where even aliens have appeared, we humans should have enough measurements to accommodate special and different lives. But, as it turns out, what we did before was wrong."

"Dangerous bombs are already scary, afraid that they will get too close. Are there no more mutants who can walk, run, or even fly than bombs? Wherever they appear, their safety will be greatly challenged. What makes us most indignant is that these mutants do not think they are a threat or an unstable existence."

"A year ago, we issued the Mutant Registration Act, hoping that these guys with superpowers can accept our supervision and management, and provide an effective guarantee for the safety of this country. They hope that these mutants can learn to cooperate and integrate into our lives based on the principle of win-win results. We expect them to actively cooperate with us with the greatest kindness. But to this day, these mutants have few responded! They use the excuse of freedom to resist our laws, and use their personal will to do whatever they want in this country."

"And now, as the current president of the United States of America, I declare that from today on, all this is over. From this moment on, the United States will enforce the Superhero Registration Act, and all mutants and superpowers must be registered with the government and subject to corresponding management and supervision. If you choose to refuse, then you will only appear on this land as a criminal. You are no longer a hero, but only a super criminal. And the United States will never tolerate any existence that violates the law. We will protect the security and interests of every American citizen with the most resolute attitude, even if we use the most violent means."
Chapter completed!