"If this is the case, then we cannot stand idly by no matter what."
Listening to everyone's analysis and speculation, Charles made the final decision: "Originally, we thought that after we eliminated Sebastian Shaw, everything would have nothing to do with us, but now it seems that this war is still a war for us mutants."
"It's rare that our good old gentleman actually takes the initiative to start a war instead of negotiating, making peace, and having friendly exchanges."
Guo Dong was perfunctory and applauded jokingly: "But you are right about one thing, that is, the most critical issue in this war can only be decided by mutants."
"Although it is not yet certain whether those demons are the descendants of ancient mutants or creatures from the hell dimension, at least the Red Devil who is taking the lead and in charge is a mutant, and he is also an enemy with a grudge against us. This is all we need to know.
enough."
Guo Dong stood up and clapped his hands to signal everyone to look at him: "Let's take action. We will decide our own destiny early tomorrow morning. Should we nip everything in the bud and eliminate the Red Devil and his henchmen, or should we wait for the Red Devil
Trigger a nuclear war, and then bring a large number of mutants who are bewitched by him, or even open the gate to hell and release countless devils to come and cause trouble for us."
Guo Dong didn't say a word about national justice or world peace. He only talked about what little people care about most and about himself. Compared with Charles' words, they can be described as selfish.
But one has to admit that for these young mutants in front of them, such words can make them empathize with him far more than Charles's righteousness, and make them more willing to fight.
And just when Guo Dong and others were preparing to participate in this crisis and prevent the outbreak of the global nuclear war, Ham got a 'helmet' from Lao Maozi with satisfaction: "This
Is this the right look?"
Looking at the so-called 'helmet' with a visor and a hooded cloak in his hand, Ham, who was in the form of Jackal and Beast X, expressed great satisfaction and happily put it on himself.
Covering up his monster appearance.
Although he doesn’t look like a good person, with his mysterious body shrouded in a black hood and cloak, and a dark mask on his face, it doesn’t make people immediately scream and call the police that there is someone here.
monster.
"You will tell me that this defense against psychic abilities is the same as the helmet you gave to Sebastian Xiao before, right?"
Taking off his mask, Ham smiled and looked at the old researcher in front of him who was trembling, but did not dare to hesitate at all when facing his question and kept nodding his head in assurance.
Guo Dong has Sebastian Shaw's helmet. Although it is a little ugly, it is really effective. And Hamm is about to appear in front of Charles. It is impossible to resist Charles' psychic abilities without the protection of the helmet.
Fortunately, the psychic helmet is not natural or alien, but was given to Sebastian Xiao by someone from Lao Maozi.
Ham followed the information that Guo Dong searched in Sebastian Xiao's soul, and it didn't take long to find the place where the psychic helmet was made, and asked the other party to make such a psychic 'helmet' for him.
.
"very good."
Ham nodded with satisfaction: "Then I will also tell you that your soul will not fall into hell, but will have the opportunity to go to heaven."
Poof!
There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing something. Ham's sharp claws had pierced the chest of the old man in front of him and came out from behind. There was still a beating heart in the sharp claws.
"O Almighty God, please guide your devout followers."
At the last moment when his life passed away, Lao Maozi did not yell at Ham, but instead forced a smile, made a sign of the cross on his chest, and whispered in the most pious tone the last words left in this world.
Behind him were dozens of corpses being eaten by three-headed dogs, a dilapidated laboratory, and an entrenched devil floating in mid-air, grabbing fresh souls and feasting on them.
As a devout believer, what is more terrifying than death is the clear knowledge that after death, the body will be torn apart by the vicious dogs of hell, and the soul will be devoured by the devil.
Therefore, he would rather work for Hamm and follow Hamm's instructions to make what Hamm wants, knowing that Hamm will not let him go and will kill him after he makes the thing.
It’s just that he forgot that the words of hell demons cannot be trusted, and whether one can go to heaven or not cannot be decided by a creature from hell.
"He didn't lie to me, did he?"
Seeing Lao Maozi's soul roaring and screaming unwillingly, he was like a god of death with only half of his body floating in the air, and like a devil with sharp ears and fangs, a scarlet body, a pair of wings, and a devil's fork in his hand.
Swallowed, Ham immediately asked.
"To report back to Your Majesty the Demon King, this humble human being did not deceive you. This cloak has the same function as the helmet you asked for. In fact, because it uses more materials, it is more protective than that helmet."
This is a special hell creature, a combination of the devil who plays with souls and the god of death who harvests souls. In addition to possessing all the abilities of the god of death and the devil, it also possesses the ability to gain memories and knowledge of its lifetime by devouring souls.
It is a unique hell creature that appeared after Ham evolved into the mature Jackalgamon X, and its private hell evolved accordingly.
"Very good, take all the information, equipment and materials with you."
Ham nodded and shook his right wrist. The gold bracelet that looked like a scorpion on his wrist flickered, and a dozen tall jackals appeared out of thin air. Then under the command of this devil of death,
, swept the entire laboratory away, and moved everything into the private hell door opened by Ham.
Guo Dong and others were preparing, and Ham was also preparing. Just as the two sides were making final preparations, time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already the next morning in the blink of an eye.
"Hank, have you ever thought about modifying an airplane so that it can take off without a runway?"
On the plane heading to the battlefield, Guo Dong suddenly spoke and disturbed the pilot's attention.
"You mean the helicopter?"
Hank was stunned. A plane that can take off without running to it? Isn't that a helicopter?
"No, what I mean is to install anti-gravity devices or power jet devices under the wings. This allows the aircraft to take off, land and hover vertically like a helicopter, but it does not fly entirely on propellers like a helicopter.
, but it still flies like a jet aircraft. In this way, it can break many restrictions and be more adaptable to various combat needs."
Guo Dong briefly talked about the concept of Quinjet: "After all, our future wars will obviously be more related to mutants, and mutants have all kinds of strange abilities, and it is impossible for planes to land and take off on the battlefield.
Runway. And in that way, weapons can be added to the aircraft. The aircraft will not only become a transportation tool to quickly reach the battlefield, but also become a fire support platform on the battlefield, just like an armed helicopter."
Although Guo Dong already has a modified version of the Quinjet, which automatically recovers every day, which is another sense of never being damaged, the firepower of the Quinjet is not that good. It is much better than conventional armed helicopters.
Not as good as.
So Guo Dong is ready to try. If he inputs this concept to Hank in advance, with Hank's amazing brain and wisdom, can it appear one day in the future, one day when he may come back several years later?
A high-tech aircraft with superior performance than the Quinjet.
Maybe he won't have any use for it by then.
But whether it is to develop power in the real world or serve as an armed transportation vehicle for hundreds of thousands of troops, it is a good choice.
"...This is really a good note."
Hank was still thinking about the feasibility of this method and how to do specific things, but Eric's eyes lit up after a brief thought and he expressed that he was very satisfied with the project and was ready to proceed.
Investment': "I thought I might be able to help with metals."
With the future famous Magneto in charge of metals, he will definitely be a very powerful main force.
The premise is that after today, Eric and Hank can still be in the same camp.
"Look, it's that ship!"
The topic did not go further into the jurisdiction. Before Eric could ask Guo Dong about some details about the fighter plane, Moira pointed to the sea outside the window and exclaimed.
On the vast sea, not far away is a long and narrow bay beach, and on the sea just a few feet away, there are two huge fleets turning their guns and getting ready, quietly watching a huge freighter carrying missiles.
Keep arriving, not only to reach the destination, but also to reach the dividing line of death.
Not only is it a death line that will be destroyed by artillery and missiles, but it is also a death line that breaks out and drags the entire world into the abyss.
"Lao Maozi has been notified about the Red Devil. Why hasn't it stopped yet?"
Moira frowned. Yesterday, after they roughly analyzed the 'source' of those hellish creatures, she reported these to the superiors, who then gave him a reply. They had already gone to Lao Maozi's side.
Contacts have been made to kill or expel some of the demons who stayed with Lao Maozi's local senior officials. Negotiations have already been carried out.
Why is the cargo ship carrying missiles still moving forward?
"Charles, look what's going on up there!"
As an instructor, Guo Dong is also everyone's teacher and the most powerful among everyone. When fighting, he naturally becomes everyone's captain.
"Everyone on the ship has been attacked, and two demons are now in charge of the ship."
Charles' psychic ability quickly found the information everyone wanted.
In addition to these, there are also some big prizes, or messages that Guo Dong doesn't want: "Also, why didn't I feel your mental fluctuations just now?"
Although Charles did not use his psychic powers on Guo Dong or others around him, his psychic powers would automatically detect all psychic sources within the detection range.
Therefore, Charles was suddenly frightened until now. Guo Dong was clearly standing next to him, with everyone, but he could not sense Guo Dong's existence in his psychic ability. (To be continued)