Chapter 691: Caesar, Apocalypse

Looking at the two companions who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, Aaron's still handsome face became very ugly, "You deserve to die! ”

In response to the anger in his heart, the flame on his right hand continued to burn and grow, so that the temperature inside the bar continued to rise.

"Old thing, it turns out that you are also a mutant, turn me into ashes completely!" Aaron roared and pushed his right hand forward, the flames in his hand turning into a burst of fire towards the apocalypse, which was still facing away from him.

"Too young." Apocalypse shook his head, still not seeing any movement from him, the flame was directly blocked by a protective shield about half a meter away from his thin and short body, and then extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His shield can even block the heat of the sun's surface, let alone this small flame.

"It can't be!" Aaron looked at the apocalypse in disbelief, and then used his hands to condense a large ball of flame and blast forward. Under the exclamations of John and Shirley, the big ball of flame that was enough to burn the bar, the apocalypse that was turned around, was directly pinched and exploded with a dry hand, and a little spark flew out of the fingers!

"This ......" Aaron's face was extremely pale, he had the ability to control fire, he had always been proud and conceited, but at this time, in the face of the old man in front of him, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Who the hell are you?" Aaron's face turned blue and white, he ignored his companion who was still in the house, and turned abruptly to flee towards the door of the bar.

"Shall I let you go?" Apocalypse stretched out his hand, and Aaron only took a few steps, and his body was fixed, motionless like a statue.

"Come here." Apocalypse stretched out his hand, and Aaron was pulled by a mysterious force, and the back of his neck was directly grabbed by Apocalypse in his hand, like a chicken.

"You, you......" Aaron's teeth chattered and chattered, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and his body was paralyzed. It's terrifying, he has no power to fight back at all, and this is the first time he has encountered a mutant of this existence!

And so far, he hasn't figured out what kind of mutant ability the old man is using at the moment!

"Master, I've been subdued." Apocalypse lifted Aaron, who was half-paralyzed on the ground, and turned to Caesar respectfully and said.

Master?

Such a terrifying existence, just a thug?

Aaron was doubting his life, looking at the young and unseemly Caesar, and he couldn't believe that he would be in this situation.

Shirley also didn't expect that the three people who seemed to her to be powerful demons were as fragile and incompetent as babies in the hands of the old man next to Caesar. This made her look at Caesar's gaze, brighter and hotter, but she barely engraved her love in her eyes.

John was the old god, knowing Caesar's identity, and guessing the former identity of the old man next to him, he knew that this time the brothers were really kicked on the iron plate - no, it should be kicked on a mountain.

"I ask, you answer." Caesar took a sip of wine and looked sideways at Aaron, "You're from the Brothers in Arms?" ”

"Yes, yes." Aaron's mouth was a little dry, and he felt that he couldn't answer well, or showed a hint of disrespect, and the apocalypse behind him would pinch his neck at any moment.

Caesar looked at him in surprise, "When did the brothers fall into this kind of petty gangster organization that collects protection money?" ”

Band of Brothers was originally created by Magneto, fighting for the ideal of a better future for mutants, and the internal mutant members are all conceited and independent, and they have been crushing the X-Men created by Charles to death, but I didn't expect the current members to come out to collect protection money - this is not just a notch lower.

Aaron was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Sir, you don't know anything." John at the bar said softly: "Ten years ago, since the government introduced a law to recognize mutants, and the public gradually accepted mutants, the main members of the Brothers and Brothers were basically gone, and only a few of them were reorganized and the current Brothers in Arms were left. That is, the largest mutant gang in New York. ”

"Oh, and Eric isn't in Brothers and Brothers anymore?" Caesar asked casually.

John nodded, "Yes." I heard that he went to retirement, but no one knows his whereabouts and whereabouts. ”

Aaron looked at Caesar stunned, of course he knew who Eric was. That's the former president of the creation of Band of Brothers, one of the strongest mutants in the world. But everyone will call him Magneto, and only the current young people are familiar with his name.

"Who is your current president?" Caesar continued.

"It's the archangel." Aaron's words were respectful, but he also thought of them, and after hearing the archangel's name, he would let him go.

"Archangel?" Caesar looked at the apocalypse with a strange face. Remember that the archangel was a former servant of the Apocalypse?

A servant of his servants?

Caesar drank the wine in his glass, looked at Aaron, and said softly, "I don't care what the rules of the brothers are now. From now on, this place will be covered by my Caesar, and if you dare to come again, I don't mind letting the apocalypse pass and destroy you. ”

"Caesar, Apocalypse......" Hearing these two names, Aaron gasped and his hair tingled. He finally remembered that there were two people who, more than ten years ago, surpassed the ranks of mutants and were taboo existences!

"It's Gu Le, and the money for the damage to the bar." Caesar placed a few large denominations on the bar, got up, and walked towards the door, "Let's go, Apocalypse." ”

"Yes, sir." Apocalypse threw Aaron casually, and Aaron flew out, knocked over a wine table, and finally slammed it on one side of the wall, and passed out with his eyes rolling.

Reluctantly watching Caesar and the apocalypse, Shirley looked at the money on the table and looked at John on the side, "Dad, this ......"

"Take it, that gentleman is not short of money." John smiled and said, "In the future, the brothers will not dare to harass us again." ”

"Because of the gentleman named Caesar?" Shirley asked with a blushing face as she grabbed the dollar bill in her hand, felt the residual warmth in it.

"Yes. One of his words works better than anything else. John sighed.

After Kaeya and Apocalypse left for a while, the wooden portal was pushed open again, and a young man in strange sunglasses and a silver-haired woman entered the bar lobby, none other than Scott the Radiant Eye and Harley the Storm Girl, who had arrived from the Gifted Youth Academy.

Both are teachers at the Mutant Academy and members of the X-Men.

"Here, what's going on?" Scott asked in surprise as he glanced at the messy bar and the three Band of Brothers who had fallen to the ground.

"You're a little late, and the matter here has been settled." Recognizing the two of them, John responded with a smile.

"Who is it? It seems that the fire man, the stone man, and the hedgehog man were easily eliminated. Harley frowned, if there were mutants in New York that weren't easy to mess with, it would be troublesome.

"It's Mr. Caesar." John laughed.

"What did you say?" Scott and Hallie were stunned at the same time, and for a moment, they suspected that their ears had misheard.

John said again: "Superman, the god of mutants, Mr. Caesar! ”