Chapter 547: Powerful Mutants

Egypt, a local desert town.

In the streets, which were still in a mess due to the aftermath of the earthquake, a man in a tattered and old cloak and cloak bent over and staggered out through the crowd.

No one noticed that the skin he was hiding under his cloak was a strangely rough dark blue.

That's right. He is the apocalypse who ruled the land of the old century 10,000 years ago, and as the supreme ruler, he almost ascended to the gods.

It's just that the apocalypse at this time is a little embarrassed, and he is fleeing out in a hurry.

Just now, he used the last trace of energy remaining in his body, and finally escaped from the ruins of the pyramid at a depth of 100 meters and saw the light of day again. But before he could catch his breath, he sensed that an unusually powerful lifeform was approaching, obviously coming towards the pyramid ruins, so he didn't care about his weak body, and fled with all his might.

Apocalypse struggled on the road and was nearly hit by an oncoming car, and he put his hands against the brakes of the stopped car. With his natural ability to recognize and learn quickly, he quickly understands the interior and exterior frames and functions of the car just by touching it.

"Get out of the way of me, looking for death?" The driver yelled at the apocalypse.

Apocalypse was silent, let go of his position, and said secretly in his heart: "How long have I been asleep, there are more mutants with that terrifying aura in the world. Also, these cars are made ...... I want to quickly adapt to the new era and rule the world again. ”

"Earth, your god is back!"

Apocalypse made up his mind and left the busy street like a wandering beggar.

In a desert oasis.

Mora stripped off her clothes and went swimming in the lake to wash her sweaty and sandy body. Before he could get dressed, Caesar made a splash and landed on the grass by the lake with a strong wind.

"Wow!"

Mora covered the important parts in a panic, and Caesar looked at her and said, "What else to cover, what should be seen and what should not be seen, I have already seen it." ”

"That's different!" Mora blushed slightly, quickly put on her clothes on her smooth and graceful body, and didn't forget to ask, "How did you go to check?" ”

"Hmm." Caesar nodded and said, "Below the pyramid ruins at a depth of one hundred meters, there are indeed traces of people waiting for a long time, according to you, the other party may really be the so-called apocalypse." It's a pity that I went a step too late and didn't run into him. ”

"You're really going?!"

Mora was shocked again, thinking that Caesar was joking, but he didn't expect him to go underground to the remains of the pyramid.

"It's out underneath." Caesar reminded slowly.

"Ahh

Mora looked down and saw that the strap of his clothes had slipped off again, and suddenly the spring was dissipated, and he hurriedly continued to put it on in shame, and Caesar continued to feast his eyes.

"Then what to do now, the apocalypse is revived, and the world may be overturned because of this." When Mora put on her clothes, her face was full of sorrow, and she looked at Caesar to ask what he meant.

Caesar shrugged, "Simple. Find him out, I'll deal with him. It's just that if he hides in the shadows of the world and makes trouble, it will be troublesome. I don't even know what he looks like, and it's hard to find him out of the middle of nowhere. ”

"I'll take care of this." Mora patted his chest and pondered, "It's just the apocalypse, what will he be the first to do after he recovers?" ”

"What else can be done. It's nothing more than recuperation, regain strength, and then ......"

Caesar paused, his eyes lit slightly, and he looked at Mora, who looked at him, apparently both of them thinking of going together.

"By the way, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse - the Apocalypse has been resurrected, since the Four Horsemen have not been resurrected, the Apocalypse will definitely take the lead in finding powerful and suitable mutants and re-creating the Four Horsemen to achieve the goal of world domination."

Mora took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and said, "Powerful mutants...... As far as I know, Charles is a powerful man. In addition to them, there are also mutants in some places that can also be called powerful. ”

While Charles and the others rescue Magneto, Kyle and Mora track down the apocalypse, there are also things happening in other places that will change the world.

New York, underground black market death arena.

Around the arena surrounded by a huge voltage net, all kinds of spectators stood up, and under their passionate shouts, a death fight in the iron cage finally ended.

A tall, fat man with a bald head was covered in bruises, with deep scratches on his head, and fell forward in a pool of blood. The blood-stained young man raised his hands high, and a pair of white feather wings behind him also stretched out heroically to both sides.

"Angel! Angel! Angel! ”

The audience shouted the name of the angel, and the mutant youth named Angel retracted his wings and watched as the guards with guns carried the fat man's body out of the cage.

"Dear viewers, you just enjoyed watching it! The angel has proven himself with his strength, and if you want to defeat the angel, it can only be done by the devil's creation! ”

A host in a suit and leather shoes came out in time to warm up the scene and stir up the atmosphere, while several gun-wielding guards carried a box that constantly made abnormal noises and transported it to the fighting iron cage.

"Now, let's get out of the Nightkin Pack!"

After the host finished speaking loudly, after the box was opened, a young man with a dark blue body and pointed ears and a spiky tail was put into the cage, and the onlookers also cheered enthusiastically:

"Hurry up and kill him! I'll buy you to win! "The angel's hand tore him!" "Wow, what a devil's creation."

Nightcrawler looked around blankly, heard a click, and when he realized that the exit of the cage behind him was closed, he immediately panicked and continued to teleport. His body appeared in various places in the iron cage, but because of the blockage of the power grid, he finally fell to the ground inside the iron cage.

"Fight me!" The angel hooked his fingers and said eagerly: "If you don't fight me, they will shoot you and me." ”

The Nightkin gritted his teeth, teleported behind the angel, tied his tail around the other's neck, and fell to the ground in a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree flip. A mutant fight led by ordinary people is officially staged in an iron cage.

In the audience area outside the iron cage, a beautiful mature woman, dressed in revealing and sexy clothes, is kicking high heels, walking towards the strong man with a gun guarding the iron cage power grid.

"What a spicy chick, how much is it once?"

The strong man whistled, and the woman smiled charmingly, came to him, and kicked him in the chin with a kick that directly knocked the strong man to the ground. After all this, the woman removed her disguise and turned back into Raven's appearance, and pulled down the switch of the iron cage power grid with both hands.

The closed iron cage suddenly opened outward, and the angels and nightkin who were still fighting saw this, and they all ended the battle and rushed towards the gun-wielding guards below.

New York, City High School, in a classroom building.

The female teacher stood on the stage to teach, and about 20 students listened to the lecture below, and one of the male students, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly felt discomfort in his eyes and kept rubbing his eyes with his hands.

"Scott." The female teacher saw his abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Want to make trouble again? ”

"No, teacher."

Scott's eyes barely widened, his bloodshot eyes faintly like something was about to awaken from them, "My eyes are hot and painful!" Looks like it's going to explode! ”