Mr. Disgust still maintains the arrogant demeanor of the British aristocracy, and his gesture seems to prove one thing to the people around him, I am different from you!

He looked at the two who were fighting like they were looking at some artwork, his eyes were so hot that it made Daisy very uncomfortable, although Madeleine was a clone, but she was also a clone of her own daughter-in-law, what was this old boy pondering?

"In the 19th century, shortly after Darwin published his theory of evolution, I met them, the young version of Scott. Summers and Jean. Grey, this is a surprise to me, a miracle, and I see in them the future of human genes. Mr. Disgust said in a firm tone.

Daisy shook her head a little sarcastically, unceremoniously shattering his illusions, "That's just your personal imagination of the future, Nathaniel. Mr. Essex, you don't know enough about this. I'll tell you the truth, if there are a million scientists, equipped with a million computers, and let them study for a thousand years, then they can crack the secrets of mutants, do you have the time? ”

"If I wanted to, I could do it." Mr. Horror said in a gloomy tone.

Daisy snorted, "If I wanted to, I could make it impossible for you." You are a talented man, Nathaniel. Mr. Essex, it's a pity that this pond restricts your gaze, will you come and do something for me? ”

She has never made up her mind to eradicate these jumping clowns, one is because the relationship between Jean and Laser Eye is in it, and it is really inconvenient for her to participate, and the other is because Mr. Horror, this guy is indeed a talent, this is one of the few characters who is not a god, but can reach 7 intelligence.

Mr. Horror responded to her call with a sneer, which roughly meant 'with the key?' Three dollars a handful, do you deserve it! ’

To deal with kind-hearted scientists, you also need to talk to them about life, ideals, and look forward to the future, so there is no need to be so troublesome about these villains.

From the scientists of Hydra to Vulture to Doctor Octopus, Daisy has been in contact with so many villain scientists over the years, and she knows them well.

As long as you're in a strong position, it's easy to deal with them.

Big stick, big stick, big stick, add a carrot, and then continue with big stick, big stick, big stick! That's it.

Daisy's mind came to mind, the past, present, and future of this underground city before her eyes, the size of the city, the structure of the houses, the twelve huge pillars supporting the ground, down to the beetles in the dirt, everything could not be hidden.

As she closed her eyes, the entire universe came to a halt for a moment, and she took advantage of the situation to take herself and the 8,355 Mister Evil out of the Arctic underground city, into the gap between time and space.

She was still sitting on the bench and pondering, her gaze seemed to cross the countless seas of stars, and cast herself on the other side of the sea that human beings could not predict and fantasize about.

The 8,355 Mr. Evil are calming themselves, their brainwaves sharing their minds in a powerful psychic connection.

Yes, this guy seems to be a weak chicken, but he is not weak.

As a mutant who has been exploited by the apocalypse, he has the ability to have super strength, speed, endurance, telepathy, and launch shockwaves.

Removing the intelligence factor of the explosion, relying on his own force value alone, he can fight a hundred at a time like the Mole Man.

However, these abilities are limited to the ontology, and the clone does not have so many abilities, unless he obtains the knowledge of the gods, or as Daisy said before, he is busy with a million scientists for a thousand years, and only by completely cracking the X gene can he make his clone also gain the superpower of the ontology.

Hidden in a city before, all kinds of clones wandered around, seriously disturbing her vision, but now all around is void, Daisy can see his body at a glance, and the energy of the cells of the body is as conspicuous as fireflies in the night sky.

With a snap of her fingers, all 8,354 clones were reduced to ashes, and Mr. Disgust's face was ugly.

"What about your gentlemanly demeanor? What about your sense of pride in the British Empire? Wasn't it quite happy before, why don't you smile now? She asked with a sneer.

A level 800 administrator can't deal with you as a level 50 lord boss? Joke!

She patted her chair and motioned for her to come and sit down.

She shared a part of her vision at the same time, and then pointed in one direction: "Look over there, do you look familiar?" In 1858, when Charles Darwin read his paper on evolution at the Linnaeus Society in London, you were one of the spectators, but now you see, is there still you in that corner? A lot of the world needs Darwin, but not you, you are not as important as you think. ”

Needless to say, Mr. Disgust also looked over.

He was a contemporary of Darwin and witnessed the birth of the theory of evolution. This is the pride of his life, it is probably equivalent to the horns of the first Hokage shooting a shuriken at the first Hokage eight hundred meters away, this is a glorious deed, enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

But now? Traces of his presence are gone.

There was only a bunch of tables and chairs in that corner, and there was no one named Nathaniel. Young people in Essex.

"Look over there, that's the time you met the apocalypse, right? Hehe, it's a pity that you were thirty minutes late for watching your British Empire's navy return to port, you missed the apocalypse, your potential was not exploited, and you could only slowly die in a relatively not so mediocre life. ”

"Look at this again, it's another point in time when you haven't met the Apocalypse, Cyclops and Jean won't travel through time to fight the Apocalypse, so naturally you haven't met, you actually agreed to the recruitment of Hydra and became a scientist of Hydra, tsk, it really makes me speechless......"

Daisy swung her hand casually, allowing him to see a lot of himself in parallel space, and even pinched to death a parallel space Mr. Horror in the air.

Realizing that the two sides have completely different definitions of power, Mr. Horror is now having a hard time.

No longer suppressing his strength and momentum, now Daisy is as magnificent as the creator in his eyes, and the shock in the depths of his soul cannot be expressed in words, Mr. Disgust's mind is full of doubts, is this woman the woman he thought he was before? Is this man a woman? Is this human?

The huge gap in the life levels between the two sides made him doubt himself, who the hell am I?

His fists clenched, his nails digging into the flesh, and he relied on the pain to resist the crushing of the lower life by this high-level life.

He cleared his throat, trying to normalize his voice: "What the hell are you trying to say to me?" If you want to laugh at my shallowness and ignorance, then I think you have succeeded and can tell your true purpose? ”