"I'll fuck your uncle......"

Before the phoenix disappeared, Luke vaguely felt a wave of anger in his heart.

He smiled and shook his head, it must have been his own delusion.

Despite the hardships, the power of the phoenix crossed the starry sky and came to Earth to save the people of Las Vegas from danger!

With such a fearless spirit, how could it swear!

This is clearly unreasonable.

"Perhaps, it's saying, 'You've given me this opportunity many times.'"

Luke nodded to himself.

The power of the phoenix descended on the earth, from the western hemisphere to the eastern hemisphere, passing through, and inevitably causing disasters along the way.

Now I give it a chance to save hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, thus completing its redemption.

I am also grateful to come to Phoenix!

Perfect logical chain!

"I'm such a good person."

Luke smiled contentedly.

He not only indirectly saved Las Vegas, but also prevented a crisis.

By the way, let the guilty phoenix successfully redeem himself!

It's a good feeling to be a good person!

"What are these?"

Luke is about to fly to the Hell Hotel and hand over the task of cleaning up the mess to Captain America.

He was so consumed that he had to spend days in the sun to recover.

The arms burned to bones, the skin and flesh are growing back.

The tattered suit was gradually repaired as before.

The moment the flame phoenix disappeared, clusters of sparks suddenly appeared.

They are somewhere between the illusory and the substantial, as if they were crystal clear.

Luke was stunned for a moment, and several pieces were scattered and disappeared, or turned into streamers and flew away.

"Fragment ......"

He quickly pinched a few pieces with his eyes, and there was a warm, soft feeling.

If you look closely, there are flame-like lines flickering and flowing.

"It's like taking a strong pill."

Luke tried to absorb a slice,

Anyway, he has a good physique, so there is nothing wrong with him.

The fragments that crystallized like flames turned into wisps of power and melted into the body.

Luke felt only a feeling of exhilaration, spreading from the tail vertebrae all the way to the brain.

The energy that originally took several days to recover in the sun was like a game character who knocked a blood bottle, and it was instantly full.

Other than that, he followed the fragment of the phoenix's power.

Vaguely "seeing" an endless pure white space, in which there is a huge cocoon.

Countless threads of energy were wound around it, intertwining with a shining light.

This is the real "power of the phoenix".

It is the embodiment of the concept.

Won't die.

Nor will it go away.

Even if he was seriously injured by the iron fist and broke up his body, he could piece it back.

Even if he was hit by an apocalyptic suicide bomb, at most he would just return to the "white hot room" to recuperate and fall into a deep sleep.

"It's actually just a little bit of physical strength, and there is no obvious increase."

Luke retracted his gaze and said with some disappointment.

This does not meet his psychological expectations, and the gap is relatively large.

The power of the phoenix is one of the three ancient powers of the Marvel universe, which belongs to the anti-heaven plug-in.

Jean-Grey gets a shard and becomes a host, directly becoming an omega-class mutant.

Beat Professor Charles and Magneto, and after blackening, he almost destroyed the world.

"To me, it doesn't seem to be of much use except for a few seconds."

Luke pinched the remaining fragments, intending to throw them to the White Queen to see if he could make her the famous "Phoenix Apostle".

The Phoenix Force seems to favor mutants in particular, and in the comics, with the exception of Captain Marvel and Thanos' son Theon, the hosts are all gifted mutants.

If it is given to Captain America, Howard, there is a high probability that it will have no effect.

Thinking of this, Luke's interest in the power of the phoenix faded.

It belongs to the kind of power that has a high ceiling, but it is difficult to improve directly.

The power of the phoenix in its full state is multiverse-level.

Restart the universe, or destroy the universe, confront the court of life, and single-handedly take on the five gods.

But the power of the phoenix in its entirety, like a well-fed planet devourer, is a pseudo-concept.

Never possible!

The main body of the Phoenix's power roams the universe, looking for a host.

The rest of the space is in the white hot chamber space, guiding the emotions and spirit of life in the universe.

The most powerful of the hosts in the past, Jean Grey, has never come close to being complete.

Whether it is a black phoenix or a white phoenix form, it has only reached the level of Heavenly Father to the monomer.

"Instead of going through the trouble of collecting the power of the phoenix, it's better to brush up on prestige."

Realizing that the effort is not proportional to the gain, Luke gives up on the idea of becoming a host.

Of course, the main thing is that he doesn't know if Phoenix Nirvana will be reborn and will retain his previous memories.

If it is kept, then it will probably hammer itself to death.

"What about the firebird?"

By the time Luke flies to the Hell Hotel, it's all over.

Howard finally put his mind at ease and began to ask questions like a curious baby.

"It heroically completed its mission to save the innocent citizens of Las Vegas and returned to its hometown."

Luke leaned into Mephisto's exclusive chair, half-paralyzed inside.

It seems that he has been suppressing the apocalypse all along, but it really took a little effort to really solve the mutant god. Let's go slightly

"I'm a pacifist, so why do you have to force me to do it."

Luke shook his head and sighed, as we all know, he doesn't like to use violence.

Only when forced to be helpless, will he reason with others with his fists.

"Work with the city to clean up the mess, and you'll be left with the task of counting the damage, Steve."

Luke threw that pile of tedious work to Captain America, and he was the only one here.

"Looks like tonight's bachelorette party is in ruins."

Howard was a little sorry that he had prepared a lot of exciting programs for Steve.

What space odyssey, ten-fingered piano, ice and fire...... Wait a minute.

Guaranteed to be a new version of the ship that Captain America has never experienced before!

"I don't care about that, but should I postpone the wedding? I can't guarantee that everything in Las Vegas will be taken care of in such a short period of time! ”

Steve is worthy of being the spiritual embodiment of American GIs, and his ideological consciousness is quite high.

In order for the local residents of Las Vegas to return to life order as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to postpone his wedding.

If this conversation is released in the form of live broadcast, I am afraid that the big ticket will be "moved" on the public screen.

"That's not necessary, there will be a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents coming over tomorrow."

Luke didn't want to mess up Captain America's big day, and he wanted to see the bitter wine of the Winter Soldier hurt in his throat.

"I guess I can't do it at the bachelorette party, so I'll have to make up another one when I go back to Brooklyn."

When Howard heard this, he glanced hard at Luke, he had already made an appointment with Miss Succubus tonight.

"However, the Hell Hotel can hold a charity gala, the main body is 'rebuild the casino and raise donations', and Howard you will be the initiator and donation leader."

In order to make Howard's color batch feel the taste of being squeezed dry, Luke added instead.

After saying that, he also gave Mephisto a tacit look that could only be understood.

The old devil nodded quietly, indicating that he would hint at the succubus to increase its efforts.

With the important things explained, Luke found a room to lie down.

Before falling asleep, he folded his hands and whispered, "I hope the Howards are okay." ”

I don't think there will be any human life...... Right?

Probably.

……

……

On the peaks of California, the mutants who stayed where they were and didn't dare to move around at will waited until the flowers were gone, and they didn't wait for the apocalypse to return.

"Great God...... It's fallen! ”

As the sun set in the west, Caliban, who could sense his compatriots, suddenly fell to his knees with a look of shock on his face.

He can't accept that the legendary mutant god will fail and die!

"What! That's impossible! ”

Some people don't want to believe it.

"The apocalypse has fallen!"

Some people are crying.

"Then it's time for us to break up, you go back to your Cairo, and I go back to my Berlin."

In the end, it was the small Eric who made the proposal to disband the team.

He didn't have a deep affection for the Apocalypse, nor did he see it as a god like the others.

Although Eric believes that the Black King Sebastian Shaw is the nightmare shadow of his life.

I have to admit that while he frantically hates each other, he also absorbs some thoughts and concepts.

Worship of the gods, this is something that only the ignorant, backward, and weak people do.

Eric's thoughts are how to have a power equal to that of a god!

And, how to use this power to change the world!

After escaping from Auschwitz, he wandered around and lived at the bottom.

This child, who has not yet become Magneto, has seen the suffering of too many of his compatriots and felt too many evil deeds of mankind.

"You are going to rebel against the great God! Great Apocalypse!? ”

Caliban turned his head and stared at Eric, who was trying to slip away, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

He is not loyal to the apocalypse, and has no other heart.

One is that the news was too sudden, and the Caliban was somewhat skeptical of his own judgment.

The second is that this group of mutants who were gathered through the apocalypse is undoubtedly a valuable asset.

The Caliban worked as a black marketeer, dealing with local warlords and private militants in Egypt.

He is well aware of the necessity of pulling up a group of thugs and forming forces.

So, it's impossible to let fellow mutants leave easily.

"You said, the apocalypse has fallen, and it's useless for us to stay here, so it's better to disperse."

Eric's slightly immature face revealed a hint of seriousness.

"Oh, where can you go? You don't have a passport, you don't have cash, you don't have a driver's license, anything you can prove your identity, you don't have it. ”

Caliban smiled pathetically and asked a barrage of questions.

They crossed countries and traversed large states, all using the ultra-long-range space teleportation of the Apocalypse.

Without the Apocalypse, these mutants seem to have lost their backbone, and they don't know what to do for a while.

"We need to confirm the news of the fall of the great God, the apocalypse, and then think of other ways."

The Caliban consciously ostracized Eric and prepared to isolate him.

"As for cash, items to prove identity, I used to do this kind of business, and I can handle it completely."

With the above necessities, Caliban has no trouble becoming the leading big brother of the mutants.

And Eric, because of his young age, his words have no weight, so he is naturally ignored.

In desperation, he could only follow the large army.

In the direction of Nevada, a streamer pierced the clouds.

The fragment, which looked like a flame crystallization, seemed to have found a target.

Flew down, scurrying into Eric's body.

The latter just scratched his neck, feeling a little hot, and didn't know what was happening.

This scene is happening all over the world!

Take, for example, the mutant school in Westchestershire.

Another example is the deep-sea prison in Atlantis, a pale young man paralyzed in bed.

The power of the phoenix was scattered, but its apostles began to appear.