The fragments of the Phoenix's power were looking for a suitable host, but Luke, who knew about it, didn't care.

Even the god of mutants, Apocalypse is no match for him.

Unless it's Jean-Grey in the form of a dark phoenix who travels through time and space and comes to fight with her, no one is worth fearing.

Besides, Superman and Apocalypse are in a big battle and need to recuperate - even if it's just an excuse to fish.

However, I have saved the world, and it is not a big deal to be lazy for a while.

So, Luke left the mess to Captain America and simply slept in the luxurious suite of the Hell Hotel.

Unfortunately, this restful sleep did not last long, and a sharp knock on the door woke him up.

"Superman will also have the gas to get up."

Luke shook his head, looked through the wall to see the comer, and said helplessly.

He slowly stepped out of bed and slowly opened the door, like a slow old man.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, as if it was constantly urging.

The more this is the case, the slower Luke's speed becomes.

It took him ten minutes to walk from the bedroom to the doorway, and he almost didn't kill the people outside the door.

"What are you...... Haven't slept all night? ”

Luke was wearing a nightgown and saw Howard standing on the buttress, his legs limp, and two heavy dark circles hanging from his eyes.

The latter's clothes were disheveled, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been robbed.

And there is only a pair of shorts left on the lower half of his body, and there are several obvious scratches on his bare chest and arms.

Just as far as this image is concerned, it is more in line with the color criticism of having just participated in a carnival party and doing multi-person sports.

"First, let me in."

Howard couldn't speak, stammering, and with a hint of fear on his face.

It was as if some terrible beast was chasing after him.

Luke smiled vaguely, then gave up space and helped Howard, who was struggling to walk, into the room.

After only one night, the other party seemed to have lost several pounds, and the whole person revealed a feeling of weakness.

"You were kidnapped by some Middle Eastern bandit and thrown into a cave to starve for a week?"

Luke asked knowingly, and by the way, he thoughtfully handed over a glass of milk to supplement Howard's nutrition.

It is no exaggeration to say that now he is a bit like a skinny ascetic.

Compared to the original self, it is simply two people.

"It's horrible! It's hell! ”

Howard drank the milk, his face frightened, as if he remembered some kind of terrifying image.

He huddled in the corner of the sofa, like a helpless girl who had been repeatedly abused, with tears in his eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Do I need to call the police? Howard Stark was brutally violated and severely traumatized physically and mentally? ”

Luke let out a gloating laugh.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.

On the last trip to Paris, the psychological shadow left by the female vampire on Howard was not deep enough.

I don't know if the succubus lady this time made him understand the truth of a knife on the head of the color word.

"Here's the thing......"

Howard sobbed as he poured.

He never imagined that an affair would turn into a disaster.

Turn the hour hand back to eight hours ago.

Dressed in a bag and squirting cologne, Howard arrives in the reserved room.

He had already set it up, with rose petals sprinkled on the bed, and the faint yellow light, complemented by a few candlesticks, created an ambiguous atmosphere.

Wine, a great meal, and the enchanting incense that permeates the room.

The corners of Howard's mouth are hooked, the mood has been almost made, and the next thing is ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Thinking of this, he only felt a slight heat in his lower abdomen, and his abundant energy was waiting to be released.

Knock knock!

Hearing the knock on the door, Howard couldn't wait to open the door and handed a rose with his right hand behind his back.

"You're a likable, Howard."

The seductive succubus lady took the rose, looked down and sniffed it, then left it behind and hugged Howard, who was touching his beard.

"So straightforward? Don't even go to foreplay and get to the point? ”

Seeing the succubus lady raise her leg and close the door, Howard's heart jumped, he had never seen this scene.

Generally speaking, shouldn't we have two glasses of wine first, talk a few words, and gradually lead the topic to this aspect before we can be honest with each other?

"That...... Red wine? ”

Howard put his arms around the overly active succubus lady and looked at the two goblets placed on the side of the candlestick.

"I don't like to drink that."

Miss Succubus licked her tongue and refused.

"Steak then?"

Howard stepped back to the bedside, looking more like the passive side of the formation.

"You're so cute, little sweetie, I just want to eat you now!"

Then there is the tearing of clothes, the sound of tongues flicking at each other, playing into a hearty improvisational movement.

Twenty minutes later, Howard leaned back on the head of his bed and lit a cigarette with a satisfied face.

A new experience, a new technology, a new feeling......

All in all, comfortable.

"Howard, are you okay?"

The charming voice of the young lady of the succubus reached his ears.

Real man, how can you say no!

Thirty minutes later, Howard was satisfied again and lit a cigarette.

"Again?"

Miss Succubus looked like a diner who had just eaten three points full, and continued to order.

Once, again, again.

"Wait!"

Howard shouted weakly, asking for a truce.

Then he climbed out of bed and rushed into the toilet.

"You know what? For eight hours, I didn't sleep, didn't rest, didn't even finish a few cigarettes! ”

Howard said indignantly.

The succubi of hell, don't they pay attention to a sustainable development?

To the back, he knelt on the bed.

It's despairing to look at what should be a seductive future, but to feel like a hell that can never be filled!

"You can see you've run out of ammunition."

Luke cast a sympathetic look, hell juice Ji succubus, how can it be so easy to sleep.

It can only be said that Howard still has too little knowledge and lust to know the dangers of hell.

"I reminded you, boys should protect themselves when they go out."

Luke tried to stifle a smile and make himself appear genuine.

"I want to go back to New York, take a good break, and concentrate on scientific research."

Howard's eyes were determined, as if he had an epiphany.

"Don't sleep succubus? I also made a point of mentioning to Mephisto that he should do more other races to add to the character of the Hell Hotel. ”

Luke said deliberately.

"For example, centaurs, female demons, female elves, ......"

Howard shook his head vigorously, and after eight hours of hard fighting, he was numb.

The women are all pink skeletons, and they can't shake themselves at all.

"It seems that you have really found yourself this time, and you have realized it."

Luke smiled with relief and said, "How is the female angel?" ”

The expressionless Howard heard that although his body had been hollowed out, he still couldn't resist the impulse in his heart, and subconsciously showed a "hey, hey, hey" expression.

"You don't have enough energy to worry about the angels?"

Luke was speechless for a moment, and sure enough, the old critics were indifferent, not because they had changed their ways, but because they didn't hit XP.

……

……

"Caliban, Eric, he's got a high fever."

In a motel near a California highway, a mutant ran up to him and said.

"The guy who only drags his feet!"

Caliban took a sip of his beer, looking disgusted.

If it weren't for Eric's rare natural ability, he would have left the other party behind.

Magnetic control, if it is placed in the chaotic Middle East region of warlords, it is equivalent to a big killer!

"Where can I find a doctor in this damn place!"

Caliban spat and couldn't think of anything to do for a moment.

This team of mutants is too conspicuous, and their strange clothing, combined with their different skin tones and accents, can easily attract the attention of locals and police alike.

So, he found a temporary motel and then took control of the owner and used it as a temporary shelter.

A few hours earlier, Caliban had learned about the "bombing" in Nevada through the radio.

I can probably tell that the apocalypse is really cold.

Next, his task became how to leave the United States with the mutants.

It is not easy to escape the sight of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the police to check it.

"Anyone?"

Outside the motel, a Ford sedan stopped.

The couple with the child got out of the car, pushed open the door and said, "Is there anyone...... Sorry to bother me. ”

Seeing a group of strange people dressed differently and with different skin tones in the hotel, the couple hurriedly retreated.

"Are you doctors?"

Caliban asked with a frown, glancing at the nameplate on the man's salute.

"Well, I work at Monterey City Hospital in Los Angeles."

The man nodded.

"Then come in and do it."

Caliban beckoned, and the strong man guarding the door carried the parked Ford sedan with one hand.

Then a few more people surrounded the couple, blocking the couple's way.