Returning the souls of Namor and the Black Queen to the world of Hades, Luke flew directly to the mutant school in Westchestershire.

A former rival who has lost her threat, a mutant witch who wants to become a god.

Truth be told, Superman didn't take them to heart.

As for the final disposal......

Brand your soul and throw it to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Occasional cameos as thugs and temporary workers can be regarded as "waste utilization".

If you can solve the problem smoothly, then there is no need to solve the person who created the problem.

To use Mr. Director's classic quote, even a piece of toilet paper has its uses.

Rational allocation of human resources and squeezing ...... Oh, no, it should be sent to every employee, which is a compulsory homework for superiors.

The Atlanteans, for example, have been reluctant to compromise on technology sharing.

Such as underwater fleet, water membrane technology, energy extraction, etc.

These are the solid cornerstones of cutting-edge technologies that humanity desperately needs and that are underresearched, and that can enable the world to take a giant step forward and change the prospects of the future.

S.H.I.E.L.D. had negotiated several times, but the robed nobles were more difficult to deal with than Namor.

It's always that perfunctory set of official rhetoric, and the attitude is quite tactful, and I can't find too many faults.

Forcibly seizing and interfering in the internal affairs of Atlantis is detrimental to the positive image of Superman.

And throwing a bag of laundry detergent into the Atlantic Ocean for the sake of technology, and then starting a war on suspicion that Atlantis is hiding dangerous weapons of mass extermination - this is also too much fuss.

Now with Namor, Luke could send the latter back to Atlantis.

Instead, they supported the restoration of royal power and replaced the senate system controlled by the aristocracy.

Regardless of success or not, I believe that the elite of Atlantis will understand the consequences of going against S.H.I.E.L.D., and back down to compromise.

And the Black Queen Selene, not to mention the natural abilities of mutants.

In the field of dark magic alone, she far surpassed the vast majority of mages.

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Strengthening one's own side and weakening the enemy's power has always been Luke's standard of doing things.

Fighting, killing, and killing can only solve most of the problems, but not all the problems.

"I am a kind and kind man with a kind heart."

Luke, who was flying high in the air, thought so.

As for the phoenix power absorbed by these two people, he didn't take it back.

Because of the complexity of the process, the fragment has long been integrated into the body, forming a solid connection with the host's life.

If you want to strip it away, you either blow them in the head with a punch, or waste a lot of energy and time.

Luke really didn't bother to bother, so he just sent them a task to collect other Phoenix Power shards.

Not to mention that the two Phoenix Apostles are combined, even if the five of them are combined together, they will not be Superman's opponents.

Luke didn't need to go to such lengths to extract their phoenix power and use it for himself.

Besides, the largest main fragment still fell into his hands, ready to give the White Queen an unexpected extra surprise.

"In the Tianyan Club on the set next door, there is a suicide squad that specializes in gathering villains and villains."

Like a humanoid supersonic vehicle, Luke pulls out clouds of sonic booms that look like cones.

"Then I'll make a copycat version, it shouldn't be a problem."

Compared to Amanda Waller, who had to control it with a tiny bomb implanted in the human body, he could even skip this step.

Directly stamp the soul of the team members, even if the mission fails and unfortunately dies, they can directly return to the world of Hades.

He worked for Superman before his death, and continued to be a tool man after his death, continuing to shine.

Life is a person of S.H.I.E.L.D., and death is also a dead person of S.H.I.E.L.D., completely dedicating his life, and even the next life, to Superman.

Luke couldn't help but laugh at the thought that Namor and the Black Queen would have to live this kind of life of dedication and death in the future.

In this way, the authority of death is simply a wonderful weapon for the capitalists to bestow good fortune.

Rumble!

With all his strength flying, Luke quickly crossed the city and reached his destination.

The whole person was like a cannonball, smashing on the tarmac of the school playground, kicking up a large area of fallen leaves and dust.

Perhaps due to the bad influence of the mental shock, the school that used to be lively seemed a little deserted.

In order to prevent Charles from coming to his senses and his natural abilities getting out of control again, the White Queen, as the principal, temporarily transfers the students to a nearby town. Grave

"Emma, your face isn't very good."

Luke first went to the principal's office to inquire about the situation.

The White Queen, sitting behind the desk, seemed to be seriously ill, with heavy tiredness in her eyes.

"I tried to enter Charles's consciousness and soothe his uneasy and anxious negative emotions before, but this child's huge potential, coupled with that unknown force, shocked me."

Emma's voice was weak.

With his hands against the table, he supported his forehead, as if he was going to fall asleep at any moment.

The spirit is very sluggish, and it seems that the injury is not light.

"I've said it many times, don't just enter the world of consciousness of a person with psychic ability, at least you will be injured, and at worst you will be assimilated and devoured."

Luke said solemnly.

He walked up to the White Queen and quietly took out the main fragment of the phoenix's power.

"I'm just worried about Charles, he's my student and I'm going to take responsibility."

After this period of adaptation and learning, Emma gradually stepped into the role and fully devoted herself to the cause of education.

Even if she can shield from mental shock in the diamond form, she will still actively choose to enter Charles's world of consciousness and heal spiritually.

This is a qualified principal, a qualified teacher.

"I understand your feelings, but you should think about the consequences before you do something."

Luke said a few words, but there was no blame in them, and there was more concern.

The White Queen nodded obediently, indicating that she would pay attention next time and would not do it again.

Don't look at her usually as cold and glamorous as an iceberg, but in front of Superman, she can be said to be enthusiastic.

"By the way, Emma, I have a gift for you before I go over to visit Charles."

Luke spread his palm, and a brilliant and beautiful flame crystal appeared in the White Queen's sight.

"What is this?"

Emma's eyes became misty, as if she was completely attracted by the power of the phoenix.

The writhing and floating illusory flames are addictive.

The energy fluctuations emanating from it are more like a cordial summoning.

"The culprit who made Charles lose control is also the best gift for mutants."

Luke let go of his grip, and the fragments of the phoenix's power flew towards the White Queen.

This ancient force prefers mutants to superhumans.

A moment later, the flame crystal pressed against Emma's forehead and disappeared as if it had melted.

Like a floodgate open, pouring into the body of the White Queen.

Subconsciously, she transformed into a diamond form, and her surface radiated a dazzling light.

"Charles is too young for his natural abilities to get out of control."

Luke stroked the White Queen's cheek, and the diamond beauty's hand felt cold.

"You're different, this power can make you the most powerful psychic person in the world, and you can control it."

Superman's voice seemed to be hypnotic, and the White Queen felt a surge of sleepiness in her heart, and her consciousness gradually relaxed.

She is like being soaked in warm water *** God is nourished, sometimes retracted, sometimes diverged.

"It's time to see Charles next."

Luke carried the White Queen into the rest room of his office, and then walked into the medical room located underground.

Charles lay in a transparent cabin, in a coma, with uncontrolled mental fluctuations and only slight concussions around the periphery.

"One, two...... Gather all the Phoenix Apostles and summon the power of the Phoenix? ”

Luke shook his head and smiled as he counted the apostles he had discovered.

He uses magic and goes out of his body to communicate with the power of the phoenix in Charles's body.

In the Psychic Vision, the shrunken flame phoenix saw a stranger intruding and immediately spread its wings and attacked.

The spiritual shock swept through Luke's soul like a torrential rain.

"Give me some peace!"

With the help of Emperor Weishan's pure white light, Luke conjured up a huge palm and slapped it fiercely on the body of the Flame Phoenix

Smack!

The power of the fragments was like a plucked chick being pressed to the ground, and it cried low twice, not daring to move anymore.