"Will he identify with mutants?"

In the seaside hotel on Anna Maria Island, in a luxurious suite, a cold woman with snow-white skin holds a glass of red wine and hands it to Sebastian Shaw.

"Namor-Mackenzie is not like ordinary people, mentally fragile and at the mercy of my mind. I can only guide him from the side to convince him of the correct theory of mutant supremacy. ”

Sebastian Shaw smiled confidently, took the glass and said, "Of course." I could see at a glance Namor Mackenzie's flaws, he was not the strong-willed kind of person, with confusion, hesitation, and no direction written on his face, and he was an easily controllable puppet candidate. ”

The glamorous woman nodded, and as she delved into Namor's thoughts, she felt a palpable depression.

"If I hadn't cooperated with Hydra before, I wouldn't have known that in this world, in addition to humans, mutants, and Atlanteans! They exist in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean and have never been discovered by outsiders. ”

Sebastian was a little excited, and since the collapse of the Third Reich, he had gone into hiding with the people of the Hellfire Club.

This mad scientist is not a man who is willing to live in the ordinary.

On the contrary, Sebastian is power-hungry and ambitious, always seeing mutants as tools and weapons.

So, he hopes to find an opportunity to lead the Hellfire Club to its rise.

But a world war has just ended, order has begun to be rebuilt, power has been reshuffled, and there is no room for mutants to develop.

"Atlanteans live at the bottom of the ocean, and they are inherently different from humans, with blue skin and the ability to breathe underwater."

Sebastian said the intel he had gotten from Hydra, "Namor Mackenzie is an exception. Born to an Atlantean princess and an American captain, he had a human skin color and appearance, and was once discriminated against and banished from Atlantis. ”

"Hydra and Atlantis have been in contact?"

The glamorous woman was a little amazed at the strength of that huge organization.

"Although the Red Skull was defeated, the strength of the Hydra was still preserved. They have studied a lot of ancient human civilizations, and it is not surprising that they know about the existence of Atlantis. ”

Sebastian tasted the red wine and said softly, "Emma, relying only on mutants can't fight against the huge society built by humans for the time being. ”

"We have to let them kill each other and consume each other, so that we have a chance."

"And this happens to be what humans do best!"

A cold woman named "Emma Frost", the "White Queen" of the Hellfire Club, listened silently, second only to Sebastian Shaw in status.

Has similar psychic abilities to the bald professor.,Can read other people's thoughts and memories.,Even make forced modifications and control.,It's a rare alpha-class mutant.。

If it weren't for Sebastian Shaw, who found a special material in the Soviet Union to isolate the spirit, he turned it into a helmet.

will still be restrained by the White Queen, let alone convince the other party to join the Hellfire Club.

"What about Superman?"

The White Queen turned on the TV and stared at the young major general flashing in the news.

"Luke Cavill is a tough opponent, but not as scary as he could have been. By the time I've mastered my abilities, and your mind control, I'll have this superman on his knees at the feet of the Hellfire Club sooner or later. ”

Sebastian is full of spirit, he can absorb all forms of ability, transform it, and release it.

Including electricity, heat, kinetic energy, etc., it can be said that even if tanks and bombers are in battle, they may not be able to hurt the black king of this hellfire club.

The only flaw may be that Sebastian has a limit to his energy reserves.

Once it is exceeded, it will explode and die.

"I once thought about helping the Third Reich and eliminating Luke Cavill. However, at that time I was not in full control of my abilities, and now it is different, and I have evolved on a deeper level. ”

Sebastian looked out at the sea at night, full of ambition.

He has carefully studied superhuman abilities, which are nothing more than a great enhancement of physical fitness, plus flight and hot sight.

Just be restrained by yourself!

"Wait until I convince Namor Mackenzie to let him join the Hellfire Club and identify himself as a mutant, and then I'll go to trouble that Superman."

Sebastian looked at the tall figure reflected in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smiled, "By the way, save the Red Devil Azazzo." ”

Emma, the White Queen, frowned slightly and did not express an opinion.

Outside the window, gloomy dark clouds slowly gathered.

A heavy rain is about to fall.

……

……

Washington, D.C., the office of S.H.I.E.L.D.D. headquarters.

Luke turned his chair and turned his back to the door.

The floor-to-ceiling windows look through the glass curtain wall and look out at the bright night view of the Potomac River.

Thoughts rise and fall like waves, precipitating into plans or ideas.

As the night got darker, Luke, who was leaning back in his seat, seemed to sense something and frowned.

The solid space was cut open, and the sparks of magic were beating.

The smell of incense from Kathmandu, the chanting of bells, wafted over.

"I've been waiting for you, Ancient One."

Luke, who was holding a glass of whiskey in his right hand, had a twinkle in his eyes and said with a smile, "I would have come earlier." ”

"For example, in Brooklyn, or in Sicily, or in Rome, or even in Paris. I didn't expect our first meeting to be in Washington, D.C. ”

The folded and changing void space opened a circular passage, and a figure in a yellow robe fluttered in.

Lifting the hood that concealed his face, a shiny bald head appeared.

"You guessed it, I'll come over?"

The uninvited guest asked with interest.

"I'm just always ready for the day when the Supreme Mage will come to my door."

Luke turned his chair and put his glass down, looking straight at the other man.

"There's going to be a day, isn't it? What is a person like me in your eyes? Stowaways, or visitors from another world? ”

The young major general of the military did not hide his intention at all, and asked the question directly.

Since the Supreme Master took the initiative to come to the door, he must have known more or less about his identity.

Pretending not to know, and continuing to pretend to be stupid will only make the other party look down on him.

On the Marvel set, most of the bald heads are more difficult.

For example, a mutant professor who is still a child.

Or the Supreme Mage who appears in front of you.

Their existence makes people have to suspect that the bald head is very likely to be a sign of the strong.

Or is there some kind of bonus to individual strength?

Then again, Thanos doesn't have hair either?

And Nick Fury - forget it, the director of the boiled egg has no other skills other than embezzling public funds.

Luke's eyes suddenly appeared, as if he had discovered some amazing big secret.

"There are many kinds."

The Supreme Mage seemed to have entered this mode of conversation as well, and with his right arm slightly raised, the seat automatically slid over.

She sat down in her chair and spoke face-to-face with Luke.

"The Three Sanctuaries often capture strange souls from other dimensional spaces or other worlds. The usual measure for them is repatriation. ”

The Supreme Master said patiently.

"Occasionally, there are exceptions. For example, when the dimensions overlap and the space is turbulent, many innocent people are unfortunately killed, and the soul passes through the gap between the dimensional space and the universe. When it is determined that there is no danger, the sanctuary will give a place to stay. ”

Luke adjusted his sitting, as if trying to make himself more comfortable.

The Supreme Mage is the protector of the earth, and what she and the Three Sanctuaries maintain is not world peace, but the balance and stability of multidimensional space.

In fact, the group of mages is generally not interested in the fierce strife of the human world.

Even if the Third Reich was victorious, colonizing the globe and promoting extreme racial theories.

The Three Sanctuaries and Kama Taj will most likely not intervene and change the course of history that should have happened.

The enemies worthy of their vigilance are the many demons in hell, the dimensional demon gods who are eyeing each other.

"So which one am I? Who needs to be repatriated, or innocent people in protective custody? ”

Luke asked with a calm expression.