"Why don't you go to S.H.I.E.L.D. with them?"

Just as the plans of the two sides were in full swing, the mutant brotherhood imprisoned Lin Chen in the sealed room, soaked in the water tank, and Lin Chen, who was locked in chains, looked at Qin Gray on the other side of the wall through the one-way mirror in front of him.

Only some of the mutants who went to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base this time, and Jean Grey and some mutants with special abilities upstairs stayed here to guard the base.

"There's no need." Jean said coldly.

She could feel the phoenix power in her body stirring, and it was because of the changes that Lin Chen's ability had generated.

"Save your strength, I'm afraid I'll accidentally kill you."

After saying a word, no matter how Lin Chen spoke, Qin didn't even think he heard it.

She understood that Lin Chen's ability was too weak compared to her own telekinesis, and she couldn't control herself, but he could use it as an inducement to promote the awakening of the phoenix power in her body to a very small extent.

If it was back then, she would definitely be Lin Chen, but now, she is no longer what she used to be, and she has enough willpower to control and suppress the power of the phoenix.

"So confident?" Lin Chen smiled, what he wanted was Qin's idea.

He is now ready for everything, and only Magneto is back with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

At this moment, in the system interface in front of Lin Chen's eyes, it was written [Flame Dragon, inventory *3, arrival location: the user's current location].

If the power of the phoenix is really so easily suppressed by the current qin, it is not the power of the phoenix.

Coupled with the influence of the power of the phoenix, Lin Chen is very confident, as long as he uses the power of the Cosmic Cube to exile a group of strong people from S.H.I.E.L.D. to the universe, the human resources of the earth will belong to him.

After that, when the group of old men of Magneto and Professor X were used up and banished to the universe, the next thing was very simple, he looked at the whole list of girls' names on the plan, and silently pondered.

.....

Meanwhile, in a densely populated town in Kolkata, India, a dark-haired girl with unsteady steps is looking anxious as she traverses a dirty, pristine road.

With a weeping expression, the girl ran through the crowded bazaar, turned into a slum room, and went straight to the second floor.

Everything in the room is outdated, and the walls are even covered with dark green moss, which is a paradise for pathogens.

As soon as the girl poked her head out of the stairs on the second floor, the man in the corner of the room changed his face and shouted at her, "Don't come in, get out!" ”

"Get out of here, kid, there's a virus here!"

The middle-aged woman in the pale green sari had a hint of disbelief on her face, and she had clearly hung a no-entry sign on the wall outside the door.

The girl in front of her looked to be less than ten years old, and if such a young child was infected with the virus, she would be guilty of a great sin.

If that were the case, the God she believed in would not forgive her.

Walking quickly to the staircase on the second floor, the woman walked up to the child and stopped her, ready to blast her out.

"Are you a doctor?!"

The girl struggled at the top of the stairs, still clutching something in her hand, "My dad can't get better, he's been having a fever and coughing. ”

"I can't even open my eyes now."

On the side of the room on the second floor, a middle-aged white man in a brown suit glanced back, wiped his hands at the sink, and stepped forward slowly, talking to the girl with comfort in his tone:

"Speak slowly, don't rush." The man crouched down kindly, keeping the little girl at the same level as his gaze.

"My father—" seemed to be inexplicable, and the girl looked anxiously at several dying men on the ground in the corner of the room.

"Like them?" The man pointed to several patients in the room and frowned.

Reaching out and handing over the banknote in her hand, the girl's eyes became almost begging when she looked at the man: "Please, save my father." ”

Shaking his head, he stepped forward and pushed back the little girl's money, Banner got up and smiled, "I'll do my best to save everyone." ”

After a brief tidying up of the entourage's needs, Bruce Banner took his bag and walked out of the house with the little girl, all the way through the market, to a remote wooden house.

As a country that has been a colony for many years, the gap between the rich and the poor in India is obvious, and even in today's modern society, in a big city like Kolkata, there are still countless poor people who are extremely poor, and even basic food and clothing cannot be solved.

The whole area is filthy and densely populated, and the modern scale of the complex is minimal, making it an excellent place to hide your identity.

Since escaping General Rus's pursuit, Bruce Banner has been in hiding in India.

For him, although it is poor, a different foreign culture can make him forget the past for a while.

It is an excellent place to treat some kind of psychological trauma and exercise mental endurance.

Crossing the street, Banner quickened his pace and ran after the little girl into the cabin.

Straight through the drawing-room, the girl entered the bedroom under Banner's watchful eye, and just as he thought the girl's father was lying in the bedroom, the boy climbed out of the bedroom window, leaving him in the room.

"Heh..."

Holding on to one of the pillars of the cabin, Banner had a speechless look on his face, then smiled sarcastically, as if to say to someone else, "I should have taken the money first." ”

"You know what, you've chosen a good place for someone who needs to escape stress."

A woman's voice sounded in the corner of the room, and Natasha, dressed in a long black dress and a light veil, walked out of the room on the other side.

Banner raised an eyebrow, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, put the bag in his hand on the ground, and looked back at Natasha with a teasing expression on his face: "You think I'm just here to relieve stress?" ”

"What if it weren't?"

Banner smiled, rubbed his hands together and began to look around the room, glancing at Natasha, "You're smart enough to lead me to the middle of nowhere. ”

He looked out of the wooden house through the window on the wall, "I guess this place is surrounded, right?" ”

"You're Rose's people?"

Shaking her head, Natasha stepped forward and said, "Doctor, it's just you and me here. ”

Banner squinted at her, pointed to the window of the bedroom where the little girl ran out before, and said in a mocking tone, "What about the little girl just now?" ”

"She's also an agent, so she got into the industry early enough."

With a calm expression, Natasha shrugged her shoulders, "I also entered the industry at this age, no way, life is always so difficult." ”

After cutting his hair, Banner looked directly at Natasha, "You didn't answer my question, are you from Rose?" Or the people of the UN? ”

"You're here to kill me?

To be honest, the person who can kill me hasn't been born yet. ”

Hearing this, a kind smile finally appeared on Natasha's face, "Doctor, of course I'm not here to kill you, I'm an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha Romanoff." ”

"I'm here to ask you for help.

Also, Doctor, you're a little behind the curve, and the Hulk isn't the only one that threatens global security. ”