Life is very short, and you need to think repeatedly a lot of times, but thinking too much time will inevitably make your life boring.

In the same way, everyone has their own insistence in their hearts, and there are some things that you have to do, such as now, the black Dodge runs 7 red lights all the way in a row, galloping all the way towards Third Avenue in Queens, and the time that Raven said is getting closer little by little, for the Brotherhood of Mutants, the life and death of an ordinary person is not a big deal, but for Cyber, May's life has a special meaning.

It's not that it's because of love, it's just that he doesn't want to see the people he gets involved with his life in vain, and he's getting along well with Mei these days... Most importantly, he also wanted to see what kind of goods the mutant fraternity was all about.

Raven is a fierce rival, but she is at least right about one thing, with the style of the mutant brotherhood, even if Cyber escapes this time, there must be another time, maybe the next time it will be Daddy, maybe Catherine.

People, once you have concerns, you really have to do some things.

On the other side, 457 Third Avenue in Queens, a dilapidated warehouse, lonely at the far end of the road, far from the homes, looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, but tonight there are faint lights and noisy conversations.

The doors of the warehouse are ajar, it's already late afternoon outside, and in a big city like New York, the evening doesn't mean the end of entertainment, in fact, the nightlife is just beginning, but for those who sit at the old tables in the warehouse, the nightlife of ordinary people has little to do with them.

They looked like ordinary people, some old and some young, some carrying wine bottles, some smoking, some simply leaning on one side and falling asleep, on the big table in front of them, full of all kinds of food, and enough pastime, 3 guys sat on the table on the other side and played cards, looking like a rabble, it was hard to believe that these guys kidnapped a S.H.I.E.L.D. level 7 agent.

Some of them have messy tattoos painted on their arms, and some are simply non-mainstream Moxican hair, dyed in a colorful color, and at a glance, they look like a group of secondary two teenagers, but under this chaotic appearance, they have another layer of identity.

Mutants, hidden among ordinary people, but different from ordinary people.

The abilities are miscellaneous, each with its own characteristics, but none of them are particularly powerful mutants, this is a test, the big people hidden behind the scenes will not put their elite soldiers here to be slaughtered by Cyber, in fact, these are all mutants who have recently joined the Brotherhood, and their loyalty is very problematic, otherwise they would not be put here.

But if you think they're easy to deal with because of their poor appearance, you're definitely going to suffer a lot, and the combination of mutants' various abilities can definitely cause great, even fatal, trouble for the opponent who breaks in.

"Bang"

A fist slammed on the table, and a half-drunk guy staggered to his feet, and he turned and walked towards the depths of the warehouse, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him until a man sitting in the dark stopped him.

"What do you want to do?"

The man standing in the darkness asked, and his voice was not loud, but it was very clear to everyone's ears, and the drunkard said with a big grin,

"There's a wonderful woman there, I'm a normal man, what do you say I want to do?"

This special word suddenly made everyone present laugh, and some of the guys whistled and slapped the table, obviously, this drunk was not the only one who had this idea.

"Go back... For the sake of your poor little life. ”

The figure in the darkness slowly walked out, it was a man in a black plush trench coat, he was dressed like a high-class person, he had short black hair, a neatly groomed beard all over his cheeks, in the darkness, one hand was behind his back, the other hand rubbing against his chin.

He didn't look up at the drunk, he just said casually,

"Mei is a Level 7 agent, and if she wasn't tied up, she could have killed everyone here with ease... Listen to me, go back and sit down, our guests are coming soon. ”

This sounded like a persuasion, but the impatient tone of the man in black turned the taste of this persuasion into a mockery, and the drunk man in front of him suddenly became furious,

"What are you, get out of the way!"

He stretched out his hand to push the guy in front of him away, but his arm fell on the guy's shoulder and pushed hard, but the man in black standing in front of him didn't move, and he didn't even change his movements.

This situation made the drunkard's heart a little weak, but when he thought of so many people looking at him behind him, he gritted his teeth, and his fist swelled in vain, looking muscular, a mutant who was biased towards strength, but at the moment when his fist was raised, the left hand of the man in black behind his back waved violently, and beyond his five fingers, the sharp nails that were curved like the claws of a beast brought a whistling wind in the air.

In the eyes of the others, it was like five blood-red lights and shadows flashing in the faint light, and it felt like a red afterimage, as if nothing had changed, but after 2 seconds, the drunk's body shook and smashed on the floor of the warehouse like a fallen tree, and the scratches like beasts tore his throat, leaving five horrific wounds in his chest, and blood splattered, almost completely staining his upper body red.

He's dead... No doubt.

"What's the difference between you and ordinary people?"

The man in black seemed to have done a trivial thing, he shook his left hand a little bored, so that the blood and flesh stained on the nails were thrown to the ground, the nails slowly retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it on his hands, and then threw the red handkerchief on the already cold corpse of the drunk.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want by joining the Brotherhood of Mutants? Do you really think that everyone is a benevolent person like Eric who won't do anything to their own kind? Do you really think you can do whatever you want with your ability to make people laugh?"

"No, no, no... Remember, without the Brotherhood, you are nothing... You trash!"

He said lightly enough to anger anyone, but no one on the scene dared to stand up and refute it, and the corpse of the drunk and the smell of blood that filled the warehouse brought one thing to everyone.

That's a scare... No, no, no, it's not an exaggeration or a literary statement, it's real, the smell of fear...

The black-clothed man's nostrils moved, he looked up sharply at the top of the warehouse, and the next moment, two silver-white things were thrown into the warehouse, and the moment it landed, the green gas was squeezed by the small air pump inside, and it flew quickly in all directions.

At the same time, the only three dim lights in the entire warehouse were also extinguished at the same time, and in that darkness, the highly compressed green gas quickly diffused, and the man in black who stood there shook his head vigorously, even a powerful mutant like him could not escape the infection of fear gas.

As long as he needs to breathe, this infestation is there all the time... Victor felt an emotion that he hadn't felt for a long time, he turned his head to look around, the air and scene around him were slightly distorted, as a strong man who had experienced countless battles, Victor knew very well that this was a deception of his senses.

There's something wrong with those green gases!

Victor covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs, although this weakened version of the fear gas could not completely affect his mood, but to be honest, knowing that there was danger and still staying here, this was not in Victor's habit, he quickly rushed to the door of the warehouse, and kicked away the two bastards who pounced on him under the influence of the fear gas.

The Demonic Girl asked him to observe Cyber's strength throughout the whole process and assess the threat of this red devil, but now it seems that just these few pieces she found can't pose a threat to Cyber at all... Victor knew very well that in this situation where their senses had been distorted, they seemed to be in a state of madness, but in fact, in this situation where their basic minds were affected, it only took a calmer guy to kill them all one by one.

The next moment he rushed out of the warehouse, he looked back, and a dark red shadow fell from the sky, falling among those who were slightly deformed because of the fear gas inhaled, or simply crushed by the fear in their hearts, they couldn't see clearly in the dark, but the next moment Cyber fell, the two guys fell to the ground.

He didn't even use a gun ... It was supposed to be some kind of cold weapon.

"It's over..."

Victor no longer paid attention to the fact that this was not a battlefield of the same magnitude at all, and he quickly stood on the ground outside the warehouse, gulping in the slightly cold air of the night, trying to suppress the poisonous gas inhaled into his body with the help of his powerful self-healing ability.

In addition, he was originally uninterested, but now he is also a little interested in this red devil, this kind of assault method, coupled with a crisp and neat attack, this does not look like what Raven said, a somewhat interesting Epsilon level mutant, Cyber is obviously underestimated!

"Poof"

The black straight-edged knife pierced through the heart of the mutant in front of him who turned his arms into insect claws, and with a flick of his left hand, the guy who didn't look like a normal person at all fell to the ground, and under the ravages of fear and poison gas, these guys' will was severely weakened, and the amplification of their senses meant that it was difficult for them to block sharp and precise attacks.

In the 5 seconds after falling from the sky, he killed 2, this is the third, plus the drunk who was killed by Victor, now there are only 3 people left.

It's not that these 3 guys are strong, it's just that at the moment when the fear gas exploded, a mutant dressed as a middle-aged man waved his hands and summoned a gust of wind to blow away the poisonous gas around his body, this seems to be a guy who can manipulate the flow of air, and he also protects the two people around him.

But by the time they came back to their senses, the guy with the dark red ghost face, the dark red armor, and the long black knife in one hand had already killed everyone but them.

Under the rendering of this rapid killing, the shadow of Cyber standing in the darkness also became dangerous.

"You... Who are you!"

The middle-aged man's voice trembled a little, and he was not to blame, he was nothing more than a failed small businessman before joining the mutant brothers, and after the riots in California, his identity made him disgusted by almost everyone around him, where had he ever seen such a character.

The other two were no better than him, one hunched over, black hair popping out of his skin, and a tail wagging in the darkness, the other holding a dagger, and on closer inspection, there was a beating electric light on the blade of the dagger.

"Tsk, it's really a strange ability..."

Cyber kicked the corpse on the ground that had lost all its breath, and even after death, the guy's arms did not return to their normal form, but remained in the form of worm limbs.

It looks like a deterrent, but in fact... The weak one is simply unbelievable.

"I heard you wanted to see the real Cyber Hawke, so I came... But that's the strength of the Brotherhood?"

"You... Are you kidding me?"

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