"Stand still and wait and see!"

This is the Duke's code of conduct, and he is not going to be a savior or a superhero, really, a supervillain is more suitable for him!

The apocalypse guy has been buried in the ground for more than 5,000 years, and now his brain is a little abnormal, and the devil knows what he wants to do.

If Phoenix is now eighteen years old and can perfectly control his strength, then he will definitely lead people to form a group to brush the apocalypse without saying a word, after all, there are quite a lot of good things on that old thing.

Not to mention anything else, his ability to increase the evolution of mutants' abilities alone is enough to make people salivate.

But now that Little Phoenix is only seven years old, take her to the battlefield to brush the boss?

Just kidding!

Nor is the case with child labor.

So he stayed in Manhattan peacefully, and every day he still gathered and chatted as before, or went home to play, and his life was so comfortable and relaxed.

The unearthing of the apocalypse does not seem to have a big impact on the United States on the other side of the world, but on the other side of the world, in the desert of the Middle East, the impact is great.

"You're the king now?" In Damascus, a strange-looking and even somewhat robot-like guy stood in the hall of the palace and asked Magneto, who was sitting on the throne.

Eric. Lanshel, also known as Magneto, is currently the number one master of mutants on the official surface.

Ten years ago, he became famous, and he washed the White House in the hinterland of the United States and killed Kennedy, who was the president at the time.

And it is precisely because of his high-profile actions that the things that were originally pressed under the surface of the water were directly exposed in front of the general public.

The government can't hide the mutants anymore, after all, even the president of the United States has been killed, and this kind of thing can't be hidden!

What's more, at that time, all forces needed to have a guy who could carry the black cauldron enough to take responsibility, what could be more exciting than the fact that there were really superpowers in this world?

President, anyway, if you die, you can just change it, that thing has nothing to do with everyone, but mutants?

Maybe you'll wake up and mutate?

For today's dreaming youngsters and the toiling masses who are tired of real life, mutants are almost the fastest ladder to success.

As long as you can awaken your superpowers, then it is equivalent to stepping on the fast track to the pinnacle of life, and now almost all countries have implemented a government responsibility system for mutants, and all mutants, no matter what your ability is, can immediately get an iron job bowl to ensure income in drought and flood.

If your ability is a little more practical, then it can be rocketed immediately, and the top leaders dare not say it, and the middle leaders are absolutely ironclad.

If you are free by nature and unwilling to work for the government, it doesn't matter, underworld organizations all over the world recruit mutant guest elders for a long time, as long as you have the ability, you will immediately have all the money and beauties.

So when Lao Wan raised the banner of opening up territory for mutants, he didn't respond to it like in the original book, but because mutants all over the world are living well, few people are willing to come to him.

Everyone can be prosperous and rich at home, who is idle and comes to this place in the Middle East to plot what kind of racial change?

On the contrary, those bandits who are not mutants at all have gathered a lot, after all, Magneto is the number one mutant master in the world, and everyone is rumored to be by his side to greatly increase the chance of evolving into a mutant, so although the entire Damascus is known as the mutant kingdom, there are not many mutants at all, and they are all a group of opportunistic careerists.

As for Magneto himself?

At the beginning, he was ambitious and ready to call on mutants all over the world to rise up for his own benefit, but the mutants in this world already belonged to the upper class, how could they be promoted?

So after the ambition that had just begun was worn out, Magneto happily became his king in Damascus, and lived a happy life without shame and irritability.

After all, Lao Wan is not a good bird at all, even if he was hunted down by the whole world, he didn't know how many kinds he had, not to mention that now he has an amazing power in a country?

Even if Damascus covers an area about the size of a prefecture-level city in the Celestial Empire, it is still a country, and there are still millions of people.

"Outsider, who are you?" Casually driving his princess out, Magneto looked at a few strange guys who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked.

The guy at the head is more than two meters tall, wearing a very strange armor all over his body, and his appearance is quite strange, somewhat similar to an alien.

Behind him, there were two guards, a man and a woman.

The male has a pair of giant wings growing on either side of the shoulder blades behind his body, and it looks like a relatively rare flying mutant.

The wings looked murderous, and instead of feathers, they looked like they were made of metal.

As for the woman, she looked as if she was only twenty-one or twelve years old, with purple hair flowing down the back of her head, and the tight leather clothes on her body perfectly reflected her bumpy figure, and only a few leather rings connected to the root of her thighs, which fully displayed the so-called absolute realm, and a pair of long legs looked full of explosive strength and elasticity.

If he usually sees such a punctual girl, Magneto will definitely arrest the other party into his harem without saying a word, and in terms of treating women, Mr. Eric's style is much more arrogant than that of a certain duke.

It's just that, now he is engrossed in staring at the alien in the lead, and the other party just opened a portal and appeared in front of him, this amazing teleportation ability, he can't help but pay attention to it.

"I am the king of kings, the lord of the world, the god, my lord, the sun god, and of course, as the king of this era, you can call me Your Majesty of the Apocalypse!" Apocalypse said directly.

I have to say that although this old boy's ability is strong, there is also a great possibility that his brain has been burned out in countless reincarnation possessions, and it is okay not to speak, as soon as he opens his mouth, it is simply a thick middle and second wind directly floating out.

"Are you having something wrong with your brain?" Magneto stretched out a finger and tapped his head, kindly asking Apocalypse.

There was something wrong with his own head, and it would hurt once every ten days and half a month, as if it was the sequelae left by the excessive drinking back then.

So as a patient with the same disease, Magneto felt that the patient in front of him must have his brain burned out!