Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.

A submarine poked out of the camera, bobbing from side to side, and found no other ships at sea level.

On the radar, there is also no information in the vicinity.

"Not good."

Inside the submarine sat two people.

The man on the left, who looks like an adult version of Hellboy.

With crimson skin that looked like he had just been fished out of the lava of the Underworld, he was a Red Devil with the ability to teleport.

Beside the Red Devil was a woman with blond hair and big waves.

Blonde big waves, but there are more than two adjectives.

The woman's abilities are the same as Professor Charles's, she can mind control, and she is codenamed the White Queen.

When she turns into a blingbling diamond person, she is immune to mind control.

Plus a torrent that has gone nowhere and can manipulate a whirlwind, and all three are Sebastian's right-hand men.

The four of them gathered here for a shocking conspiracy.

In order to trigger World War III, Sebastian used the White Queen's mind-control abilities to control the military top of the Soviet Union and the United States.

Today, the contradictions between the two countries are gradually intensifying, and the matter of war is on the verge of breaking out.

"Sebastian."

The White Queen entered a dark blue room.

In the center of the room, a small nuclear bomb lies quietly, and Sebastian is gradually absorbing the energy in it.

This nuclear bomb is a gift from Sebastian to the two countries.

It is only necessary to absorb and detonate the power of the nuclear bomb when the Soviet and American armies confront each other, and a battle will inevitably break out between the two countries.

When the time comes, nuclear bombs and missiles will fly all over the sky, and the prelude to the Third World War will come.

"The telepathic we've fought against, his range of abilities has expanded."

Sebastian looked up at the White Queen who spoke.

"He's probably hiring."

Sebastian's face sank and nodded: "You go to the USSR and act according to the plan, and I will deal with them." ”

……

Secret CIA base.

When Eric drove Chen Hao here, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

"You stay here first, someone will take you to meet your new partner later, we still have some business, let's go first."

Eric patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and left with Charles.

Chen Hao knew that they were going to the Soviet Union to arrest the White Queen, so he didn't say much.

The villain, Sebastian, is a very capable person who can absorb energy and release it in reverse.

Plus the White Queen, Torrent, and Red Devil who are not bad at ability.

With only Eric and Charles, there is no chance of winning.

It is necessary for them to capture the White Queen first and weaken Sebastian.

As for the next crisis, think of a way.

Chen Hao's appearance is no different from that of ordinary people, and he has not been ridiculed by some government officials.

After lunch, a commissioner took Chen Hao into the lounge and said that he would arrange for him to meet those mutants later.

Chen Hao sat on the sofa, carefully reviewed the plot he knew, and deduced it a few times.

Once he had done that, he knocked on the door and called for agents outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you arrange for me to see Hank McCoy, I'm in a hurry to find him."

The agent applied on the walkie-talkie, and after a while, tilted his head towards Chen Hao: "Follow me." ”

Hank McCoy, the most important logistical scientist in the X-Men franchise.

Thanks to the mutant genes, Hank has gained extraordinary brain intelligence and extremely robust limb development.

Before he was 20 years old, he became the youngest scientist in the CIA.

At this time, Hank's mutant identity has just been revealed, and he is busy in the laboratory.

After the agent led Chen Hao to the door, he stood outside the door and did not enter.

"Hey, Hank."

Looking at Hank, who was dressed as a scholar with glasses frames, Chen Hao took the initiative to wave hello.

Hank's brow furrowed, a little timid.

Chen Hao picked up an empty test tube on the shelf and sprayed some ice into it.

Hank was a little surprised, then his brow furrowed.

It is only when faced with his own kind that he relaxes a little.

"Do you have a pen?"

"Oh, there is." Hank's movements were a little stiff, and he sent a pen over.

Chen Hao took out a blank piece of paper and used a pen to draw something on it.

"Hank, I need your help. Can this thing be driven out today? ”

Hank took the white paper and looked at it, lifted the frame of his glasses, and looked back at Chen Hao.

"No problem."

……

In the world of American comics, in addition to the mysterious things such as the power of the gods and the power of the stars.

Technology has become an important plug-in.

For example, Captain America just injected Super Soldier Serum to increase the basic numerical strength of the human body.

Relying on the ability of science and technology, in the face of a strong enemy, it can also be forcibly opened.

It's on par with Iron Man.

In the face of Ultron, there can also be back and forth.

It can even take a hard hit from Thanos.

If you can't carry it with high technology like a falcon, it can only mean that the technology is not in place.

From this point of view, in most of the world of American comics, technological equipment is very important.

Hank McCoy, the chief logistics presence of the X-Men, has developed countless weapons and equipment.

Many of the mutants' enhanced equipment were also modified by him.

Chen Hao doesn't need to know what Hank will do, as long as he knows that he is very good at scientific research and is a plug-in manufacturing machine, this is enough.

Due to the talent shown by Hank when he was young, he was treated as a weirdo at school, and he usually had no friends and was withdrawn.

Chen Hao, a self-acquaintance, stayed in the laboratory, which made Hank a little uncomfortable at first.

They had a small talk without a match, and the more they talked later, the conversation box opened.

From Hank's elementary school to college experience, to the football game, to the girls Hank likes.

It took an afternoon for Chen Hao to gain Hank's trust as he wished.

In the evening, the two went to the base's restaurant to eat together.

Hank gushed about cutting-edge knowledge in various fields, and even though Chen Hao couldn't understand a word, he was still smiling.

In the face of academic tyrants, you can't lose your qualifications.

After eating, the security guards at the secret base led them to a room that housed the mutants Charles and Eric had recently recruited.

"Hey."

Chen Hao had an impression of these mutants, and greeted them one by one.

The closest to the couch is a handsome young American, who is also the older brother of Cyclops in the X-Men.

Chen Hao forgot his name, but he was impressed by his hula hoop master's ability.

All you need to do is twist your waist coquettishly, just like a hula hoop, and you can shoot a high-energy beam.

"Chen Hao." He held out his hand in a friendly manner.

"Alex Summers." The other party was stunned for a second, and shook hands with some restraint.

The brown-haired young man next to the hula hoop master is the mouth cannon emperor.

He can use his mouth to launch substantial sound wave attacks, and even fly through the sky.

When Chen Hao watched movies before, a strange idea popped up.

What if the Mouth Cannon Emperor flies into the air and gets stuck?

"Sean Cassidy." He shook his hand as well.

"Darwin." The black man on the side took the initiative to stretch out his hands to hold it, and his attitude was the friendliest among these people.

"El Salvador." It was a Latino woman who spoke.

Salvador's ability is to have a pair of four-winged insect wings on his back, which allows him to fly and spit out venom.

Speaking of this, Chen Hao had to complain.

El Salvador's code name turned out to be 'Angel'.

Chen Hao wondered if they had any misunderstanding of the word angel?

In traditional Western mythology, angels have white wings and hold weapons.

Look at El Salvador, no matter how you look at it, there is no half-wool relationship with the angels.

It's clearly a fruit fly, okay?

Which angel attacked with flying phlegm?