"Mr. President, listen to me, there's a dangerous guy in New York, and I must send you away now!"

Nick Fury was standing in the presidential office in the White House with his hands behind his back, he had just flown back to the United States from faraway Europe because of something terrible... It can be said that it is extremely bad, which makes the mood of the director, who has been in a good mood recently, suddenly go to the bottom, but there is no way, what needs to be done still has to be done, isn't it?

In the face of Nick Fury's toughness, the old president showed a look of skepticism:

"Just because a guy is in New York? You're going to send me away? No, no, no, no, I'm not leaving! I'm here!"

His fingers tapped on the table, and he said categorically:

"This is the White House, the symbol of this country, the safest place in this country, and I'm not going anywhere!

The head of S.H.I.E.L.D. shrugged:

"It's not a question of confidence, Mr. President, it's a question of whether it's necessary, he's not here for you, I just think it's going to be awkward if you stay in the White House. ”

He groaned for a moment, then reached out and took out a ticket from his bosom:

"I have already arranged for you to visit Europe, don't worry, Mr. President, the next thing will not affect you. ”

"Wow"

The old president was still trying to speak, but there was a knock on the door, and a moment later, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Romanoff walked into the office and whispered in Fury's ear:

"Here they are... There are 2,000 people, and the momentum is huge. ”

Fury nodded, "Where did they go?"

Romanov's face was a little embarrassed, she hesitated for a moment, but still said the truth: "They went to the delta wing building ... The headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. ”

Fury is worthy of being the person who can be the director, and when he heard the bad news, his face was still as usual, and he whispered:

"Then evacuate all the important staff, empty the 7th floor and below, and let them make trouble. ”

"Doesn't that hurt our reputation?"

Romanov was a little worried, and in the face of Black Widow's worries, Fury snorted: "When the strength is insufficient, what can we do to protect our reputation? What's more, they are not an urgent issue for us to pay attention to." ”

"But Coulson sacrificed!"

Black Widow's voice gritted her teeth: "Death at their hands!"

Fury's face remained unchanged, his fists clenched behind his back clenched, but his voice remained steady:

"No... He didn't die, he just went to execute a... Special tasks. ”

On the other side, New York's Fifth Avenue, the most prosperous neighborhood, is still bustling today, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, and the mutant parade that happened before has not affected it, and it is still bustling.

But at 10 o'clock in the morning, Cyber appeared at the entrance of Fifth Avenue dressed in black, and he strolled forward, no different from ordinary tourists, except that behind him, there was a huge team of more than 2,000 mutants, and the black was overwhelming.

At first people thought it was the same procession as before, and didn't pay much attention to them, but soon they realized that something was wrong.

There were no messy slogans, no one shouted strange slogans, they just moved forward in silence, and in the outermost areas, there were guys in black suits, sunglasses, and black devil tattoos on their necks, and their whole bodies exuded an icy smell, which was not easy to mess with at first glance.

And this silence accompanied them more and more, like a dark turbidity current, pouring out from the entrance to Fifth Avenue in an instant, blocking the entire street.

It can be seen from the characteristics of many of them that this is a group of mutants, they follow the yellow man at the front, like the most loyal followers, and the yellow man is very faced, almost no one knows him in New York, but everyone who knows knows how difficult this one is, so despite the murderous spirit, no police officer stepped forward to maintain order at this time.

"NM mutants! Get out of our city!"

An abrupt voice rang out in the crowd on the side of the street, and along with the sound was a half-eaten burger, which smashed right at Cyber's feet.

He stopped, stretched out his left hand, and the advancing procession came to a halt at this moment, like a heavy hammer falling in the hearts of the onlookers.

The timid ones have realized that something bad is going to happen, and they take advantage of the opportunity to run away, but more ordinary people stay where they are, driven by their curiosity to see how things go.

Cyber looked left and right, and walked in the direction of the voice just now, any normal person will subconsciously dodge when he sees a strong man who is not like a good person walking towards him, so in the silence, Cyber saw a young man with a rebellious face, short blond hair, earrings, and very fashionable clothes.

He looked at Cyber without fear, and there was even a kind of provocation in his eyes.

"Is that the one you shouted? is it the food you threw away?"

Cyber asked softly, the young man snorted, turned his head, and didn't pay attention to Cyber's question at all, he didn't seem to bother to talk to lowly mutants, Cyber didn't get angry, he just smiled, his voice suddenly sounded over the entire Fifth Avenue at this moment, and clearly reached the ears of every mutant and ordinary person.

"You see, there are always a lot of such bastards in this world, and they will taunt you because of what you wear, because of your skin color, because of your race! If you don't respond to their insults, they will start beating you! If you don't respond to their beatings, they will take everything from you! Finally, they will take your life and take away your last dignity!"

"I'm a very simple person, someone scolds me, I will respond to him... In this way!"

"Bang"

With a slap in the face, he sent the unruly young man in front of him into the air, and he controlled his strength, not to death, but to make him roll in the air a dozen times before landing on the ground of the hamburger.

This scene made all the onlookers, not only mutants, but also ordinary people exclaim, probably no one in this city has ever used violence so unscrupulously under the attention of so many people.

On the spot, a few angry young people rushed out, but before they could touch Cyber, they were violently beaten by the members of the Devil Gang who rushed up, dragging their bodies and throwing them next to the first young man.

Cyber walked up to the young man, he squatted down, grabbed his hair, the slap just now was so hard that if there was no accident, the young man would probably have to rely on porridge for the next 2 months.

"Look, I responded to his humiliation, he was scared! Guess the next time he met me, he would be so bold and disrespectful?"

Cyber's voice echoed across Fifth Avenue: "As long as they open their mouths again the next time, their cheeks will still ache faintly, and they won't dare to scold you again." ”

After speaking, he patted the young man on the shoulder and pointed to the burger on the ground:

"Eat it, kid, it's a shame to waste food. ”

The young man looked at Cyber with fear in his eyes, and he could feel that Cyber would crush his shoulders with just one force, was he a fearless hero, could he still hold his head high under the oppression of violence?

No... He couldn't, he was just a thug, so he gave in, he whimpered and opened his mouth to eat the food he had thrown away, his face full of humiliation.

Cyber nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the humans who had been thrown aside, and coughed lightly:

"Guys, do you have any objections to my self-respecting behavior?"

One of the strongest fellows was full of disbelief, and he roared:

"Miscellaneous! You wretched! You violent!"

"Bang"

The next moment, a foot in leather shoes kicked on his mouth, more than a dozen broken teeth jumped everywhere, blood bloomed at this moment, and the timid people on the side of the road even screamed, Cyber looked at this scene with a calm face, he stepped forward and made a listening motion, he asked suspiciously:

"What's going on? I just heard you have an opinion?"

He turned his head, looked at the others, looked at the 2,000 people behind him, and shouted in a loud voice:

"Did you hear his objections?"

Sergei shrugged his shoulders while wiping the blood from his shoes: "No, no! Boss, I didn't hear anything!"

Catherine drank milk tea boredly and shrugged her shoulders: "No, I didn't hear it." ”

Xueba Alwyn pushed his glasses:

"He doesn't have a problem, boss, on the contrary, I see that he is full of approval of our dignity behavior. ”

Cyber shrugged:

"You see, it's that simple to maintain dignity, and I don't understand why you've been struggling with this, but I'm sure you'll learn to learn after my demonstration today... The first person laughs at you, and if you beat him, there won't be a second person laughing at you. ”

"Don't be brainwashed by the etiquette and morality of humanity, my fellow citizens... They themselves have said that we are mutants, and we and them... It's never been the same!"

He didn't look at the unlucky ones, he walked on, he stretched out his finger and flicked it in the air:

"Violence? Violence is a good thing... When you are humiliated, you have to make good use of it! Just because we are kind to others does not mean that we will be bullied. If someone tells you that it's wrong to defend yourself with violence... Then let him tell me! See if he can convince me!"

The huge procession slowly moved forward, and the unlucky ones were thrown in the center of the street, and between the 2,000 mutants, they could only lie on the ground and shiver, after being isolated from the crowd, they never realized that they were so weak, yes, they were never as strong as they thought.

"Hey man!"

A guy dressed as a homeless man squatted next to the young man who was lying on the ground eating a hamburger, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and the homeless man whispered: "Yesterday I was begging here, and you took all my money, and threatened me that if I came again, you would break the legs of mutants like me... And now I'm here again, and guess what I've learned all of a sudden?"

A black bone spur burst out of the homeless man's palm, and he held it in his hand, and he whispered in the young man's ear:

"I don't really need to be afraid of you at all! I should have learned it when I was kicked out of school seven years ago, but now... It's not too late, is it?"

"Poof"

The bone spur pierced the thug's palm, nailing him to the ground, the homeless man didn't kill him, he stood up, moved his shoulders, and no longer had the feeling of cowering before, on the contrary, he was like a big man, shaking his body, and at the end of this mutant team, Sergei turned his head to look at him, that solemn gaze made him a little solid, but soon, he raised his head and looked directly into Sergei's eyes:

"I want to join you!"

Sergei glanced at the crying young man who was nailed to the road, and then at the bone spurs that came out of his palm, and the bald man shrugged his shoulders and put the juice in his hand:

"Welcome to the Devil's Gang, then, boy. ”

The homeless man cheered, he raised his hands as if it were a festival, he looked at everyone in the street, and finally, he stretched out his hands, like a gorilla, and shouted to the passers-by whose eyes were full of fear:

"See, I'm a mutant! I'm a mutant you spurned! You're the one who makes me afraid to go to school!"

His eyes were red, and he vented his emotions loudly:

"But I'm not afraid of you now!