「. Friends in front of the TV, this channel has not received any official or relatively accurate information at this time, and we are trying our best to verify it with the Department of Occult Order and Crime Countermeasures of the United States."

「. Yes, everything you see in front of the screen right now is real and the dust settled just over an hour ago, it's not a movie picture. The city of Cairo, Egypt, is now completely in ruins."

In the council hall of the headquarters of the "Whip of Order" in Manhattan, New York, Eric Lansell, Rogers, Bucky and Revane turned their heads to look at the current scene of Cairo City captured from a distance or high altitude by major television stations in the United States and the world on a huge screen.

"——The palace complexes like ancient pyramids are now standing in the original urban area of the city, and the reporters in front are risking their lives to take this incredible picture in a helicopter."

"It is reported that the Egyptian army and armed forces have just organized the first round of offensives, and now the entire army has been wiped out, and the state government departments are completely paralyzed at this moment, and the Egyptian presidential palace."

"Eric, I'm still insisting on waiting for the teacher to come back before we go to Cairo together, you've seen the power of this man, not only does he like you can control metal, but—"

"Steve, I'm not called the Iron King."

Eric Lanshel, dressed in light armor, had already re-groomed the rough face with the hair he had just come out of, and on the octagonal table in front of him, the dark red full-coverage helmet was quietly placed, and he simply interrupted Steve's words and continued:

"You've heard the news from Emma, Daddy's current condition is unknown, and she will stay by her side in the mirror world. We don't have the power to mobilize the "Wolf's Lair" or liberate the "Wolf's Winter", but the power of the Whip of Order is enough."

After Erik returned, he had a disagreement with Steve at the Battle Meeting, and he proposed to immediately press the mutant apocalypse who had awakened from 5,000 years ago to the ground.

However, Captain Rogers, as the chief executive officer of all the action teams in charge of the Whip of Order, believes that in the absence of his teacher, Mr. James Howlett, at least complete intelligence and battle plans must be necessary to act.

At this moment, in the face of the great changes that are currently taking place only in Egypt, governments are preparing their own defenses, and have set their sights on the most powerful organizations in the field of supernatural forces.

Bucky sat silently from beginning to end, his left arm sleeve in a black combat uniform was empty, and after listening to Eric's words, he suddenly muffled:

"He's not just versatile. It wasn't until the last moment that Apocalypse took a serious shot at me, and each of his abilities was suspected to have the level of a second mutation, and we really need to be more cautious and patient, but."

Shhh

Everyone looked at Bucky in unison, grinned at him, stood up and ripped off the left sleeve.

"—the undead of the Chill Guard can't wait."

The conference room fell silent for a while, and Raven looked at Eric full of fierce fighting intent and full of confident eyes, and asked hesitantly:

"Eric, have you completed your second mutation?"

When Steve heard this, his blue eyes flashed, and everyone watched Eric Lanshel slowly put on his helmet, as the strongest person in the entire Howlett family except for the head of the family, James, his strength determined the success or failure of the entire battle.

"It's only half a step away, but. . . That's enough!"

Airplanes.

Eric glanced at the shield standing beside Steve, and the Edelman shield let out a faint trembling sound and automatically shot at Steve, where he caught it steadily.

"I just need someone to help me get rid of the miscellaneous soldiers, and that's enough to take this guy out of the coffin."

Steve thrust his right palm into the shield and smiled as Eric looked at his arrogant brow.

"Your tone is really bad now, don't forget Eric, I'm your big brother, since I was a child—"

Burst!

As he was speaking, black and red smoke exploded on the conference table in the conference hall, and a pair of bright red palms tore open the space and poked out his head, and his little finger picked out his ears and sneered

Road:

"You're all talking! Is it that after two years of being out there for a long time, I have forgotten who is the boss in this family?"

Rumble.

The spatial portal suddenly expanded to almost cover the entire conference hall, and the towering quadrangular spire-shaped palace complex opposite the distant mountains stood in a staggered manner, like the panicked capital of an ancient civilization reappearing in the world.

Asazzo stood on the dead ruins of the city, smiling at the boys he had grown up, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Daddy is fighting aliens, things on Earth, hehe, let's stop bothering him."

"Oloro, Oloro! Please, don't take my daughter!"

A black woman is tearfully pulling the mutant "Old Snake" in dark green armor, her husband is lying on the side, his face is covered with blue and black blood lines, the corners of his mouth are foaming, and his eyes are spreading to the extreme.

"Hiss. I don't care about you! Don't look for death!"

The old snake pulled twice, kicked the woman away with an irritated kick, picked up the little girl's thin waist and walked out of the door, and suddenly a strange wind blew, blowing him even two steps back, raising his hand to shield the wind and sand.

"Woo woo mom! Father. What's wrong with my dad, you let me go, woo!"

The little girl, who looked to be only five or six years old, had big black eyes that were full of tears, and her pupils slowly faded, leaving only a miserable white, and as she cried hysterically, the wind became more and more violent.

"It's really evil! Hiss, no wonder adults take this very seriously."

The old snake hooked his little finger, and the color of the long black pointed nails became much lighter, and he carefully stabbed the little girl who was struggling with crazy kicking and stabbing in the neck, and in less than two seconds, the girl's pupils returned to their original state, turned upward, and passed out.

Among the ruins of Cairo City, as well as the open spaces in some surrounding urban areas, there are several fuchsia space portals, and Apocalypse's subordinates who have been subdued from the Wolf Tower Prison are under the command of the "Plague" Caliban, one by one, to capture mutants one by one and bring them into the "Kingdom of God" created by Apocalypse.

"Knight, I've got it."

The old snake carried a little black girl named Oloro on his left shoulder, bowed to Caliban, and the gray and white giant grabbed the sleeping little girl with two fingers, and looked at it carefully with satisfaction.

"Good! This little guy is arguably the most talented of all the mutants in the area! She is as conspicuous as a torch in the night in my eyes, and the master will like her, so go back with me."

"It's your Excellency, hiss. I wonder what the master of the apocalypse has planned? With our little manpower, the mutants in Egypt and the surrounding areas can still be caught, but the whole world is that large."

Bang, bang, bang.

The old snake followed Caliban through the spatial portal to a palace with a barely visible dome, the size of a dozen football fields combined.

The blue-gray boulder is as smooth and flat as granite, but there is no trace of splicing, as if the building material of the entire hall is a cohesive mountain, carved by the power of the devil's axe.

In the deepest part of the center of the main hall stands a majestic statue more than 100 meters high, which is the appearance of the Apocalypse with heavy armor all over his body, majestic and solemn, the texture of the armor on his body, and the facial lines are lifelike, exquisite and extraordinary.

In front of the statue, clusters of obelisk pillars suspected to be made of gold rose from the ground, joining dozens of meters in the air, forming a golden throne.

It is engraved with the triangular emblem of the Apocalypse, as well as many totemic symbols, which seem to record his various powers and miracles.

There are also many sculptures of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in the four corners of the palace, but they still have both form and spirit, guarding the center.

The Plague Knight led the old snake to stride forward, and said in a low and muffled voice:

"Naturally, the master has a way to gather mutants from all over the world under his command, and they. Soon he will come by himself, listen to the king's teachings, and follow his will."

Soon, the old snake and Caliban saw the flat ground crack and float up a high platform in front of the throne, and the Knight of Famine sat on a stone chair made of sand and stone out of thin air, and the Apocalypse hovered behind him.

His palms slowed

Jason Stryker's large and hideous head was slowly covered, the dark blue helmet covered the pumpkin-like head, the exposed scalp was thin and translucent, the veins inside were clearly visible, and several dark silver metal tubes the thickness of a child's wrist extended to the back of the head.

"My knight, pass on your dreams to all my children, and let them all come to this kingdom of mutants to meet their ancestors and the chosen king of this world!"

Apocalypse waved his hand again, and a purple-red light burst out of his eyes, and an invisible wave centered on him and pushed to the entire world.

Countless purple-red gates of light appeared out of thin air among countries, cities, and settlements around the world, all leading to the vast plains outside the central hall.

"This power. The whole world, I can even bring the whole world to my "dreamland"!"

The Don't Famine Knight's face flushed sickly, he hooked up mutants and even humans all over the world, constructing illusions in their spirits, and inducing mutants to enter the spatial portal of the nearest region one by one.

「.「 Plague Knight."

"Master!"

Hearing the call of the apocalypse, Caliban bowed down and bowed his head.

"Go and pick out the gifted of our fellow citizens, as well as the young children."

Apocalypse lifted his palm away from Jason's skull, and he hovered in the air as he commanded Caliban.

Suddenly, as soon as the words fell, the space of the main hall trembled, and a black and red portal suddenly opened from the central square, and five figures with different postures stood up in unison.

One of the men, dressed in ochre-red full-body armor and draped in a red dae on one shoulder, raised his hands weakly, also floated into the air, stopped opposite the apocalypse, and said aloud:

"Look, what a talent I have!"

Thanks to the big reward from the beautiful fish orange cat, everyone's encouragement has been seen!