In the silver-gray hive stadium, the ring-shaped stands erupted in eager cheers and thunderous applause.

Although Laura's game was only played for a moment, it did not affect the enthusiasm and excitement of the audience.

Not only because nearly half of the contestants here are extraordinary members of the Howlett family or their organizations, but also because the entire transcendent world is looking forward to getting a glimpse of the unparalleled combat power of this "wolf emperor" from Laura Howlett.

Burst!

Asazzo flashed to James, biting his fingers and whistling for the little wolf girl, before cheering for his son Kurt, who was about to play.

"Daddy, how far did Laura go, and you injected her with 'Styx?' Why is that energetic energy quality comparable to Steve..."

"Styx's not in a hurry, wait until she has enough stamina, she has just entered the second layer of the realm recently, and she can barely touch the Gang realm... It's the threshold of the living energy field, and you're more than seventy years older than your sister! Now it's a complete abandonment to go one step further, right?"

James glared at the Red Devil angrily, this eldest who had been with him for the longest time had no enterprising mind after reaching the second mutation, and his personality was still as out of tune as when he was young.

Asazzo snorted twice, regretting that he shouldn't have brought up the stubble, and Kurt quickly finished the first game, easily kicking a "toad" kid with a flexible long tongue with a rapid teleportation flash.

As if to divert the subject, Asazzo pointed to the ongoing battle at Venue Seven.

A girl holding a long knife in her right hand exploded rose-red energy ripples from the center of her eyebrows, faintly forming a butterfly-like outline.

The palm of her left hand suddenly shot out a knife-shaped entity energy field with a fairly stable form, and two clusters of knife flowers danced with a shaking wrist, splitting the clusters of black spikes that shot out lightly.

"Elizabeth Bella Braddock... Her real name is 'Spirit Butterfly', Daddy, this girl looks good."

Asazzo muttered about the battle information displayed in the light curtain above the ring, there were not many children on the field who deserved their level of attention, almost all of them were Laura and Kurt's classmates in the Super British Academy.

Although James has relaxed the restrictions on the opening of extraordinary colleges to the American government and some super corporations, not only the United States, but also mutant teenagers with excellent conditions in various countries around the world will still choose the extraordinary colleges of the Horlett Group first.

Not only because of the meaning of the surname "Howlett", but also because it is only here that the best evolutionary system can be cultivated, as well as many advanced research results of the Orient Group.

James also watched with great interest as the "Spirit Butterfly" little girl's twin blade wheels spun upward, especially her katana, which was made of rose-red energy streams, which rarely appeared in such a stable physical state among the mutant abilities of energy or quasi-energy.

"Emma mentioned her to me two days ago, this girl's father is the head of the British mutant organization, and he hopes to send her to the Super British Academy for two years after the competition, receiving the most orthodox killing and martial arts training, and I agreed."

"Ahem... Daddy, a few years ago, you suddenly agreed to the White House's request to allow the government and some specific groups to open transcendent colleges, and the teachers they recruited were all some of the graduates we have cultivated in the past few years, and you don't mind spreading even the 'Seeing God Method'......

Asazzo bared his fangs and muttered softly, but saw James smile, as if he didn't care that the mastery he had created was learned by others.

"This is nothing, the three stages of the first layer of evolution are originally so that mutants can control their own power and not cause tragedy due to the loss of control of their abilities, as for the second and even third layers in the future, few people are qualified to contact them today, and I even plan to print and burn the basic part so that everyone in the world can have the opportunity to learn!"

Eric next to him couldn't help but stare sideways at him when he heard his father say this, as if he could understand some of James's true intentions.

"It is said that the Protoss of Asgard, everyone has a lifespan of thousands of years, and there must be many powerful races in the universe...... Human beings on the earth can't just look forward to relying on

A few saviors have come to barely survive in this galaxy."

"You're going to... The whole world is clothed!"

Magneto's eyes flickered solemnly, he knew that Daddy's heart was as vast as the sea, and perhaps he had seen a more distant future before he had actually resolved the conflict between mutants.

See... A sea of stars.

"It's okay to do some screening, these basic martial arts can unearth truly gifted people, and the impact on the social order of ordinary human beings is not as harmful as the American people with guns, hehe, don't you think this world is starting to get boring just now, and there will be outstanding characters emerging."

James smiled and patted Eric on the shoulder, then looked back at the arena and said nothing. Only Asazzo knew that the scorching look in the depths of his father's eyes at the moment was such a familiar madness and excitement!

.........

Whoosh!

The long black spikes on the boar's chest shot at his athletic opponent, who was the best student in evolution practice at Seattle's Transcendent Academy.

The ability to stab opponents through physical contact, which can only be stabbed through physical contact, has been derived from the effect of catapulting and stabbing through deep muscles and specially opened pores, which fully proves the importance of the subsequent development of mutant abilities.

Phew!

Spirit Butterfly's long energy knife scorched the chopstick-like sharp spikes into ashes, and with a flick of his wrist, the knife-shaped energy field suddenly turned into a long whip with a dazzling light, raised his chin and said proudly and coldly:

"My warm-up is over, remember to shout early to admit defeat, otherwise... I'm going to kill you!"

Swish!

She threw out the long whip while doing a somersault, instantly wrapping around the opponent's body, and the spirit butterfly jumped up with the help of the force, and the long whip turned into an energy long knife, slashing and stabbing like a stormy dance knife.

Bang bang bang ...

The "porcupine" subconsciously burst out of the spikes all over its body, which only hindered the spirit butterfly for two or three seconds, and saw that the rosy red knife was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he actually slashed straight at the neck!

Airplanes!

The two of them suddenly froze in place, the blade of the spirit butterfly was less than ten centimeters away from each other's necks but could not move an inch, and several long black spikes that finally shot from the "porcupine" boy also hovered in the air strangely.

"Damn... How is that possible?"

Fine beads of sweat welled up on Miss Lingdie's forehead, and she tried her best to resist the invisible force that bound her, but both her body and the energy wave knife in her hand were blocked by death, and it was extremely difficult to even transform the form of the long knife.

The referee in the No. 7 arena nodded approvingly to Jean Grey, her long bright red hair was slightly agitated, and her hands were pointing at the two people on the field, elegant and powerful.

As the safety officer of the field, Jean decisively stopped the two at the same time at the most dangerous moment, ending the game.

"Elizabeth Bella Braddock, Butterfly, win!"

With the referee's announcement, the two people in the field felt their bodies loosen at the same time, and the feeling of stagnation and powerlessness like an insect falling into amber disappeared in an instant.

The "porcupine", who had failed in the first game, walked down dejectedly, but the victorious spirit butterfly did not see the slightest joy of victory, but stared at Jean Grey's departing back, a wheat-colored half-race face clenched and gritted her teeth.

.........

"See."

Alex raised his chin, and his younger brother Scott looked at Jean's calm and noble appearance when he made a move, his cheeks were inexplicably hot, and he only felt that in the dark red world seen through his glasses, only this girl had colorful bright colors.

"Jean Grey, although she has never been made public, the family hierarchy knows that she is the only omega-level mutant of the present day as approved by the master, and her real name..."

Alex Summers finally said with a solemn voice as deep as water:

"One by one, Phoenix."