Chapter 89: The Missile Crisis

Li Lin's universal wishing machine was lost.

Although it had been foreseen, S.H.I.E.L.D. still couldn't help but have a burst of trouble, because according to historical records, every time Li Lin appeared, he would often set off a round of terrible disasters, and now this magic box is not in his hands, which is almost equivalent to his life not in his hands, so you can imagine how panicked those big people will be.

In fact......

When I heard that Li Lin was gone.

Professor X and Magneto couldn't help but exchange glances, everything was silent, they knew that Li Lin was taken away by Logan.

This psyker from the future had already explained to the professor the necessity of taking Li Lin away.

And just twenty-four hours after the end of the war.

Bolívar Trask, who was temporarily set up on the front line, was hit by an explosion due to the irregular placement of ammunition boxes, and although there were no casualties, all experimental equipment and data were destroyed. However, the rescue personnel in the barracks happened to have a vacancy here, and there was nothing valuable to salvage.

When Bolívar, the dwarf scientist, arrived at the scene.

A mobile lab that has spent a lot of effort on its own.

All that's left is coke.

The Sentinel Robot Project, which was still in its envision, was aborted, and Bolívar's expression was said to be so terrifying that almost no one dared to look him in the face.

"Is that all right?" The demon girl hid in the shadows, her eyes unconsciously glancing towards Bolívar, and the obvious killing intent overflowed from her eyes.

Anyone who has seen the Sentinel Project.

It is impossible to have a good impression of this experiment, which requires the support of human experiments on psykers, and it is impossible to have the slightest good impression of Bolívar himself. Like Logan's future, the Demonic Girl has the intent to kill Bolívar, slaughtering this dwarf, and the Sentinel will never appear.

"Charles said, just burn the lab."

Alex, the ravager of his fellow travelers, reminded.

Charles and Eric have the highest prestige in the psionic squad, and unless Raven wants to challenge it, they still have to listen to their joint orders.

"We'll regret it someday, so why not kill him now."

Raven glanced at the dwarf with regret.

After all, she still didn't insist on assassinating Bolívar, but left a prophetic sentence and obediently sneaked back to the psionic team's camp.

Will killing Bolívar solve the problem?

Charles didn't know.

But the awe of the grandeur of time and space made him choose not to interfere with fate as much as possible. There is a sentence that Professor X deeply believes, that is, those who think they are playing with fate will eventually be played by fate, and this awe makes Professor X sure that he will never do such a dangerous thing until he is in a desperate situation.

That's what my future self does.

Then it's definitely right.

This battle hung in the name of the CIA this psionic squad has made a great contribution, and it has also proved that their existence is valuable, valuable people will automatically get a matching status in society, if you don't give it, then there must be something wrong with the social mechanism, at least the United States is still awake in this period, and no one wants to point fingers or even deprive them of credit because they are psionics.

A secretary from the White House president's office met with Charles.

This secretary brought the meaning of Mr. President.

Mr. President highly appreciated the outstanding contributions made by the psionics to the country and the status of the psionics in the free country, and decided to separate the psionic team from the CIA and form a separate department of its own to share the psionic realm beyond the power of S.H.I.E.L.D.

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In the interval between replenishing personnel, other anti-chaos organizations of the same level are indeed needed to share the pressure, so who else is more suitable than the psionic team that has fought side by side?

The psionic team disappeared from the CIA subdivision after this meeting in the history department.

Instead, the X-Men.

The first job of the X-Men was to hunt down the Black Emperor.

The investigation team has long been clear about the investigation, and the cracks in New York State are made out by this ***, and the losses caused are countless, so that anyone who sees their backyard being turned into a dung pit has the urge to retaliate and go back, which is impossible to simply let go.

This task naturally fell to the X-Men.

Even if there is no task.

Charles and Eric didn't want to let go of the Chaos Cult either.

When an X-Men backed by a superpower wants to hunt down someone, even the number one member of the desert guerrillas will die. A super web woven from information is slowly pulling away from the land of North America and heading towards Latin America.

As Father Yu said.

War never ends.

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On the 12th day of the 9th month of the 962nd year of the 2nd millennium of Terra.

Pentagon.

"Mrs. Kithry has pulled a new batch of nuclear warheads to Cuba, and satellites indicate that the cargo ship is about to land in a week. When their ships arrive, our fleet can be deployed on this side for interception."

A military staff officer in charge of the narrator raised his whip at the magnified map of Latin America, on which many light bulbs of different colors flashed, representing the intertwining of each other's regular forces.

The whip draws a graceful arc across the ocean.

"If they cross that line, they are declaring war on the United States. When the time comes, we will have no choice but a retaliatory nuclear response. Raise your hand to those who passed this resolution."

His Excellency the President kneaded his tired brow.

His decisive speech was echoed by every soldier and staff member on the left and right sides of the rotunda, and everyone who was entitled to sit raised their hands and unanimously approved the permission for war.

In the case of fruitless communication in all fields, they have already had to come to this point.

The attitude of Soviet Russia was almost iron-hearted.

The Southwest Pacific Fleet, the Seventh Fleet, left port on orders from the Pentagon and swooped down in the direction of Latin America. The USS George Washington aircraft carrier battle group was the pinnacle of conventional military power in this era, and one such fleet was enough to destroy most regimes.

It is impossible for such a fleet to ride the waves in the Atlantic.

Moscow, Soviet Russia, Kremlin.

"Dear comrades, the United States Government has sent its own fleet to Cuba, which leaves us with no way back."

In the tense and serious global operations command hall, the Russian general bowed his head slightly to the leader in the middle.

"Comrade Leader, we must send our fleet."

The leader stared in silence for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Immediately, thunderous applause rang out in the command hall.

The Russian Black Sea Fleet launched its departure and pounced in the direction of its opponent, which meant that the largest military confrontation since World War II was about to take place.