I Am In Marvel

Chapter 508: Section 508

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"What should we do now? Apocalypse is resurrected, and the world may be overturned." After Mora put on his clothes, his face was full of worry. He looked at Caesar to ask what he thought.

Caesar shrugged and said, "Simple. Find him and I'll take care of him. But if he hides in the dark and does something wrong, that would be troublesome. I don't even know what he looks like, so it's hard to find him among the crowd."

"Leave this to me." Mora patted his chest and pondered: "It's just that Tianqi, after he revives, what will he do first?"

"What else can I do? All I can do is rest and recuperate, regain my strength, and then..."

Caesar paused, his eyes slightly lit up, and he looked at Mora. Mora also looked at him. It was obvious that they both thought of the same thing.

"Oh, right, the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse—Apocalypse is resurrected. Since the Four Horsemen have not been resurrected, Apocalypse will definitely be the first to find powerful and suitable mutants to recreate the Four Horsemen in order to achieve the goal of ruling the world."

Maura took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and said, "Powerful mutants... As far as I know, Charles and his people are considered powerful. In addition to them, there are mutants in some other places who can also be considered powerful."

While Charles and others are rescuing Magneto and Kyle and Maura are tracking down Apocalypse, things that will change the world are happening in several other places.

New York, the underground black market death arena.

The fighting arena, which was surrounded by a huge voltage grid, was filled with spectators of all kinds. With their passionate shouts, a life-and-death fight in the iron cage finally came to an end.

A tall, fat, bald man with bruises all over his body and deep scratches on his head fell forward into a pool of blood. The young man with blood on his body raised his hands high, and the pair of white feather wings behind him also stretched out to both sides in a heroic manner.

"Angel! Angel! Angel!"

The audience shouted the name of Angel, and the mutant youth named Angel retracted his wings and watched the armed guards carry the fat man's body out of the cage.

"Dear audience, you had a great time watching it just now! The angel has proven himself with his strength. If you want to defeat the angel, you can only rely on the devil's creation!"

A host in a suit and tie came out in time to warm up the audience and boost the atmosphere, while several armed guards escorted a box that kept making strange noises towards the fighting cage.

"Now, let's bring out Nightcrawler!"

The host finished speaking loudly, and after the box was opened, a dark blue youth with pointed ears and a spiked tail was put into the cage, and the audience cheered enthusiastically:

"Kill him quickly! I'm betting on you to win!" "The angel tore him apart!" "Wow, it's really the devil's creation."

The Night Walker looked around blankly, and heard a click. When he realized that the cage exit behind him was closed, he immediately began to teleport in a panic. His body appeared in different places in the iron cage, but because of the electric grid blocking them, they all fell to the ground inside the iron cage.

"Fight with me!" The angel hooked his fingers and said anxiously, "If you don't fight with me, they will shoot both you and me."

Nightcrawler gritted his teeth, teleported behind the angel, tied his tail around the angel's neck, and flipped 360 degrees to the ground. A fight between mutants led by ordinary people officially took place in the iron cage.

In the audience area outside the iron cage, a beautiful and mature woman, wearing revealing and sexy clothes, was walking towards the gun-wielding burly man guarding the iron cage's electric fence in her high heels.

"Hot chick, how much for one session?"

The sturdy man whistled, and the woman smiled charmingly, walked up to him, and kicked him swiftly in the chin, knocking the sturdy man to the ground. After completing all this, the woman removed her disguise and turned back into Riven, and pulled down the switch of the iron cage electric net with both hands.

The closed iron cage suddenly opened outwards. Upon seeing this, the angels and night walkers who were still fighting stopped fighting at the same time and rushed towards the armed guards below.

In a classroom in the teaching building of New York City High School.

The female teacher was standing on the stage giving a lecture. About twenty students were listening to the lecture below. One of the male students sitting in the back row suddenly felt discomfort in his eyes and kept rubbing his eyes with both hands.

"Scott." The female teacher noticed his abnormality and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Are you trying to cause trouble again?"

"No, sir."

Scott forced himself to open his eyes. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be awakening something. "My eyes are hot and painful! They feel like they're going to explode!"

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"I need to go to the bathroom!"

Scott covered his eyes, threw a word to the teacher, then lowered his head and rushed out the door quickly.

"Um?"

The teacher frowned and coughed, reminding the students who were watching Scott's figure that they were still in class. He snorted coldly, "Don't learn from students like Scott. He has no future."

In the school bathroom.

Scott came to a bathroom stall, sat on the toilet, locked the door, and kept rubbing his eyes with both hands, but the more he rubbed, the more painful it became, and the redder they became.

When he couldn't bear it any longer, Scott let out a wail, suddenly loosened his hands, raised his eyes and looked forward with wide eyes.

The next moment, two red lasers shot out from his eye sockets, blasting away the toilet door and landing on the wall of the bathroom. A large area of the wall collapsed, suffering devastating damage.

…

A wave of air appeared in the New York sky, the clouds broke apart, and a stream of light fell rapidly. Finally, it slowed down and landed in front of a villa in the forest outside New York.

"Is this the place you mean?"

Caesar put Maura down from his arms. Maura shook herself lightly, and finally recovered from the high-speed flight. She looked around in surprise and said, "It's only been about ten minutes, and we're back to New York from Africa? Even airplanes aren't that fast."

"This is already very slow. If it's too fast, your body may not be able to bear it." Caesar said unhappily.

"Hmph. Come with me." Maura shook her hair and led Caesar towards the main entrance of the villa.

Caesar followed lazily behind, but also took a quick look at the villa they had arrived at. He had noticed in the air just now that the location of the villa was very remote, as if it was deliberately built in an uninhabited place.

Another point is that although there is a wild forest nearby, there is not much smell of living things, as if the animals have been scared away, and a strange atmosphere lingers in the villa.

"Interesting." Caesar rarely showed an interested expression. There wasn't much in this X-Men time and space that could interest him.

Maura came to the tightly closed front door of the villa, rang the doorbell, and then waved to the camera in the corner of the ceiling.

After a while, there was finally a noise inside. The main door opened and a young woman in home clothes opened the door a crack. She was thin and had dark circles under her eyes. When she saw Maura, she forced a smile and said, "Miss Maura, you're here."

"Ms. Gran, long time no see. How have you been recently?" Maura gave a charming smile.

"Same old." Ms. Gran sighed and noticed Caesar behind Mora. She immediately showed a look of vigilance. "Um, who's behind you?"

"Him." Maura smiled even more charmingly, "He is my brother, named Caesar. Don't look at him like that, he is a trainee teacher."

"Such a young teacher is really amazing."

Ms. Gran exclaimed, her vigilance gone, and she opened the front door, raised her hand and said, "Please come in, both of you."

"good."

Mora nodded politely, but Caesar shook his head secretly. This woman could tell any lie easily.

Ms. Gran took them to the sofa in the lobby on the first floor and prepared some hot coffee for them to sit on. She then brought it to the table and said, "I don't have anything good to offer you, so please make do with this."

"Then I won't be polite." Maura picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then went straight to the point: "Actually, I brought my brother here this time because I wanted him to meet the child in your family."

"What?!"