This time, the brief and extraordinary battle between Raven, Hank, Eric, Caesar, and Azazor in the Paris Square watched by countless people and under the eyes of media from all over the world completely revealed the existence of mutants to the world.
In less than half a day, the discussion about this battle had covered the entire city of Paris, and journalists from all walks of life in various countries rushed to report this major event extensively through newspapers, radio, and television.
There is no need to exaggerate the content of the report; just describing the facts is enough to shock the world.
After seeing the report completely disclosed to the world, the U.S. government agencies felt that they could no longer keep the news secret and conceal the existence of mutants from the public, so they could only take the initiative to disclose the identities of the mutants who appeared in the square, and issued wanted warrants specifically for Raven and Eric.
Magneto Eric Lansherr is a German Jew who has been in a concentration camp. His mutant ability is "magnetic field control", which allows him to manipulate any metal for his own use. The country has specially made non-metallic guns and underground prisons for him. He is the founder of the Brotherhood of Mutants, has attacked the former president of the United States, and is the most dangerous and powerful mutant terrorist.
Raven Darkholme, the magic girl, grew up in the United States. She has a mutant ability called "disguise". She can disguise herself as anyone she has ever seen, and even her fingerprints and internal genes can be copied and disguised. She is a dangerous person with antisocial personality and a core member of the Brotherhood of Mutants.
Azazo, the Red Devil, has the ability to teleport instantly, and can teleport people up to 6,000 kilometers away. He was once a member of the Hellfire Club, and is now suspected to be Caesar's personal butler.
Hank McCoy, the beast, has the ability of "beast transformation" and has a strong and aggressive physique like a beast. He was a scientist at the CIA's research center and is now Professor Charles' personal butler.
After the above personal information was announced to the world, it once again caused an uproar, and the topic of mutants became the hottest topic in history.
Of course, there is another piece of personal information that left almost everyone speechless with shock after the government released it.
Superman Caesar, unknown birth, unknown family, unknown mutant ability. Can fly at supersonic speed, unknown strength, can easily carry hundreds of tons of objects, unknown five senses, unknown speed, unknown physique... He lived with Professor Charles in his childhood, and later obtained a British knighthood. Although he was wealthy, he kept a low profile among the people and often went to banquets and bars around the world.
Given Caesar's identity and ability, even government agencies did not dare to issue a wanted warrant easily.
"What level of personal information is this?"
"The superman generation, the official generation, the rich generation..."
"Is this still a human? It's clearly a god, right?"
All of a sudden, reports and topics about Caesar were overwhelming, rising to the top of the hot discussion in a short period of time, overshadowing the discussion about the dangers of mutants.
Some people, mostly women, even worship Caesar as a god, which has led to major governments holding meetings to discuss how to treat powerful mutants like Caesar.
If even the governments of big countries cannot suppress mutants, then mutants can override the law and the world? This is undoubtedly a devastating blow to the legal society!
Presidential meeting at the White House.
Although this meeting was held urgently, it was hosted by the current president and attended by senior generals and congressmen, so it can be said to be a meeting that can influence the entire world.
The president frowned, glanced at everyone in the conference room, and asked in a deep voice: "Is that Caesar really that powerful? Even the national military can't suppress him?"
"Mr. President, it's not a question of whether he is powerful or not."
When the generals and congressmen were silent, the current head of the CIA stood up, took out several files in his hand, and replied: "I have several in-depth investigations on Caesar. Although we only know the tip of the iceberg, we can still intuitively feel his ability."
"Let me see."
The president waved his hand, and the secretary immediately placed the file on the desk in front of him. He picked up the first file with the photo attached and was immediately stunned when he saw it. "This is..."
It was an aerial photo taken from space. The blue earth was glowing with a halo, and a faint human figure was standing outside the space.
The CIA director smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, that is Caesar. Aerial satellites have captured his light and shadow appearing in outer space many times. At first we thought he was an alien."
"I knew he could fly, but I didn't expect he could fly into outer space."
The president's eye twitched. This is not scientific at all!
The CIA director sighed and said, "As long as he wants, he can go in and out of outer space, even the moon, at will."
The president continued to flip through the pages and found the photo he had taken in the square yesterday, the famous scene of Caesar holding up the metal hill with both hands.
The CIA director spread his hands and said, "A hill is to him just like a pebble to us. If he wants, he can move the hill and fill the sea at will."
"Isn't this God?" The president put down the archival materials tremblingly and slumped in the chair that served as the main seat. This was the first time that he was helpless and deeply afraid of someone.
"God? You could say that." The CIA officer sat back down.
The president was silent for a moment, then looked at the officers wearing badges and uniforms and asked, "Generals, if we use our military power, can we..."
No officer dared to respond casually. Yes, facing Caesar, they had no confidence at all!
At this moment, an officer raised his hand and said, "President, I know someone who may be able to give you the answer you want."
"Who?" the President asked.
"Come in, Trask," the officer called out to the conference room door.
In response to his call, the door of the conference room opened and a middle-aged man in a suit and as short as a child walked in.
Trask bowed to the president and said, "Mr. President, officers and congressmen, hello. I am the director and scientist of the Sentinel Project."
"Project Sentinel?" the president muttered in surprise.
Trask smiled and said seriously, "Yes. Just yesterday, in the square, after obtaining the blood left by a mutant, I finally completed my research and plan for the Sentinels!"
At this time, in a dimly lit basement somewhere in Africa.
Tianqi sat cross-legged on the carpeted floor with his eyes closed. After the basement door opened, an African man timidly placed a newspaper on the floor right in front of him.
After a while, Apocalypse opened his eyes, and a white light flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the newspaper, which showed a full report about Caesar, Magneto and others. A strange smile appeared on his dark blue face.
"Finally found!"
Chapter 555: The Four Horsemen, the Ladder to God
Paris, a bustling and lively street in the city center.
The topic of mutants is still spreading in the streets. Some citizens hold signs requesting the expulsion and exclusion of mutants, and are afraid of the mutants hiding in the dark. However, some people wear T-shirts with Caesar's picture on them and take to the streets to support the peaceful coexistence of mutants and ordinary people. For a while, various conflicts and contradictions continue to occur.
The sky seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, covered with dark clouds, and a huge storm was about to come.
A girl dressed in a non-mainstream style, with her hands in her pockets and chewing gum, walks aimlessly on the street, often weaving in and out of the bustling and dense crowd.
No one noticed that when she passed by some well-dressed people, her left hand stretched out like lightning, and she used a sharp knife to cut open other people's backpacks or pockets and steal the mobile phones and wallets inside.
After a while, the non-mainstream girl's pockets were bulging with spoils. She left the crowded street and came to a remote alley where there were no surveillance cameras.
The non-mainstream girl squatted on the ground, counting her gains, when a calm and gripping voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Kid, with your extraordinary abilities, there is no need to do this."
The non-mainstream girl was startled and turned around, only to see a mysterious weirdo with dark blue skin and retro clothes looking at her kindly.
"Who are you?" The non-mainstream girl took out a knife vigilantly and held it across her body.
Tianqi smiled and said, "I am the god of the old times. You can call me Lord Tianqi."
"Lord Tianqi? What is that?"
The non-mainstream girl frowned, and at this moment, a policeman appeared at the entrance of the alley. When the middle-aged policeman saw the two, he immediately took out his pistol and shouted, "Police! You two, put your hands up immediately!"