His protective shield can even block the high temperature on the surface of the sun, let alone this small flame.
"This is impossible!" Aaron looked at Tianqi in disbelief, then used his hands to condense a large ball of fire and blasted forward. Amid the exclamations of John and Shirley, the huge ball of fire that was enough to burn down the bar was directly crushed by Tianqi who turned around with a dry hand, and sparks flew out of his fingers!
“This…” Aaron’s face turned extremely pale. He possessed the powerful mutant ability to control fire, and he had always been proud and conceited. However, facing the elderly man in front of him, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Who are you?" Aaron's face turned pale and blue. He ignored his companions who were still in the room. He suddenly turned around and tried to escape towards the door of the bar.
"Did I let you go?" Tianqi pointed with his hand. Aaron had only taken a few steps when his body was fixed in place, as motionless as a statue.
"Come here." Apocalypse stretched out his hand and waved, and Aaron was pulled over by a mysterious force. Apocalypse grabbed the back of his neck and held him in his hand like a chicken.
"You, you..." Aaron's teeth were chattering, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth. His body was limp. It was too scary. He had no power to fight back. This was the first time he had encountered such a mutant!
And until now, he still hasn't figured out what kind of mutant abilities the old man is using!
"Master, he has been subdued." Apocalypse picked up Aaron, who was half paralyzed on the ground, turned around and said respectfully to Caesar.
master
Such a terrifying existence is just a thug
Aaron was questioning his life. Looking at the young and unpresentable Caesar, he could not believe that he would end up in this situation.
Shirley had never expected that the three people who seemed like powerful demons to her would be as fragile and helpless as babies in the hands of the old man next to Caesar. This made her look at Caesar even brighter and hotter, and she almost engraved love in her eyes.
John was calm and composed. He knew Caesar's identity and guessed the former identity of the old man next to him. He knew that this time the Band of Brothers had really hit a wall - no, it should be said that they had hit a mountain.
"I ask, you answer." Caesar took a sip of wine and glanced at Aaron, "Are you from Band of Brothers?"
"Yes, yes." Aaron's mouth was a little dry. He felt that if he answered poorly or showed any disrespect, Apocalypse behind him would crush his neck at any time.
Caesar looked at him in surprise, "When did the Band of Brothers degenerate into a small gang that collects protection fees?"
Band of Brothers was originally created by Magneto to fight for the ideal of a better future for mutants. The inner mutant members are all self-reliant and independent, and have always suppressed the X-Men created by Charles. Unexpectedly, the current members are out to collect protection fees - this is more than a level down.
Aaron was silent, not knowing what to say.
"Sir, you don't know." John at the bar said softly, "Ten years ago, since the government introduced laws to recognize mutants and the public gradually accepted mutants, the main members of the Band of Brothers basically left, leaving only a few who reorganized into the current Band of Brothers. It is the largest mutant gang in New York."
"Oh, Eric is not in Band of Brothers either?" Caesar asked casually.
John nodded. "Yes. I heard that he retired and no one knows his whereabouts."
Aaron stared at Caesar blankly. Of course he knew who Eric was. He was the former president of the Band of Brothers and one of the strongest mutants in the world. But everyone called him Magneto, except for the young man who called him by his name.
"Who is your current president?" Caesar continued to ask.
"It's the archangel." Aaron spoke with respect, but he was also thinking that they would let him go after hearing the archangel's name.
"Archangel?" Caesar looked at Tianqi with a strange expression. Remember that the archangel was Tianqi's former servant
His servant's servant
Caesar drank the wine in the cup, looked at Aaron, and said softly: "I don't care what the rules of the Brotherhood are now. From now on, I, Caesar, will protect this place. If anyone dares to come over here again, I don't mind letting Tianqi go over and kill you."
"Caesar, Apocalypse..." Hearing these two names, Aaron took a breath and his hair went numb. He finally remembered that there were two people who had surpassed the ranks of mutants more than a decade ago and were taboo beings!
"This is Gu Le, and money for the damaged items in the bar." Caesar placed a few large-denomination US dollars on the bar, stood up, and walked straight to the door. "Let's go, Apocalypse."
"Yes, sir." Tianqi threw Aaron casually, and Aaron flew out immediately, knocked over a wine table, and finally hit the wall on the side, his eyes rolled up and he passed out.
Watching Caesar and Apocalypse reluctantly, Shirley looked at the money on the table and looked at John beside her, "Dad, this..."
"Take it. That gentleman doesn't need money." John said with a smile, "From now on, the Brotherhood won't dare to harass us again."
"Because of the gentleman named Caesar?" Shirley grabbed the US dollar bills in her hand, feeling the remaining warmth in them, and asked with a red face.
"Yes. His words are more useful than anything else." John sighed repeatedly.
After Kaia and Apocalypse left for a while, the wooden door was pushed open again, and a young man wearing strange sunglasses and a woman with crazy silver hair entered the bar hall. They were Scott, the Radioactive Eyes, and Harley Storm, who came from the Academy for Gifted Teens.
Both are teachers at the Mutant Academy and are also members of the X-Men.
"What happened here?" Scott asked in surprise, glancing at the messy bar and the three Band of Brothers lying on the ground.
"You're a little late. The matter here has been resolved." Recognizing the two of them, John responded with a smile.
"Who is it? It seems that he easily took care of the Fire Man, the Stone Man, and the Hedgehog Man." Harley frowned. If there were mutants who were not easy to deal with in New York, it would be troublesome.
"It's Mr. Caesar." John smiled.
"What did you say?" Scott and Harley were stunned at the same time. For a moment, they suspected that they had heard it wrongly.
John said again: "Superman, the God of Mutants, Mr. Caesar!"
Chapter 694 Teacher is back
Late at night.
A sudden chill invaded New York City, and then snow suddenly fell from the sky.
Suddenly, the city of New York turned into a vast expanse of white, and the street lights glowed with a dim yellow warm light.
The pedestrians on the road were hurrying back home.
Caesar, wearing a black long windbreaker, was homeless. He walked silently on the deserted streets of New York. Apocalypse, like an old man, bent his body and followed him faithfully and silently. The snowflakes evaporated automatically before they fell on the two of them.
"Where does the master want to go next?" Tianqi asked hoarsely.
Caesar did not answer and continued to walk slowly. He really did not know where to go. He did not belong to this world. Although he had lived here for decades, he had always been a rootless duckweed.
Without a home and without family, it doesn’t matter where I go.
Caesar used to frequent bars all over the world just to have fun, but now that fun is gone, the only thing left is to become stronger - so strong that no one on Earth can defeat him, so strong that he has surpassed his previous self, so there is no real meaning in becoming stronger.
Boring.
It's really boring.
Now, the only thing that keeps him alive in this X-Men world is returning to the Marvel world.
Caesar let out a breath, and he suddenly thought of someone, the only person he cared about in this X-Men universe.
"Let's go and take a look at the School for Gifted Youngsters." Caesar said softly.
The next moment, he and Apocalypse disappeared from the streets of New York at the same time. No one noticed their presence, and even the surrounding surveillance cameras were disrupted.
On the snowy road, only two lines of footprints were left, which were suddenly interrupted and quickly covered by the snow.