High in the sky, a black plane, driven by Remy LeBeau, shuttled smoothly through the clouds.
In the plane, Mike sat in his seat, looking at the black face in front of him, with a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.
Logan and Scott looked at Mike curiously.
"Uh..." The black face forced out a smile and said, "Mr. Kent, is there something on my face?"
Mike laughed and said, "It's nothing now, but maybe I'll leave my fist mark later."
The smile on Nick Fury's face froze: "That's none of my business."
"It's none of your business?" Mike's voice was low and cold: "If you hadn't done this unnecessary thing and secretly investigated me, would I have been involved in this mess?"
Nick Fury had some cold sweat on his forehead and said: "It was just an accident. I was just curious about the identity of the person drinking with Remy. I didn't expect it would bring you trouble..."
"Ouch!"
Mike sneered.
Seeing this, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said righteously: "Mr. Kent, you are a powerful person. The world needs your strength. If you beat me up to let you vent your anger, then bring it on!"
As he spoke, he looked at Mike with righteous eyes.
Mike sighed, and when Nick Fury felt a joyful feeling in his heart, Mike suddenly punched out his fist.
The wind of the fist hit his face. Nick Fury closed his eyes and swallowed nervously, but the severe pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes carefully, looked at the fist in front of him, laughed dryly, and said : "I knew Mr. Kent was a responsible person..."
"boom!"
"Hey!"
Nick Fury covered his eyes and looked at Mike in disbelief.
He didn't expect that Mike would really hit him, and when he was completely relieved, he suddenly punched him in the face.
Feeling the severe pain in his eyes, Nick Fury tried to open his eyes...
Fortunately, I'm not blind, it's just that my eye sockets hurt.
He took a deep breath, looked at the smiling Mike, and forced a smile.
He knew that this matter was over for the time being.
"Agent Fury."
"Uh, just call me Fury."
Mike nodded and said, "Fury, what level of agent are you?"
"Level 3." Nick Fury held out three fingers and said, "I was working as a clerk before. Because I was responsible for Remy, I switched to field service."
He winked as he spoke.
In just a few seconds, he felt that his eyes were swollen and his field of vision became narrower and narrower. He simply closed the eye, took out a handkerchief, fished out a piece of ice from the wine glass, and used Wrap it in a handkerchief and put it on your eyes.
Nick Fury with one eye closed...
For some reason, Mike found it pleasing to the eye.
Scott asked curiously: "I heard from Howard that you were a colonel before?"
Nick Fury smiled.
At this moment, Logan suddenly said: "Scott, why did you betray the Black Emperor?"
As soon as the words came out, Mike and Nick Fury were stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere in the plane instantly became silent.
Scott was silent for a few seconds and said: "Betrayal? I don't think this is betrayal!"
"He deviated from his original pursuit. I don't agree with his plan or his ideas. I don't want the world to become what he wants, that's all."
What the Black Emperor hopes...
All humans died from the virus, and only mutants were left in the world, and the mutants were under his rule in the new world.
"What the Black Emperor created was not us, at least not the new world I wanted, but his own paradise based on death and extinction."
After listening to Scott's words, everyone fell silent.
Meanwhile, Mike’s family…
Eric found something interesting, a helmet made of unknown metal rolled behind the sofa and covered in dust.
He blew the dust and put the helmet on his head. The helmet was a bit big and covered his eyes. He could only push it upward slightly with one hand and walked towards the kitchen.
Clark and Charles are washing dishes in the kitchen.
"Look, what did I find?"
Eric proudly showed it to the two of them.
Clark turned around and said thoughtfully: "I remember that my father brought this thing back, the night he rescued Aunt Raven."
"Trophy!" Eric's eyes lit up.
Charles looked back, his heart moved, but he said in disgust: "It's all dust, it's too dirty!"
"Come on, give it to me and I'll help you wash it."
He held out his hand to Eric.
Eric took off his helmet, handed it to Charles, and said, "Hurry up!"
Clark looked at this scene and sighed helplessly.
Charles put it on his head and said solemnly: "I think I'm much more handsome than you when I wear it. It's mine."
Eric: "?"
"You little liar!"
With that said, he pounced on Charles.
Charles smiled and rushed out of the kitchen.
Looking at Charles's back, Eric sneered and said, "Don't you know that thing is made of metal?"
As he spoke, Eric moved his hand, and the metal helmet flew towards him and landed on his head.
Charles touched his head, his face darkened, and he said, "Give it back!"
"No!" Eric dodged and ran upstairs.
Charles snorted. Eric could use his abilities to snatch it back, and he could also dodge it.
As soon as his eyes were focused, his telepathic ability was activated instantly.
but…
Eric continued to run upstairs as if he was not affected.
Charles was stunned for a moment and used his ability again.
Still has no effect.
"what happened?"
He hit his head.
"Why didn't you respond?"
He looked at Eric's disappearing figure and his eyes fell on the helmet.
"Could it be that… "
As if he had discovered some secret, he yelled and chased upstairs, but was locked out by Eric.
"Eric, open the door! Open the door quickly!"
"No!"
"I won't fight with you, I discovered a secret! The secret of this helmet!"
Eric sneered: "You still want to lie to me!"
"Have I ever lied to you?"
Charles said confidently.
Eric: “…”
shameless! I don’t know who I learned it from!
Charles knocked on the door and said: "Forget it, I'll tell you generously, but you have to share half of your pocket money with me next week!"
"Tell me first!" Eric also became curious.
Charles said tangledly: "My ability seems to be useless against a head wearing a helmet."
"What?"
Eric opened the door and looked at Charles at the door in surprise.
Charles used his ability again, but after it still had no effect, he nodded.
"Come on, try it!"
Eric took off his helmet.
Charles entered Eric's mind instantly, and then said: "It's okay now."
Eric smiled happily and put the helmet on his head.
The telepathy was disconnected instantly, and Charles looked unhappy and said, "Don't forget, pocket money."
"Here you go, here you go!"
Eric waved his hand nonchalantly, swinging his helmet.
At this moment, a burning smell suddenly appeared in the kitchen. The two looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.