Chapter 379
Rogue is in the long line. In front of them are Mutants waiting for medicine injections. She can tell at a glance that most of the Mutants here are the lowest Epsilon Mutants, and most of them are very Obvious signs of variation, some people have horns on their heads, some people have several hands, and some people can't even walk upright.
It's like a circus.
She can't see the Alpha Mutant who has no obvious variant characteristics in this team. At first glance, she seems to be the only one.
Beside the team, the policemen with guns and live ammunition held weapons with cold expressions and blocked the periphery, and farther away, there were opponents who were holding various signs and shouting chaotic noises.
"Traitor! Traitor!"
"You think you can become them! You are dreaming!"
"They will eat you, even bones Not left!"
"Come back, my compatriots! Don't be deceived!"
Or scolding, threatening, or begging, all kinds of voices poured into these like sound waves In Mutant's ears waiting in line for the injection, Rogue turned his head to look. The Mutants around her were all gloomy, some of them lowered their heads, and others wrapped themselves tightly with masks and scarves.
This seems to be a shame.
"Why?"
Rogue couldn't help but ask a gray-haired Old Mister next to him: "Why do people reject this thing so much?"
This Old Mister should be regarded as the one with relatively low mutation in these Mutants in line. Rogue can feel the weak power in his body with no difficulty. Look carefully, his eyes are like Beast’s vertical pupils. , And yellow eyes, which look like snakes.
When I heard Rogue’s question, Old Mister hehe smiled:
"Of course he will reject it. Any Mutant with a normal brain will not come to receive this kind of treatment...little girl, you Don’t you really think that you become an ordinary person, they will accept you?"
Until Rogue answers, this Old Mister shook the head and said softly:
" Just look at their eyes. The conflict between Mutant and ordinary person has long existed. They now accept us only because they need to use us as a role model to inspire more Mutants to abandon their camp and join them. If Mutant is on the side If we lose, those of us who have changed will still be despised, ridiculed, and we will still be squeezed into another camp."
He turned to look at Rogue and said very seriously:
"This is just a scam!"
"What about you? You know this is a scam, why are you coming over?"
Rogue looked suspiciously While holding him, he asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do here?"
"Me? I'm just a pitiful person who can't resist fate."
Old Mister looked a little bit Dimly said: "I was originally an Academician student tutor of sociology at the State University of New York. I have a very happy family. I have my child and my relatives, but in a previous accident, I was activated. Gene X, I became a Mutant. When I was 70 years old, I became a monster."
A trace of pain flashed across his face:
"So I am not Coming to engage in a conspiracy, little girl, I just want to change back to my original identity, but during this period of becoming Mutant, I can see clearly."
He looked at Rogue very seriously Said:
"You can’t change back! Even if the race can be changed, but once some things change, you can’t go back anymore. You really think that after I became an ordinary person, I’m already Will the reorganized family accept me again? After I change back to an ordinary person, can I get my job back? After I change back to an ordinary person, can I return to my previous life?"
"No, it's impossible."
The old man lifts the head, looking at the slowly moving team ahead, he whispered: "I just want to take a human body I died decently, nothing more, those lost can no longer be taken back. "
He turned his head to look at Rogue, a peaceful smile appeared on his wrinkled face, he persuaded:
"little girl, you should be a high level Mutant, listen I said, no matter what you want, you can’t get it here. This is just a sad conspiracy. Look around you. Those who are willing to accept charity are weak people who can’t live in modern life at all. They have no power to resist fate. "
"Do you know what this means?" "
"Mutant's racial will has been awakened. They began to face their strength and status, and only waited for one person to stand up and take them out of the barbarism. The great characters of Congress thought that in this way, they could not kill themselves. Mutant's dismemberment, they thought too simple. "
Old Mister's cane in his hand clicked fiercely on the ground, and he said to Rogue earnestly:
"Let’s go, don’t enter here, don’t be fooled by them, You have the power to resist fate, don't let it slip out of your hands in vain. "
He pointed to the many people demonstrators opposite, and said to Rogue:
"Look at them! Mutant wants to fight for rights and dignity, can it rely on demonstrations? They chose the wrong way. History has proven countless times that if a race wants to truly rise, it is impossible to achieve it without the test of iron and blood. Child, you have to learn to hold the knife, instead of being deceived by them to give up yourself. everything of. "
The line is moving forward slowly. In the chat between Rogue and the Old Mister, there are not many people waiting in front of them. Rogue silently looks at the Mutant who is receiving the injection, this The treatment process was unexpectedly simple. Mutant sat in a row of incubator-like facilities placed in the open air. The operator put a bottle of yellow liquid into it for injection. After 1 minute, Mutant would re-establish it as a human being. Stand up.
Looking at the Mutants crying aside, watching them hug and cheer together, Rogue unfathomable mystery thinks of the words Cyber always talks about.
"I don’t save people who don’t know how to save themselves..."
She looked at the Epsilon Mutants who were embracing and crying, looked at their faces of longing and yearning for a new life, and then thought I have just said what the sociology Academician said to her.
At this moment, an indescribable absurdity appeared in Rogue's heart.
She must be crazy! That's why she came here, abandoning everything, abandoning family and friends, and coming here to pursue something meaningless.
These people... these guys think they are saved? No. ..No, no, no, they just fell from one hell to another.
Her hands were clenched, and the person behind pushed her to sit on the chair in front of her. The long-haired old professor was sitting next to her. He looked at Rogue. He felt a vigorous will. He extended the hand with a smile, allowing the operator beside him to pierce the needle into his arm. A hand waved, as if saying goodbye to Rogue.
"Go, child...you already know what you need, you already know where you are in the future, then Just go after it bravely, don't let anyone stop you! "
"Let this world see, let the cruel fate see, how did you resist them, how did you slap them on their faces...bye, my Mutant friend . "
The operator on the other side pressed Rogue’s arm and tried to pierce the needle into her skin. However, at this brief moment, a special force burst out from the beautiful girl in front of her. The operator let out a scream, but his life force has flowed into Rogue's body like a surging river.
The little girl got up from the chair, and she let the one limp on the ground. The operator lifted it up, and in the warmth reverberating in her body, she threw him fiercely out and knocked the policemen who rushed over to the ground.
"peng"
Rogue raised the steel table next to him, fiercely hitting the petri dish behind him. At this moment, sparks were flying everywhere, accompanied by a low explosion, all the noise, all the roar, all the resistance, all the anger was in. This brief moment quieted down. In the entire square, everyone looked towards the girl who slowly walked out of the flame.
She has long golden hair and a strand of white in her hair. Her long hair seems to be full of a special sense of beauty. Her neck is tattooed with a black devil's head dripping blood, and her arms are painted with devil patterns. The bullet that came out was blocking her body.
Every time she took a step forward, her body changed a little more. After taking 5 steps, she had become a 2.5-meter tall and dark Green’s demon horns, slender body, pale skin, veiled face, and six arms holding various weapons.
Devil incarnation-Destroying Demon Form!
The surrounding fully armed police were shocked by this scene. The flexible minds turned and ran away, but Rogue just ran forward a few steps, and the six arms waved together at this brief moment, terrifying sharp blades. The storm swept through everything. Her indifferent voice spread throughout the square in the blood and broken meat flying across the sky.
"I'm not sick! I don't need to be cured! I want to understand! It is you who are sick! "
"Maliciously into the bones, there is no cure! You guys really make me feel... disgusting! "
At the moment when the flames ignited, some sneaky-looking guys in the demonstration crowd saw the opportunity, and they quickly seized this opportunity from all forces. , More than a dozen silhouettes sprang out from the crowd, frantically attacking the bewildered police and operators.
Some of them chanted:
"My compatriots! The opportunity is here! Let us destroy this place! Let them see the true power of Mutant! "
The crowd is blind, especially in many people, and when there is no leader, when the first person wields a bone spur and slams into the chaotic crowd on the opposite side, the second person is already there. I want to try it. There is no shortage of scumbags who want to make big news in this world, especially in this chaotic time.
The little girl from Devil Gang ignited the first one. Fire, they can naturally have no scruples. Anyway, the gangster has to be devil gang.
However, apart from getting confused about some things, Rogue is not a stupid in nature. When things became chaotic, she quickly left the scene, but she was not familiar with New York, so after a few minutes, she lost her way until someone shouted to her in the darkness ahead:
"Who are you? Why are you still here, come! be careful! "
After that, the guy turned and ran away. Rogue was shocked and ran along. After a while, they reached a dilapidated and abandoned church, and Rogue walked into it. There are many people sitting, and some have been injured.
"Who are you? "
A woman with a colorful pendant stood in front of Rogue, frowned questioned her: "I didn't see your emblem, are you an outsider?" "
"The emblem? "
Rogue glanced at them. Everyone had a number on their cheeks similar to a mark, which looked like a prisoner’s mark. She was snorted, tilted her head, and pointed to her neck. The devil tattoo on:
"I won’t let humans imprint the marks of prisoners on me. I’m not the same as you playful third-rate guys. You’re just a symbol of humiliation, and This, it represents a power that you can't imagine... Let's say, who are you? What are you doing hiding here? "
She just had a big fight, and she was upset. The Mutant in front of her was hitting her gun.
She was snorted, holding her shoulders with her hands, and looking at her with disdain. Looking at the defeated generals in front of these remnants:
"If you say that you are hiding here to wait for the opportunity to kill them, and kill them completely unprepared, maybe I will respect you, but the question is...Is it true? ? "