Chapter 442

"I want you to borrow something."

In the cafe we ​​met last time, Cyber ​​sat alone on a chair facing the street. This place should be One of the camouflage facilities of the new Xavier Academy, there is not even a guest inside, and even the coffee is made by Cyber ​​itself.

He sipped his extremely bitter coffee, faced the empty air, and whispered:

"I also ask you to find someone for me."

No one answered. On the surface it looked like he was talking to himself, but after a while, Professor Charles’s cold voice sounded in Cyber’s heart:

"You want What to borrow? Who are you looking for?"

"Wanda Maximoff missed her younger brother very much, so I took that kid to see his sister this time. Of course, I need him to help me a little bit. ."

Cyber ​​put the coffee cup in his hand on the table and lay on the table with his eyes closed, seeming to be resting, but in the deeper communication, he did not stop talking.

"As long as you want, you can always find all the Mutants in this world. I want to find Sabretooth Victor now. It is my personal request."

The professor did not answer immediately , He obviously hesitated for a moment:

"I can give you the position of Sabretooth, but Quicksilver...No, although I don’t want to pry into your heart, it’s clear that you’re definitely not looking for this child. It's just because of simple Wanda Maximoff's request."

Cyber, who was lying on the table with his eyes closed, showed a smile on his mouth. He hadn't planned to use this botched excuse to deal with Professor Charles, since he was found out. There is no need to hide it. He bluntly said:

"I want to give this child a chance, his speed, his innate talent should also have a deeper level of development, he should accept more A powerful challenge, not a waste of time and squandering innate talent. Erik's blood is flowing in his body. He shouldn't be an ordinary Alpha Mutant."

Cyber ​​opened his eyes and reached out and touched him. Some cold coffee, surrounded by orange red rays of light at the fingertips, quickly heated up again.

"Erik has been looking for the power to change the world, but he didn't realize that his two children have this potential. Give him to me. When I bring him back, You will find that I will give you a successor who is truly worthy of your trust."

This very provocative language is almost useless for people like professors. He automatically filters out the words of Cyber For those exaggerated parts, he keenly grasped the key to the problem directly. He asked:

"Faced with your "opportunity", what if Quicksilver fails? What price will he pay?"

Cyber's eyes flickered, he held up the coffee cup:

"It will die, and it will die miserably."

"Then I won't Agree!"

Professor Charles refused, Cyber ​​shrugged, he had expected this stubborn old man's answer long ago, but he did not give up, but instead asked:

" Have you forgotten the tragedy of Jean Grey again? I thought that the death of your dísciple would make you more sober, don’t help them make decisions in the name of being good for others, this opportunity belongs to the child, you should ask him If he still remembers his father’s hatred in his heart, if he finds Nine Headed Snake or I take revenge, I think he will probably not refuse."

"Fu..."

Cyber ​​breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turning his head to look at the quiet Xavier Academy:

"Erik always complains about your conservativeness, your sanity, your weakness, and you do it for strength. Losing your legs, you think it’s not good, but how many people would rather pay double or more, and want to get your current strength, you always say that I impose my own thoughts on others, and you again Isn’t that the case... but listen, I’m not here to argue with you about these things today."

"Let us leave the choice to the children as we did last time. They are not just yours. The future..."

Cyber ​​stood up and adjusted his clothes: "They are also my future now."

The professor did not answer any more, Cyber ​​left this gentle surface , The stubborn old man had enough time to think. He moved a stool and sat on the street in front of the cafe. In this deadly street, letting the warm sun shine on him, casting a shadow.

He sat there as if he was left alone in the entire world. He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and held a burning cigarette in his hand. No smoke, like a lighted timing incense.

It is always very difficult to make a major decision. The difficulty of this choice is manifested in the outside world, which is the continuous extension of time. When the fifth cigarette butt fell on the ground, there was a gust of wind blowing in front of Cyber. After that, he lifts the head and saw the rebellious kid.

Compared with the last time in the fight, Quicksilver, which has just recovered from the injury, is less frivolous and more stable. Failure is always the most letting person grow up, even if it’s through sunglasses. , Cyber ​​can also see the desire in the deepest part of his eyes.

The desire for power.

"I heard that you can make me faster?"

Pi Quicksilver put his hands in his pockets and asked: "Am I not fast enough now?"

"You are so far away, boy, I met two extreme speed people a few days ago, each of them can easily run to the speed of light, how about you? Now you are no more than ten times the speed of sound. You are slower than you are like a tortoise."

Cyber ​​got up from the chair, his height has reached 1.95 due to the superposition of many factors, and the 15-year-old Quicksilver is still developing. , Currently only 1.70, he looked down at the thin youngster in front of him, and he said in a deep voice:

"I can make you as fast as light, or even faster than light, so fast as to surpass time! But if you fail, you will die! Are you really thinking about it? I can give you a few more minutes."

"It was you who killed my father and Nine Headed who killed him Snake and SHIELD."

Pi Quicksilver lowered his head: "I can't deal with any of them, so I think I need to be faster. I'm ready."

"Okay! "

Cyber ​​breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the youngster's shoulder and motioned him to follow. Two guys, one tall and one short, walked out, and their shadows stretched longer in the sun: "You have your own The nickname of "Quicksilver" is really silly."

"Then call me...Quicksilver."

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"Killian Academician! I don't think you have permission to call 15 drivers are coming to you!"

A bearded man with an apparent Arabian bloodline screamed frantically, and across from him, Nine Headed Snake was at the new Chief-In-Charge base in New York. Rian Academician was wearing a white lab coat and was focusing on adjusting the last liquid. He turned a deaf ear to the gesticulating beard's roar.

Until 5 minutes later, Academician cautiously took out the final product from the ultraviolet petri dish. It was a small can of purple liquid mixed with red spots, which looked very beautiful.

Killian held it in his hand, shook it in front of his eyes, and a strange halo gleamed on the reagent bottle. For experienced researchers, it was only reflected by these reagents. With the rays of light, you can distinguish certain colors of the potion. After looking at the sun for a few seconds, a touch of regret flashed on the face of Kylian Academician, who had a European face.

"Mass production is still unable to reach a concentration of 65% or more, but this is enough."

Academician took off his gloves and threw them aside. He didn't even bother about what looked like a Like a fool, looking at his beard angrily, he picked up the intercom and moved towards another paragraph and said softly:

"Let them in!"

He took a look The beard, who was already extremely angry, added another sentence: "By the way, let the guard drag Mr. Julio out to calm down, so that he can be his own current identity!"

"You TM said What!"

The bearded Julio stepped forward angrily. The muscles in his chest were stretched. It seemed that he would teach Kylian if he didn't agree with him, but the latter was not afraid of him at all. With a cold face, he pointed at Julio's eyes unceremoniously:

"Because of your failure of this waste, we have to give a precious fortune to Nine Headed Snake to unclog the joints! Do you know that, according to the boss's temper, you should have been thrown on the battlefield of Central Asia long ago! You can't tell good from bad bastard, if it weren't for me to protect you, you would now have no bones left! "

"Remember it! Now I am the leader of Ten Rings in New York! If you dare to shout at me again!"

Killian's eyes flashed With an indescribable irritability, the eruption of the refined in manner researcher in this brief moment made the brutal man Julio step back, and a flash of cold rays of light flashed in his eyes behind Kylian’s glasses. :

"I will treat you as the next living experiment...you don't want to be them, do you?"

Julio’s previous arrogance is gone. Shadow, he only wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, like an instant incarnation of a good baby, Kylian was very satisfied with this attitude, he adjusted his clothes, glanced at Julio, waved at him, bearded Hastily exited the room.

He looked at Kylian’s back, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. Really, at the moment Kylian yelled at him just now, he felt like he was facing freedom. Like a tiger, it only takes him to shreds in an instant.

After a while, the 15 Battle Armor drivers belonging to Ten Rings who were called by Kilian stood in a row in front of Kilian Academician, which was different from the bearded leadership. These people in front of them are all selected from the large number of grassroots personnel in Ten Rings, almost all of them are veterans who have participated in wars in the chaotic Central Asia and Eastern Europe. Standing there is awe-inspiring.

More importantly, they are all drivers who were inoculated with the original Extremis virus. According to Tony Stark, Ten Rings failed to crack the secret of the Ark reactor, so they used this to increase the inoculation. The virus carrier of bioelectricity in the body itself serves as the energy source for Battle Armor.

In a more vivid way, these soldiers in front of me are both the drivers of the Ten Rings war mecha and the battery of mecha.

"PA PA"

Killian Academician patted the palm of his hand, drawing all his attention to him, his left hand took the bottle of purple liquid from the table, Put it in front of you:

"You are all the best warriors in Ten Rings. After being inoculated with the Extremis Virus, you are no longer ordinary humans, but you must all be able to feel it, your body The power flowing inside is not stable, and there is even a risk of self-destruct when you are emotional... But this shortcoming will end today!"

"This!"

Academician raised the liquid in his hand above his head and said loudly: "The advanced version of Extremis Virus that has truly stabilized! It will truly stabilize the power flowing in your body and make you truly become the warrior of the gods of Mandarin! It will make you faster and stronger, and it will make you truly immortal!"

"But any weapon needs an opponent to show true sharpness, so I chose a good one for you Opponent!"

He snapped his fingers, and a city map opened in front of 15 drivers, with 15 marks on it.

"Devil Gang is one of Ten Rings’ biggest challengers in the American continent. This time, I want you to destroy their 15 strongholds in Central City!"

"Cyber Hawk arrogantly went to war with us. He ignored the ancient and immortal power behind us. Let him know now that Ten Rings' counterattack has begun!"