A native of the United States

Chapter 41 Want to Fight?

After informing Kuaiyin of his father's identity, Ron and Emma left Kuaiyin's house. He told Emma to send someone to watch Kuaiyin's family so that the government would not find out.

The future kingdom of mutants needs powerful mutants like Kuaiyin.

As for him being the son of Magneto, what does that matter? He himself said that he is irreconcilable with evil.

In the end, after staying with Ruiwen for a while, Ron gave Emma information about several other mutants, and asked her to find ways to recruit the other mutants, and then returned to the black robe universe with an Adamant alloy knife .

……

Been there for almost a month.

The black robe universe has only passed one afternoon and one night.

The weather was fine and sunny.

In a low-luxury and minimalist apartment, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

Ron looked out at the city streets and drew out his long knife.

The long silver knife made of Adamantium alloy, the blade is as thin as paper, reflecting the light, it is extremely sharp.

Ten tons and hundreds of tons of force cannot bend it.

"It's a good knife."

But I don't know if it can hurt the people of the motherland, so with a flick, the long knife returned to its sheath, and he put it down casually.

In the X-Men universe, the flow speed of the previous space-time coordinates is still set.

For him, building a country is actually not difficult.

"But it is not an easy task to establish a country that can completely independently house all mutants in the world."

A country mainly composed of mutants is very easy to stand against the whole world, and the mutants gathered together are very likely to become the target of nuclear bombs.

He is in control of the progress of the matter, and he needs to resolve this matter before going to formally establish the country.

Otherwise, just after Jianguo became the leader of mutants, a nuclear bomb might explode in his country in a short time, and he himself would not have the ability to survive in a large yield.

In the X-Men universe, humans have never doubted the rejection and hostility of mutants. Mutants have been exterminated by humans more than once.

What's more, now in the X-Men universe, the relationship between the two is more tense and dangerous.

"I just dealt with two robbers in a nearby street. I wanted to go back to the company. I happened to see you, Dark Star."

A voice suddenly came from the balcony. The motherlander folded his arms and slowly fell from the sky with a bright smile on his face.

"My new teammate, the company's Water Building has assigned a private room to everyone in the Super Seven. Are you uncomfortable?"

He looked friendly, like a captain who cared about the new recruits.

"I'm not used to living in other people's places."

Ron looked indifferently at the native who fell from the sky, not believing his words at all.

Met by chance?

I'm afraid I didn't find it on purpose.

"Why is it someone else's place?

You're part of the Super Sevens, and we're all family. "

He walked in smiling.

But Ron didn't give any face.

"is there anything?"

The smiling faces of the people of the motherland remain unchanged.

"It's nothing, it's just..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly made a move, and the surrounding space seemed to slow down. At a speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound, he reached out and pressed Ron's shoulder.

"Let me see what you can do, boy.

Do you have the ability to approach God! "

He didn't move, and sneered in his heart.

The people from the motherland were just trying to test, and didn't want to actually do anything. Faced with other people's sudden movements, everyone would generally react instinctively.

He could judge Ron's speed from this.

One meter... half a meter... getting closer.

Ron didn't react or move at all, and stared at him indifferently, as if he didn't notice it.

"It's too slow, I knew it..."

After half a meter, Ron didn't react, and a faint smile appeared on the face of the motherlander, and arrogance appeared in his eyes.

No one can approach God!
He is a great miracle, even if Walter created him, he could not reproduce him.

The motherlander was about to complete the action, so he naturally pressed Ron's shoulder and said a few words of concern and encouragement to the new team members.

"This poor shoddy will not know that I have seen through his details in less than a millisecond."

But the next moment.

Just when the motherlander was about to press on Ron's shoulder, it was only about ten centimeters away.

Snapped!
"Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands."

Ron was expressionless and didn't even look at it. At nearly twice his speed, he grabbed his wrist lightly and said slowly.

"Are we familiar?"

"..."

The wrist was grabbed, and the smile of the motherland froze instantly.

Ron came to his senses, and just now Ron's speed was even faster than him, almost twice as fast.

"impossible!"

"What's impossible?"

The people from the motherland exclaimed, and he immediately sneered and asked back.

Ron saw that the people of the motherland just wanted to test his strength.

"How can you have this speed!"

Throwing away Ron's hand, the motherlander's face turned gloomy. Unable to accept it, he threw away Ron's hand, and his eyes glowed red.

Although he didn't show much anger, panic and anger never before spread in his heart.

Ever since he was a child, he has been used to being the only one, used to being far stronger than everyone else, and his arrogance has been soaked in his bones, so he can't accept this.

"There can only be one motherlander in the world!"

He stepped forward and grabbed Ron by the collar, with almost uncontrollable killing intent, he gave a cold warning word by word.

"Listen, I don't care who created you, don't think that if you are faster, you can compare with me or even replace me..."

"Want to fight?"

Knowing that he was angry because he was so panicked and overwhelmed, Ron looked calm, picked up the knife standing beside him, and interrupted.

"Do you think I dare not? Damn boy!"

The people from the motherland took it as a provocation, slammed every word, and replied sternly, as if they were on the verge of going berserk, with laser eyes shining brightly in their eyes, but they never made a move.

He is obviously still scruples, bound by the chains of popularity and fans.

"In that case, come on."

But Ron is actually an invitation, and really wants to fight him to see if he can beat the people of the motherland now.

bang~
In the Atlantic Ocean, on a certain deserted island.

Ron brought the people from the motherland and appeared on it.

The endless sea, waves, deserted islands, sandy beaches.

"Where is this?"

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, the motherlander stepped back and looked around, and asked in a gloomy tone.

Having seen Ron's ability a long time ago, he was not surprised at all, but just asked where it was.

"Somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, where you can use your power to your heart's content without worrying about destroying anything, losing fans, losing popularity.

There is only endless sea water here. "

Red flames rose from his whole body, and Ron spread his hands, as if showing this world to the people of the motherland, with a sneering tone.

"Of course, without your favorite audience, spotlights, and cameras, I don't know if you can pull it off!"

"good very good!"

After thinking for a few seconds, he clenched his fists. The people of the motherland were like a terrifying volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to erupt. They stared at Ron, gritted their teeth and sneered.

"Since I was a child, no one has dared to tell me that I can use my power unscrupulously."

Although he slightly lost to Ron in speed, the gap was not that big, and speed was just his weakest item.

"Do you think that your speed alone is enough to challenge me, the most powerful superhero on the planet?"

He yelled, his voice was like thunder, and when he kicked his feet, a large pit several meters suddenly appeared. The sea sand flew up, and he came to Ron in an instant, and punched him down.

"I'll show you how wrong your perception is!"

Tens of thousands of tons of terrorist force almost compressed the air into substance.

The fist wind tore through the air, roaring violently.

brush!
Ron dodged, and the long knife was unsheathed.

"You talk too much."

The battle is on!
(End of this chapter)