A Manga Striker of Fantasy Technology

Chapter 97, Give Brotherhood a Big Event
"John, why are you in such a hurry, anyway, it's too early for the boss to tell us?" A rough voice appeared in the ear of a young guy.

"Xue Beng, don't imitate the tone of the boss, that's a prestige that you can't do!" The blond man coolly picked up the lighter, then slid it lightly in the air, and the flame fell on his cigarette butt.

"Then I'll call you by your real name, St. John Allardes!" The man called Xue Beng didn't mean to be angry, and he spread his hands, "It seems that Mystique was caught, I don't know if it's true! "

"You mean that woman who doesn't belong to either side?" John took a deep puff of smoke, "God knows, and I really don't like her!" The most proud person outside.

"It's about her. It seems that Boss Eric has a feeling of worry or something?" Xue Beng wiped his hands, and then said silently.

"Hmph, a woman who is not flattering to both sides, that is, a weak person like Professor X will accept such a guy, what do you think, Dominikovos Roannis Petrakis..." John All of a sudden, Xue Beng called out his full name, "Huh, your name is so long, I think you are Russian!" He flicked the cigarette ash.

"It would be great if that guy was caught by our Illusion Master (Illusion Master: The Incentive to Qin's Blackening), just give her a brainwash!" Xue Beng looked at the sky and thought indiscriminately.

"Then the X-Men will be rescued immediately, and then the big bald head will be washed back!" John spread his hands, "It's really meaningless to think about these useless things, otherwise think about what we should do when we hold the British Parliament hostage this time! "

"Well, let's go, or that guy Toad will start gossiping again!" Xue Beng nodded in agreement, "You know, I'm annoyed by this the most!"

"Well, although we are all loyal to our leader Eric, but for that kind of stupid fan!" Obviously John's sense of toad is not good, "I don't get along well with him!"

The two who were walking on the banks of the Thames were chatting constantly, and they finally looked at their watches, "I think we should hurry up!" Xue Beng shook his wrist.

"Okay, let's go!" John turned his head, and then started running, his backpack was still rattling, no one would know that he passed the security check of the plane and brought a large bottle of alcohol spray .

"How about directly attacking Buckingham Palace?" John stared at Xue Beng's face with a wicked smile on his face.

"Good idea!" Although the Brotherhood of Mutants has smart people like Magneto King Eric, most of the people under Naihe have some brain problems, so it is quite normal for the Brotherhood of Mutants to be cheated in the end.

Passing through the crowd, they were still running, because they were all wearing human skin masks at the suggestion of the members of the fraternity, so they didn't worry about being recognized at all, passers-by were just because they were parkour enthusiasts, that's all. Didn't think of their crazy purpose.

"Here we are," Xue Beng stopped, the sneakers under his feet had already turned black due to the super high speed, he flicked his feet, "find a place to change!" He raised his head and suggested to John road.

"That's right!" John smiled gently, but everyone could see that behind his gentle smile was a distorted obsession, a kind of arrogance as a mutant, "Stupid human beings!" The flow gradually diffused.

"It seems that they really want to make a big news!" Weber was standing upstairs wearing a red trench coat, his eyes flickering, "Is there a mutant brotherhood?" He flicked his cigarette ash, "It's a pity Abandoned child!" He sighed slightly, "It's time to act!"

"Okay!" Dumbledore next to him smiled wryly, "Why is it my business?" Anyway, he knew that he and Lorelai had no more time to spend together.

"Anyway, your trial is necessary, and Patriarch Barthumello also ordered so." Weber snapped his fingers, and the spirit seed enveloped his body, and he disappeared on the spot.

"Mr. Weber is really getting more and more incomprehensible now!" Dumbledore also smiled wryly. Since Mr. Weber did an experiment of summoning the heroic spirit Zhuge Liang last time, he has possessed part of Zhuge Liang's power, making only the three-primary-color magician rank Weber's strength has soared to the peak of a magician, and it is also where Dumbledore and the others are chasing.

"Come on, we are going to truly reveal our existence in reality!" Weber's voice echoed in Dumbledore's ears.

"Understood, mentor!" Dumbledore waved his wand, the invisibility spell was activated, and he disappeared.

"Let's start?" Xue Beng smiled shamelessly at John, "Show our abilities directly!" He changed into a pure white warrior outfit.

"Yes!" John, who had removed his disguise, now had an arrogant smile on his face, "We mutants are the real masters of the world, we are new humans, and the era when those ordinary and incompetent guys ruled the earth should have passed long ago! "

"What are you doing here?" A royal guard with a wool cap on his head noticed the two people in strange clothes, "Please get out of here!" He noticed the alcohol flamethrower in John's hand, "This is a prohibited item, sir !” His gun had pulled the safety catch.

"Really?" The members of the Brotherhood of Mutants, who have never been feared by even the standard American army, are not simple guys. John twisted his neck, lightly turned on the lighter, a trace of flame rose, and the soldier's face changed drastically, thinking that he was about to Use the flame of the lighter to detonate the alcohol bottle.

"Unfortunately..." With John's silent laughter, the flames spread to the soldier's entire body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn The smell of burning.

"Hahaha!" Xue Beng didn't lag behind, he inserted his hands into the concrete floor, and the shock waves cracked the whole ground, and the ground was trembling. As for sin, they panicked, they kept running, and the voice of despair spread to every corner of the city.

"Hoo, blah, blah!" Countless bullets shot at the mutants, but John and Xue Beng, who controlled the flames, didn't pay attention to these things at all. The energy flow outside the body directly helped them block those things out.

"Go in?" John raised his eyes, looking at the still intact Buckingham Palace.

"En!" Xue Beng pinched his hand bones, making a clicking sound, "Of course!" The two of them were about to walk over side by side.

"Who allowed you to come in?" The long black-haired man in red leaned against the door, laughing disdainfully at a few of them.

(End of this chapter)