Ghost Swordsman in Marvel World

"You want to recruit me? To be honest, I'm not very optimistic about your prospects." Zhang Fan said excitedly.

"Maybe you should take a look at these things." Mystique picked up the documents on the coffee table in front of the sofa and handed them to Zhang Fan, "The future of mutants needs pioneers."

Zhang Fan took the file and opened it, just glanced at it casually and threw the file on the table.

"It seems like your life is going pretty well." Mystique smiled, with a sad look on her face, "At least you haven't experienced too much fear."

Zhang Fan shook his head, not wanting to continue on this sad and frightening topic, "I can't help you, and you shouldn't come to me."

"In order to prevent ourselves from becoming a member of the above, and in order to prevent all mutants from becoming a member of the above, we must unite to fight against the world." Mystique said sincerely.

"Confrontation? Why don't you choose to integrate into human society?" Zhang Fan asked, "Can't you be like Professor Charles?"

"Charles? That traitor?" Mystique became excited when she mentioned Charles. It was because of this person that their plan failed and Eisenhardt was arrested.The Brotherhood of Mutants was left leaderless.

"Traitor? I don't think so," Zhang Fan shook his head, "It's just because of different philosophies that we chose different directions! In fact, compared to you, I prefer Professor Charles's method. After all, before there is no deterrent from top combat power, The so-called confrontation is just a joke."

"Top combat power? We! We are the top combat power!" Mystique's voice was high, the dark blue skin on her palm rolled over layers, and a small, bright silver pistol slowly grew out of his hand. .

"A pistol? Can it kill an enemy thousands of miles away and destroy a country?" Zhang Fan chuckled, with disdain on his face.However, in a space invisible to ordinary people, a faint figure appeared behind Zhang Fan, and then quietly enveloped him - Kaija of the Afterimage!

"You seem to have undergone some, um, changes?" Mystique did not answer Zhang Fan's question, but instead asked with some confusion.The small pistol in his hand was gradually pointed at Zhang Fan.

"It seems that your senses are very sharp, but are you sure you don't want to put away the gadget in your hand before talking to me? I don't like someone pointing a gun at my head!"

Zhang Fan said calmly, his face was normal, but his body was tense, and any abnormal movement would cause him to explode.Because the perception from the fluctuation told him that if he was hit by something that looked like a toy gun, it would be very troublesome, no, it would be super troublesome!

"That's right, mutants shouldn't point their guns at mutants."

Mystique raised her eyebrows and slowly lowered her hand. The next moment, a light blue scale shot out from her chest.Poof, with a sound like a needle pricking an air bag, a small hole appeared behind Zhang Fanyuan's left foot, and the scarlet carpet around him turned blue.

"You are better than I thought." Mystique praised.

"I don't know if you're good or not, but you should be glad that you're not aiming at my head!" The ghostly step teleported in front of Mystique. The long sword in Zhang Fan's hand was aimed at Mystique's throat. It was as black as ink. The smoke wrapped around Zhang Fan's waist like a ribbon, and the blue scales on it were constantly rotating, but they could not break through Kaija's defense at all.

"Then I should

Should we cheer for this? "Mystique changed for a while and returned to her original image of blond hair and big waves, looking at Zhang Fan with pitiful eyes.

"You should indeed cheer." Zhang Fan punched Mystique in the stomach.

"Cough!" Mystique retched and showed a painful expression.

"Next time, I will kill you."

Zhang Fan took back the sword in his hand, turned around and sat back on the sofa.There was nothing extra attached to his punch, it was all based on physical strength.Even so, before he struck, he was worried that it would be too heavy, but only after his fist hit the opponent's body did he realize that he had overthought it.When the fist hits the opponent, it keeps deflecting, like hitting a spinning top, the force is constantly weakened and deflected.And the other party's pain probably didn't show that much.

[An auxiliary mutant is so difficult to deal with. It seems that this world is more dangerous than I imagined. 】

"Mutants should not point their guns at mutants," Mystique said.

"Don't worry, I won't use a gun!"

"So, have you agreed to join us?" Mystique asked with a hint of hope.

"will not!"

Zhang Fan refused directly.Not to mention whether he can save Magneto or not, just how to sneak out from under the nose of SHIELD is a big problem.And if you accidentally leave images behind while rescuing people.Haha, isn’t the image established above in vain?But it can be a good deal for the other party!

So Zhang Fan continued, "But I can provide you with some technical support!"

Unable to fight and unable to speak, Mystique, who had given up hope, cheered up again and asked, "Support?"

"I have a method here that can help you rescue Magneto." Zhang Fan recalled the plot in the movie.

"First of all, you must know the structure of the place where he is detained. If possible, it is best to find out who is guarding him. You can find the person who built the invigilator for this. How to find it specifically, you should be more professional than me."

"Second, after you figure it out, you can try to transport what your boss is best at, such as injecting rich iron elements into the bodies of people who can get close to your boss. I believe your boss is quite powerful in combat."

As soon as the two points were mentioned, Mystique became a little excited.The excitement made Zhang Fan want to laugh. There is nothing more satisfying than using the other person's ideas to teach him.

However, Zhang Fan is still a little confused here. In the movie, Magneto came out of the prison directly with three small iron beads. This fighting power is too fierce.So after Zhang Fan raised the above two points, he added another layer of protection for Mystique.

"Considering that it is dangerous for your boss to fight alone, I recommend you a person who has the same ability as me. He lives in an abandoned church. I believe there will be no problem in replacing me!"

After some suggestions, Mystique's favorability gradually increased.After asking Zhang Fan again if he wanted to join but being rejected, Mystique threw down a small bottle on the coffee table and turned around to leave.

When Stephen saw the small bottle, he pounced on it like a mad dog, took out a pill from it, swallowed it, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then collapsed on the sofa.