Marvel: My Armor of Light and Shadow

Oh shit!Mystique!Brotherhood of Mutants!

Charlotte, the Brotherhood of Mutants, knew that it was originally a somewhat religious organization. They believed in the advanced theory of mutants and advocated mutants to rule the world and enslave humans.

But I never expected that there would be mutants in this world, and there was no mention of them in the previous materials.And what the hell, Peter even dug out someone else’s den and sneaked in himself!

The word "mutant" instantly made Charlotte's hair stand on end. Facing these unknown mutants, he was still a little nervous: "I said I am a mutant who has only recently awakened. Do you believe it?"

Mystique walked down the stage with cat steps: "Of course I believe it, but can you take off your helmet?"

Charlotte smiled: "This thing was made by pouring molten iron directly on my body. It was just painted on afterwards..."

Mystique stopped and said, "So there's nothing to talk about?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Luo immediately folded his hands on his Tai Chi belt, and an invisible wave spread from his hands.

"Zen Meditation Seal!"

Wherever the ripples passed, whether it was the fireball, water column, sulfuric acid spit out from the mouth, or the shock wave current emitted by the body, everything was stopped.

"Fixed!"

Charlotte quickly moved to a place outside the attack coverage, but before he could get over his joy, the energy indicator light on the chest began to flash faster and faster!

Gan!Not enough energy?what happened?

He quickly ran behind Mystique and released the meditation seal.

The moment time returned, he quickly grabbed Mystique's neck and controlled her.

"He's there!"

"Let go of Raven!"

A group of mutants looked at Charlotte, who was holding Mystique hostage, with some fear.

Charlotte didn't care about the reactions of the mutants. He strangled Mystique's neck fiercely: "Listen, Raven. I'm sorry for breaking in today, but I don't care about you mutants and humans. interest.

It's best for everyone to pretend that this never happened, otherwise I can kill even Magneto for you to see! "

After saying that, Charlotte pushed Mystique away, and before the attack came, he folded his hands in front of the Tai Chi belt again, but there was a Tai Chi pattern between his hands. He clasped his hands together suddenly, the Tai Chi pattern enlarged, and his body transformed. Dissipate into the air as flames!

Teleport!

Must run!If there is a level [-] or above destructive mutant on the opposite side, it will be over!

Long-distance teleportation requires a period of time to accumulate energy, and Charlotte is worried that the short distance cannot escape the monitoring of these strange abilities.

Mystique walked on catwalk to where the flames dissipated and looked around: "Fire Dragon? He's really an interesting guy!"

……

Hell's Kitchen, Sophia Cathedral.

"Merciful Lord! Kent is praying to you. Recently, the officer named Lewis from the Hell's Kitchen Police Department has been looking at me more and more directly. I, this... old man, I have never been in love, how should I guide this lost man?" Lamb…”

Old Kent stood in front of the statue of Jesus and prayed devoutly.

Suddenly, a ball of flame appeared in front of him out of thin air, and Charlotte's figure gradually emerged.

Old Kent looked at Charlotte's figure and hesitated: "Use the Flame Dragon to deal with him..."

"Who are you going to deal with? I'll help you fuck him..."

Charlotte spoke a little weakly, and the armor was still covered with a layer of mucus spit by the disgusting toad mutant: "But... come here and help me first!"

Old Kent helped Charlotte to the bench to regain her strength. After notifying Peter to come to the church, Charlotte clicked on the old man's profile picture and had a friendly private chat with him.

The explanation given by the old man is that the more powerful the biological energy is, the higher the demand for armor energy will be during the sealing period, and the higher the requirement for the summoner's own level.

To sum it up, if there's anything you can't seal, it's because you're too weak.

However, the old man also gave some pretty good news. With Charlotte's current level 17 physical fitness, his recovery speed has been able to keep up with the armor's minimum energy consumption.

In other words, as long as you are not dead or unconscious, the armor will not be automatically released.

What's the use of this thing?Co-authored You Said Loneliness? !

"Hi! Are you okay sir?"

Peter slid down backwards from the church skylight with a spider's thread hanging from it, his tone somewhat guilty.

Why?Why am I guilty?

"It's alright, little problem."

The upside-down spider mask reflected in Charlotte's eyes, and he shouted: "Night Devil!"

Next to the skylight, Matt's figure appeared: "Strength and talent are not everything! Boy!"

As he spoke, a hook that looked like a knife but not a knife came out of his guide stick to cut off the spider silk.

"Wtf!? You don't have martial ethics!"

Peter had no defense. In fact, under normal circumstances, he could land smoothly with a beautiful somersault.

But because there were rows of benches where Charlotte was lying, Peter's head was in the middle of the chairs. If he flipped over, his head would definitely break the back of the bench. He had no money to pay to Old Kent!

So I can only admit that I am unlucky and fall headfirst.

"You are too weak!"

Matt came over and held Peter's ankles and dragged him out.

Matt never tired of teaching Peter.

Peter looked like a salted fish and did not struggle. Instead, he put his hands behind his head and looked at Matt's back: "Hey, uncle. What did you eat this afternoon? Do you know? MJ actually smiled at me this afternoon. I feel The mille-feuille cakes we had in the afternoon were all sweet..."

This has become a daily project for half a month.

Both of them have powerful perceptions that are one step ahead of others, making them the most suitable opponents for each other.

Although Peter's physical fitness is superior to Matt's, he is quickly defeated by Matt's experienced experience in every sparring match.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later.

The side house next to the church is where old Kent usually lives.

The room that serves as a bedroom and living room is not big, only about ten square meters.

The fire was crackling in the fireplace, and in front of the fireplace was a small table and four wicker chairs.

Old Kent was a little unsure: "Is this possible? Really?"

At this time, Charlotte had taken off her armor, but her face was still covered.

"Trust me, you're right!"

Charlotte was half lying on the wicker chair, picked up a piece of fried pig skin and put it into his mouth: "Here, tomorrow you go find a professional cobbler to make a pair of leather underwear. Let him embed the underwear with frosted iron sheets to deal with that. Absolutely no problem with perverts in the police department!”

"Bang!"

The door to the side room was opened, and Matt dragged Peter in.

Charlotte looked at the clock on the wall: "Well...nine minutes and ten seconds, Peter, you have regressed!"

Peter was lying on the ground completely lifeless.

Judging from the bulge of the spider mask, it should have been repaired a bit badly, so that his tone was a little melancholy: "Sir, why can't I beat him? I am faster than him, stronger than him, and even stronger than him. He is younger and has a higher IQ than him..."

Charlotte interrupted him and comforted him: "After all, it's your first time to be Spider-Man, so it's inevitable to get beaten up."

Peter looked even more melancholy: "Why am I not worthy of MJ? Why am I so..."

Matt also sat down and poured a glass of wine.

The wrong cup was poured.

He was silent for a while: "Is there any way to cure this guy's little mouth? His words have affected my perception."

Charlotte took back the wine glass and took a sip happily: "It's not cured, I suggest you just chop off your mouth!"

Peter: "..."