American Comic Super Principal

Half an hour later, Magneto, who was carrying a big bag on his head, sat expressionlessly among the ruins, staring at Zhang Fan silently, seemingly thinking about life. Zhang Fan didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Come back to discuss cooperation after the exercise. The efficiency is indeed different. Mr. Magneto, you can see that the atmosphere between us is much more harmonious now."

"Haha," Magneto responded with a smile, and asked simply and clearly: "What kind of cooperation, how to cooperate, what are the benefits?"

"Magneto, do you want to have a high school diploma?" Zhang Fan said with a mysterious smile, as seductive as a counterfeit drug dealer. Then when he saw the beating veins on Magneto's forehead, he realized something was wrong and quickly added: "I I know that you are a self-taught scientific expert, and I know that you disdain ordinary human standards, but there is no future in being stubborn. You need more contacts and more exchanges to find the enemy's flaws. I think you, the Brotherhood of Mutants, All members should come to my school for further training so that they can be put to great use in the future."

Magneto touched the big bag on his head, then suppressed his anger and refused: "No need, our mutant brotherhood has its own internal school, and also has channels to communicate with ordinary people in society, so you don't need to worry about it."

"This is different. My Xincheng Middle School will be the first large-scale public superhero school. Countless superheroes and ordinary people will live and study together in the same school, and save the earth at the same time. It is very interesting to think about it." Zhang Fan touched his chin and fell into reverie. His empty and boring life seemed to have temporarily found an interesting goal.

"This is Princess Charles's true dream, not mine, and it has no appeal to me." Magneto frowned, his voice was cold, but his left hand clenched his fist unintentionally.

Zhang Fan scratched his head in distress. His eloquence seemed to be mediocre and not convincing. He had no choice but to stand up suddenly. With a move of his right hand, he summoned the penguin eggs and continued to play with them, tossing them in his hand. He tried hard to find a reason to persuade him. : "There must be many benefits to studying in this kind of super school. Although I won't come up, you can definitely think of it, such as finding allies, framing and sabotaging. There must be some reason for you to agree to cooperate with me. For the sake of it, On the face of the friendly exchange we just had.”

Looking at the penguin eggs flying in his hands, Magneto felt like there were ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past him. He felt so fucked up that it was indescribable. What was even more ridiculous was that he was actually "convinced" and had to "work hard" as well. He found an excuse and said: "I will send Ruiwen to be a teacher in your school, so that she can witness how far your fairy tale school can develop. When it really takes hold, I will naturally let the brotherhood members stationed in it and divide it. A piece of cake.”

Zhang Fan smiled with a smile on his lips, but he was complaining crazily in his heart. When his super school really establishes a foothold, I'm afraid he won't be interested in having a few more passerby abilities on the redemption list. But the favorability level, bah, it will be a side plot then. Give it a swipe.

When Magneto saw Zhang Fan's tacit agreement, his instinct as a "society leader" suddenly kicked in, and he tactfully stated the original purpose of his trip: "In return, I hope you can become a foreign aid and provide force and intelligence to the Brotherhood of Mutants in due course. and support from public opinion; similarly, as our main business, if you have any problems or people that are inconvenient to deal with, you can also pay to hire us to solve them."

"It depends on your mood." Zhang Fan responded casually, then silently stepped back, leaving the "stage" to the X-Men and his team who were waiting quietly aside, and just barely shouted "Please start your performance."

Everyone who was gearing up was about to stage a tragedy of "beating up an 80-year-old man". Professor He also paid a little more attention and just thought it was a campus renovation."

"You talk a lot, as if you can keep me at will," Magneto said without any appreciation. He stood up, opened his arms, controlled the magnetic field to fly up, and left straight away. Even the last words were left to Zhang Fan, "This This matter has been settled, I will welcome you next time at the Brotherhood of Mutants."

Zhang Fan shrugged and asked Professor

Professor Everyone has their own concerns. Among most mutants, unless there is irresolvable hatred, they will not kill. After all, our number is too small compared to ordinary people, and you have the strength to die with him. It is simply It was beyond my expectation and a pleasant surprise.”

At this point, Professor When you are completely relaxed or sleeping, a single bullet may be fatal, but once you are covered by a large-scale attack weapon such as cloud bombs, you will die like ordinary people without any resistance, so you must not be careless."

Zhang Fan's face darkened. His fighting ability and physical fitness were looked down upon again. I'm really sorry for his "weak" physique. Mutant beasts, no wonder they caused public outrage.

Catching a glimpse of Zhang Fan's expression, Professor Exercise, don't indulge in red lights and green drinks all the time, it's too harmful to your health. Well, your thinking reaction is very fast, and your manipulation of the egg is very flexible, not bad."

Zhang Fan's face turned even darker. He could defeat more than a dozen gangsters with ease. How could he be weak? To be fair, he couldn't be too harsh on the last urban soldier king. But now he was criticized by a paralyzed disabled person for having "a weak body". It was too much. Bullying, I am not Jia Baoyu

"That's right, with your current physical fitness, you can't satisfy any mutant girl at all. Even if you faint on the bed, it will be useless. Your health is too bad." Logan finally found the opportunity and walked over carelessly. Showing off the muscles of his upper body that were like steel bars, he teased with a strange smile: "Son, I advise you not to hook up with mutant girls, otherwise if you are unlucky, you will really die suddenly in bed."

"Boom" The ground shook in an instant, and half of the surrounding floors collapsed. Uncle Wolf also disappeared again, leaving only a bottomless pit in place, and a human figure could barely be seen from the edge.

Soy Sauce, like Cyclops and Colossus, all took a step back, sweating on their foreheads, and they all lamented that Wolverine has a strong vitality, this should be considered an injury.

Zhang Fan reached out and patted the penguin eggs that floated out of the pit, turned to Professor

Professor