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"How could you be associated with this guy?"

Along the way, Psylocke kept complaining about Deadpool's various extreme behaviors, thinking that he didn't look like a hero at all.

"But I heard from Parker that anti-heroes are very popular here recently."

Saitama had been brought to the shelter at this time, which seemed to be the reason why rumors about him began to spread among mutants. From time to time, strange guys would suddenly greet him.

"What on earth did you do?"

"Petra would trust you so much."

"The entire sanctuary has become like this."

Psylocke followed closely a little boy who just ran over to give the can to Saitama. The boy looked happy and threw himself into his mother's arms.

In just one day, Saitama's evaluation here almost became like a god.

This was all thanks to Petra's attitude towards him and the witnesses in the tent at the time. They trusted Petra for no reason and naturally followed her to recognize this ordinary bald man.

When the world becomes dark, people will always trust and rely on someone they can trust as soon as they find someone reliable.

"Saitama, you're here."

Petra was still standing outside the tent waiting for Saitama. At the same time, there were several familiar faces standing beside her. Of course, more X-N or mutants were still quite unfamiliar to Saitama.

That's right, these people are not limited to x-n, there are also hidden mutants who have been kicked out of the ordinary world, and some are even ordinary people who were mistakenly checked under SHIELD's screening mechanism.

Some people have said that mutants may be a shortcut in biological evolution, but this shortcut is still too heavy for most mutants. Saitama can feel the burning anger in their eyes. They want to be in this world. Fight for a place in the world and let the world recognize their existence.

"Remy the King of Gambling, Maurice the Water Man, Kurt the Night Walker, Danielle the Moon Star, Hisako Kai Tochigi, these are the x-n list of those who are about to go on a mission."

"The remaining personnel are composed of ten wandering mutants who are willing to help and nearly thirty ordinary soldiers. Counting Saitama, there are a total of forty-three people."

"Our Li will provide technical support to everyone through the Internet, while Psylocke, myself, and hundreds of homeless people will stick to the shelter."

Petra raised her hands, and a towering rock pillar sent her into the air. Her voice was weaker than yesterday. Saitama could see that Petra's condition was getting worse day by day. This woman was really doing it for her. His countrymen did their best.

"We have equipped everyone with a communicator, and everyone's tasks have been sent to everyone by Li."

"It is roughly divided into assault group, suppression group, and backyard group. For details, please see the graphic messages sent to the communicator. If you don't understand, you can ask Li or Lingdie for help."

"There are still eight hours left before the mission starts. I hope everyone can make full preparations to avoid unnecessary sacrifices."

After saying that, Petra spread out the rock pillars and slowly landed on the ground. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she shifted slightly, and her body leaned softly on Psylocke's shoulder.

The moment she bumped into Lingdie, a smile appeared on her face, pretending to bump into Lingdie intentionally, and she quickly stood up straight again, while Lingdie looked at her with more and more worry.

Not many people noticed the whole process, Saitama was one of them.

"Hey, Saitama."

When Saitama wasn't paying attention, everyone had dispersed. Remi, a red-haired man, patted his shoulder when he passed by, reminding him that he could go and rest.

Saitama watched Remy leave. He remembered that Remy's codename was Gambit, a name that sounded cool.

"drop."

The communicator in Saitama's hand rang. He put it on as soon as he got it, before he could study it carefully.

As this clear voice sounded, some people in the dense crowd raised their wrists and studied their communicators by the light of the campfire.

Those guys who had never come into contact with a communicator were very excited about this novel enough thing. They did not realize that they would leave here at four o'clock in the morning the next day and arrive in Egg Harbor City at six o'clock in the morning. A bloody battle.

"It's quite appropriate. The guy from Colossus dressed my communicator last time like a sumo wrestler."

After Saitama activated the communicator, he opened his own page of mission details and started reading.

"This is a message from Petra, the manager of the New York Underground Asylum, to Saitama, a friend of the mutants.

We mutants have survived countless difficulties and finally reached a position where human society can allow the existence of X Academy. In fact, Professor X and we both understand that this time is just an excuse for human society to drive us mutants back In the past, there was an excuse to label them dangerous and regulate them like livestock.

Professor

But neither I nor these x-n, these mutants are willing to endure it any longer. We must respond to them head-on. Mutants are not playthings that they can trample on at any time.

This is the fight that belongs to us mutants. Saitama, you don’t have to be trapped in this. I am very grateful for your decision, thank you. "

In fact, the concept of mutants has always been seen by Saitama as ordinary humans transformed into monsters, but the difference is that they are individuals with self-awareness and live like ordinary humans in this world.

As a hero, Saitama instinctively protects humans. He was willing to help them before, just because he classified them as humans and agreed to Petra's request. It was also entirely because in the process of getting along with these mutants, Saitama Knowing that they are completely different from weirdos, they are also heroes and have the obligation to help others.

But now it is just a self-defense action by the mutants. What if one day the mutants stand on the opposite side of humanity, what should I do?

Will you continue to protect humanity and eliminate mutants in one fell swoop?

Saitama looked at the virtual email projected by the communicator, and he suddenly became confused.

"Hello, are you Mr. Saitama?"

"I am a support staff member. Please follow my guidance to your tent to rest."

At this time, a young man with a bruise on his face stood politely in front of Saitama. He led Saitama outside a brown tent.

As soon as Saitama walked in, stars suddenly lit up in Wushen's eyes. He was so focused on a clothes rack in the tent that he didn't notice the support staff saying goodbye when they left.

Hanging on a hanger was a bodysuit and a mask.

That was a gift that Parker and the others made for themselves on New Year's Eve. No, it should be said to be a replica of the same design.

Saitama didn't know why he appeared here, but when he saw the message on the tights, he understood.

A note was taped to the tights, "Thank you for everything you do for mutants."

The signature is Anna Marie, also known as Rakshasa.

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