The Father of Superheroes

Above the sky, a black plane, driven by Remy Lebeau, shuttled smoothly through the clouds.

Inside the plane, Mike sat in the seat, looking at a black face in front of him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Logan and Scott looked at Mike curiously.

"Uh..." Blackface squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Kent, is there something on my face?"

Mike laughed and said, "It's nothing right now, but maybe I'll leave my fist print later."

The smile on Nick Fury's face froze: "That, none of my business."

"It's none of your business?" Mike said in a low voice, coldly, "If you hadn't made an extra effort to investigate me secretly, would I have caused all this shit?"

Nick Fury had some cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It was just an accident. I was just curious about the identity of the person who drank with Remy. I didn't expect to cause you trouble..."

"Huh!"

Mike sneered.

Seeing this, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said righteously: "Mr. Kent, you are a powerful person, and the world needs your strength. If you beat me up to make you angry, then bring it on!"

As he said that, he looked at Mike with his eyes full of righteousness.

Mike sighed, and when Nick Fury had a look of joy in his heart, Mike slammed his fist.

The fist wind hit his face, Nick Fury closed his eyes and swallowed nervously, but the severe pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes carefully, looked at the fist in front of him, laughed dryly, and said : "I knew Mr. Kent was a responsible person..."

"boom!"

"Hey!"

Nick Fury covered his eyes and looked at Mike in disbelief.

He didn't expect that Mike would really hit him, and when he was completely relieved, he suddenly punched him in the face.

Feeling the sharp pain in the eye socket, Nick Fury tried to open his eyes...

Fortunately, not blind, but the eye socket hurts.

He took a deep breath, looked at the smiling Mike, and forced a smile.

He knew it was over for the time being.

"Agent Fury."

"Well, just call me Fury."

Mike nodded and said, "Fury, what level of agent are you?"

"Level 3." Nick Fury stretched out three fingers and said, "I was working as a clerk before, but because I was in charge of Remy's affairs, I switched to field service."

He said while squeezing his eyes.

In just a few seconds, he felt that his eyes were swollen, and his field of vision became narrower and narrower. He simply closed that eye, took out a handkerchief, took out a piece of ice from the wine glass, and used it. A handkerchief was wrapped around his eyes.

Nick Fury with one eye closed...

For some reason, Mike felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Scott was curious: "Listen to Howard, you were a colonel before?"

Nick Fury smiled.

At this moment, Logan suddenly said, "Scott, why did you betray the Black Emperor?"

As soon as the words came out, Mike and Nick Fury were stunned, and the atmosphere in the plane instantly became silent.

Scott was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Betrayal? I don't think it's betrayal!"

"He deviates from his original pursuit. I don't agree with his plan or his ideas. I don't want the world to become what he wants, that's all."

The Black Emperor hopes...

All human beings have died from the virus, and there are only mutants left in the world, and mutants are ruled by him in a new world.

"What the Black Emperor created is not us, at least the new world I want, but a paradise for him built on death and extinction."

Listening to Scott's words, everyone fell silent.

Meanwhile, Mike's family...

Eric finds a playful, dusty helmet of unknown metal that rolls behind the sofa.

He blew the soot and put the helmet on his head. The helmet was a bit big and covered his eyes. He could only push up slightly with one hand and walked towards the kitchen.

Clark and Charles are washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Look, what did I find?"

Eric proudly showed it to the two of them.

Clark turned his head and said thoughtfully: "I remember this thing was brought back by Dad, the night he rescued Aunt Ruiwen."

"Boots!" Eric's eyes lit up.

Charles looked back, his heart moved, but he said with disgust: "It's all gray, it's too dirty!"

"Come on, give it to me, I'll help you wash."

He reached out to Eric.

Eric took off his helmet, handed it to Charles, and said, "Hurry up!"

Clark looked at this scene and sighed helplessly.

Charles put it on his head and said solemnly: "I think I'm much more handsome than you, it's mine."

Eric: "?"

"You little liar!"

Saying that, he pounced on Charles.

Charles burst out of the kitchen smiling.

Looking at Charles' back, Eric sneered and said, "Don't you know that that thing is metal?"

Saying that, Eric made a move, and the metal helmet flew towards him and landed on his head.

Charles touched his head, his face darkened, and said, "Give it back to me!"

"No!" Eric ducked and ran upstairs.

Charles 'hum', Eric can grab it back with his ability, and he can also hide.

When his eyes condensed, the ability of telepathy was activated instantly.

but…

As if unaffected, Eric continued to run upstairs.

Charles was stunned and used his ability again.

Still doesn't work.

"what happened?"

He knocked on his head~www.NovelMTL.com~ How come there is no response? "

He looked at Eric's disappearing back, and his eyes fell on the helmet.

"Could it be that…"

As if he had discovered some secret, he shouted and chased upstairs, but was locked out by Eric.

"Eric, open the door! Hurry up and open the door!"

"Do not!"

"I won't rob you, I found a secret! The secret of this helmet!"

Eric sneered: "You still want to lie to me!"

"Have I lied to you?"

Charles said confidently.

Eric: "…"

shameless! I don't know who to learn from!

Charles knocked on the door and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you generously, but you will give me half of next week's pocket money!"

"You talk about it first!" Eric was also a little curious.

Charles said tangled: "My ability seems useless to the head with the helmet on."

"what?"

Erica opened the door and looked at Charles at the door in surprise.

Charles used his ability again, but after it still didn't work, he nodded.

"Come on, try it!"

Eric took off his helmet.

Charles entered Eric's mind instantly, and said, "It's ok now."

Eric smiled happily and put the helmet on his head.

The telepathy was disconnected instantly, and Charles looked unhappy and said, "Don't forget, pocket money."

"For you, for you!"

Eric waved his hand indifferently, swinging his helmet.

At this moment, a burning smell suddenly appeared in the kitchen, and the two looked at each other with a bad premonition in their hearts.