Chapter 637 Apocalypse in Action

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East Germany!

Poland is very close to Germany, just over an hour's drive.

Professor

He is an acquaintance of Professor

But that was in the future, and Caliban has not fully realized it now. He is an intelligence dealer who values ​​wealth as much as his life. He uses his ability to track mutants to sell first-hand intelligence to make huge profits.

The reason why he came to him was because Professor

Why didn't he want to kill Apocalypse directly? Professor

Originally, Logan wanted to come down and meet Caliban, but Deadpool snatched the spot in the name of captain and planned to invite Caliban's bodyguard, Psylocke, to join the X-Force.

"Wade, I know you want to invite a few female team members, but why Psylocke? Her performance in the movie is not decent. She actively pledges allegiance to Apocalypse in pursuit of powerful power. You are not afraid that she will sell you out one day. ?”

When Russell mentioned Psylocke, he thought of the female ninja in a purple swimsuit. The appearance was 100% restored to the comic book look and was closer to the female character in a certain XX ninja.

"Man, you can't be discriminatory just because she has a different idea. I invited her because..."

"Beautiful!"

"Well, you still understand me."

Under the leadership of Eric, the two found Caliban's underground lair. Eric had been here before and bought his Polish passport from Caliban.

In the dim room, Caliban was counting down today's sales when the sealed elevator was forced to open. He frowned, opened the drawer and took out the pistol.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was Eric, he twitched the corner of his eye slightly and put the pistol back.

Unable to guess Eric's purpose, Caliban felt uneasy and made up his mind to send the god of plague away even if he had to pay for it.

He smiled warmly and said: "Mr. Magneto, it's a great honor to see you again. Are you not used to living in Poland? Are you ready to move? In fact, there were people here just now..."

"Caliban, someone wants to see you, please come with me!"

Eric's words were concise and to the point, which made Caliban's heart pound and he laughed dryly: "Can you tell me who it is? After all, you are Magneto. I really can't imagine which big shot you are willing to work for."

"You'll know it when you see him."

"Then...then, can I not see you?"

Eric's tone was very strong, which made Caliban even more desperate. Under normal circumstances, such big figures hiding behind the scenes were very scary, and he didn't want to die.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have no choice. Relax, you are both bald, and you must have a common topic about hair restorer!" Russell pulled out the Sand Eagle from his waist, slowly pointed it at Caliban, and after a soft sound , suddenly threw out his arm and pointed to the shadow beside him.

Infused with magic power, a light blade extended from the muzzle of Sand Eagle's gun, stopping the figure that was charging toward him with the horizontal knife.

Tall and with long black hair tied behind her head, the woman who tried to sneak attack Russell was Psylocke. She has telepathy and the ability to convert telekinesis into various weapons. Like most superheroes or villains, she takes a melee approach.

With the light blade on his neck, Psylocke glanced at Russell in surprise, thinking that he and Russell had the same ability.

"Russell, don't be like this, be gentler with girls." Deadpool said and stepped forward with a smile: "Relax, beauty, we don't mean any harm."

These words were not malicious when spoken by others, but after being processed by Deadpool's temperament, they instantly became full of malice.

Spirit Butterfly narrowed her eyes and raised her left hand hidden behind her back. A purple transparent lightsaber appeared out of thin air and opened the blue magic light blade on her neck.

The next second...

boom! !

Russell appeared in front of Psylocke in the blink of an eye, raised his hand to grab her neck, and pressed her against the wall with a charge.

The huge impact made Psylocke's throat feel sweet, her breathing was stagnant and she was unable to spit out blood. What's worse, she couldn't even use her abilities due to the intense pain.

Russell tightened his fingers, grabbed Psylocke's neck and raised it ten centimeters, so that its feet were off the ground: "Relax, beauty, we don't mean any harm."

"..."

The malice that rushed towards her face made Psylocke in a daze. After Russell let go of his hand, he fell to the ground and coughed violently.

"Russell, you are too violent."

Deadpool scolded, squatted next to Psylocke, patted her back to help her calm down, and showed his gentle and considerate side by asking after her.

However, it was of no use. Psylocke's eyes were firmly focused on Russell. She was only interested in the strong.

The metal coins on the table levitated and pointed at Caliban. Eric patiently said, "If there is no doubt, let's set off now."

"no problem!"



Several people returned to the plane, and their destination was again the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters in Westchester County, New York.

After they left, another group of forces arrived, the tall and blue Apocalypse.

After sleeping for 3,600 years, Apocalypse woke up with an explosion of energy, causing an earthquake of considerable magnitude. As an experienced BOSS, he attaches great importance to his own strength and collects capable doglegs everywhere.

It doesn't matter if he is weak, he has the ability to strengthen others and places more emphasis on talent.

In Africa, he met the young storm girl Ororo, whose ability to control the weather barely caught his eye, and he decisively seduced her into becoming his first knight.

Next, he stopped and walked, and the mutants he met along the way were not to his liking. After learning about Caliban's abilities, he came here to find information about powerful mutants.

The building was empty and he got nothing.

Apocalypse has not yet realized that someone is targeting him and continues to look for mutants with outstanding abilities. It is indeed difficult to search one by one by himself, so he is ready to use the power of the authorities.

The abilities and destructive power of mutants make human governments fear and covet them. Powerful mutants are imprisoned in certain specially designed prisons. These places will become the targets of the apocalypse.

Before leaving East Germany, Apocalypse unexpectedly met a down-and-out mutant, 'Angel' Warren Kenneth, and saw his deep hatred for mankind. Apocalypse reluctantly took him under his command. Air superiority can add many new tactics.

Russell didn't know that there was a time lag between them and Apocalypse, and he didn't know that Mystique Raven also patronized Caliban's business before they found Caliban.

The powerful Caliban kindly gave Mystique Raven a piece of information, real-time news about Eric.

Eric was found in Poland, was searched by the police, and ran away with his wife and children.

Raven couldn't find Eric, so she was anxious and asked Nightcrawler to take her to teleport continuously and came to the Mutant Academy the next morning.

What a coincidence!

Today's newspapers in New York published a piece of gossip about a photo of a man suspected of being Magneto dancing in a sand sculpture.

When he saw this news, Charles felt bad. In his opinion, even if Eric had lost all moral integrity, he would not be able to do such a crazy thing.

After contacting the news brought by Ruiwen, his imagination suddenly opened up. His good friend was in danger, his wife and daughter were captured by the enemy, and Eric was threatened.

Charles was afraid that Eric could not help but use his abilities to hurt people and return to his old ways, so he immediately used a brainwave enhancement device to find his traces.

On the plane, Eric opened his eyes suddenly and said to Professor X: "Charles, Charles is contacting me. He said I need help."

"Ignore him!" Professor X smiled slightly, cutting off the mental connection between the two.

Eric looked unkind: "Charles, please give me an explanation. Charles told me that photos of me dancing became popular all over the United States. What does this mean?"

"How do I know this? How about... you ask Russell."