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Chapter 1,657 Apocalypse Legend and Account

"Mr. M, is that thing really that important?" Angel Warren Kenneth Worthington III found Mr. M after Lenia left. He was not very optimistic about attacking Stark Tower.

After all, that is the home of the superheroes, and their brothers and sisters may suffer heavy losses in this attack.

Mr. M still looked crazy and did not answer the angel's question until a few minutes later.

"Of course! That's very important, my child. That's the biggest trump card for us mutants to make a comeback!" Mr. M was no longer so crazy now. He became energetic and looked at the angel with bright eyes: "All of this

It all comes back to the clay tablet in your house. I have verified the authenticity of the records on that clay tablet from many aspects. If we can find the golden Benben Stone, then we will awaken the most powerful mutant in history.

A mutant who can make everyone evolve! As long as he recovers, the dirty and topsy-turvy world will return to normal! By then, we brothers and sisters will be able to walk on the streets openly without worrying about any discriminatory eyes.

It will become the pride of mankind, and we will become the object of worship for those who are ignorant!”

As Mr. M waved his hand, a radio suddenly appeared.

Then came the sound from the radio, which sounded a bit fuzzy and mixed with electronic noise.

I have a dream that one day this nation will stand up and truly live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident — that all men are created equal."

I have a dream that one day, in the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves will be able to sit at the same table as the sons of former slave owners and talk about brotherhood.

I have a dream that one day, even Mississippi, a place where justice has disappeared and oppression is rampant, will become an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that one day my four children will live in a country where they will be judged not by the color of their skin, but by the quality of their character.

I have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day the state of Alabama will be transformed, and that one day its black boys and girls will be able to live side by side with white boys and girls, despite the dissent of the state's governor who opposes federal law.

I have a dream today.

I dream that one day, the valleys will rise, the mountains will descend, the rough and tortuous roads will become smooth, and the Holy Light will be revealed and shine on the world.



Angel didn't know what to say. He had a very clear positioning of his group of people. They were not equal rights fighters, but they were real racists. It cannot be said that they are not close to equal rights fighters. That would be tit for tat.

But it just so happens that their boss actually admires Martin Luther King the most... By the way, Angel is also a guy who is extremely discriminatory against black people.

His family, the Worthington family, is the Worthington family in New York that controls Fortune 500 companies. They are a typical elite old white male family. After so many years, their family has always been conservative.

Supporters of the most extreme wing of the party.

During World War II, their family also supported the Nazis.

Don’t be surprised, many established families in the United States were supporters of Hitler, and many of them were extremely anti-Semitic. For example, Thomas John Watson, the founder of Ford Motor Company, the founder of IBM, and members of the Kennedy family

Joseph Patrick Kennedy (President Kennedy’s father) and many others were Nazi supporters.

Born and raised in such a family, it is difficult for him to have any favorable impression of black people. In his opinion, black people should stay in cotton fields and serve as means of agricultural production.

But it happens that my boss is a supporter of Martin Luther King... This is very difficult.

In fact, what the angel didn't know was that the former Mr.

Any discrimination and harm.

It's a pity...Reality is always 10,000 times crueler than dreams. He has done many things, but every time, things develop in a direction he did not expect.

His good intentions and hard work only resulted in bloodshed and vendetta.

Even he himself was caught.

Yes, Mr. M was captured a few years ago when he disappeared, and he was also Kai's old friend, Colonel Stryker... This unlucky guy once captured Mr. M. He relied on his son, little Stryker.

Few people know that Colonel Stryker has a mutant son.

Little Stryker.

Also called Jason Stryker, he can use illusions to influence other people's senses. Colonel Stryker's wife was tortured by little Stryker's ability and used a drill to drill her own brains into Kay. This made Colonel Stryker's temperament

After a drastic change, he embarked on a path of no return. Afterwards, in the name of medical treatment, he transformed his son Jason Stryker into Cyborg 143 - a puppet without self-awareness. Stryker entered

The proofreader used ice pick therapy on him, destroying his brain and turning him into a tool with no independent thought.

Colonel Stryker's brain fluid extracted from his body can control the minds of mutants.

Mr. M was under control during the years when he disappeared. During those years, Stryker conducted countless experiments on him and completely destroyed his mind.

This is also the real reason for Mr. M's transformation.

But in the end, Mr. M was able to escape. Those tortures were not all bad. At least it allowed M to greatly develop his mutant abilities and master a variety of mutant abilities. By the way, Mr. M also killed Jason Smith.

Trek's tragic life... If Jason Stryker hadn't been killed, it wouldn't have been that easy for Logan and Kai to kill Stryker back then.

"Warren... I know you think it's not worth it. You think my choice is too risky. But I have to tell you one thing, that is... I won't live much longer." Mr. M suddenly calmed down.

, and the look in his eyes looked wise and gentle.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Only when he hears Martin Luther King’s speech, his whole mood will calm down. Normally, even he himself

I can't even control myself.

Angel looked at Mr. M in shock.

"How is it possible?!" In the eyes of angels, Mr. M is like a god, with almost no shortcomings. He can do many incredible things. Even from the perspective of a mutant, Mr. M is so incredible.

But now Mr. M suddenly told him that he was going to die.

Mr. M pointed to his head: "There... is a tumor here, the kind that cannot be cured. I have tried to deal with it myself, but unfortunately... I will faint from the pain as soon as I touch that thing. I doubt it."

, once this thing is removed, I will be finished immediately. I can feel that the tumor is getting bigger and bigger, and it has suppressed my main nerves. Maybe the next second, I will suddenly close my eyes and never wake up.

"

Mr. M has always felt that this is the price. The more abilities he masters, the bigger the tumor will be and the worse his physical condition will be.

The angel suddenly raised his arm: "Maybe you can try my blood. My blood can cure all diseases!"

In addition to flying and shooting steel-feathered flying knives, the blood of angels can also cure all diseases.

"It's useless, Warren. I also have healing abilities, but it's useless." Mr. M shook his head calmly. He actually didn't care at all about his own death. "People will always die.

And instead of living in confusion like me, it would be better to die easily. The only thing I can't let go of is our career! That's why we have to get the golden Benben Stone!"

Speaking of this matter, we have to start with Warren’s family.

Warren's family is a family that came to England. Their ancestors were once nobles, but they declined. Later, they could only make money in the United States, which did not exist at that time.

I also came with some of my family’s collections.

Among them is a clay tablet from the First Dynasty of Egypt (about 3600 BC).

At first, the Worthington family didn't think this thing was very valuable... after all, it was just a clay tablet.

It was not until modern times that the Worthington family found someone to decipher the writing on it. It recorded the life of Apocalypse.

He was born in the First Dynasty of Egypt in 3000 BC to unknown parents. He was born with gray skin and blue lips. He was an abandoned baby and was adopted by a group of wanderers in the desert. He was named En Sabah Nur (the first one) by the leader Baal.

), grew up in a brutal battle. According to the prophecy, Barr believed that this child had the power to overthrow the Pharaoh, so he was recognized by his adoptive father as the hope for the future. What he expected was that Apocalypse did have superhuman abilities.

About Apocalypse's strange appearance, strong will and amazing strength, word soon spread, so he attracted the attention of the king of Egypt, Pharaoh. He sent an army to raze Apocalypse's tribe, and Apocalypse was trapped underground for two days.

The hundred-foot cave, the near-death experience of being trapped underground for weeks, and the death of his adoptive father shaped Apocalypse's outlook on life.

In the end, Apocalypse escaped, defeated the Pharaoh and liberated his tribe according to his adoptive father's expectations. However, the death of his adoptive father, whom he had always regarded as an idol due to his near-death experience, made Apocalypse afraid of death.

So he began to think of ways to escape death.

He rejected the position of Pharaoh and instead placed himself above Pharaoh. He wanted to become a god!

After that, he did find a way to be immortal. That is, every time his body ages, he changes his body. But as time goes by, Apocalypse also changes. He no longer treats his people well, but really treats his people.

He regarded himself as a god, and human life was nothing. He began to look for people like himself and took over their bodies, which made his abilities stronger and stronger, and he mastered more and more abilities.

Of course, he also became more and more arrogant.

As a result, because he was too arrogant, he failed to discover the conspiracy of the Pharaoh and those ordinary people.

Finally, after his body grew old again and he needed to replace his body, the situation overturned. The Pharaoh and the people rebelled together, and buried Apocalypse, who was unable to move while his body was being replaced, together with his mutant men under the pyramid!

But the owner of the clay tablet swore that his master Apocalypse was not dead yet, but was forced to sleep. As long as the golden Benben Stone returns to its correct position and the sun shines on the Benben Stone again, Apocalypse will

Return, by then, the golden age of mutants will come.

"Sir... no one is sure whether that thing is real or not. We can't put our hope in..."

Before Angel could say anything, he was stopped by Mr. M.

He handed the angel a stack of drawing papers, all of which were about the apocalypse.

"I found the 'Prophet'."

The Prophet is also a mutant. Speaking of which, he and Kai are also old friends. Do you remember Elizabeth Psylocke? She is the female mutant who runs her own agency in Los Angeles.

She has an autistic young man, Leslie, who has the ability to see through the past. Nothing that has happened in this world can escape his eyes and brush. It is just because he is autistic that it is difficult to communicate with others. Kai once

I asked him for help.

Mr. M also found him, and it was impossible for Psylocke to reject Mr. M... After all, she just wanted to live a better life for herself and her men, and had no determination to fight against the Evil Six. And Mr. M had no intention of harming him...

The way the Sinister Six behaves, they will not take the initiative to attack mutants as long as they are not in front of them.

Mr. M didn't know what to tell Leslie, but Leslie actually helped Mr. M.

Drawing the past of Tianqi and the place where Tianqi sleeps!

He even drew out where the Golden Benben Stone was.

Originally, Mr. M planned to go to Russia to look for the Ben Ben Stone in person, but the Red House found him. He was just going to doze off, so he came with a pillow.

The angel looked at these portraits and was a little at a loss.

"So... don't hesitate, gather people tomorrow. We must complete the deal with the Red House!"

"Then... let's all go!" Angel gritted his teeth. If he couldn't convince Mr. M, then he would bring more people. Anyway, their Sinister Brotherhood (they had changed their name long ago, but the diplomat always used the name of the Six) has always been

I want to break into New York.

An extreme organization often cannot control itself. Fanatic emotions will push them to act more fanatically. This is the bad thing about fanatical organizations. Although fanatical ideas will allow the organization to expand rapidly, it will also make managers

I have no control over the direction of the organization.

In fact, when managing such an organization, the manager's own ideas are irrelevant. The people below will push them to run wildly in unpredictable directions. Once you go against the ideas of most people, you will be abandoned immediately.

Angel is actually the commander of the entire Sinister Brotherhood, but he cannot control the entire organization.

"No need, just bring the goblin, storm, vulture, rhinoceros and lightning king plus me."

Angel's eyes widened, he now understood Mr. M's intention.

These people are the backbone of the Evil Six. They have more seniority than the angels, and their personalities are extremely extreme. If Mr. N is gone, these people will never obey the orders of the angels.

At this time, Mr. M will clear the obstacles for him.

"The Brotherhood will depend on you from now on! Just let the name Sinister Six fly away with the wind!"


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