MTL - The Marvelous Dragon Balls-Chapter 312 We are here to offend people, this world is getting weirder

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The next morning, in a US state, SHIELD was located in a secret safe house in the suburbs.

"can?"

Inside the safe house, Lorna Lanchel with an overjoyed expression, shouted to Incente cheerfully on the phone: "Great!"

"Don't be too happy."

Just now, In Saint, who had not had time to finish his words, added angrily: "The ugly words are at the front, and before their degree of control over the mutant ability can satisfy me, not only the rooms in the main building, not For their part, their movements on weekdays will also be limited, and if they do not comply, I will also drive them out. "

"no problem."

Lorna agreed and said, "They must be understandable."

"Okay, that's the way to go. I still have something to do. I'm hung up."

Lona listened to the "beep" sound of the phone being hung up, and unconsciously pursed her mouth. In the early morning, she could not be busy because there was anything she could do. She couldn't guess where ...

Morning exercise ...

In fact, even if Lorna didn't guess correctly, it was not too far away. On the other side of the phone, Colleen Wen was using a difficult action that acrobats would have to sigh. The whole person hung on Incent After merging the genes of the Namiike star, her arms and legs can be used as a whip, how amazing the flexibility is, it is conceivable that no pen and ink are needed.

A long time later, Colleen Wen, who was out of breath, asked: "Do we also accept mutants?"

"of course."

In Saint, who was blushing and gasping, nodded for granted: "According to my estimation, for a long period of time, the people we help will be many mutants."

Leaving aside the other multiverses, in the current Marvel world, the status of the oppressed group of mutants is simply unshakable, even if it is due to Saints, at most they can only provide them with a shelter-like existence If you want to change the status quo, it would not be possible without leaders like "Professor X" or "Magneto King".

Although, in terms of qualifications only, Incentive is worthy of the word "leader" from any angle, but he is not a mutant and has no position to lead them to a bright future.

"Is there any problem?"

Colleen Wen is not worried about anything else, it is the mutant's ability to run out of control: "One or two mutants are nothing. If there are a large number of mutants, it is not easy to place them, and accidents such as accidents will inevitably occur."

"What you worry about won't happen."

Instant apparently had considered this question long ago: "The mutants, either accept my seal or my magic seal, or don't expect us to keep it."

Hearing that, Colleen Wen nodded her head, and then raised another trouble: "Have you ever thought that a large number of mutants gathered here, it may still cause hostility among some forces, I'm afraid government agencies will also have opinions. "

"This is inevitable."

Nodded because of Sainte's approval: "In fact, even if we do not accept mutants, the situation will not be much different. Since we have decided, in this chaotic world, set up a safe area This is in itself a work of offending people. No matter who is in danger, someone who desperately needs a shelter must have an enemy. "

"..."

Colleen Wen nodded again silently, then lifted the quilt, and at the same time slammed Incent: "Get up, it's time to prepare for an interview."

"It's not my business?"

Because Saint was wrapped in a quilt, he began to lie on the bed: "You are the CEO, and the interview is your job. Well, you want to bring Schiff, that's fine, just don't count me."

"I'm the CEO?"

Colleen Wen stopped moving to put on her clothes and froze before asking: "What about you?"

"I'm your security director and number one thug."

"..."

"Oh, yes, I'm still chairman."

"... Aren't all of our funds provided by Stark Industries? The chairman is actually Stark, are you? Big Tail Wolf!"

"Did I tell you? 49% of them are from the bulb man, and the remaining 51% is the money I have with him. I am 2% more than him. Of course the chairman is Me, what kind of onion is he? "

"Oh ... I remember, Harry Potter Wand."

"Harry Potter Wand."

"Should you get the money back? You didn't reveal your identity at the beginning, but now you don't have this scruples."

"No."

"why?"

"It won't be yours to take it back. Am I so stupid?"

"... Do you take it !!!"

"take……"

...

Meanwhile, the SHIELD Trident Building.

"I don't recommend."

Phil Coulson, who had just rushed back to the headquarters, said to Natasha Romanov, who was only one step ahead of him, "Not to mention the ability of Wanda Maximov, it is not really focused on the spiritual aspect, Her control wasn't enough. Stark asked Straw more than ten times in Socovia before she 'see'ed the answer in Strak's mind. "

"Listen to what you mean."

The black widow took a forefinger of her right hand and reached her chin. She thoughtfully looked at Coulson: "Is there a better suggestion?"

"The identical triplet mutant sisters."

"Who is that?"

The authority of the Black Widow in SHIELD is the same tenth level as Nick Fury. I do n’t know the existence of the cuckoo sisters. I can only say that she did not do her homework: "I have seen the members of the Super Agent team ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ there are no people you say. "

Coulson was about to answer, and the black widow suddenly added: "Also, since it's a triplet, you shouldn't use the word 'that pair'."

"..."

Coulson gave a sloppy grin and reorganized the scrambled language: "It seems that you haven't read the report on 'Angel Fizer', because when Saint gave her the magic seal, she took it with her The three cuckoos came together. "

"Unimpressed."

The Black Widow shook her head indifferently: "One of them is a mentally capable person?"

"Everything."

Coulson shrugged. "I suspect they are clones. Not only can they tell the difference, they have the same ability to mutate."

The Black Widow shook her head again without hesitation: "This is impossible. If mature cloning technology appears, how could we not know?"

"You don't think so when you see them."

Coulson apparently didn't have any evidence, but still insisted on his own ideas, and then began to say: "In short, if you want to get more information from Strak, they should be The people you want. "

"It seems you haven't heard of it."

The black widow pouted: "Straak is dead."

"... how is that possible? Our ..."

"I know what you want to say, but no matter how seamless the copper and iron walls are, it won't prevent the penetration of a" ghost. "

"Ghost? You mean ... Dr. Zola?"

"... No, literally, it's a ghost that can't be seen, can't be touched, can't be blocked, and can't be killed ..."

"This world is getting weirder ..."

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