The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 91: Discovered

　　 High above the sky, a black plane was driven smoothly through the clouds under Remy Lebo.

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

　　 Logan and Scott looked at Mike curiously.

　　 "Uh..." The black face forced a smile and said: "Mr. Kent, is there anything on my face?"

　　 Mike laughed and said: "It's nothing right now, but maybe I will leave my fist marks in a while."

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

　　 "It's none of your business?" Mike said in a low voice, coldly, "If it weren't for you to do something extra, and secretly investigate me, I would have a lot of mess?"

　　 There was some cold sweat on Nick Fury’s forehead, and said: "That was just an accident. I was just curious about the identity of the person who drank with Remy. I didn't expect it would cause you trouble..."

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Mike sneered.

　　 Upon seeing this, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said righteously: "Mr. Kent, you are a powerful person. This world needs your power. If you beat me, you can vent your anger. , Then come on!"

　　 said, he looked at Mike with righteous eyes.

　　 Mike sighed, and when Nick Fury felt a touch of joy, Mike slammed his fist out.

　　 The fist wind hits his face, Nick Fury closed his eyes and swallowed nervously, but the pain in his imagination did not come. He opened his eyes carefully, looked at the fist in front of him, and laughed dryly. With a cry, he said: "I know Mr. Kent is a good and responsible person..."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Nick Fury covered his eyes and looked at Mike incredulously.

　　 He didn't expect Mike to actually hit him, and when he was completely relieved, he suddenly slammed a punch in the face.

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

　　 Fortunately, I am not blind, but my eyes are sore.

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

　　 He knows, it's going to be like this for the time being.

　　 "Agent Fury."

　　 "Uh, just call me Fury."

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

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

　　 He said, winking his eyes.

　　 After just a few seconds, he felt his eyes swell up and his vision became narrower and narrower. He simply closed that eye, took out a handkerchief, and took out a piece from the wine glass. I wrapped the ice with a handkerchief and put it on my eyes.

　　 Nick Fury with one eye closed...

　　For some reason, Mike felt pleasing to the eye.

　　 Scott curiously asked: "Listen to Howard, were you a colonel before?"

　　Nick Fury smiled.

　　 Just then, Logan suddenly said: "Scott, why did you betray the Black King?"

As soon as 　　 said, Mike and Nick Fury were startled, and the atmosphere in the plane instantly became silent.

　　 Scott was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Betrayal? I don't think this is betrayal!"

　　"He has deviated 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 it."

　　The Black Emperor hopes...

　　 All human beings have died under the virus. There are only mutants in the world, and mutants are under his rule in a new world.

　　"The Black Emperor did not create us, at least the new world I wanted, but a paradise built on death and extinction, his own paradise."

　　 Listening to Scott's words, everyone fell silent.

　　 At the same time, Mike's house...

　　 Eric found a funny, a dusty helmet made of unknown metal rolled behind the sofa.

　　 He blew ashes and put the helmet on his head. The helmet was a little big, covering his eyes. He could only push up slightly with one hand and walk towards the kitchen.

　　 Clark and Charles are washing vegetables in the kitchen.

　　 "Look, what did I find?"

　　 Eric proudly showed them to them.

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

　　 "Trophy!" Eric's eyes lit up.

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

　　 "Come on, give it to me, and I will wash it for you."

　　He stretched out his hand to Eric.

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

　　 Clark watched this scene and sighed weakly.

　　 Charles put it on his head, and solemnly said: "I think I am more handsome than you. It belongs to me."

　　 Eric: "?"

　　 "You little liar!"

　　 talking, he lunged at Charles.

　　 Charles smiled and rushed out of the kitchen.

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

　　 As he said, Eric made a move, and the metal helmet flew towards him and landed on his head.

　　 Charles touched his head, his face turned black, and said: "Give me back!"

　　 "No!" Eric avoided and ran upstairs.

　　 Charles hummed, Eric could use his power to grab it back, and he could hide.

　　 his eyes condensed, and his telepathy ability was activated instantly.

　　 but......

　　 Eric continued to run upstairs as if he hadn't been affected.

　　 Charles was stunned and used his abilities again.

　　 still has no effect.

　　 "What's the matter?"

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

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

　　"Could it be that..."

　　 As if he had discovered some secret, he yelled and chased up the stairs, but was locked outside by Eric.

　　"Eric, open the door! Open the door quickly!"

　　 "No!"

　　 "I won't fight 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 frankly.

　　 Eric: "..."

　　 Shameless! I don't know who I learned from!

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

　　 "Let's talk about it first!" Eric also became a little curious.

　　 Charles tangled: "My ability, it seems to be useless for the head wearing a helmet."

　　 "What?"

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

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

　　 "Come and try!"

　　 Eric took off his helmet.

　　 Charles entered Eric’s mind for an instant, and then said: "It's okay now."

　　 Eric smiled happily and put his helmet on his head.

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

　　 "Here you, here 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 feeling in their hearts.