I Am In Marvel Chapter 531: Home is gone

On the streets of New York, inside a bar with a 'Closed' sign on the door.

The bar owner still looked shocked. After cleaning the broken glass on the floor, he looked up and secretly looked at the table in the center of the hall.

On the wooden square table filled with drinks, five people dressed in different clothes sat in a group, and the atmosphere was silent and strange.

Caesar sat in the middle of the main seat, with Charles and Eric on his left hand side, and Asazzo and Logan on his right hand side.

"So, it was just a misunderstanding?" Logan smoked a cigar and vomited mist, seemingly absent-mindedly, but his eyes never left Charles and Eric.

Years of fighting and wandering beast instincts, as well as the brief contact just now, told him that the two people in front of him were not simple, at least their mutant abilities were very difficult and first-rate.

"He almost killed me." Staring at Eric, Asazuo gritted his teeth and touched his neck with his left hand. There were obvious steel pipe marks on his neck.

"If you still want to take action, I will accompany you to the end." Eric crossed his arms and said coldly without showing any weakness.

No matter what, the other party was someone who had worked under Shang. He even felt a little regretful that he didn't kill him decisively just now.

"You!" Asazuo's eyes flashed with cold light. If Caesar hadn't been present, he would have been unable to resist fighting back. He would not have sat down in the chair to negotiate obediently.

The bar is filled with the tense smell of gunpowder, and just lighting the fuse is enough to detonate the area.

"Please calm down first."

Charles clapped his hands helplessly, used his mind power to fill the wine glasses on the table with wine, and moved the wine glasses in front of everyone.

It’s just that Azazo, Eric, and Logan all have a bit of a bad temper. They don’t obey anyone, and they don’t give Charles much face. They still go their own way and remain vigilant and hostile.

Under this uncontrollable situation, Caesar finally said: "Okay, be quiet."

A very ordinary sentence, with no super power and no pressure, made the three of Asazuo become quiet.

Seeing this, Charles relaxed, glanced at Caesar gratefully, and then asked in a coherent manner: "Why are you three together?"

After all, no matter how you look at it. Caesar, Asazo, and Logan are all a very strange combination.

Asazuo turned away and said first: "It's very simple. I have left the Hellfire Club and chosen to follow Young Master Caesar."

"Huh?"

Charles and Eric looked at each other, and the enemy camp was split. This was the best news for them.

"It's true, he stalks people like a dog."

Caesar shrugged, pointed to Logan, and introduced: "This is my drinking buddy I just met these days, Logan."

Logan smokes a cigarette alone. He does not make friends easily, and Caesar is naturally an exception.

For some reason, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the other person. Perhaps they are both ronin, and there is an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

"Since everyone is Caesar's friend, it was just a misunderstanding, but..." Charles changed the topic and his eyes fell on Asazzo, "But he once worked for Shang. Caesar, we hope that he Can provide intelligence information about Shanghe Hellfire Club."

Asazuo looked at Caesar, and after Caesar nodded in approval, he said solemnly: "Shang, how should I put it... He does everything in a flawless manner, and he did not reveal everything to me. During World War II, he was a scumbag. In the concentration camp, officers are dedicated to cultivating mutants and joining the ranks of the war machine."

Asazo looked at the numbers on Eric's left arm, "The number mark on your hand... you were also a part of the concentration camp."

Eric looked gloomy, his mother was shot dead, his companions were buried alive, and the unbearable childhood memories came to mind.

Logan raised his neck and blew out a puff of smoke. Not to mention World War II, even in World War I, he had served as a war machine and participated in the battles and killings between major powers. Now he is tired both physically and mentally and hates war, so he travels like a zombie.

Asazzo continued: "After the end of World War II, Germany was defeated and surrendered, and the concentration camps were naturally disbanded. Shang formed the Hellfire Club to cultivate mutant forces in secret, hoping to rekindle World War III. ."

Charles nodded thoughtfully: "So you intervened in the high-level decision-making of the U.S. military and wanted the United States to provoke the Soviet Union and advance the originally stalemate Cold War. But why would he do this? What good would a world war do to him? ”

Asazuo spread his hands and explained: "Shang. He believes that mutants are superior to others and it is a natural trend of evolution, so he wants the big countries to kill each other and he can take advantage of the situation to lead mutants to rule the world."

Caesar, who was listening in, was speechless. Sure enough, no matter in time or space, there are one or two villains who want to rule the world.

It’s just that over there is the Hydra organization Red Skull, and over here is the Hellfire Club.

"Enough, none of this matters!"

Eric slapped the table and said coldly: "Tell me, Shang and the others escaped in a submarine. Where will they be hiding now?"

"Submarine..."

Asazuo muttered for a while and then thought about it: "I remember Shang seemed to have said... By the way, the North Pole. If it's a submarine, they will go directly to the North Pole."

Charles's eyes lit up and he said: "The North Pole? It's very possible! There is no human habitation there and it has not been penetrated by military forces."

Eric brushed his hands, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the door.

"Eric! What are you going to do?" Charles asked loudly. ~IndoMTL.com~ Eric said matter-of-factly: "Of course, go to the North Pole and kill him."

"Come on."

Before Charles could speak this time, Asazuo shook his head and said: "Shang is more powerful than you think. Among mutants, he is definitely one of the best. Not to mention the White Queen and Riptide, They are all good at fighting. Not to mention you alone, even if you add a dozen mutants, you may not be able to win."

Mutants who have not received combat training are no better than ordinary people. Once they encounter mutants who have developed abilities specifically for combat, ten of them may not be able to defeat one.

"Unless..."

Asazuo glanced at Caesar covertly and said no more. If the young master takes action, probably all the problems will be gone.

"Eric, I understand how you feel, but rushing is not the answer."

Charles stepped forward, patted Eric on the shoulder, and persuaded: "First accurately locate the opponent's position and train the mutants who join our camp. I believe we will definitely win!"

Eric was silent.

"By the way, I forgot to mention it." Asazo added: "He will never sit back and wait for you to cultivate mutant power. If he knows that you are recruiting mutants, he will definitely take the initiative."

"Don't worry. That's why I went out with Eric..."

Charles stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, his face quickly turned pale, and then he looked at Eric and said blankly: "No way. Could it be that the base..."

"Your home seems to be gone." Caesar said calmly.