The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 91: Discovery

High above the sky, a black plane piloted by Remy Lebo weaved smoothly through the clouds.

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

Logan and Scott looked at Mike curiously.

Uh the black face squeezed out a smile and said, Mr. Kent, is there something on my face?

Mike laughed and said, Nothing right now, but maybe I will leave my fist marks in a while.

The smile on Nick Furys face froze: That, its none of my business.

None of your business? Mikes voice was low and cold: If you hadnt taken the extra step of secretly investigating me, would I have gotten into this mess?

Nick Fury showed some cold sweat on his forehead, and said: That was just an accident. I was just curious about the identity of the person drinking with Remy. I didnt expect it would cause you trouble

Ho!

Mike sneered.

Seeing this, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said righteously: Mr. Kent, you are a powerful man, the world needs your strength, if you beat me up, you can let me out, then bring it on!

He said with righteousness looking at Mike.

Mike sighed, and a flash of joy appeared in Nick Furys heart, Mike blasted out his fist.

As the fist wind hit 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: I knew that Mr. Kent is a good person with a sense of responsibility

Bang!

Eww!

Nick Fury covered his eyes and looked at Mike incredulously.

He did not expect Mike would really hit him, and it was when he completely put his heart down, suddenly a punch smashed in his face.

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

Luckily, He didnt become blind, but felt very pain.

He took a deep breath, looked at Mike with a smile on his face and squeezed out a smile.

He knew that this would be over for now.

Agent Fury.

Uh, just call me Fury.

Mike nodded and said, Fury, what level of agent are you?

Level three. Nick Fury held out three fingers and said, I was doing all clerical work before, and I switched to the field because I was in charge of Remy.

He said while squeezing his eyes.

Just a few seconds of work, he felt his eye swell up, and his vision became narrower and narrower, so he simply closed that eye and took out a handkerchief, fished out a piece of ice from the wine glass, and wrapped it in the handkerchief and put it on his eye.

Close one eye of Nick Fury

For some reason, Mike felt a lot smoother.

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 Emperor?

Once the words came out, Mike and Nick Fury were stunned, and the atmosphere inside the plane instantly became silent.

Scott was silent for several seconds and said, Betray? I dont think its betrayed!

He has deviated from his original pursuit. I dont agree with his plan or his ideas. I dont want the world to become what he wants. Thats it.

What the Black Emperor wanted

A new world where all humans die from the virus and the world is left with only mutants, who are subject to his rule.

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 Scotts words, the crowd fell silent.

Meanwhile, Mikes house

Eric had found a funny thing.

A helmet rolled behind the couch, made of unknown metal and covered with dust.

He blew on the dust and brought the helmet over his head, which was somewhat large and covered his eyes, and could only push it slightly upward with one hand as he walked toward the kitchen.

Clark and Charles were washing dishes in the kitchen.

See, what did I find?

Eric proudly showed the two boys.

Clark turned around and said with a thoughtful look on his face, I remember this stuff from the night, Dad brought it back, the night he rescued Aunt Raven.

A trophy! Erics eyes lit up.

Charles looked back and his heart fluttered, but said disgustedly, Its all dusty and too dirty!

Here, give it to me, Ill wash it for you.

He held out his hand to Eric.

Eric took off his helmet, handed it to Charles and said, You hurry up!

Clark watched the scene and sighed impotently.

Charles put it on his head and solemnly said, I think I look much better with it than you do, its mine.

Eric: ?

You little liar!

With that, he pounced on Charles.

Charles laughed and rushed out of the kitchen.

Looking at Charles back, Eric sneered and said, Dont you know that the thing is metal?

With that, Erics hand beckoned, and the metal helmet flew toward him and landed on his head.

Charles touched his head, he said with darken face: Give it back to me!

No! Eric ducked out of the way and ran upstairs.

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

His eyes condensed, his telepathy ability was activated instantly.

But

Eric acted as if he had not received the effect and continued to run upstairs.

Charles froze and used the ability again.

It still didnt work.

Whats going on?

He tapped his head.

How come its not responding?

He looked at Erics back as he was about to disappear, his eyes falling on his helmet.

Does it mean that

As if he had discovered some secret, he shouted and chased upstairs, only to be shut out by Eric.

Eric, open the door! Open the door quickly!

No!

I wont rob you, I found a secret! The secret of this helmet!

Eric sneered: You still want to lie to me!

Have I ever lied to you?

Charles said with a straight face.

Eric:

Shameless! And I dont know from whom he learned it!

Charles knocked on the door and said, Forget it, Ill tell you generously, but you have to share half of your pocket money with me next week!

You tell me first! Eric also got a little curious.

Charles tangled said: My abilities seem to be useless for the head wearing a helmet.

What?

Eric pulled open the door and looked at Charles in the doorway in surprise.

Charles nodded after using his ability again and it still didnt work.

Here, try it!

Eric took off his helmet.

Charles instantly entered Erics mind and then said, Now it works.

Eric smiled happily and put the helmet on his head.

The telepathic communication was instantly disconnected, and Charles, with an unhappy face said, Dont forget about the pocket money.

Here you go, here you go!

Eric did not care and waved his hand, swinging the helmet.

Just then, a burning smell suddenly emerged from the kitchen, the two looked at each other, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.