I Am In Marvel Chapter 691: Caesar, Apocalypse

Looking at his two companions who were seriously injured and lying on the ground, Pyro Aaron's still handsome face turned very ugly, "You deserve to die!"

Following the anger in his heart, the flame on his right hand continued to burn and grow, so that the temperature in the bar gradually increased.

"Old guy, it turns out you are a mutant too, turn it into ashes completely!" Aaron roared, pushing forward with his right hand, and the flame in his hand turned into a burst of fire, blasting towards Apocalypse who was still facing away from him. go.

"Too young." Tianqi shook his head, but he still didn't see any movement. The flame was about half a meter away from his thin and short body, and was directly blocked by a protective shield, and then it was visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​goes out.

His protective shield can even block the high temperature of the sun's surface, let alone this mere small flame.

"This is impossible!" Aaron looked at Tianqi in disbelief, then used his hands to condense a large ball of flame and blast it forward. Under the exclamations of John and Shirley, the big ball of fire, which was enough to burn down the bar, was directly crushed by Apocalypse who turned around with a dry hand, and sparks flew out from between his fingers!

"This..." Aaron's face was extremely pale. He had the powerful mutant ability of controlling fire. He had always been proud and arrogant. At this time, facing the old man in front of him, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Who are you?" Aaron's face turned green and white. He ignored his companions who were still in the room and turned around suddenly to escape towards the door of the bar.

"Did I let you go?" Tianqi stretched out his hand and Aaron took a few steps, but his body was frozen, as motionless as a statue.

"Come here." Apocalypse stretched out his hand, and Aaron was pulled over by a mysterious force. The back of his neck was directly grabbed by Apocalypse and held in his hand like a chicken.

"You, you..." Aaron's teeth were chattering as he trembled. He opened his mouth but could not speak, and his body was in a limp state. It was so terrifying. He had absolutely no power to fight back. This was the first time he had encountered such a mutant!

And so far, he has not figured out what kind of mutant ability the old man is using!

"Master, we have already subdued him." Tianqi picked up Aaron who was half paralyzed on the ground, turned around and said to Caesar respectfully.

Master?

Such a terrifying existence is just a thug?

Aaron was doubting life. Looking at the young and unseemly Caesar, he still couldn't believe that he would fall into this situation.

Shirley also had no idea that the three people, who looked like powerful demons to her, would be as fragile and powerless as babies in the hands of the old man next to Caesar. This made her gaze towards Caesar become brighter and hotter, except that there was no love engraved in her eyes.

John, as an old god, knew Caesar's identity and guessed the former identity of the old man next to him. He knew that this time the brothers really kicked on an iron plate - no, they should have kicked on a big mountain.

"I ask, you answer." Caesar took a sip of wine and looked sideways at Aaron, "Are you from Band of Brothers?"

"Yes, yes." Aaron's mouth was a little dry. He felt that if he answered poorly or showed a hint of disrespect, Apocalypse behind him would squeeze his neck at any time.

Caesar looked at him in surprise, "When did the Band of Brothers become such a small gangster organization that collects protection fees?"

Band of Brothers was originally created by Magneto to fight for the ideal of a better future for mutants. The inner mutant members are all arrogant and independent, and they have always suppressed the X-Men created by Charles. Unexpectedly, now The members all came out to collect protection money - this was more than a level down.

Aaron was silent, not knowing what to say.

"Sir, you don't know something." John at the bar said softly: "Ten years ago, since the government introduced laws to recognize mutants and the public gradually accepted mutants, the main members of the Band of Brothers have basically disappeared, leaving only Some reorganized the current Band of Brothers, which is the largest local mutant gang organization in New York."

"Oh, Eric is not in Band of Brothers anymore?" Caesar asked casually.

John nodded, "Yes. I heard that he went to retire, and no one knows his whereabouts and whereabouts."

Aaron looked at Caesar blankly, of course he knew who Eric was. That was the former president who created the Band of Brothers, one of the most powerful mutants in the world. But everyone would call him Magneto, and only the current young people who were familiar with him would call him by his first name.

"Who is your current president?" Caesar continued to ask.

"It's the archangel." Aaron spoke with respect, but he also thought that they would let him go after hearing the name of the archangel.

"Archangel?" Caesar looked at Apocalypse with a strange expression. Remember that archangel was a former servant of Apocalypse?

His servant’s servant?

Caesar drank all the wine in the glass, looked at Aaron, and said softly: "I don't care what the rules of the Brotherhood are now. From now on, I, Caesar, will cover this place. If anyone dares to come over again, I don't mind letting Apocalypse The past destroyed you."

"Caesar, Apocalypse..." Hearing these two names, Aaron gasped and his hair went numb. He finally recalled that there were two people who surpassed the ranks of mutants more than ten years ago and were taboo existences!

"This is ancient music, and money for damaged items in the bar." Caesar placed a few large-denomination U.S. bills on the bar, stood up, and walked toward the door, "Let's go, Apocalypse."

"Yes, sir." Tianqi threw Aaron away, and Aaron immediately flew out, knocking over a wine table, and finally hit a wall hard, his eyes rolled over and he passed out.

Watching Caesar and Apocalypse reluctantly, Shirley looked at the money on the table and looked at John aside, "Dad, this..."

"Take it, that gentleman is not short of money." John said with a smile: "In the future, the brothers will not dare to harass us again."

"Is it because of the gentleman named Caesar?" Shirley held the dollar bill in her hand, felt the remaining warmth in it, and asked with a blushing face.

"Yes. His words are more useful than anything else." John sighed with emotion.

After Kaiya and Apocalypse left for a while, the wooden door was pushed open again. The young man wearing strange sunglasses and the crazy silver-haired woman ~IndoMTL.com~ entered the bar hall and came from the Academy for Gifted Youth. of radiant-eyed Scott and Storm Harley.

Both are teachers of the Mutant Academy and members of the X-Men.

"What happened here?" Scott asked in surprise as he glanced at the messy bar and the three members of the Brotherhood who fell on the ground.

"You are a little late, the matter here has been solved." Recognizing the two of them, John responded with a smile.

"Who is it? It seems that the Pyro, Stone Man, and Hedgehog Man were easily eliminated." Harley frowned. It would be troublesome if there were mutants who were not easy to deal with in New York.

"It's Mr. Caesar." John smiled.

"What did you say?" Scott and Harley were stunned at the same time. For a moment, they suspected that their ears had heard wrong.

John said again: "Superman, God of Mutants, Mr. Caesar!"

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