Chapter 325

"Combat detected. Reward: Super Jump (Beast)"

Su Quan's move was too sudden and too forceful.

By the time Moira MacTaggert tried to stop them, the battle was already over.

Ten seconds.

In just over ten seconds, everyone was defeated by Su Quan.

It was a defeat where they were completely powerless to resist!

"Su Quan, you..."

"The White Queen is my person. She's being bullied. Do you think I should intervene?"

Su Quan interrupted her, saying casually, "If your boss, your backer, only asks you to do things but never stands up for you, would you work for such a person?"

Moira MacTaggert was speechless. She admitted that Su Quan's words made sense, but in reality, how many superiors and powerful backers would think and act that way?

For a fleeting moment, she even felt a pang of envy for the White Queen, because she didn't have a boss or a powerful backer like Su Quan.

All she has is an endless stream of things to do.

Doing it well is expected; doing it wrong is a sign of incompetence.

The credit goes to the leader, but the responsibility is yours.

Verbal praise and empty promises are the norm.

Stand up for yourself?

Stop messing around!

Moira MacTaggert sighed inwardly and said, "You should put them down first."

Su Quan waved his hand.

Erik Lehnsherr, who was pasted on the wall, and Raven and Hank McCoy were pasted on the ceiling, fell down.

Charles Xavier's headache also disappeared, and he lay on the ground panting heavily.

To avoid further conflict, Moira MacTaggert took Su Quan and the White Queen away.

"Call..."

Charles Xavier took a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "Even without using my abilities, I now believe that the White Queen has truly parted ways with Shaw."

Although the White Queen is also very capable, she used to be Xiao's right-hand woman.

However, Su Quan's methods and assertive attitude make it easy to discern the subordinate relationship between the two!

With such a powerful backer, wouldn't anyone be completely devoted to him?

Charles Xavier looked at Erik Lehnsherr, somewhat worried that he wouldn't give up.

"Erik, if we want to stop Shaw, we need their help."

Erik Lehnsherr stood up, silently turned and left.

Charles Xavier sighed and looked at Raven and Hank McCoy: "Are you two alright?"

The two shook their heads.

"Hank, check the Cerebro. Our priority right now is to find other Mutants."

Hank McCoy nodded and began examining the Cerebro.

The Cerebro wasn't seriously damaged, and it was repaired in half a day.

Charles Xavier put on the Cerebro and continued his search for Mutants.

Over the next few days, Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr recruited several Mutants.

The activity room specifically prepared for Mutants gradually became lively.

The activity room has large floor-to-ceiling windows on two sides, and CIA agents in black suits walk back and forth outside.

It's both protection and surveillance.

Raven, Hank McCoy, Salvador, Sean Cassidy, Darwin, Alex Summers, and others sat on the sofa in the activity room, drinking and getting to know each other.

"We should have a code name, I think it should be called Mystique," Raven suggested to the group.

Sean Cassidy said dejectedly, "I also want to be called Mythical."

Raven put down her wine glass, her body surging like ocean waves, instantly transforming into the likeness of Sean Cassidy.

Sean Cassidy was startled, then joined the others in clapping and cheering.

"Darwin, and you?"

"Well, Darwin is already a code name, it's quite fitting, Survival of the Fittest, after all!"

Darwin was a young black man who was originally a taxi driver. For him, Survival of the Fittest was his way of life.

He got up, walked to the fish tank next to him, and stuck his head in.

In an instant, gills that could breathe freely underwater evolved on his face, drawing cheers from the crowd.

"And you?" Darwin walked back and pointed to Sean Cassidy.

Sean Cassidy thought for a moment and said, "I want to call it Siren."

Hank McCoy asked curiously, "Why this name?"

Sean Cassidy got up, squatted in front of the table, took a deep breath, and exhaled gently.

"Bang!"

He originally intended to use sound waves to shatter the cup on the table, but he lost his balance and went too high, directly shattering the French windows.

The crowd was surprised, followed by another round of cheers.

Well, it's unrealistic to expect these young Mutants to be mature and composed.

Besides, this was their first time being with their own kind.

"Your turn," the siren said, pointing to the scantily clad Salvador.

"My stage is called Angel." Salvador stood up and took off his coat, revealing a backless dress underneath.

With her back to everyone, the lifelike butterfly wings on her back seemed to come alive, unfurling from her body and fluttering rapidly, making her float.

Wow!

"You can fly?" Mystique exclaimed enviously.

"And..." Salvador looked at a bronze statue outside the event room and uttered a soft utterance.

A ball of scorching Venom struck the bronze statue's head directly. The moment it exploded, the head began to burn and corrode, emitting white smoke.

"What's your name?" Salvador asked Hank McCoy.

Hank McCoy looked away and remained silent.

"How's Bigfoot?"

"Everyone knows Bigfoot are great, yours are too small!" Mystique stood up for Hank McCoy and retorted.

Of course, this was all a joke, and no one meant any harm.

"Now it's just you left, Alex. What are your talents? What can you do?"

Darwin changed the subject, and everyone looked at Alex Summers.

"No, I can't demonstrate, I can't do it here."

Alex Summers wanted to refuse; his abilities were too destructive and uncontrollable.

Others naturally disagreed.

Everyone demonstrated their abilities, except for Hank McCoy, whose abilities everyone knows.

"Alex!"

"Alex!"

"Alex!"

They started shouting and jeering, their voices growing louder and louder, and their shouts becoming more and more synchronized.

Alex Summers had no choice but to get up and go outside the event room, using the bronze statue as the subject of his display.

He repeatedly signaled to his friends to hide, but they wouldn't listen, so he simply gave up.

He swayed slightly, and streaks of red energy appeared around him before finally flying out from the gaping hole.

Several red circular halos flew uncontrollably in all directions, and the bronze statue was cut in half at the waist.

"Danger."

"Get down!"

Just then, a figure passed by and happened to stand in front of a horizontal circular halo of light.

Alex Summers anxiously shouted a reminder, and then...