The Black King Has Truly Appeared

"Charles, did Shaw find us?"

Mystique Raven's voice rang out, her expression grave as she stared at Charles and asked in a deep voice.

Charles shook his head. "I didn't feel a psychic scan, only that my abilities were blocked. Honestly, this is the first time I've encountered this. But I think... perhaps it's not a psychic."

If a psychic had sensed Charles's scan, they would have immediately scanned back.

There shouldn't have been no reaction at all.

Charles had a brief exchange with Erik and the others, concluding that the other party might have used some kind of device, which made more sense.

However, if the other party truly possessed such a device, it would not be good news at all.

"No matter what, since we're here, we have to get a result!"

Erik was getting impatient. He took off his coat, ready for a fight.

Charles, Moira, and Rorschach exchanged glances, all agreeing with Erik's proposal.

At this point, there was nothing else they could do unless they entered the hotel.

It would be a joke if a group of people got scared and retreated just because Charles's abilities were blocked.

"Raven, you stay behind!"

But before the operation began, Charles said sternly to Mystique.

He and Mystique had grown up together, so naturally, he wouldn't let her take risks easily.

Moreover, Mystique's strength was indeed very limited, and in a place like a hotel, there wasn't much room for her to exert herself.

"Charles..."

Raven was unhappy. Charles treating her differently made her feel like a useless person.

"Now is not the time for arguments, and we need someone to keep watch and provide backup!" Charles interrupted Raven, his tone leaving no room for argument.

He then turned his gaze to Hank. "Hank, you're with Raven. This is also a very important job. If anything seems off, I need you two to notice it immediately and inform us, okay?"

"I understand, Charles!"

Hank was much more rational. He understood this was the most appropriate arrangement.

If something were to happen, he and Raven would just be a burden to everyone.

Furthermore, from a tactical standpoint, they couldn't all go in together. If they were wiped out by the enemy, there would be no chance of a comeback.

So, Raven and Hank stayed outside.

The remaining mutants followed Charles, Erik, and Moira towards the hotel ahead.

Since Charles's abilities were blocked, everyone raised their vigilance and proceeded cautiously.

However, even after entering the hotel lobby, they couldn't find anything unusual.

Guests occasionally passed through the lobby, and the receptionist at the front desk served them. On the surface, there was nothing to see.

"You finally arrived!"

But suddenly, a voice rang out.

To be precise, it was a voice that everyone found very familiar.

Black King, Shaw.

On the second-floor corridor, a man in a suit, holding a wine glass, exuded an air of arrogance and sophistication as he appeared.

He looked down at the crowd in the lobby on the first floor, a confident smile on his face.

Everyone in the lobby looked up simultaneously.

Their gazes fell upon Shaw.

Their expressions turned grim.

It was very clear now; this was indeed a trap set by Shaw for them.

But even so, they had no choice but to walk into it.

After all, this was the only chance they had to catch Shaw in a long time.

"It really is Shaw?"

Rorschach felt a bit surprised.

They already knew from the news that relations between the US and the Soviet Union were becoming very tense and severe, nearing a breaking point, with a missile crisis on the verge of erupting.

At this time, shouldn't Shaw be active between the two countries, manipulating the situation? Why would he have the time to be here?

Rorschach felt that something was not quite right.

But the person in front of them was indeed Shaw; there was no mistake about that.

"Shaw!"

Erik gritted his teeth.

He looked up, his eyes fixed on the Black King, as if he wanted to devour him.

Under the surge of his anger, the chandeliers on the hall's ceiling began to shake, and various metal objects throughout the hall trembled in response.

This left the ordinary people in the hall utterly bewildered.

"Erik, not now! Not now! There are still civilians present!"

Charles shouted at Erik.

Erik let out a cold laugh and suddenly extended his hand, reaching out towards the chandeliers on the ceiling. The metal frames within the chandeliers abruptly contorted.

Clang!

Clang!

All the chandeliers exploded simultaneously.

"Ah!"

Screams of alarm erupted throughout the hall, and everyone, their faces pale with fright, scattered and fled.

In just a short moment, the once lively hall became completely empty.

Erik waved his hand again.

Bang!

Bang!

The hotel doors were also sealed shut, preventing anyone else from entering.

The situation was perfectly resolved.

Charles couldn't help but frown. Erik's temperament was explosive and easily angered, prone to extremes, and it was fully displayed at this moment.

In reality, they could have used a much gentler method to evacuate the crowd. In fact, he had already planned to do so.

[New Mission Generated:]

[Mission: Foil Black King Sebastian Shaw's conspiracy and ambush]

[Mission Reward: 700 Origin Points]

During the brief confrontation with Black King, several prompts sounded in Rorschach's mind.

Finally, another mission!

Rorschach's eyes lit up. This mission alone offered a hefty 700 Origin Points, more than all previous missions combined.

This left Rorschach very satisfied.

His trip to Manhattan was truly worthwhile this time.

"Well, such a fiery temper."

Shaw's voice rang out. He still appeared as unhurried as ever, a condescending smile on his face. "My fellow mutants, I know why you've come, but I am still willing to give you an opportunity."

"Will you follow me to create a new era for mutants, to reclaim the status we mutants deserve, or will you stand against me?"

"This is the last chance I'm giving you, so consider it carefully."

"I show no mercy to my enemies."