Mutants, Code Names?

Next, Pierce commanded the Aircraft Carrier to fly to New York. Although the leader said that they would not participate in the war, they could help with some rescue operations.

Otherwise, if the boss is busy while you're just watching, how can you expect to make a living?

New York Yorkers stared in horror at the enormous hole in the sky.

One after another, small flying machines resembling locusts surged out, scattering in mid-air like a waterfall.

Then several more Leviathan Battleship, resembling long worms, appeared, emerging from the wormhole, swaying in the air, and dropping large numbers of mechanical soldiers from their bodies.

Mechanical soldiers, armed with energy rifles, launched an indiscriminate attack.

"Run!"

"An alien invasion?"

"Ahhh, my leg! Help me! My leg is trapped!"

The sounds of explosions, flashes of light, screams, and rising black smoke created a horrific scene.

Cluck cluck

The Chitauri soldiers, emitting eerie laughter, rampaged through the streets of New York.

"Anna, run!"

In a ruin, Kelly, half-buried under a wall, watched the approaching mechanical soldiers.

"No, Mom, let's go together."

The little girl, who was only about 12 years old, desperately tried to remove the rubble from her mother's body.

She wasn't unaware of the danger.

She just didn't want to lose her mother.

"Why do you never listen to me? You skip school, make a mess of the house, and kick the bodyguards out."

Kelly's eyes filled with tears as she looked at the mechanical soldiers less than ten meters behind her daughter, who had already raised their guns in their direction.

"Because I want your company, I want to eat your cooking, I want you to come to school to watch me dance, not a bunch of knives and jerks~"

Anna struggled to lift the heavy stone slab.

"Anyone, please save my Anna!"

Kelly closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear watching her daughter die.

After waiting for a while, I still didn't hear the sound of a body falling to the ground.

"Relax, I'll get you out right away."

A strange voice suddenly rang out.

Kelly opened her eyes to find a bespectacled man in a black jacket crouching in front of her, lifting the heavy wall with one hand.

The alien behind the daughter has turned into an ice sculpture?

"Mom, your leg!"

Anna looked at her legs, now a bloody mess, and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Thankfully, the bones aren't broken."

The man took out a vial from his waist pouch and injected it into both legs, the wounds healing at a visible speed.

"Alright, head that way. There's a refuge there; they'll protect you."

After saying that, he headed towards the next battlefield.

"Wait, can you take us there? Those aliens could pop up anywhere here at any time. I can pay you, and I can give you the money for the medicine too, please!"

Kelly pleaded, holding her daughter.

"I have eliminated all the aliens in this area. More people will come to clean up the battlefield. The refuge is only 500 meters away. Trust me, you will not encounter any more danger."

The man smiled gently.

"Big brother, what's your name?"

Kelly called out to the man again.

"I am Mutants, codename Iceman!"

The Iceman extended a pair of wings made of ice crystals from its back, flapped them forcefully, and flew towards the Chitauri army, closely followed by a spherical device with a camera.

"Mutants are so cool! Mom, I want him to be my bodyguard!"

Kelly's eyes lit up.

"Kelly, would you mind having another Mutants stepfather?"

The two of them were thinking the same thing.

In a residential area, a silver figure darted back and forth, smashing the Chitauri soldiers in front of it to pieces.

"The aliens here have been cleared. New York Yorkers, please go to the nearest shelter; the one with the red light is it."

"Wait, please tell us your name!"

Quicksilver!

The same is true in other parts of New York.

On a street, a group of Chitauri soldiers unleashed their firepower at the street from the sky.

Suddenly, as if controlled by a mysterious force, they all changed direction and collided violently with each other, bursting into several huge fireballs in the air.

The New York Yorkers, who had collapsed to the ground, stared in disbelief at the goddess in the white gown before them.

The goddess turned gracefully, her red lips curving slightly to reveal a captivating smile.

Her casual posture exuded a languid and captivating beauty.

A spherical device flew around her.

"Is anyone injured? I have Healing Potion here."

"I, beautiful lady, may I invite you to dinner?"

Me too, may I invite you to the family cocktail party?

"My goddess, please let me know your name!"

These gentlemen, who had just narrowly escaped death, and despite being covered in dust and dirt, now only wanted to chat with the goddess in front of them.

"I'm sorry, I have to go to the next battlefield to rescue people, and I'm already married."

The goddess smiled gently and declined.

Click -- The gentlemen in front of him froze instantly upon hearing this.

The goddess is already married!

However, some people still refused to give up.

"Marriage is fine, can I tell you my name?"

"You'll find out the name after this war is over, but I can tell you the code name."

Mutants, the White Queen.

After saying this, the White Queen hurried to her next destination.

Aren't Mutants a bunch of monsters?

The person who had just uttered those words was knocked down by a gentleman with a single punch.

"William, why are you insulting my savior and goddess?"

"That's right, you damn bastard!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Kid, stop daydreaming, grab your dog and run over there, understand?"

"A game console? That thing... well, it's a gift from my late mother, just wait."

"Name? Mutants, codename Wolverine!"

"Alien bastard, look here!"

"You're welcome. What's your name?"

"Mutants, codename Pyro"

"Mutants, codename Nightcrawler."

"Mutants, codename Juggernaut."

"Mutants, codenamed Multiple Man."

"Mutants, codename Psylocke."

"Mutants, codename Storm."

Such sounds echoed throughout New York. Although it was dangerous and exhausting, every Mutants wore a genuine smile.

They can openly and honestly acknowledge their identity.

Although aliens continue to pour into the city, they are also being eliminated one after another.

These Mutants rescue operations are also being spread online at an alarming rate.

"Wolverine is so manly! He's willing to risk his life again for just one game console!"

"Quicksilver is amazing; he's already saved thousands of people."

"The Juggernaut is the strongest, indestructible!"

"How can I become Mutants? I want superpowers too!"

"I heard that joining the Demon Group gives you a chance to gain superpowers."

"The White Queen is so beautiful! Does anyone know who her husband is? I want to assassinate him!"

"I know, it's Wolverine, the address is... Go for it, brother, I support you!"

"..."

Of course, the internet isn't all praise; there are also some malicious comments, such as questioning whether Mutants have a conspiracy or are just putting on a show.

However, these negative comments simply cannot be posted. Even if one or two occasionally appear, they will disappear without a trace the next second.

Charles and Erik read the comments with excitement. In just ten minutes, so many people had come to support Mutants, which gave them hope for a harmonious coexistence Mutants.