But here comes the problem...
Although no one wants to say no to Heisenberg.
Of course they are willing to change Mutants to Awakened, and of course they are willing to embrace the future Heisenberg talks about.
But...
Facing Heisenberg's expectant eyes, before White Queen could say anything, the boys standing below each spoke.
"Boss, we... there are only so many people in total right now, I'm afraid we won't be able to handle your order!"
"Yes, boss, and the club has no money anymore. We haven't received our share for more than seven months..."
"To be honest, I don't mind if I make money. After all, Mr. White Queen is very kind to us and provides us with food and shelter.
And there's wine to drink and Nightclub to play with..."
"White King Boss, forget it if you are normal, as long as you have a stutter.
But if we go out to do things, we can't even afford a plane ticket..."
"Yes, not to mention firearms and equipment. My body armor has been used for more than nine months. I don't have the money to replace it..."
The extremely annoyed voices of the younger brothers mingled together, completely confusing Heisenberg, who was so confident just a second ago.
Facing the complaints from the younger brothers, Heisenberg looked at White Queen in confusion.
"Emma, what did they say...?"
"Ahem!"
Emma was a little shy, she coughed twice and explained in a low voice.
"Heisenberg, this thing... is indeed true.
Since Xiao's death, our club has been suppressed by governments of various countries, and has also been focused on by Charles.
Therefore, our people have never had any chance to act.
Just imagine, an entire club has been inactive for ten consecutive years without any action, without any position, without any help from supporters and consortia.
Anyway..."
Having said this, Emma sighed.
"I admit that what I did was indeed not very good and I was not a qualified leader.
I cannot lead Hellfire Club to develop and grow while being ostracized and monitored by all walks of life!"
"Oh my god, okay, okay, I really can't figure you out, Emma!"
Heisenberg was immediately speechless.
"So all these years, you have been guarding the Nightclub in front of you, like normal people making money through ordinary operations?!!"
Heisenberg asked, while looking at Azazel behind him, noticing his eyes, Azazel nodded helplessly.
"You guessed it right, White King and Emma have been very careful in managing our Nightclub.
At least we still have three Nightclubs around the world!
However, the income is still very little. After all, this is the famous Mutants Nightclub. There are really too few customers who choose to come here to play.
Of course, there are some customers who like women with special styles. Only they will come here for the dancers with wings and tails on the stage.
And apart from them, we have almost no new customers here!"
Having said this, Azazel stretched out his hand to rub his red forehead and sighed depressedly.
"In addition to the Nightclub income, we do have some additional income.
That is to say, let our fellow members go to the mercenary market to pick up some... orders that are not so convenient for ordinary people to make.
However, such orders are generally more dangerous, so we don't often accept orders. Even if we do accept orders, we can't take too much commission, after all, they are the rewards for the hard work of our compatriots."
Having said this, Azazel pointed at his ankles and continued to smile bitterly.
"As for me, there is Emma.
Don't forget, we were already arrested and became prisoners of the FBI long before Shaw died.
Although Emma and I used our past business connections to get us out of prison.
But even now, Emma and I still have federal positioning chips on our ankles.
Once our trajectory is far away from the Entertainment Department, the United Nations soldiers will march directly to our door!"
After pouring out all the bitterness in his heart, Azazel rolled his eyes and shrugged at Heisenberg.
His eyes seemed to say, "Now do you know why we welcome you so much?"
Heisenberg glanced at Azazel's wry smile, and finally laughed helplessly.
While laughing, he sat back on the sofa and held Emma's paws in his hands.
Gently stroking the back of Emma's hand, Heisenberg sighed.
"No wonder you have such great expectations for me. It turns out that our situation has gotten so bad!"
"Yeah, it's bad, this place is really bad.
But what can I do?
Even if we are controlled by humans, the compatriots led by Charles cannot tolerate us either.
Azazel and I couldn't leave, and all of our subordinates who were more suitable for action and had stronger combat capabilities were detained in prison by United States!
As for our current clan members, you can take a look for yourself.
Even the guy who can heat metal is already the most capable guy we have!
Others, well, maybe let themselves come forward and have a chat!"
Emma clapped his hands and turned to give instructions to the younger brothers standing below.
"Tell your Excellency White King about your abilities!"
Suddenly, various sounds came from the crowd below.
"My ability is to raise my body temperature to sixty-five degrees!"
"I can see through rubber!"
"My penis is covered with hedgehog quills!"
"I can spit out acid, and those liquids can corrode leather, but they can also corrode my esophagus!"
"I have feet like a frog!"
"Every part of my body could be a third bigger!"
"I can keep growing my hair!"
"I..."
"I..."
Listening to the words of the brothers below, Heisenberg almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
He finally understood why Hellfire Club was so decadent!
At the same time, White Queen gently raised his right hand to stop the chaotic speeches of the younger brothers below.
After the room was completely quiet, White Queen explained in a low voice to Heisenberg.
"I don't know if you know it clearly, but Sir White King, Mutants has levels!
This grade classification system was first created and spread by us and Xiao, our Hellfire Club!
But now, Charles and Erik have slightly changed the original hierarchy into the current hierarchy that everyone recognizes!"
White Queen said while asking others to hand over pens and paper.
Then, she picked up a pen and paper to explain further to Heisenberg.
"So far, there are six levels of Mutants.
These levels are not simply differences in strength and weakness, but each has its own meaning!
First of all, what we want to talk about is of course Alpha-level Mutants, which is the Mutants that we unanimously evaluate as the most perfect.
This type of Mutants has the same appearance as ordinary people, has powerful abilities, and can also control its own abilities perfectly as it pleases!
For example, no matter Professor X Charles, or Black King Xiao, and I, we are all Alpha-level Mutants!
Next is Beta-level Mutants!
They have the same appearance as ordinary people and have powerful abilities, but they cannot control their abilities well!
Charles has a subordinate, codenamed Havok, named Alexander, that guy is this kind of Mutants.
Once he uses his ability, he will damage his clothes, which is also a sign that he cannot perfectly control his ability.
There is also the more famous Logan in X-Men. That guy disappeared recently, but he will hurt himself when he stretches out his claws, so he is also classified as Beta.
Followed by Delta-level Mutants and Epsilon-level Mutants.
Both types of Mutants are pitifully weak, and their abilities can hardly be used in combat!
Even, their ability will hinder themselves in some aspects!
As for the difference between Delta and Ypsilon.
Delta-level Mutants Although weak, at least he still has the same appearance as ordinary people.
And Epsilon-level...
Not only are they weak, some of them don't even have humanoid shapes, and there are huge flaws in their evolution!"
Having said this, White Queen pointed lightly at the crowd below.
"Ninety-nine percent of the people here are of these two levels.
The one who can spit out acidic water, but can hurt himself, is Delta-level, and the one over there..."
Emma rolled his eyes.
"The one with the hedgehog's spikes is poor Epsilon-level!"
In the distance, poor Epsilon-level stabbed the hanging man, who was directly stimulated by White Queen's words and fainted on the spot.
With some noise coming from the crowd below, White Queen continued to explain feebly.
"In addition to the above four levels, Mutants also has two more special levels!
First up is Gamma-level!
Gamma-level Mutants, they have powerful abilities!
But at the same time, they have no human appearance, and even occasionally have major flaws in their abilities.
Azazel is Gamma-level Mutants. Fortunately, Azazel has no flaws, which is a blessing among misfortunes.
At the same time, the beast in Xavier's Institute is also Gamma-level Mutants.
As for the end!"
White Queen calmed down and said seriously.
"The last Mutants level is actually a guess we had about the limit of Mutants!
We imagine that in Mutants, there are always some geniuses who can completely redeem their potential and use it to master power far beyond our imagination!
In order to pursue that conjecture, Xiao boldly absorbed the power of the nuclear bomb, but unfortunately he did not make it to the end.
And so far, the closest to that level is Mutants..., I think there are only Magneto who perfectly controls his anger, and Professor X who uses Cerebro!
Above Alpha-level perfect Mutants, after they have completely mastered and developed their own power.
They may have a chance to reach that god-like level.
We call that guess and level Omega!"
After the words fell, White Queen pressed Heisenberg's hand on her head.
She said expectantly while guiding Heisenberg to stroke her hair.
"Charles and I are equally powerful, but I've always wanted to try his Cerebro.
I really want to experience that feeling, that feeling of being able to control all the lives in the world in one moment!"
"If you really want to, I might be able to help you get a design drawing of Cerebro, what do you think?"
Heisenberg rubbed Emma's head and asked with a smile.
After listening to Heisenberg's words, Emma shook his head in disbelief.
"Yes, once we have the design drawings, we need to find Magneto to build the machine for us.
No one but him can put that design into practice, right?
It is because of this that I feel that the collaboration between Magneto and Charles is unbeatable.
At least in the past few years, they were invincible.
As for the future, dear, can I look forward to you.
Your power is obviously the standard Alpha-level Mutants. You are no different from ordinary people, and you can control your power perfectly.
At the same time, your ability to directly decompose and reshape matter perfectly possesses the potential to reach the Omega level.
So you are, in my eyes, now or in the future, the third flag of Mutants.
You are the only trump card in my mind that is enough to fight against Erik and Charles!
So promise me, before we have enough foundation and strength, you must protect yourself.
Azazel and I will work hard for this, but you must not underestimate Charles and Erik.
If we want to win, we must let our thoughts and voices spread to all Mutants, even the whole earth and the hearts of all mankind.
But before that, you have to live well until the end, because Xiao tells us that only those who live to the end can have the last laugh!"
As Emma spoke, he suddenly let go of Heisenberg's hand.
I saw her looking at her men again.
"Azazel, I still have about 20 million pounds in my Swiss account.
That was my last deposit, but now it's time to fulfill its value!
White King, Azazel and I have positioning chips in our bodies, so the two of us cannot be of much help to your plan.
So, use my last 20 million to recruit new people, at least to recruit a few other Alpha-level, or Beta-level Mutants!
I have two targets here for the time being, one is Gambit who is hanging around in Las Vegas, and the other is Wolverine who has temporarily disappeared.
The 20 million will be used temporarily to find and recruit the two of them.
What do you think?"
Emma asked, rubbing Heisenberg's hand.
Seeing Emma's expectations, Heisenberg smiled and shook his head.
"I don't think it's appropriate, Emma!"
"But...?!!"
Emma was suddenly confused. Aren't Gambit and Wolverine suitable targets?
Or is White King planning to use the Legion Delta and Epsilon-level weaklings in the club to do things?
In other words, Heisenberg is reluctant to part with this money?
No way!
Facing Emma's confusion, Heisenberg smiled and bent down. He reached out and grabbed Emma's slender ankles, directly lifted her sexy calves and placed them on his lap.
While gently rubbing the instep of Emma, Heisenberg showed an ambiguous smile.
Emma suddenly panicked.
"Stop making trouble, what are you going to do?
Or at least not here!"
"Haha, no matter what I plan to do, I won't be willing to show you to others, Emma.
As for what I have to do now..."
While Heisenberg was talking, he gently tapped Emma's ankle.
The next moment, a bunch of fine dust suddenly floated out of Emma's ankle.
"What's the chip?
In order not to be noticed by United States, I will not destroy it, but just take it out in my own way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Heisenberg casually threw the dust directly into the unconscious hanging man below.
"Man, until we regain enough status, you can take the chip Emma and work as a doorman in the club!
And that sour water guy!"
Speaking of this, Heisenberg waved his hand, and Azazel behind him suddenly felt an itch on his ankle.
In the blink of an eye, another puff of dust drifted into the sour water man's ankle.
At this point, Heisenberg nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Emma first and explained with a smile.
"Instead of letting our men do it, why don't we go out on our own?
Don't you want to get out of this damn club and go around the world again?
Since we want to rebuild the glory of Hellfire Club, how can we do it without you.
In the next few days, our staff will be mainly responsible for contacting local French scholars and media, as well as contacting the local black market and intelligence centers.
Since we are short of money, we will first use some ways to save money to spread the news we need in a small area.
As for you and Azazel, just follow me.
I will take you to meet the new strong players who have emerged from all over the world during these years of club silence.
The club now only has White King and White Queen.
We are also missing White Bishop, White Knight, Black King, Black Queen, Black Bishop and Black Knight.
I think it's time to replenish the positions of these chess pieces!"