Ordinary men found it hard not to become Emma Frost's devoted lapdogs.
The woman radiated charm every moment of the day.
Blonde, fair, and voluptuous.
Add her haughty bearing, and it was hard not to feel the urge to conquer her.
But conquering her was no easy feat.
Instead, she'd toy with you in the palm of her hand.
That was why women were synonymous with danger.
So Li Ang ignored Magneto's look and followed the crowd outside.
Just as Deadpool had predicted,
the X-Men's Blackbird jet had arrived.
The Blackbird was sleek and packed with advanced technology. Rumor had it Beast Hank had built it.
He'd built plenty of things for the X-Men.
Without him, the X-Men wouldn't have grown so powerful on Professor X's empty platitudes alone.
Soon, the Blackbird touched down in the open space and opened its hatch.
As the hatch swung open, figures soon appeared.
As expected, Professor X was the first to emerge.
Cyclops pushed Professor X down the ramp, followed by a number of X-Men.
Phoenix Jean Grey, Storm, Mystique Raven, and Psylocke in a retro-style suit.
Psylocke's retro suit was a tight-fitting X-Men uniform, stretched snugly over her figure.
Deadpool Wade was gasping in excitement. He'd somehow produced a camera and was furiously snapping pictures.
He shouted to Li Ang, "Oh my God, it's the original X-Men in the flesh! Photos of them would sell for a fortune back home—and they're wearing retro suits!"
Then Deadpool started snapping pictures of Psylocke like crazy...
Was he really that interested in the retro suit?
He was lusting after her body. What a degenerate!
Still, there was no denying Psylocke had an incredible figure, with curves rivaling Invisible Woman Susan, whom they'd just been discussing.
Deadpool's theatrics drew the X-Men's attention.
"Ahem."
Li Ang hurriedly