Don't Change the Subject! Just Tell Me, Did I Reverse the Future or Not?

Half an hour later, inside the private parking lot of the government building.

"So..."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Logan looked back at Fang Mo in disbelief. "You really didn't punch Bolivar to death?"

Although they had entered the government building together, after Fang Mo kicked down the doors and charged in, a large number of guards had quickly swarmed them. Erik had immediately wanted to start killing people, but Charles stopped him with telepathy. Then, to keep the situation from escalating, Logan had no choice but to have Quicksilver get everyone out of there.

And because of that...

None of them actually knew what Fang Mo had done inside.

They had been waiting in the car until Fang Mo returned and briefly told them what happened. Only then did they learn that he had not suddenly fallen ill and beaten Bolivar to death on the spot.

"Wouldn't punching him to death be letting him off easy?"

Fang Mo was eating some small berries. At Logan's words, he simply spread his hands. "I want him to watch helplessly as I turn this world into a complete mess, while he can't do a damn thing about it."

"Are you sure you're talking about Bolivar?"

Logan instinctively mocked him. "...Why do I suddenly feel like I can relate?"

"Um, Fang Mo."

Beast Hank had no interest in that. He asked with concern, "Did you see Raven? How is she?"

"She was almost exposed."

Fang Mo chewed on a berry. These little things from Biomes O' Plenty were really delicious, sweet and juicy. "Luckily, I showed up in time and worked with her from within and without. It was like Doumu Taiyin possessed me—I spun those politicians around like a bunch of idiots..."

"Exposed?"

Charles immediately understood. "So she impersonated a high-ranking official