Fang Mo did not linger for long.
After roughly discussing a few ideas with the US President, he left soon afterward.
Since the man had climbed to that position, he definitely was not an idiot. A few hints were enough for him to figure things out himself; Fang Mo had no need to spell everything out in such detail.
At least for now,
The two sides had already reached an agreement on their interests.
Fang Mo wanted to change the mutants' circumstances, so he had created a drug capable of activating dormant X-Factors. As long as the upper ranks of the United States kept a firm grip on that drug, they would be able to seize hold of a new future.
As for this outcome,
both sides seemed very satisfied.
Once the negotiations ended, the US President immediately convened a meeting among the higher-ups.
As for Fang Mo, he returned to Xavier's School.
Charles and the others were still being interviewed by wave after wave of reporters. This time, however, they had become more cautious. Logan stood there specifically keeping watch, and the moment he saw Fang Mo return, he went over and pulled him aside to stop this guy from pulling another stunt and disrupting the interviews.
"Come on, man..."
Fang Mo, having been dragged aside, could not help saying, "You don't need to be this guarded against me, do you?"
"Can you blame us?" Logan snapped irritably. "If you didn't always cause trouble, would we need to guard against you like you were a thief?"
"Bullshit! I'm clearly working for world peace!"
Fang Mo immediately protested. "Do you know how many brain cells I burned coming up with such a brilliant idea to save all mutants?"
"Give me a break."
Logan rolled his eyes. "All we had to