Iceman Regan was the first to walk into Red Room.
Replace items like pens, ink bottles, and desk phones.
The documents that fell on the carpet were neatly sorted and placed on the desktop.
The few windows with good views were left open, mainly for air circulation.
"Please sit down. Don't be restrained and try to relax."
Luke was sitting behind the oak square table with his hands on the table.
When he spoke, his breath was steady and his tone was brisk, and he didn't look like he had exercised at all.
Although White Queen's physique is slightly better than Marlena's.
Coupled with the gene activation of Mutants, it has bonuses in endurance and flexibility.
But for Superman, it is just a warm-up level at best.
"The legendary War Hero turns out to be so young."
Iceman Regan originally had thoughts of comparison, but after seeing that Superman Lieutenant General, it was like a bucket of cold water poured down on him, and his unwillingness to admit defeat was instantly extinguished.
The other person looks taller and taller than in the newspaper photo, and his cold temperament is clearly revealed.
It makes people feel spontaneously, this is the strange feeling of being a big man.
In comparison, Iceman Regan, who is obviously several years older, looks young and immature.
Just the first time they met, he felt like he was completely defeated.
In my heart, the BGM of "Yi Jian Mei" sounded again, as if snowflakes were falling on my shoulders.
"They are all the younger generation of the club, and Mutants whose ability level is around Beta-level."
White Queen stood in front of the table and introduced briefly.
Although Sebastian-Xiao's racial theory is of no use to the future development of Mutants.
But there is one thing he does well.
That is to recruit club members according to the ability level of Mutants.
Beta-level like Iceman Regan, Nova Derek are the backbones with limited growth space and slightly insufficient potential.
If you want to become Hellfire Club's "chess piece", you need at least the ability level of Alpha-level.
For example, White Queen.
Speaking of which, Hellfire Club, Alpha-level and Mutants are almost all in the hands of Luke.
Red Devil Azazel, Steel Shell, Riptide...
Either thrown into jail, beaten to death, or skewered into crayfish.
There were very few who survived intact.
This also leads to Hellfire Club. Currently, apart from White Queen, there is no decent and reliable combat power.
"Emma has mentioned the club's situation. You have followed Sebastian-Xiao for a period of time, and you may have engaged in some... behavior that violated the law."
Luke tapped the table gently with his fingers and glanced over with sharp eyes.
The originally spacious reception room undoubtedly seemed a bit crowded when more than twenty people came in at once.
Like Iceman Regan, and Nova Drake stood in front, surrounded by young people who could not be more than 27 or 27 years old.
Many of them are dressed like hippies, with exaggerated hairstyles, colorful hair colors, earrings, nose rings, leather jackets, tattoos, metal chains, etc.
Dressed like this, let alone Mutants, even if you are a normal person, you will be discriminated against when you go outside, for fear of being shunned.
"It's a bit like the non-mainstream people who bring their own cement and gather at the entrance of the village. Kill Matt."
Luke looked calm on the surface, but there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
You don't even do basic image public relations and you still want to be accepted by the outside world?
"But, you don't have to worry. During the meeting with Liberty Island, Emma specifically raised this issue. After some serious discussions, S.H.I.E.L.D. decided to give up the right to pursue the case as a sign of sincerity in cooperation."
Glancing at White Queen who looked calm on the surface, Luke gave the credit to the other party.
The first thing he has to do is to appease people's hearts. It is not advisable to blindly use authority and take tough measures.
As expected, some of them showed a sense of relaxation and gratitude.
Even Iceman Regan exhaled subconsciously, and his tense shoulders couldn't help but relax.
There is a threshold for Hellfire Club to recruit members. As a small person who is not even a 'chess piece', if he wants to be favored by Sebastian-Xiao, he naturally has to show off.
Iceman Regan once froze a small area of the sea, creating opportunities for other compatriots to rob a British cargo ship.
And Nova Drake is an arsonist who uses fire alarms to break into houses and steal.
Most of the members of Hellfire Club have similar criminal experiences.
They have lost the support of their families and have no source of income. They can only rely on sideways and illegal ways to obtain money.
Even White Queen, who is now arrogant and cold, had a dark history of working as a sexy dealer in a casino, dealing cards online, and defrauding gamblers of their money.
"In addition, I hope that everyone can put down their vigilance and form an initial foundation of trust to facilitate more in-depth cooperation plans in the future."
Luke brought out Constantine's signature skill. There was no other way, Zha Kang's deception ability was so useful.
"To be honest, I know Mutants to a certain extent. You have been excluded, discriminated against, and even bullied and oppressed in the past. This is indeed an irrefutable fact."
He paused, glanced at the young faces, and continued, "But it is precisely because of this that we must fight more actively for the right to speak for equality and freedom."
"A better future, a more comfortable life, a brighter future... these should not rely on human charity. Because the power gained in this way is nothing more than political correctness and implicit discrimination."
White Queen deeply agrees. She reached a cooperation with Luke not only because she covets each other's body and skills.
They have quite consistent views and opinions on the future and planning of Mutants.
Therefore, it doesn't matter if there is no emotional basis.
Their respective interests do not conflict and can form good complementarities. This is the key.
Of course, Mr. Lieutenant General's physical strength and skills are also bonus points.
"Then Cahill...Lieutenant General. How do you think we should fight for our rights? Protest? March? Or establish a union, choose representatives, and then negotiate with the government?"
Nova Drake was the first to ask.
He is a thorn in his side, habitually causing embarrassment and trouble for others.
"Changing the image is the first step."
Luke answered calmly as if he was being interviewed by a reporter.
"I can understand that young people like to use exaggerated dressing up and shocking words to show that they are different."
"But to oppose the mainstream and be unconventional will only arouse the public's resentment, which is not conducive to Mutants's entry onto the world stage."
Nova Drake was shocked. He didn't expect that the first thing he had to do was to comb his hair like an adult and put on serious clothes?
"This is... a trend! Mr. Lieutenant General! If people have a bad opinion of me because of what I wear, it can only be said that it is a pity that they are not free enough, not democratic enough, and have not understood the greatness of this country at all."
Drake's words are plausible, just like some intellectuals on the Internet in later generations. They speak freely but speak democratically.
Even when I breathe the air, I feel the fragrance of freedom and democracy.
"Freedom, democracy... tell me - by the way, I don't know your name yet?"
Luke raised his eyebrows and crossed his fingers, intending to teach this guy a lesson about society's beatings.
"Drake, everyone calls me 'Nova'."
Drake himself didn't realize at all that there was a big word 'danger' above his head, and he was still immersed in pride.
"Oh, Drake, let me tell you what freedom and democracy are."
Luke releases Bio-Force Field, turning on thirty percent of the power.
The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and an invisible pressure spread across the room, making people feel like they couldn't breathe smoothly.
Drake, in particular, bore the brunt and was hit hardest.
The face covered with freckles turned red from holding back, and a "ho ho" sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't speak.
"See, Derek, this is the freedom and democracy you want. You can speak as you like, but I also have the right to grab your throat, or even go further and break your neck."
Luke stood up slowly, his tall figure like a majestic mountain peak, full of indescribable power.
"Now, do you still need them?"
ps: There is also. (I didn't say it, I was too sleepy and my waist still hurts.)
ps2: I offer a copy of "Zhu Tian Dao Zong". Brother Gou is already a big boss, so I don't need to recommend it. After all, readers who like to read Zhutianwen should have heard of the name Gu Shao Shang~