I Am In Marvel

Egypt, inside a local desert town.

On the street where the aftermath of the earthquake was still a mess, a man wearing a tattered and outdated cloak, bent over and staggered out of the crowd.

No one noticed that his skin hidden under the cloak was a strange, rough dark blue.

That's right. Ten thousand years ago, he once ruled the land of the old century. As the supreme ruler, he almost ascended to the apocalypse of the gods.

It's just that Apocalypse was a little embarrassed at this time and fled in a hurry.

Just now, he used the last trace of energy left in his body to finally escape from the ruins of the 100-meter-deep pyramid and see the sun again. But before he could breathe a little, he sensed that an unusually powerful lifeform was approaching, obviously coming towards the pyramid ruins, so he didn't care about his weak body and tried his best to escape.

Apocalypse was walking hard on the road, and was almost hit by an oncoming car. He put his hands on the brakes of the stopped car. With the gift of cognition and quick learning, he quickly knows the inner and outer frame and functions of the car just by touching it.

"Get out of the way quickly, are you courting death?" The driver yelled at Tian Qi.

Apocalypse was silent, stepped aside, and secretly said in his heart: "How long have I slept, there are so many mutants of that kind of horror in the world. Also, these car creations... I want to quickly adapt to the new era and rule again. this world."

"Earth, your god is back!"

Apocalypse made up his mind, like a wandering beggar leaving the lively street.

In a desert oasis.

Mora took off her clothes, went into the lake to swim, and washed her body covered in sweat and sand. Just before he put on his clothes, with a strong wind going down, Caesar splashed a splash of water on the grass beside the lake.

"Wow!"

Mora covered her important parts in a panic, and Caesar looked at her and said, "What else are you covering, what you should see and what you shouldn't see, I've seen it long ago."

"That's not the same!" Mora blushed slightly, and quickly put on clothes on the graceful and smooth body, and asked, "How did you go to check?"

"Yeah." Caesar nodded and said, "Below the pyramid ruins 100 meters deep, there are indeed traces that someone has been waiting for for a long time. According to you, the other party may really be the so-called apocalypse. Unfortunately, I went a step late and didn't encounter it. he."

"You really went?!"

Mora was shocked again, thinking that Caesar was joking, but he didn't expect him to go underground to the remains of the pyramid.

"It's exposed below." Caesar reminded slowly.

"what!"

Mora looked down and saw that the straps of the clothes slipped off again, and she suddenly burst into tears. She couldn't help but hurriedly continued to put it on, and Caesar continued to feast his eyes.

"Then what to do now, the apocalypse recovers, and the world may be overturned." After Mora put on her clothes, her face was worried, and she looked at Caesar and wanted to ask him what he meant.

Caesar shrugged: "It's simple. Find him and I'll deal with him. It's just that if he hides in the shadows of the world and does things, it will be troublesome. I don't even know what he looks like, and it's hard to find him from the crowd. come out."

"Leave this to me." Mora patted his chest and pondered: "It's just Apocalypse, what will he do first after he recovers?"

"What else can be done. Nothing more than recuperate, regain strength, and..."

Caesar's words paused, his eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at Mora, and Mora looked at him, apparently both of them thought about it.

"By the way, the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse - Apocalypse is resurrected. Since the Four Horsemen have not been resurrected, Apocalypse will definitely take the lead in finding powerful and suitable mutants and re-create the Four Horsemen in order to achieve the goal of ruling the world."

Mora took a deep breath, thought about it, and said, "Powerful mutants... As far as I know, Charles and the others are considered powerful. Besides them, there are mutants in some places, which can also be called powerful."

While Charles and others rescued Magneto, and Kyle and Mora tracked down the apocalypse, things that would change the world were also happening in several other places.

New York, the underground black market death arena.

Around the fighting arena surrounded by huge voltage nets, there were spectators of all kinds standing. With their passionate shouts, the death battle in the iron cage finally ended.

A tall and fat bald man with bruises all over his body, with deep scratches on his head, fell head-on on a pool of blood. The young man with blood on his body raised his hands high, and the pair of white feathered wings behind him also stretched out heroically to both sides.

"Angel! Angel! Angel!"

The audience shouted the name of an angel, and the mutant youth named Angel retracted his wings and watched as the guards with guns carried the fat man's body out of the cage.

"Dear viewers, you enjoyed watching it just now! The angel has proven himself with his strength. If you want to defeat the angel, you can only rely on the creation of the devil!"

A host in a suit and leather shoes came out in time to boost the atmosphere, while several guards with guns held a box that kept making abnormal noises and transported it to the fighting cage.

"Now, let's invite the Nightcrawlers!"

The host finished speaking aloud. After the box was opened, a young man with a dark blue body, pointed ears and a spiked tail was put into the cage, and the onlookers also cheered enthusiastically:

"Hurry up and kill him! I'll buy you a winning streak!" "The angel ripped him apart!" "Wow, it's really a creation of the devil."

Nightcrawler looked around blankly and heard a click. When he realized that the exit of the cage behind him was closed, he immediately panicked and continuously teleported. His body appeared in various places in the iron cage, but because of the blockage of the power grid, he finally fell to the ground inside the iron cage.

"Fight me!" The angel hooked his fingers and said eagerly, "If you don't fight me, they will shoot you and me to death."

Nightcrawler gritted his teeth, teleported behind the angel, tied the opponent's neck with his tail, and fell to the ground in a 360-degree turn. A mutant fight led by ordinary people was officially staged in an iron cage.

In the audience area outside the iron cage, a beautiful and mature woman, wearing revealing and sexy clothes, was stepping on her high heels and walking towards the strong man with a gun who was guarding the grid of the iron cage.

"What a hot chick, how much does it cost?"

The strong man blew a whistle, and the woman smiled charmingly, came to him, kicked him up at his chin, and stunned the strong man directly to the ground. After completing all this, the woman removed her disguise and returned to Ruiwen's appearance, pulling down the switch of the iron cage grid with both hands.

The closed iron cage suddenly opened to the outside, and the angels and nightcrawlers who were still fighting saw this, they ended the battle at the same time, and rushed towards the guards with guns below.

New York, City High School, in a classroom in the teaching building.

The female teacher stood on the stage to teach, and about 20 students listened to the class below. One of the male students sitting in the back row suddenly felt uncomfortable in his eyes and kept rubbing his eyes with both hands.

"Scott." The female teacher saw his abnormality and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to do something again?"

"No, teacher."

Scott reluctantly opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes, as if something was about to awaken, "My eyes are hot and painful! It seems like they're going to burst!"