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"This is not something we can decide."

Howard said in a deep voice. He originally thought that Magneto would not immediately agree to Yang Le's suggestion even if he was tempted. He did not expect that this mutant leader would lose his usual calm at this time. Could Magneto's sudden decision be related to his gaffe just now?

In fact, when Magneto just agreed, the Supreme Squadron, who had undergone simple treatment, felt that this was a good method. Although they were a superhero team recognized by the government, they were actually working for nothing. Not only did they have no salary, but they would also be affected in their real lives because of going on missions.

Only a few people in the Supreme Squadron had no worries about food and clothing. Most people still had to worry about life. Perhaps this was the helplessness of superheroes.

So when faced with the suggestion proposed by Yang Le, they all voted in favor in their hearts. This good suggestion that could reduce superhuman incidents should be implemented as soon as possible.

So what did Howard himself think? In fact, it was not important. Yang Le's guess was not wrong. Howard was indeed an official person. Otherwise, his Stark Industries would not be leading the way in the world. This was inseparable from the support of the government behind it.

Even becoming a superhero was not his own wish. Let's put this aside for now, but he did not have the qualification to make decisions on big business. Howard had to consider the ideas of the higher-ups.

You must know that Stark Industries started by making weapons, so Howard had inextricable connections with the military. Because of his special position and strong research ability, Howard knew a lot about the shady things that the government and military were doing in secret.

There were five research institutes studying mutants that Howard knew of, including the one that previously imprisoned Storm. From this, it could be seen how much the higher-ups valued mutants.

Common people tried every method to expel mutants, but the real big shots locked up mutants like treasures. It was a really sick society.

This was also why he did not let Tony skip grades and finish university early. Howard did not want Tony to come into contact with these things. He knew that although the child did not say it, he actually admired himself very much. If he knew that his boss was a rotten iron with a glamorous exterior but already rusty interior, he would probably be very disappointed.

Howard wanted to force a bitter smile, but the Qi cultivation skills he had developed over the years of dealing with politicians, merchants, and the military stopped the emotion that should not have appeared on his face. He opened his mouth again, habitually wanting to delay time.

"Then go and report to your boss." Magneto blocked Howard's words, cutting off his idea of using delaying tactics. "My establishment of Floating Island is to give my compatriots a warm home. Now it's just a matter of expanding it a little."

"Don't worry, I will move Floating Island away. New York Harbor is too small to accommodate all mutants."

"This is not a problem of land." Howard wanted to argue, but Magneto simply ignored him. With a wave of his hand, a black hole that kept collapsing inward appeared beside him. The hole was like a vacuum cleaner, constantly absorbing the surrounding things into the interior, but it was not very powerful and could only absorb some rubble and dust.

"I'm not discussing with you, Howard." Magneto said with a cold face. "I'm just notifying you that in at most one day, I will publicize the establishment of the Mutant Nation myself. Believe me, that's not what you want to see."

After speaking, Magneto took the lead and walked towards the wormhole, letting the wormhole swallow him. The mutants behind him followed without doubt. Only Megan was a little scared, but after seeing Colossus go in and out without any problems, she also followed in.

At this point, this battle, like the dust stirred up after the wormhole disappeared, finally settled. Howard put his two hands on his pants and clenched and released them several times before finally letting them go.

"Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?" Whizzer, who had woken up leisurely and was confused after watching the whole process, asked in a low voice.

"Aren't we here to arrest the mutant who killed six people? How did it suddenly become a matter of nation?"

Whizzer's voice was small, but because the scene was very quiet, everyone heard his words. Everyone present was stunned.

That's right, weren't they here to arrest people at first? How did it seem to have completely deviated? Who messed up the rhythm?

Howard turned his head to look at an empty position. That was the position where Yang Le was originally floating, but now it was long gone.

"Don't look." Doctor Strange's lazy sound came. He was now lying on his magic cloak, looking like he was lying on a hammock.

"He left long ago when you and Magneto were arguing. Don't ask me why I didn't tell you. People made a shushing gesture to me."

"So you listened to him?" Howard laughed angrily.

"You are a common person, so you can't feel it. But I can 'see' it clearly." Doctor Strange straightened up with the support of the cloak and said seriously for once.

"That alien named Yang Le, regardless of whether what he said is true or not, at least his strength cannot be underestimated. The ability contained in that body is going to make me 'vomit'."

Doctor Strange pretended to gag a few times before continuing, "I know you may not understand what I'm saying. Let me describe it to you like this. Do you still remember how I described Hyperion to you?"

"A moving nuclear bomb." Howard glanced at the ragged Hyperion and said without hesitation.

"I'm going to update my evaluation now." Doctor Strange crossed his legs. "In front of that Yang Le, Hyperion can't even touch the edge of a Jericho missile. I can only say that I was ignorant before. If I hadn't felt the breath of magic on him, I would have thought that some dimension demon god had run out."

Although Doctor Strange criticized his own product, Howard couldn't care about it at this time, because he understood what Doctor Strange meant. Yang Le was a super being even more powerful than Hyperion.

"What he said is true." Hyperion walked out of the team with his head lowered. "I had a brief fight with him, but I was defeated after only a few rounds."

"You could only last a few rounds?" Howard was really unable to hold back at this time. Hyperion was the strongest hero on the surface right now. Even he could only last a few rounds in Yang Le's hands. Wouldn't everyone else be crushed at a touch?

"I haven't finished yet." Hyperion showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying. "The few rounds of fighting were just him playing with me. When the other party got serious, I couldn't even last one round."

After listening to Hyperion's explanation, Howard only felt his eyes go dark.

[There are many readers who have seen who the boss of the mutant chapter I am going to arrange is, but rest assured that the mutant chapter will not only feature mutants, but another superhuman race of Marvel will also appear.]

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[End of this chapter]

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