Marvel's Magic Master

When Coulson went to call to report the situation here, Tony went to the studio to take off his steel suit and asked George:

"When do we act?"

"If possible, take action tomorrow."

Since you have decided to take the initiative, the sooner the better.

"Okay, I'll add some new weapons to the suit tonight just in time."

Tony nodded. The press conference would be held for a few days, and he was free these two days.

He also just saw Wolverine fighting with his wolf claws. He thought it was very good and planned to get a pair of alloy steel claws on his suit at night so that he could extend them to assist in close combat.

By the way, you can add some nerve-paralyzing current attack modules to deal with mutants like Wolverine who are ineffective with ordinary weapons.

On the other side, after making the phone call to report the situation, Coulson sorted out his pistol and spare magazines.

However, this sorting out made him stunned, because he found a very unreasonable place.

That is, there is not a single bullet missing in his magazine, and none of the spare magazines are used.

"What...what's going on?"

You have to say that here in the mansion, it is reasonable to say that not a single shot was fired and there was no shortage of bullets, but before that, he had single-handedly defeated so many enemies.

As a senior agent, his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with the previous battle.

Returning to the mansion, Coulson found that George was no longer there.

In order not to alert others, he did not ask any more questions and planned to investigate after he returned.

The next day, the X-Fighter once again became invisible and hovered over Tony's mansion.

But this time in addition to Wolverine, George also brought Caliban.

He guessed that there must be newly cloned mutants in Rice's headquarters base. With Caliban, he could at least know the number of cloned mutants before attacking so that he could be mentally prepared.

"Such an old fighter plane actually has such performance and is also designed with a cloaking device. It seems that there was a guy in your X-Men with good skills back then."

Tony flew into the fighter plane wearing a steel suit, took off his helmet, and looked around the fighter plane, with a look of admiration on his face.

The guy who could invent such an advanced fighter jet in that era was definitely a genius.

No matter how strong they are, he doesn't have much admiration for superpowers like George and Wolverine, but for those who have made achievements in technology, he still has some sympathy in his heart.

At the same time, he also thought about whether to add invisibility function when upgrading the suit in the future, but he was quickly rejected.

Because if the invisibility function is added, what he does will not be like walking at night, and that is not his style.

"His name is Beast, and he is indeed a very smart guy."

When Wolverine heard this, a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face.

At this time, George came over, first briefly introduced Caliban, and then began to discuss combat strategies.

"I suspect that Rice may clone a copy of Magneto. Before you know the strength of the copy, you two should not take action to prevent being targeted.

When the time comes, I will take the initiative and you will assist. "

Tony's steel suit and the Adamantium alloy in Logan's body are too restrained by Magneto's ability.

If there was a clone of Magneto, he would give priority to killing the clone of Magneto so that the two of them could show their strength.

"I also considered the problem you mentioned last night, so I added special non-metallic bullets to the suit to assist sniping from a long distance.

Actually I have a plan."

Although he is helping, Tony is not a guy who likes to let others direct the battle, and he has his own ideas about the next battle.

After listening to Tony's combat strategy, George did not refute, but only made some suggestions in certain aspects. Because Tony was not clear about some information, the combat strategy was flawed.

He is a magician, not a strategist.

Since Tony is good at making battle plans, and after hearing it, he felt that it was indeed better than his own battle plan, then he had no reason to refuse.

As long as the goal can be achieved, he doesn't think it matters who makes the battle plan.

He has no personal heroism, and he doesn't like to show off or pretend. If he does that, it must be intentional for a certain purpose.

"If you agree, then let's do it. By the way, you haven't told me where their headquarters is?"

Seeing that his plan was approved by George, Tony showed a proud look on his face. He was indeed the wise man in the team this time.

But his expression froze in the next second.

"I don't know now."

George smiled and spread his hands.

"What, we are about to set off, you tell me you don't know where the enemy is?"

Tony looked at George in disbelief.

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

"I don't know now, but I will know soon. I have the ability to track the enemy's location."

After George finished speaking, he walked to the co-pilot seat of the fighter plane, sat down, and began to cast the tracking spell.

"The direction appears!"

As the spell was completed, an arrow made of golden powder appeared in front of George.

Following the instructions of the arrow, Isa began to adjust the direction of the X-fighter and increased its speed to the fastest possible speed.

Tony in the cabin looked at the golden arrow in front of George and couldn't help but sigh:

"Do you mutants all have so many superpowers?"

If he remembered correctly, in the information about mutants, generally a mutant would only awaken one ability, and two abilities were extremely rare.

But he remembered that George had five or six abilities.

"He is an exception. Except for a guy who was sealed, this is the first time I have seen a mutant with so many abilities."

Wolverine shrugged. Sometimes he wondered if Dr. Rice had integrated all the abilities of mutants that appeared in history into George's body.

At the same time, a helicopter slowly landed over the rooftop of a large base at the northwest end of the Yucatan Peninsula in Mexico.

"Hello, beautiful Mrs. Natalie, I am Sander Rice of Ackley Genetics. You are more beautiful than the rumors!"

Sander Rice looked at the red-haired beauty with a nearly perfect figure who walked down from the helicopter, his eyes rarely lit up, and he immediately stepped forward to praise her in a gentlemanly manner.

As the boss of Ackley Genetics, he had seen all kinds of beauties, but today this Mrs. Natalie really made him feel a little different.

Her smile and frown seemed to have a special magic that made people want to conquer her. She was definitely the most beautiful woman.

Especially her identity as a woman, which made her different from ordinary vase women.

The woman's name was Natalie Vodianova. Her husband Oakley was one of the largest suppliers of raw materials for her genetic company, but he died unexpectedly a month ago.

And this Mrs. Natalie, relying on extraordinary means, actually took all of her husband's property into her own hands.

The key point was that Natalie and Oakley had been married for less than a week.