Red Tank, on the other hand, was quite self-righteous.
His extremely low IQ brain was like an animal in nature; as long as you beat him into submission, he would naturally recognize you as his king.
Alex was too lazy to bother with such a fool, so the surging telekinesis fluctuations dissipated into the air...
"You all can leave directly."
Alex had no intention of saying much to these pitiful Mutants.
"You don't need us?"
Duplication Man was a little agitated.
Red Tank Cain Marko, who had just stood up, his face full of simple-mindedness, was also somewhat stunned.
Compared to words directly telling them to leave, Duplication Man wanted to hear the other party raise his arm and shout slogans like 'declare war on humanity.'
However... amidst his excitement, Duplication Man still calmed down. At least, the behavior he had imagined was indeed unlikely to happen to this cold and emotionless young man.
He wanted to say more, but the chill emanating from the young man's sharply defined handsome face conveyed an unapproachable demeanor.
He swallowed, only then realizing that this was a guy even more terrifying than Magneto.
"I understand. When you need us, we will certainly appear."
"Only you can save the Mutants."
Duplication Man immediately, like his nickname, split into multiple duplicates, dragging the extremely reluctant Red Tank and leading the group of Mutants to leap past Alex's figure and advance towards the passage at the end of the corridor.
Soon, their faces were filled with surprise, like they had seen a ghost, as they ran through the vast and empty experimental base corridor.
"Where did everyone go?"
Besides their footsteps, the surroundings were frighteningly quiet.
Where were the guards?
Where were the X-Weapon figures?
Where were those researchers in white coats?
Everyone felt an immense chill in their hearts.
There was no blood, not a trace of a struggle, just as if they had vanished into thin air, erased from existence. The figures of the base's stationed personnel had simply disappeared.
At this moment, perhaps only the silly and simple-minded Red Tank was excitedly frolicking and running outwards.
Even Duplication Man felt an immense chill, and like the fleeing Mutants present, he gained a new understanding of the Number One Mutant's strength.
That cold and emotionless young man's figure suddenly gained an additional layer of mysterious aura.
"Let's go. Some of us are good at spatial movement, so everyone doesn't need to trouble others. We'll be able to leave here soon."
...The noisy voices above gradually dissipated, and Alex, who remained, did not stay much longer.
Buzz!
He slightly extended his right hand, and an invisible telekinesis fluctuation gushed out, instantly crushing a black box device buried dozens of meters below into smithereens.
This time, Alex would not leave any traces.
After all, the hacker girl he had never met had specifically marked the most crucial black box device in the experimental base.
Last time, it was the black box that led to the complete exposure of Alex's escape, and subsequent chain reactions led to a series of major events.
Although he no longer cared now, he did not want his figure to be spied upon.
"Alright, it's time to leave."
His purpose in coming this time was for revenge and to display his power.
Therefore, after confirming that all the pitiful Mutants had left, at the moment of departure, Alex directly released all the accumulated energy within his body. Magic, as well as the Loki energy he had absorbed previously, all transformed into a violent flood of current that completely unleashed itself upon all the surrounding structures.
The walls, and even the metal partitions, were completely as fragile as a piece of paper.
In the blink of an eye, terrifying and horrifying energy light completely engulfed the entire large experimental base.
Because this base was deeply buried within the mountain, the entire mountain range also began to collapse, and the dam extending outside the mountain also began to crumble.
After doing all this, his figure, controlling multiple mental puppets, completely disappeared into the air...
Yorkton City, Manhattan district.
The same day, night.
In a super-large freight warehouse area.
The X-Weapon, like a puppet, was placed in one of Hit-Girl's hidden warehouses, which was also one of her and Big Daddy's safe houses.
Although the weapon reserves were not as abundant as in the previous one, they were enough to meet many of Mindy's needs.
"Tomorrow we'll have to go all out, and I need to prepare as well."
Mindy took an automatic rifle from the hanger.
"Sometimes, I envy you two. Having extraordinary powers, leaping around is much easier than it is for me."
Hit-Girl had some complaints.
After all, to train her into such a fighting machine, the time spent had wasted an entire childhood, and a lot of effort had been expended.
If she could molecularly shapeshift to pass through any object like Susan, she couldn't imagine how awesome that would be!
"Actually, you don't need to exert yourself tomorrow. Just look after Susan."
Alex said calmly.
Tomorrow was the day of General Stryker's public trial, and he had naturally made plans to kill this instigator under the gaze of the entire world.
The stage was set!
Under global live broadcast, he would kill this root of evil.
Only then could he vent the indignation in his heart.
This was not just for himself.
It was also to mark a pause in the days of his and Susan's hasty escape.
"Don't underestimate me."
Susan also took a pistol from the hanger and said with a smile, "I'm not a burden or a drag. I've also learned some moves from Sister Mindy. Don't worry, you don't need to worry about me."
She then shook a black hand grenade in her hand.
Under molecular shapeshifting, Susan, in a full molecular state, could penetrate all things, rendering all attacks ineffective, and could also easily stuff a hand grenade into someone's stomach.
This was also a technique carefully taught by the little demoness Mindy.
Thump!
Just then, a very light knocking sound echoed on the iron door of the warehouse.
"A patrolling warehouse manager?"
Mindy frowned.
This was a dock area, and various private warehouses were converted from cargo ship containers. As long as you paid, you could anonymously get a warehouse.
The manager naturally knew that the things here were not very clean, so he wouldn't specifically patrol and knock on doors at night.
"Number One Mutant, I know you are inside, you and your sister, and also Hit-Girl Mindy. In fact, the warehouse manager here is one of our people, which is why I was able to find you."
"Don't worry..."
"I'm alone, and I have absolutely no secrets to reveal to outsiders."
The man in the suit, gently knocking outside, smiled and expressed his intention and goodwill.
Finally...
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