"Our Rebirth Hell has always been highly praised, completely different from those murky, dirty, and chaotic hells."
Andrew said, "Since you have no objections to Rebirth Hell, we can start discussing business."
"Business?"
Magneto looked at Andrew and asked, "Lord Hell Demon King, what do you want us to do?"
"It's simple. I want you to establish a Utopia for Mutant on the moon."
Andrew said, "I will resurrect you and let you return to the human world, but without my permission, you are not allowed to go to Earth. You have caused too much trouble."
"Establish a Utopia for Mutant on the moon?"
"Resurrect us?"
Magneto and Mystique exclaimed simultaneously, and Trask was also incredibly surprised. However, after a second thought, he did not object. At the very least, it would drive all Mutant off Earth.
Andrew nodded and said, "Mutant who wish to enter Utopia must give me their souls after death, just like you."
Magneto and Mystique understood. The Hell Demon King wanted to round up all the Mutant souls.
Magneto asked, "Lord Hell Demon King, why build it on the moon? Wouldn't it be better to establish Utopia on Earth? The moon is not suitable for life."
"With Rebirth Hell's technology, it's not difficult to establish a base suitable for human survival on the moon. We have artificial gravity systems, and respiratory circulation systems."
Andrew said, "In fact, there have always been people living on the moon—a group of Inhumans somewhat similar to you Mutant."
"Inhumans?"
Magneto and Mystique were both surprised. Andrew did not explain further. He said, "As for why not build it on Earth, on one hand, it's to avoid war. Humans will not allow you Mutant to establish a country."
"On the other hand, I have always wanted to establish a forward base on the moon. You Mutant are perfect for helping me guard the base. Earth is just the beginning; our goal is the stars and the sea."
Magneto thought for a moment and asked, "I have always wanted to establish a country for Mutant, but leaving Earth means fleeing. Lord Hell Demon King, you should have other ways to save Mutant, right?"
"You seem to have misunderstood something."
Andrew smiled and said, "I have many ways to save Mutant, but why should I help Mutant? I am not a Mutant; I am just coveting your souls."
Magneto and Mystique were speechless. Andrew continued, "If you are unwilling, you can stay and live in Rebirth Hell. I will find others to do this."
After speaking, Andrew clapped his hand, and White Queen and Red Devil appeared out of thin air. He said, "The Hellfire Club became my property some time ago."
"Boss."
Red Devil and White Queen respectfully bowed to Andrew. Andrew had told them about the Mutant Utopia before, so they understood the situation.
Magneto shouted, "They can't do it. They are all selfish, one more than the other. Utopia cannot be entrusted to them."
White Queen sneered, "Selfish? At least we didn't lead Mutant to their deaths."
Mystique said, "But you sat by and watched Mutant being enslaved by humans."
Andrew raised his hand and said, "Stop arguing, Magneto. Tell me your decision."
Magneto and Mystique exchanged glances and nodded, "Okay, I will help you establish Utopia. No matter what, it's better than staying on Earth waiting to die. However, I don't want the Hellfire Club involved in Utopia's affairs."
"That won't do. You must cooperate with them."
Andrew said, "The four of you, plus Professor Charles, will form a five-person council responsible for all matters concerning Utopia, and at the same time, you will report directly to me."
Magneto was stunned, "Charles? He also signed a contract?"
"Of course."
Andrew smiled and said, "You yourselves choose a location on the moon to build the City. Whatever materials you need, let Red Devil help you transport them. White Queen, you lead the Hellfire Club to fully assist them."
"Yes, Boss."
White Queen said. She was very interested in power and even more interested in pleasing the Hell Demon King.
Andrew continued, "Trask, use your instruments to help Mutant live on the moon, such as gravity instruments, simulated sun instruments, and so on."
"Let Mutant live in the City I built? This is possible."
Trask's eyes lit up. Mutant would have to rely on his instruments to live on the moon, which was enough to prove that humans were more excellent than Mutant.
Magneto and Mystique looked displeased but said nothing, because they had no way to make Mutant live on the moon.
"If you need any help, just ask."
Andrew said, "Within half a year, I want to see Utopia established, and then we will transfer the Mutant there."
In fact, the Mutant Utopia was a clear path Andrew pointed out to the Mutant. Whether the Mutant could comprehend it depended on their understanding—a clear path to developing technology using Mutant talents.
"Half a year? If Magneto is used as a blacksmith, it should be possible to complete."
Trask thought for a moment and said, "His magnetic power is very suitable for assembling machinery. I want to create a mobile Steel City, so that Mutant can survive and also fulfill the duty of a forward base."
"Blacksmith?"
Magneto's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not object, after all, this was for building a City for Mutant.
To be honest, Magneto was a little excited. That would be a City belonging to Mutant, where there would be no discrimination, no torture, and all Mutant could live happily and joyfully.
"Very good."
Andrew nodded in satisfaction. He snapped his fingers, and a magic array appeared simultaneously under Magneto and Mystique's feet. Immediately afterward, their bodies were reconstructed.
Andrew asked, "You can state any requirements for your new bodies now—age, size, appearance, all these can be set."
White Queen, standing by, was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. She really wanted to return to eighteen years old.
"Am I the kind of person who cares about appearance?"
Magneto said with disdain, "I want an eighteen-year-old body. Don't misunderstand, at that age, I can better utilize my magnetic power."
Everyone was speechless. How could you say you didn't care? In contrast, Mystique truly didn't care; she could transform anyway.
Andrew smiled and said, "As you wish!"
…
At the New York Police Department, Spider-Man and Spider-Woman sat nervously in front of Chief George, like bad students caught by the dean for skipping class.
In fact, both of them wanted to run away as soon as they saw Chief George. However, Chief George said he had something to discuss with them, so they hesitated and chose to stay.
"Mr. Wang suggested something to me, and I think his suggestion makes a lot of sense. I'd like to ask for your opinions."
Chief George went straight to the point, "I want to hire you as legal vigilantes for the New York Police Department. From now on, you will no longer be wanted. Additionally, you won't have to eavesdrop on police channels anymore; we will assign a dedicated person to contact you."