On the way to the air force base, Mike and his party were making final preparations in the plane.

In order to facilitate cooperation, everyone briefly introduced their abilities.

Then, Mike summarized it briefly.

That is, routanrogan, shooter Scott, mage Remy, auxiliary ant man, and playing wild Mike.

"This red dart, you activate it and throw it to the rocket, and then you think of a way."

Hank Pimm handed Mike three small darts. Hank Pimm had introduced the function of this thing to him.

Mike put them in his dimensional pocket, turned around and saw Nick Frey eating happily with a bucket of cookies. His eyes lit up.

"I used this."

With that, Nick Frey poured his biscuits on the table and put away the tin bucket of biscuits.

Nick Frey looked at this scene with envy.

This ability is really convenient.

But looking at the bear cookies on the table, his face was distressed.

"Can't bear a biscuit bucket?"

Mike looked at Nick fry with disdain.

Nick fry curled his mouth and put all the bear cookies in front of him.

Looking at this scene, Mike's eyes jumped.

This Nick Frey, compared with the future bald director, is still far behind.

Although the mind is still sharp, it is not dark enough, and there are often some childish actions.

This may be his nature,

It's also imagined that he is just a level 3 agent now, and the things he carries are not comparable in many years.

The day he Balds, the day he carries a lot of secrets, if he doesn't become a person like the future director, he can't help it.

So it's interesting to occasionally bully Nick Frey, who is still a level 3 agent and a layman.

Their primary target is the rocket carrying the virus, followed by the black emperor.

After the rocket was launched, Mike solved it.

As for the black emperor, we must not let him go this time, otherwise the virus event will occur.

Next time, they won't be so lucky to know where the virus is released.

If you want to leave the black emperor, you must get rid of the red devil.

"Red devil..."

Everyone murmured.

"I'll do it."

With a deep thought, Mike took up the thorny task.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

They are still very relieved of Mike.

"What about him?"

Remy Lebo pointed to Nick Frey.

Mike sneered and said, "how about making him a human flesh bomb?"

Hank Pimm said seriously, "good idea."

Scott and Logan also had a smile on their faces.

Nick Frey: "..."

....

Just as Mike and Eric were flying to the base, Charles and Eric were anxiously waiting for dinner today.

These meals made a deep impression on them.

"I won't say that school food is terrible anymore."

Eric lay on the table feebly.

Charles looked carefully at the kitchen and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no suspicious gas coming out of the kitchen.

A moment later, Clark came out with a smile and dinner.

Looking at the smile on Clark's face, the two shivered.

But after the first bite, they found that their shivering was early.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are too sour, and the meat is hard and dry

Looking at their expressions, Clark was also a little helpless.

Every time his father cooks, he says a little. How does he know how much a little is for a while, and how many minutes is for a while?

Therefore, he can only add a little, then add a little, cook for a while, cook for a while

Finally, the smell made him feel uncomfortable.

But food can't be wasted. It's too painful for him to eat alone, so he can only carry the pain together.

Although we are brothers!

Yes, brother!

Clark felt at ease when he thought of this.

After a hard dinner, Clark cleaned up the dishes. Charles and Eric felt lucky that they were lucky to survive today. They turned on the TV and changed TV programs randomly.

"Eh? Launch the rocket!"

Eric's eyes lit up and hurried to ask Charles to come and see.

Charles ate a milk candy and slipped one into Eric to relieve the sour taste in his mouth.

Charles looked at the introduction on TV. After hearing that the rocket was more than 40 meters long, he looked surprised and asked Eric, "can you control such a big rocket?"

Eric shook hands, shook his head and said, "no, it's too big. I feel I'm still a little worse."

"Worse? What worse?"

Clark came out, sat next to Charles and said, "give me a sugar."

"No!"

Charles shook his head.

Clark glanced, controlled his eyes, looked through Charles' clothes, saw the sugar in his pocket, took it out, shook it in front of Charles, tore the package and threw it into his mouth.

Charles:?.

Nothing can be concealed from each other's eyes.

Charles turned to Clark and said, "can you lift that rocket?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried."

Clark shook his head, but he thought it was ok

"The rocket will launch in two minutes."

Eric exclaimed.

At this time, the screen switched, and a strange figure suddenly appeared on the TV screen.

The man is standing in the command center, smiling at the camera, behind him is the dusty and messy battlefield.

"Who is he? The man who launched the rocket?"

Charles asked curiously.

Clark frowned and said, "it doesn't look like it."

At this time, the man said, "I'm the black emperor, Sebastian Shaw, who is going to create a new world. Please remember this name, whether it's you who survive for a while to complete the transformation, become mutants, or they who perished with the old world."

Speaking of this, the black emperor unconsciously caught a trace of enthusiasm on his face, pointed to the rocket waiting for ignition, and said, "when it rises to the sky, the glory of God will spread all over the world, and God's choice will begin."

And he will become God.

"Live or die, pray!"

Listening to the words of the black emperor that seemed like a cult pyramid scheme, some people showed sarcasm, some people looked confused, but more of it was fear.

And in the White House Presidential Office

"Damn it, stop the launch!"

The president shouted angrily.

His smiling face had become extremely ugly when he saw the black emperor.

The vice president said pale, "the command center has lost contact!"

"Then destroy it!"

"We can't do it." The vice president said anxiously, "many of our people have been controlled. They have controlled the launch pad with the Heihuang's men, and the equipment in the whole base has been controlled by a mutant. The last news has just come."

Hearing this, the president opened his mouth and fell into a chair in horror.

But before they could react more and come up with a solution, the black emperor began the countdown.

"Three, two, one!"

With the sound of the black emperor, the rocket began to ignite, emitting bright and dazzling flames. After breaking free from the ground, it slowly lifted off under the gaze of a pair of eyes.