"nonsense!"

Before Chris, a sensible man, said something, Charles next to him couldn't help rolling his eyes at Hank, "If the apocalypse is not alive, then who will the apocalypse appear in the future!"

"Yes." Hank grabbed his hair silly.

"Apocalypse should be the first mutant in this world to awaken its mutant genes."

Chris, who was standing beside him, walked to Apocalypse and stared at the other party's strange face and the hard armor that was obviously not something ancient civilization could possess.

Because I had obtained all the memories of the mutant earth since its birth, Chris knew that before the apocalypse, no one had awakened the mutant ability.

Moreover, the earliest awakening variant gene at that time was largely due to the special pyramid-shaped metal.

This mainly lies in the fact that the people from the Tianshen Group hope that the modified primitive ancient humans can pass on this variant gene forever, rather than a one-time genetic modification; therefore, after tens of thousands of years of evolution, the variant genes hidden in human bodies gradually awakened.

"The first mutant in the world?"

Charles pondered for a moment of thought, then he looked at Chris and asked: "Aren't the mutant genes in the mutant body formed in modern times due to some radiation or mutations?"

"No, the variant genes in the mutant human body had existed tens of thousands of years ago. They were just lurking in the human gene chain. After a long period of evolution and environmental mutations, they gradually awakened the variant genes."

Speaking of this, Chris narrowed his eyes and said, "Strictly speaking, almost everyone has mutant genes in their bodies, but they cannot awaken."

"So this is why you want to further accelerate the evolution of variant genes in humans by changing the ecological environment in the future?" Charles learned from it.

Chris did have this idea, and after he came to the mutant world, he had this idea, but according to his own meaning, he slowly transformed the world's environment, rather than just one month to awaken the mutant genes in the human body, as in Logan's memory.

Then give these mutant snake bloodlines to become new members of the gods of heaven so that they can have the strength to survive in the Marvel world.

Of course, Chris would definitely not say these words, although in Logan's future memory, "I" did this.

"I don't know." Chris shook his head and said without changing his expression.

Charles naturally saw that Chris was hiding something, but he couldn't continue asking anything. He looked at the Apocalypse who was lying on the stone bed and said, "Are we going to take him away too?"

"Take it with you. Without the pyramid-shaped metal, he wouldn't be able to wake up."

Chris knew that the apocalypse was not over yet, so he could not wake up until Mora accidentally brought in the sunshine and woke him up.

As for the relationship between the pyramid-shaped metal and the Apocalypse awakening, Chris is not clear about it, but it seems that it should be related to the Apocalypse consciousness. It is very likely that the Apocalypse consciousness is blocked within this mysterious metal.

At this moment, the red devil suddenly teleported in with a folded black cloth.

Seeing this, Chris pointed to the triangle metal over there and said, "You are here just right, let's cover it together, and then you can try to teleport this thing out."

"Mr. God King!"

The Red Devil walked over respectfully and said, "I'm afraid I can't teleport with this big guy."

"What?" Chris was puzzled. He knew that the Red Devil could teleport with items.

The Red Devil walked to the side of the metal and gestured at its volume: "This thing is too big. I can only drive about two thousand kilograms of heavy objects, whether it is a person or an object."

"It seems that I can only find a way to move back."

Chris frowned and said to the Red Devil: "You go back to New York now and ask Emma to contact some members of the club to see who has a private jet."

"Sir God King, our club has a private jet, and the one you were on before was."

"Forehead……"

Chris was speechless for a moment. Although he had seen the club's resources and property, he had just scanned it. How could he care about these details?

.....

At this time, the Heavenly Club in Manhattan District, New York.

After spending a few days, Eric and Logan, who gradually became familiar, were sitting in the underground lounge of the club, competing for their respective alcohol tolerances, while Riven was sitting in the corner watching the battle between men.

"No..."

At this time, Eric's face turned red like a monkey's butt, spitting out alcohol and waved his hand repeatedly, "I can't drink it anymore."

"Eric, you're too inferior."

Riven deliberately sarcastically and sarcastically, she was still angry that Eric hooked up with a blonde beauty a few days ago.

Logan, who was beside him, took a sip of wine, held a cigar in his mouth, took two sips, and looked at Eric proudly and said: "I have competed with many people for alcohol. In the past hundred years, I have never found an opponent."

When Eric heard Logan say that he had lived for more than a hundred years, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, suppressing the feeling of vomiting, "What is your mutant ability? Don't tell me that he is stretching his claws out of his hands."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I'm healing myself. Anyway, I can recover from my injury almost instantly. I think this may be the reason why I can live for so long."

Logan rarely studied his mutant abilities, and before that he didn't know that there were other mutants. He had always thought that he only had two special abilities, including himself and his brother Victor, and both had long and long abilities without aging.

"Hank once told me that my genes are different from ordinary people. In a few decades, I will still be as young as I am now."

As soon as Ruiwen finished speaking, she glanced at her fair palms and couldn't help but think of the disgusting blue skin of her body, and she couldn't help but lower her head sadly.

"Just just heal yourself?" Eric knew that the mutant's abilities were varied, but he didn't expect that someone simply had the ability to heal quickly. As for the bone claws on Logan's hand, it was not a threat to him.

"I have participated in the North and South battlefields, and also participated in World War I and World War II. On the battlefield, this ability made me almost immortal. Even if I was hit by a shell and broke into pieces, I could recover in the shortest time."

Logan hasn't talked to others like this for a long time, and he is still someone with special abilities like himself.

"Very perverted ability."

Eric couldn't help but smack his tongue. He could survive in all parts and heal himself as quickly as possible. If Xiao had this ability, he would probably never want to kill the other person in his life.

"Your ability is to control metal..."

Just as Logan was about to continue saying something, his eyes suddenly widened and he swept the entire underground lounge with a vigilant look.

"Eric!"

"Riwen!"

Logan stood up with a rubbing sound, pointed at Eric and Riven and shouted in surprise: "Where is Chris?"

"What's wrong with Logan?"

Eric, who was drunk, looked at Logan who suddenly shouted.

Ruiwen was also frightened by the sound.

"What's wrong?" Logan roared again: "I'll ask you there Chris and Charles are there now!"
Chapter completed!