Priority Deal

Eric Lancer fought his way out of the Central Intelligence Agency and contacted Azarth and the others. He took a few people with him and officially left the X-Men headquarters. With the Red Devil Azarth's mobility, they could go anywhere, but now they had to hide first.

"Eric, what are we going to do in the future?" The White Queen asked. They were basically all members of Hellfire. Their ideas were very similar to Eric's. Now Red Devil, the White Queen, Angel, and Riptide fled with Eric.

"Let's hide first and then find the guys behind the scenes. I want them to know how powerful Evolvers are and then gather more companions." Eric had just said this when there was a sudden change in the distance.

A purple ball of light suddenly appeared. Then, the ball of light opened and a few people walked out. Eric and the others instantly became nervous. "Don't be nervous, my children. I really didn't expect so many outstanding people to gather here." En Shaba Noor slowly walked over.

Eric stood up and faced him. "I don't care who sent you. You'd better take your men and leave now." Eric moved the metal around him.

"It's very beautiful, but these are not enough. Your talent has not been fully excavated. You still have a lot of room for improvement. Now let me tell you what to do." After saying that, En Shaba Noor looked at Eric with white eyes.

Eric, on the other hand, could clearly feel the changes in himself. He was powerful, incredibly powerful. Something in his body was constantly being activated, and his control was improving. The metal he had just controlled began to change shape, turning into metal spears.

"Who are you?" Eric finally asked.

"I am God. I came back to lead you to destroy those who resisted God. They have humiliated God. Come, my companions, destroy those false gods with me. They are not worthy to rule this world. And you, you will all be stronger." The Archangel and the Spirit Butterfly brought by En Shaba Noor, one has a pair of wings on his back and is now completely metalized, and the other can materialize weapons.

If not for Wesley's appearance, Storm would still be in their team. However, Storm was discovered in advance and taken directly to the X-Men School. However, the number of people they have joined now is much more than in the past.

En Saba Nur was now powerful, and with a group of Evolvers that he had strengthened, their strength could not be underestimated.

Meanwhile, William Stryker was ready to move. Now that X-Men General Headquarters had been shut down and Magneto had fled with his men, it was a good time for him to make his move. And X-Men School had a large number of evolved people.

"Hello, Mr. Minister, I need people to attack the X-Men School. Now is the best opportunity." William Stryker called the Secretary of Defense directly.

"This… this is a little difficult. After all, that is an inner school. It is a group of children. Once it is exposed, it will be difficult for the military." The Defense Minister is not stupid. He does not dare to give such an order. After all, it is an affiliate of X-Men General Headquarters and also recognized by the government. And it is a school.

"Minister, there are not many opportunities. If these evolvers enter the military, it will be very rare for us. Our X-Weapons plan needs a large number of evolvers, but most evolvers are more willing to choose X-Men than the military."

"Let me think about it."

"There is no time, Minister. If the X war police catch their breath, then our matter may be discovered. At that time, we will not have the strength to fight back."

"Well… well, I don't want to see casualties. That's a school. Watch your way."

"Understood. We will raid at night and attack with anesthetic weapons. Please rest assured." William Stryker put down the phone and then smiled. He can imagine how powerful he will be in the future. So many evolved people will become his subordinates and he can do whatever he wants.

The troops were immediately assembled. Ten helicopters were ready, and dozens of soldiers were equipped with anesthetic weapons to board. William Stryker set off with Deadpool and Sabretooth, but their movements had been discovered and Wesley had been notified.

"You're really restless. I wanted to wait, but it seems that I have to deal with you first." Wesley said to himself and then left the comprehensive laboratory. This time he used a space door and appeared directly outside the X-Men school and waited for the other party to come.

But what Wesley didn't know was that just now, when En Shaba Null had come to X-Men headquarters, they had taken Charles and taken him without a sound. Even Raven, who was outside the director's office, hadn't noticed.

Everything began to look different, and Wesley waited for William Stryker as night fell. The ten helicopters were roaring loudly, flying in formation, and suddenly the planes began to lose control and fall.

"Damn it, is Magneto back here?" William Stryker shouted in panic.

But it wasn't Magneto who was down there. It was Wesley. He had only used a magnetic array to pull the helicopter directly toward the ground. Magic can do many things, especially arrays with elements at the core.

Boom! The helicopter was pulled to the ground, but Wesley controlled the strength of the array so that they did not crash. "William Stryker, you are really bold to lead an attack on the X-Men school." Wesley's voice was demonic to Wayling Stryker. He looked wildly in the direction of the voice.

"No, it's impossible. Why are you here? I have a lot of eyes outside the island, watching you. Why are you here?"

"Oh, it seems that you have prepared a lot? But you want to monitor my whereabouts like this. You are too whimsical. I originally planned to deal with you in the end, but now it seems that I need to put you first." With that, Wesley began to move. His heart beat faster and faster, and afterimages appeared.

Wade Wilson pulled out his two knives. He didn't want to lose this time. He had become much stronger after the transformation. He used his ability to see Wesley's movements clearly. However, seeing them clearly was one thing, but being able to reflect them was another. He could see them very clearly, but his body couldn't keep up with the other party's speed. He watched as Wesley's fists focused on his face and his body spun out.

Victor did not move. He did not have the slightest good impression of William Stryker now. He just stood there and watched.