American comics: Super Omega Mutant

Chapter 147 Professor X's Small Request
Agent Mora's appearance is not particularly stunning, and her figure is not particularly hot.

But compared to ordinary people, she is still quite beautiful.

After entering the bar, Agent Mora quickly spotted Professor X.

At this time, Professor X had just got down from his chair, stood in front of Mystique, and hugged her.

Agent Mora walked towards Professor X without any hesitation.

Roy did not stop her from going to Professor X. He looked like he was watching a show, looking forward to the next scene.

If nothing unexpected happens, Professor X will then use his usual pick-up tactics to chat up Agent Mora, and then be rejected outright by Agent Mora.

Soon, Agent Mora came to Professor X, whose face was flushed, and said quickly, "Congratulations, Professor."

"Thank you very much. This is indeed much harder than it looks."

Professor X shook the special wine bottle in his hand and said with confidence.

"No, I meant your speech."

Agent Mora continued.

"Speech? You liked my speech, that's great, thank you very much for liking it."

Professor X patted Agent Mora's arm and smiled.

If it were any other time, he would have known early on that Agent Mora had other purposes.

But now, under the influence of alcohol, he was extremely slow.

Agent Mora also noticed that Professor X was a little slow right now, so she introduced herself, "Mora MacTag!"

"Charles Xavier!"

Professor X shook hands with Agent Mora.

"Can we talk for a minute?"

Agent Mora said seriously.

"For your beautiful smile and the mutant MCR-1 gene, I'll give you five minutes."

While speaking, Professor X raised his right hand and stroked Agent Mora's hair like a playboy.

Without waiting for Agent Mora to speak, he moved the special wine bottle to his right hand which he had just taken back, and naturally put his left hand around Agent Mora's shoulder, and walked towards the table beside him with Agent Mora.

At the same time, he continued: "MCR-1 gene is the technical name, it is actually what you call blonde hair."

"Your MCR-1 gene is mutated, so your hair color is brown instead of blonde."

Before he knew it, he and Agent Mora were sitting at the table.

"It's a mutation, a fascinating mutation."

"Do you know about mutation?"

"Mutations transformed us from single-celled organisms to the Earth..."

After sitting down, Professor X looked at Agent Mora with an affectionate look that could confuse most women, and spoke slowly.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Agent Mora.

"This trick of yours is very useful for female students, but I'm here for business."

Agent Mora looked at Professor X helplessly, and began to regret why he didn't find him immediately after the speech.

"what?"

Professor X, who had never failed before, looked at Agent Mora in surprise.

Just as Agent Mora was about to say something else, Roy, who had already finished watching the show, came up to them and said, "She is a CIA agent. She has seen our kind in Las Vegas, but her boss doesn't believe her, so she came to you to confirm whether mutants really exist."

After hearing Roy's words, Professor X and Agent Mora both showed surprised expressions.

Professor X was surprised because he didn't expect that the beauty in front of him was actually a CIA agent.

Agent Mora was surprised because she didn't expect Roy to know who she was and why she came.

Is he a spy?
Because of professional habit, Agent Mora's first reaction was that Roy was a spy.

"I'm not a spy, I just have telepathy."

"By the way, Charles is using telepathy to read your memory right now."

Roy specifically reminded Agent Mora.

Read my memory?

Agent Mora immediately turned to look at Professor X.

At this time, Professor X habitually pressed his fingers on his temples and used telepathy to read Agent Mora's memory.

In Agent Mora's memory, Professor X saw Black King Shaw, White Queen, Red Devil, and Torrent.

Although Black King Xiao did not use his superpowers, he made a decision after seeing the White Queen turn into a diamond form and the Red Devil use teleportation to take Colonel Hendry away.

Head to CIA headquarters and help Agent Mora prove the existence of mutants!

After reading Agent Mora's memory, Professor X became much more sober and said to Agent Mora: "If you need my help, I will do my best to help you."

He was now absolutely certain that what Roy had told him before was true.

Agent Mora and the White Queen are the best evidence.

"Thank you!"

"Then we'll set off tomorrow!"

Agent Mora replied quickly.

"no problem!"

"Do you mind if I bring Roy and Raven with me?"

"Raven is my sister. She is also a mutant and has the superpower of transformation."

Professor X asked Agent Mora.

"of course can!"

Of course Agent Mora would not refuse and agreed immediately.

If only Professor X went back to the CIA with her, her superiors and other senior executives might not be willing to believe in the existence of mutants.

Just because one person has superpowers is not enough to prove the existence of mutants.

But if Roy and Raven also go there, it will not only prove that mutants really exist, but also prove that their number is not that rare.

To put it simply, she can better convince her superiors and other senior CIA officials.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow. I'll have someone arrange a private plane."

Professor X said in a natural manner.

"You have a private jet?"

Agent Mora looked at Professor X in surprise.

"Technically speaking, it's not mine, but it belongs to the family."

"However, there aren't many members of the Xavier family now."

Professor X said slowly.

Agent Mora said nothing more and nodded.

London suburbs.

Xavier family estate.

In order to facilitate going to the airport together tomorrow, Professor X invited Agent Mora to return to the manor to live together.

After returning to the manor, Professor X asked Mystique to take Agent Mora to the guest room.

As for him, he followed Roy to the reception room.

"The future you predicted is beginning to come true."

"I'm going to America tomorrow. Do you have any suggestions?"

Professor X sat down on the sofa in the living room, rubbed his temples, and asked Roy.

“No particular suggestions.”

"If anything, tomorrow's trip to the CIA isn't going to go well."

"Even if we prove the existence of mutants to the CIA's top brass, their first reaction will be to lock us up." "So, you and Raven better be prepared."

Roy sat down opposite Professor X and spoke slowly.

"Humans can't accept the existence of mutants. I guessed it when I was in elementary school."

"By the way, can I make a small request of you?"

Professor X looked at Roy seriously.

"any request?"

Roy replied.

"Um...can you try not to harm those mutants that Agent Mora found?"

"Although I can't read your memory, I can see that you have killed people before, and killed quite a few people."

"I don't know what you've been through, but if I can, I don't want you to continue killing people."

"There are many other solutions besides killing people."

Compared to Professor X in his old age, the current Professor X is indeed much younger and more energetic.

But one thing is the same, that is, he does not really agree with using violence to solve problems.

Of course, he also knew that violence was sometimes unavoidable.

But he is not in favor of using violence unless there is no other choice.

As for killing people.

Not to mention that.

Roy looked at Professor X and said slowly, "No problem, I can promise you that I will try not to kill anyone."

Except for the Black King Xiao, the White Queen and the other two were all within the range of being killable or not for him.

As long as they don't affect the completion of the mission, it doesn't matter if they live.

In the movie "X-Men: First Class", the only mutants who died were Darkseid Shaw and Darwin.

After hearing Roy's answer, Professor X nodded to him with gratitude.

The next morning.

After finishing breakfast in the manor, Roy and his three companions drove to a small airport in the suburbs.

This small airport does not belong to the British government but is a private airport.

The runways and hangars are filled with private jets belonging to the wealthy.

Although it was 1962, the technology and design of jet aircraft had matured considerably and were beginning to be used commercially.

From the outside, the Xavier family's private jet is not much different from the private jets of the 21st century.

When they boarded the plane, the captain started the plane immediately and flew towards America across the Atlantic Ocean.

After more than 7 hours of flight, Roy and his team arrived at a private airport in Virginia and took a car to Langley, the CIA's new headquarters.

In the 21st century, it is common knowledge that the CIA's headquarters is in Langley.

Even if you don't know, you can find out by searching on the Internet that the CIA's headquarters is in Langley, on the border of Washington, DC and Virginia.

Yet now, the CIA just moved its headquarters to Langley last year.

Prior to this, the CIA's headquarters were in Washington, D.C.

With Agent Mora, who was undoubtedly a CIA agent, leading the way, and mainly because Agent Mora had called his superiors last night, the security personnel simply checked whether Roy and the others were carrying weapons before letting them into the CIA headquarters.

In a conference room on the third floor.

Professor X, wearing a gray custom-made suit, stood in front of the conference table and used a projector to explain genetic mutations and mutants to the CIA executives.

"The advent of the nuclear age has, to some extent, accelerated human genetic mutation."

"People with special abilities due to genetic mutations have already appeared, and they are hiding among the crowd."

"Thank you!"

After finishing his explanation, Professor X turned off the projector and sat down at his seat.

"Agent Mactag, you don't really think this young eccentric scientist can convince me that you saw women who can turn into diamonds and people who can disappear?"

"You bought yourself a one-way ticket back to being a typist."

"This is a waste of time, the meeting is over!"

CIA Director McCone, who was wearing a black suit, white hair and thin-framed glasses, closed the information specially prepared by Professor X and said to Agent Mora.

Just as Agent Mora was about to stand up to explain, Professor X's voice rang out.

"Please take a seat, Agent Mora."

Professor X said to Agent Mora.

Hearing his words, Agent Mora, who had just stood up, sat down again.

Meanwhile, Professor X said to CIA Director McCone, "I didn't expect you to believe me because while I was giving a speech, you were wondering what kind of pie was on sale in the commissary today."

"I can tell you right now that the store is selling apple pecan pie today."

"The genetic mutations I just mentioned can give many special abilities that are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people, such as my ability to know what you are thinking."

Professor X, who is only in his 20s, will not indulge the self-righteous CIA Director McCone.

The impatient expression on CIA Director McCone's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Professor X with a serious face.

Just as the Stryker agent next to CIA Director McCone was about to speak, Roy said, "Charles, if you want to convince them, it's not enough to just speak their mind."

“Sometimes, you have to be more direct.”

"For example, directly controlling their bodies and letting them slap each other."

As soon as Roy finished speaking, CIA Director McCone and Agent Stryker raised their right hands unconsciously.

Snapped!Snapped!
With expressions of disbelief on their faces, they slapped each other hard.

After seeing this scene, the expressions of Agent Mora and others suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Roy, you're only going to piss them off by doing this."

Professor X said, frowning.

"They are angry, but anger comes second to shock and fear."

"If you don't believe me, you can read their thoughts."

Roy looked at Professor X calmly and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Professor X sighed helplessly and used his telepathy once again.

Just as Roy said, there was only shock and fear in the minds of CIA Director McCone and Agent Stryker.

At this time, Roy said to CIA Director McCone: "I know your time is valuable. After all, you are all senior CIA officials, but our time is also valuable."

"We took a flight for more than seven hours and traveled across the Atlantic Ocean. We are not here to perform magic for you, but to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roy's eyes sparkled like rubies.

The next second, two laser-like shock beams flew out and accurately hit the water cups in front of CIA Director McCone and Agent Stryker.

Bang!Bang!
The glass water cup shattered!

If it were in the past, Roy would have added one more sentence at the end.

If you guys still treat us like a monkey show, I will shoot your heads off immediately!

He didn't say this out of Professor X's consideration.

Looking at the broken cup, CIA Director McCone and Agent Stryker, who had slapped each other, fell silent.

After a few seconds, CIA Director McCone spoke up, "Agent Platt, your department is responsible for investigating and studying how supernatural forces can be used for military defense. They leave it to you."

"Okay, sir!"

Agent Platt, who was sitting by the wall, responded immediately.

Although he was the head of the paranormal department, everyone else in the CIA treated him as a joke.

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(End of this chapter)