The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 443: Master of Pace

"This is not something we can decide."

Howard said in a deep voice. He originally thought that even if Magneto was tempted, he would not immediately agree to Yang Le's suggestion. He did not expect that the mutant leader would lose his usual composure at this time. Could it be that Magneto's sudden decision was related to his previous loss of composure?

In fact, when Magneto just agreed, the Supreme Squadron, which had already undergone simple treatment, thought it was a good idea. Although they were a superhero team recognized by the government, they were actually working for free. Not only did they not get paid, but their real lives would also be affected by the missions.

Only a few people in the Supreme Team have no worries about food and clothing, while most people still have to worry about their lives. This may be the helplessness of superheroes.

So when faced with the suggestion put forward by Yang Le, they all voted in favor in their hearts. This good proposal that can reduce superhuman incidents should be implemented as soon as possible.

So what did Howard think? Actually, it didn't matter. Yang Le's guess was correct. Howard was indeed an official. Otherwise, his Stark Industries wouldn't be the world's leading company. This was inseparable from the government's support.

Even becoming a superhero was not his own wish, so let's put that aside for now. However, he was not qualified to make the final decision on major issues, so Howard had to consider the above ideas.

You have to know that Stark Industries made its fortune in weapons manufacturing, so Howard has close ties with the military. Because of his special status and strong scientific research capabilities, Howard knows a lot of shady things that the government and the military do in secret.

Howard alone knows of five research institutes that study mutants, including the one where Storm was previously imprisoned. This shows how much importance they attach to mutants.

Ordinary people try every possible way to drive out mutants, but the real bigwigs lock up mutants like treasures. What a sick society.

This is also the reason why he didn't let Tony skip a grade and finish college early. Howard didn't want Tony to be exposed to these things. He knew that although the kid didn't say it, he actually admired him very much. If he knew that his boss was a piece of rotten iron with a bright and shiny appearance but a rusty body, he would probably be disappointed.

Howard wanted to smile bitterly, but the energy-cultivation skills he had acquired from years of dealing with politicians, businessmen, and the military allowed him to suppress the emotion that shouldn't have appeared on his face. He opened his mouth, habitually trying to delay time.

"Then report this to your superiors." Magneto silenced Howard, putting an end to his attempts at stalling. "I built the floating island to provide a warm home for my compatriots. Now I just want to expand it a little."

"Don't worry, I will move the floating island. New York Harbor is too small to accommodate all the mutants."

"This is not a problem of land." Howard wanted to argue, but Magneto ignored him. With a wave of his hand, a black round hole that kept collapsing inward appeared beside him. The round hole was like a vacuum cleaner, constantly absorbing the surrounding things into it, but the amount it sucked was not very large, and it could only suck up some gravel and dust.

"I'm not discussing Howard with you," Magneto said coldly. "I'm just informing you that in one day at most, I'll be promoting the establishment of a mutant nation myself. Believe me, that's not what you want to see."

After saying that, Magneto took the lead and walked towards the wormhole, allowing himself to be swallowed by the wormhole. The mutants behind him followed him without any suspicion. Only Megan was a little scared, but after seeing Colossus go in and out without any problem, she followed him in.

At this point, the fight finally settled like the dust raised after the wormhole disappeared. Howard's hands on his pants clenched several times and finally let go.

"Can someone tell me what's going on?" Wind Speed ​​​​sounded softly after slowly waking up and watching the whole thing in confusion. "Aren't we supposed to catch the mutant who killed six people? How did it suddenly become a national issue?"

Although Wind Speed's voice was low, everyone heard his words because the place was very quiet, and everyone present was stunned.

Right, weren't they here to arrest people in the first place? Why did they seem to have completely gone off the track? Who was causing this chaos?
Howard turned his head and looked at an empty place. That was where Yang Le was originally floating, but now it was empty.

"Don't look." Strange's lazy voice came. At this time, he was lying on his magic cloak, looking like he was lying on a hammock.

"He left long before you were arguing with Magneto. Don't ask me why I didn't tell you. He even made a silencing gesture to me."

"So you just listened to him?" Howard laughed out loud.

"You are an ordinary person so you can't feel it, but I can see it clearly." Strange straightened up with the support of his cloak and said in a rare serious tone.

"That alien named Yang Le, regardless of whether what he said is true or not, at least his strength cannot be underestimated. The power contained in his body is enough to make me vomit."

Strange pretended to retch a few times before continuing, "I know you might not understand what I'm saying, so let me describe it to you this way. Do you remember how I described Hyperion to you?"

"A mobile nuclear bomb." Howard glanced at the ragged Hyperion and said without thinking.

"I'm going to update my review now," Strange said, crossing his legs. "Before that Yang Le, Hyperion couldn't even touch the edge of the Jericho missile. I can only say that I was ignorant before. If I hadn't sensed any magical aura from him, I would have thought he was some dimensional demon."

Although Strange criticized his own product, Howard didn't care at this time because he understood what Strange meant. Yang Le was a super creature that was more powerful than Hyperion.

"What he said is true." Hyperion lowered his head and walked out of the team. "I had a brief fight with him, but I was defeated in just a few rounds."

"How many rounds can you only last?" Howard was really exhausted at this time. Hyperion was the strongest hero on the surface, but even he could only last a few rounds in Yang Le's hands, and the others would be broken at the slightest touch.

"I'm not finished yet." Hyperion smiled a smile that was uglier than tears. "The few rounds we fought were just him playing with me. Once he got serious, I wouldn't be able to last even a single round."

After listening to Hyperion's explanation, Howard felt dizzy.

　I feel like many readers may have figured out who the boss of the mutant chapter I'm going to arrange is. But don't worry, the mutant chapter won't just be about mutants appearing. Another superhuman race from Marvel will also appear.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)