The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 604: Change of Situation
No matter how powerful Swampfire is, it is unlikely that he can summon a plant barrier that can surround the entire New York City at one time. Other mutants will be needed to help.

For example, the most basic nutrients, swamp fire can indeed help the seedlings grow faster, but if you want the seedlings to grow well, you need fertile land, which requires Magneto's help.

Magneto moved a large area of ​​land to a suitable location, and then asked other mutants to plant the seeds prepared by Yang Le himself, and finally asked Yang Le to activate one area at a time.

Such a Maria Wall would be great. Now all we have to do is wait for the day when it is breached.

In fact, New York City was not completely surrounded. According to Hyperion's observations using his own perspective vision and the detection of search and rescue robots produced by Stark Industries, all the living people in New York City were gathered near Manhattan.

The reason is obvious. When the incident broke out, those living in the outskirts of New York had already evacuated, and the only ones left were those in the city center or at the center of the giant incident.

These people are roughly located near the Manhattan district, so Yang Le actually only enclosed an area of ​​about two to three large districts. Although it is still very impressive, at least it is not exaggerated.

This not only saves Yang Le a lot of effort, but also makes it easier for other mutants to manage.

"That's it." Yang Le retracted his arm and turned to look at Magneto, who was supervising him. "Is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

"Without the harpy, you're still as reliable as ever."

Looking at the towering tree in front of him that was twenty meters high, even Magneto could not find any problems.

Because Yang Le can control the growth of trees, there are no bumps or depressions on the surface of these tree walls for climbing, so it is basically impossible to climb with bare hands.

"If you want to escape from this tree wall, besides drilling into the ground and flying into the sky, the only options left are breaking the wall and climbing with tools." The King of Cards exclaimed.

"Let's not talk about Fei Tian for now. The remaining three are not simple at all." Yang Le walked to the tree wall and stroked his creation.

"First, they drilled into the ground. These tree walls are plants, and naturally they have roots. The intricate roots that penetrate deep into the ground are no shorter than the tree walls above ground. Trying to get through them is as difficult as climbing up the tree walls."

"Then we'll break the wall and climb up using attacks." Yang Le knocked on the tree wall, and in response he heard a clanging sound like knocking on metal.

"These tree walls are stronger than concrete, and their density is even comparable to that of steel. Coupled with their thickness, only a handful of people can break through them, so breaking the wall or climbing it with tools is impossible."

"Perfect!" Magneto couldn't help but praise. "It's hard for me to think of better words of praise, Harpy."

"As long as I can get the job done," Yang Le sighed, trying his best to play his role. "I don't know when this unnecessary dispute will end."

"Everything we're doing now is for this." Magneto patted Yang Le's shoulder. "So that the next generation of mutants can live in a better environment, we've endured these hardships so that they won't have to suffer in the future."

"I hope so." Yang Le looked at the mysterious man standing in the corner with his hidden eyes. "I just hope this isn't the beginning of another dispute."

Hearing Yang Le's words, Magneto didn't change much, only a strange glint of awareness flashed in his eyes. Mysterio, standing in the corner, felt a little uneasy, but the other mutants didn't react much. Magneto let go of Yang Le's shoulder and turned to assign tasks to the mutants. It was obvious that he didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long.

Although the areas of the three districts are not small, the number of mutants is also not small. As long as they are distributed reasonably, they can still be distributed.

This is all thanks to Stark Industries' productivity. Under Howard's command, more than half of Stark Industries' productivity was invested in the production of Sentinel robots.

No one knows why Howard has invested so much effort, but the effect is indeed amazing. Now there are 500 Sentinel robots ready for use.

Not only that, every hundred or so Sentinel robots produced will undergo an upgrade, and their weapons and systems will be upgraded. Now the latest generation of Sentinel robots has reached the level in the comics.

One hundred steel giants that are more than five meters tall, the scene is so spectacular that it can't be described. With these things, conquering a country is just a piece of cake.

Perhaps because of this reason, the opposition voices against Hyperion on the Internet are getting smaller and smaller, and even those bigwigs sitting in the office no longer dare to give him orders.

Everyone kept silent and pretended to be dead. Faced with such a huge disparity in force, even the superheroes who had appeared at the meeting hid themselves. When they came to their senses, there was only one voice in the society.

Ordinary people began to call for the superhumans to be handed over, only in this way would those steel giants not walk into their yards. They scolded those superhumans on the Internet, accusing them that if they had been obedient, none of this would have happened.

Some ordinary people even spontaneously formed an anti-superhuman alliance. They were responsible for finding superhumans and then informing the Sentinel robots, which undoubtedly greatly accelerated the speed of the Sentinel robots' capture.

For a time, even the superheroes who were once loved by the public became rats crossing the street, and no superhuman dared to expose himself.

But this is of no use. These people hiding at home have become the top suspects. Many people from the Anti-Superhuman Alliance will pretend to be salesmen or other professionals and knock on the doors of these people.

At one time, a large number of superhumans were arrested, which is why Hyperion used the former New York as a prison.

What’s funny is that such a big change in the situation happened not in a month or half a month, but in just less than two days.

Mysterious Guest watched the sun gradually setting, and waited until nightfall to mark the end of this crazy second day. Although the flow of time had not changed at all, she felt as if the acceleration key had been pressed in the past two days.

A lot of things rushed into her mind at once, making her breathless. She originally wanted to pretend to be indifferent until she saw quite a few children in single digits.

The noisy crying sounds penetrated her ears, and Iliana's eyes were dazed. She seemed to see the scene when she just returned to Earth from hell.

Megan hid in the corner, holding her head and sobbing softly.

And even longer ago, she herself had just been dragged into hell.

(End of this chapter)