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Chapter 107 Old Wolf, you're too embarrassing, you should leave the group!

After Du Mu arranged the plan, the members of the Brotherhood boarded the Blackbird SR-71 one after another.

CIA agent Mora also went along with the group. Charles and she had been getting along very well these days, and he often invited her to tour his private collection in his room, which would last for an entire night.

Raven felt she would soon have another sister-in-law, and if Charles was cooperative, she might even get a nephew or niece as a bonus. She exclaimed that Du Mu was a prophet, as his predictions had been incredibly accurate.

After everyone boarded, Hank became the captain and Mora the first officer. The Blackbird SR-71 roared into the sky and sped toward the Bagu embargo line.

During the flight, apart from Logan showing obvious discomfort, everyone else was fine, chatting and drinking as usual.

During this free time, Charles quietly prepared a Plan B for his next move.

It wasn't that he disliked Du Mu's incredibly rudimentary plan, but rather that he felt it was better to have multiple plans in place for the sake of prudence.

If the plan fails, at least there's a backup plan to fall back on at any time. And if the plan succeeds, he just thinks Du Mu's plan is too simplistic and decides not to act anymore!
However, Charles knew that Du Mu was a little bit petty.

Therefore, he did not openly express his opinion on the original plan, but secretly created a small command group and used his telepathic ability to bring in all members except Du Mu.

Charles: Can you hear my voice? Those who hear it will receive it in their minds.

Eric: Received!

Raven: Got it!
Hank: Received!
Others: Received!

Logan: Do you have a paper bag? I feel a bit nauseous, yue!

Logan has been kicked out of the group chat by Charles.

Charles disconnected from Logan's brain with some disgust, lest the nausea travel through the network cable.

Charles then began to systematically assign combat tasks to everyone.

His plan, while not perfect, was at least much more detailed than Du Mu's.

Oh no, Du Mu's plan can't even be called a plan.

Everyone maintained a tacit calm on the surface, as if nothing had happened, but in reality they were all listening attentively to Charles's plans and occasionally sending a mental reply.

Only Du Mu and Logan were not in the combat command group on the field.

Seeing that the members suddenly fell silent, Du Mu assumed they were just nervous before the battle and comforted them, "Don't worry, we have a huge advantage right now, we're guaranteed to win."

However, the members didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and they all instinctively opened their mouths to reply.

Eric: "Roger!"

Raven: "Received!"

Hank: "Roger!"

Others: "Roger!"

Logan: "Do you have a bucket? I feel like we're running out of paper bags, yum!"

Du Mu: "."

Are you people just parrots?

At this very moment, a cargo ship from Red Bear, the Aral Sea, is slowly sailing toward the Bagu embargo line.

On either side of the Aral Sea, the Red Bear and the American fleets faced each other across the sea, the atmosphere tense and taut.

The Aral Sea carries Red Bear's nuclear weapons, and once it crosses the Bako embargo line, a major war will be inevitable.

Even the soldiers in the Red Bear and the American fleet dared not act rashly, for fear of being blamed for the third season, and could only wait for orders from their superiors.

Fortunately, the Red Bear's fleet received the latest instructions, requiring the Aral Sea to turn back to port and not to cross the embargo line.

The commander of the Red Bears finally breathed a sigh of relief, since no one truly desired war.

He immediately sent a signal to the Aral Sea, asking it to change course, but no matter how he called out, the Aral Sea did not respond and continued to head towards the Bagu embargo line.

Commander Red Bear sensed something was wrong and quickly contacted the American fleet, informing them that they had instructed the Aral Sea to cease sailing and not to fire!
However, the commander of the American fleet did not believe it; he thought those Russians were wicked and might be up to some kind of conspiracy.

Just as the Aral Sea was about to approach the Bagu embargo line, a Blackbird SR-71 suddenly streaked across the sky and appeared above the Aral Sea.

"There's something wrong with that cargo ship. Keep checking it out."

Du Mu checked the minimap and found two red dots marking enemies on the Aral Sea.

Upon hearing this, Charles immediately activated his domain without hesitation. Powerful mental fluctuations spread out instantly, surging towards the Aral Sea, and then possessed the captain.

The art of mind-turning is complete!

Through the captain's perspective, Charles could clearly see the Red Devil in the bridge, controlling the course of the Aral Sea, with crew members lying on the ground at his feet. Clearly, everyone on board had been killed by the Red Devil, and the captain he possessed was also on the verge of death.

The Red Devil seemed to sense someone spying on it. With a quick glance, it swung its tail and lunged at the captain, who was being controlled by Charles.

Just as Charles was trying to control the Red Devil, a familiar mental force suddenly struck him; it was Emma, ​​who was also a telepath.

Telepaths are attracted to each other.

Emma instantly recognized Charles's mental fluctuations and immediately used her abilities to isolate them, firmly blocking his senses from entering.

Charles opened his eyes, frowned, and said, "All the crew members on the Aral Sea have perished. It was the work of Sebastian's Red Devil, and the White Queen was also there. She blocked my abilities."

Mora said anxiously, "Once that ship crosses the embargo line, our soldiers will blow it up, and then war will inevitably break out."

"Old Cha!"

Du Mu gave Charles a look.

Without needing to say more, he believed that with their mutual understanding, the other party would instantly understand his meaning!
"learn."

Charles returned a look of trust, then immediately turned his mental energy toward Red Bear's fleet, quickly taking control of Red Bear's adjutant and ordering him to the control panel to launch missiles toward the Aral Sea.

Red Devil and Emma turned green when they caught sight of the incoming missiles.

"Is this how you play it!?"

Red Devil, disregarding the Aral Sea which was about to breach the embargo line, quickly teleported away with Emma beside him.

Boom! !

To everyone's astonishment, the Red Bear Fleet fired a missile at its own cargo ship, destroying the entire vessel just before the Aral Sea was about to cross the embargo line!

The American commander was shocked. Were these Russians really this ruthless to their own people?
Not only was the American fleet bewildered, but even the Red Bear Fleet itself was bewildered.

Commander Red Bear was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed. His adjutant's actions not only successfully prevented the outbreak of nuclear war, but also spared him the blame. He wished he could thank his adjutant's ancestors for eighteen generations.

To express his gratitude, he immediately ordered the bewildered adjutant to be locked in solitary confinement until a military court could deliver its verdict.

Thus, Charles easily averted a devastating crisis, with no other victims except for the red bear adjutant who was sacrificed.

Red Bear Lieutenant: &*%￥#@#!

Du Mu was also surprised: "Old Cha, I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than I imagined!"

Charles was taken aback: "Ah, didn't you tell me to do this?" "Of course not. Who told you to launch the missile? I told you to control the American commanders and tell them not to launch an attack."

Charles: "."

Why didn't you tell me earlier?
I can read minds, not eyes. How could I possibly understand something from just one look at you?
However, there were no survivors on the Aral Sea. Fortunately, Charles did not become a god, and it was also fortunate that the nuclear weapons would not be detonated due to external factors, otherwise he would be embarrassed to call himself a conservative in front of Eric.

Charles coughed a few times to cover his embarrassment, and said seriously, "The Red Devil and the White Queen seem to have escaped. I can't sense any trace of them."

"They shouldn't be nearby."

Du Mu checked the map but did not find any red dots representing the enemy, so he deduced that the enemy had already left the detection range.

Eric interjected, "They have a submarine, which is very likely hidden underwater."

“But we don’t have sonar, so we can’t pinpoint the submarine’s exact location,” Hank said, frowning.

No, we do.

One of the new members, Sean, suddenly spoke up.

His codename is Siren, and he has the ability to release and receive sound waves, which can replace the function of sonar.

Hank, upon hearing this, steered the Blackbird SR-71 to descend and opened the missile bay door. The Siren leaped into the sea and began releasing sound waves in all directions, quickly receiving feedback and confirming the submarine's location.

Because the Siren was in the combat command group, Charles received his detection information in real time and relayed it to Hank and Eric simultaneously.

Hank immediately piloted the Blackbird SR-71 to hover above the submarine, while Eric landed below the fuselage with the landing gear and activated his ability towards the sea below.

Things are different now. After these days of therapy and special training from Charles, Eric's abilities have improved significantly. He is no longer the weakling who was taken to drink seawater by the submarine.

He has now successfully evolved from the King of a Hundred Irons to the King of Ten Thousand Irons!
As for why it's not Magneto, those who know, know.

Eric's veins bulged and his face turned red. With his full effort, a huge submarine bearing the Red Bear symbol broke through the sea surface. The behemoth, weighing tens of thousands of tons, slowly rose into the air and finally hovered steadily in mid-air!
This shocking scene left both the American and Red Bear fleets completely dumbfounded.

America: Has Red Bear's advanced technology developed to this extent? They've even developed airborne submarines! How the hell are we supposed to fight them?!
Red Bear: How come we didn't know we had such amazing technology?

In fact, Eric could have easily controlled the submarine to move in the sea, which would have saved him a lot of energy.

But Eric just happens to be a showman, and instinctively loves to make a big fuss.

Perhaps powerful mutant abilities all come with some side effects. For example, Charles's telepathic ability has the side effect of a moral bottom line that is almost like having a lock on his health, while Eric's ability to manipulate metal has the side effect of a love for showing off.

As expected, the Hellfire Club members were hiding in the submarine provided by the Red Bear.

Sebastian felt an unusual jolt in the boat and frowned, ordering the swift current, "Go check what's going on outside."

Jiliu glanced through the periscope and exclaimed in horror, "Oh no! We've gone up into the sky!"

Sebastian: "???"

What? A submarine can go up into the sky?

He then realized what was happening and chuckled, "It's Eric Lansheer. I didn't expect his abilities to have grown to this level. I was right about him back then. In that case, let's activate the backup plan."

Upon receiving the order, the members of the Hellfire Club sprang into action, while Sebastian turned and headed deeper into the submarine.

Soon, Jiliu burst out of the submarine first, waving his hands to summon a powerful tornado that swept towards the Blackbird SR-71!

"Everyone, hold on tight!"

Hank shouted, gripping the control stick tightly with both hands, trying his best to stabilize the violently shaking aircraft.

Facing the howling tornado, Eric showed no fear, holding tightly to the landing gear while continuing to use his abilities to push the submarine toward the shore.

"Eric, it's too dangerous, come back quickly!" Charles shouted anxiously.

"No, no, no, no!"

As soon as Eric opened his mouth, it was filled with a gust of wind, his face puffed up and deformed, making him look like a pea shooter – a truly hilarious sight.

Du Mu naturally wouldn't stand idly by.

He didn't want to be chased, especially since the Blackbird SR-71 was an important asset of the Brotherhood; a crash would result in huge losses.

He immediately shouted to Hank, "Hank, charge out to the outer perimeter with all your might!"

"The engine isn't powerful enough; forcing it forward is dangerous!" Hank gripped the control stick tightly, his voice urgent.

"You just charge ahead, leave the rest to me!"

Hearing this, Hank had no choice but to push the control lever and grit his teeth to increase the engine thrust to its limit.

The Blackbird SR-71 roared heavily as it charged forward against the howling wind.

Just as it was about to be completely swallowed by the tornado, Du Mu quickly took out a red mushroom with white dots on it and pressed it directly onto the inner wall of the fuselage.

[Item: Speed ​​Mushroom (Use on vehicles to provide a speed boost)]

Buzz————!
In an instant, two dazzling tail flames erupted from the tail of the Blackbird SR-71!

An indescribable surge of power instantly coursed through the entire aircraft, causing the Blackbird SR-71's speed to skyrocket, as if it were a black lightning bolt bursting out from the edge of a tornado's vortex!
Eric: "Waaaaaahh ...

Thanks to his strong killing intent toward Sebastian, Eric refused to let go no matter how fierce the wind howled, stubbornly maintaining his grip on the submarine.

The moment the Blackbird SR-71 burst out of the storm, he used all his strength to throw the submarine violently toward the shore of the nearest island.

Bang! !

The submarine crashed heavily onto the island, kicking up a cloud of dust amidst the sand and rocks, creating a rare scene of a submarine landing.

Hank then piloted the Blackbird SR-71 to land on the shore.

The fraternity members descended the gangway one by one, uniformly dressed and exuding an imposing aura. Under the unseen slow motion, they appeared one by one like heroes making their entrance.
"yue!"

Logan immediately retched as soon as he stepped out of the plane, instantly shattering the momentum of the entire group's entrance.

Du Mu gave Logan a disdainful look.

How come this big, strong wolf gets airsick?

He turned to look at the capsized and stranded submarine not far away and praised Eric, "Well done, Lao Wan, you're the one who can handle things in a critical moment!"

Before he could finish speaking, Du Mu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's not his fault; Eric's current look is just too hilarious.

Having just been through a fierce storm, his hair was a mess, standing on end like wildly ruffled straw, and some unidentified liquid clung to his nose and mouth. Paired with his pretentious, cold expression, the contrast was quite comical.

Eric: "."

Seeing Du Mu laughing so wildly, Charles couldn't stand it and said a few words on behalf of his good friend.

“Hey, Du Mu, we can’t laugh at Eric like that. This time, thanks to… Pfft, Eric, don’t look over here, I can’t hold it in.”

Eric: "."

(End of this chapter)