American comics: Starting with mutants

When other residents of the Turkish town rushed to the scene after hearing the explosion, they could still hear the pilot's agonizing scream coming from the flames.

The more pleasure he felt before dropping bombs, the more pain he is now experiencing.

The pilot's screams gradually subsided only when the residents realized what was happening and prepared to extinguish the flames.

By the time the flames were extinguished, the pilot had been completely charred.

Ethan watched this scene from afar before turning his gaze away.

"Let's go."

Come and don't go indecent.

This is what our ancestors said: William Stryker gave him such a great gift, how could he not reciprocate with a great gift in return?

He will let William Stryker know something.

I am not a mutant saint Charles, nor am I Magneto who likes to team up with incompetent teammates.

He is Ethan.

He was a tough guy, a man of steel, who survived three years of being imprisoned in the cloning facility by William Stryker, subjected to electric shocks and dissections.

In a word.

The mutant Mother Charles won't kill; he will.

Magneto, who always likes to team up with incompetent teammates and is always soft-hearted at crucial moments, wouldn't have that.

He adheres to only one principle.

Can an enemy from nine generations ago still be avenged? Can an enmity from ten generations ago still be avenged?

He will kill whoever kills him.

There are no exceptions, no special cases!

The air force base, located 200 kilometers east of the small town in Türkiye, is not a permanent base but a temporary one.

This temporary base is only open to air force pilots for training from September to November each year.

Therefore, the number of people at this air force base is not very large.

Including administration, logistics, and temporary workers, the total number of employees is only about seven or eight hundred.

Although this place is a full 200 kilometers away from the Turkish town.

But Ethan and Jean were no ordinary people, so by the time they arrived at the temporary base, it wasn't even noon yet.

The dark-skinned soldier guarding the base entrance paused slightly when he saw Ethan and Jean appear in his line of sight and walk towards him. Then he walked over with the M4A1 assault rifle in his arms.

"stand……"

"Bang!"

Ethan, who came here to kill, didn't bother with words and simply flicked his finger. The dark-skinned soldier, who had just opened his mouth to speak, instantly turned his dark skin bright red.

And this crimson color is getting redder and redder!

Until the moment it turned from red to black, cracks that would only appear on red-hot porcelain suddenly appeared on the face and arms of the black soldier.

next second!

boom!

The black soldier burst open like a ripe watermelon.

"Screw it!"

"Enemy attack!"

Another soldier in the security room at the base entrance was terrified when he saw this scene and instinctively pressed the alarm button on the table.

But the moment he pressed the alarm button, a powerful force struck him, sending him flying backward as he stared in disbelief at the security room crumbling before his very eyes.

Of course.

He was also within the scope of the collapse.

Ethan raised an eyebrow as he watched the security room being wiped out in the blink of an eye by powerful telekinesis, then looked at the piano beside him, which was slowly retracting its right hand.

Jean looked at Ethan calmly.

"Isn't this murder?"

"There's no need to be so cruel."

You're lying.

"...Alright, don't do it, let me handle it. I need to keep their bodies."

"it is good."

Jean glanced at Ethan, then nodded.

soon.

As the security guard pressed the alarm before he died, the entire air force base seemed to come alive at that moment.

Countless soldiers rushed out of the base, clutching their weapons and equipment.

"Fire!"

"Rat-a-tat-tat!"

"Ding ding ding".

Ethan opened his right hand, and the bullets, losing all kinetic energy as they flew towards him, clattered and fell to the ground.

"Shit."

"What the hell is this thing?"

"alien?"

The soldiers who were pulling the trigger looked at Ethan, who was still standing in the same spot and seemed to be unharmed, and Jean beside him, and realized that something was wrong.

But it was too late.

Ethan raised his right foot and then stomped it heavily on the soldiers who were half-crouched on the ground firing their guns.

The crimson cracks started from his right foot as he landed, and then spread rapidly forward in a spider web-like manner. In the blink of an eye, the crimson energy instantly struck the ground beneath the feet of the soldiers.

next second.

An energy burst!

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"what!"

"Thump!"

Like a volcanic eruption, energy surged out from beneath the soldiers' feet, accompanied by violent explosions and bursts of flame, instantly sending the rows of soldiers flying.

Some were killed instantly by the explosion.

Some were blown away, losing their weapons and being thrown by the shockwave.

Some are even worse off; in the blink of an eye, a perfectly healthy human being is transformed into someone missing an arm or a leg.

"Ah, my feet."

My legs.

"My head, my head!"

The soldiers who had fallen to the ground but were not yet dead screamed and cried out as they looked at their missing body parts.

But soon, the screams were drowned out by the rumbling of the tracks.

Ethan followed the direction of the sound and saw a tank appearing in his line of sight, its tracks pressing against the road surface, and its gun barrel already pointed at him.

"Target confirmed."

"Loading complete."

"Fire!"

"boom!"

With a sudden jolt, a shell was launched.

but……

The observer inside the tank was utterly stunned as he watched the energy of the exploding shell being compressed and squeezed in front of Ethan, before seemingly disappearing into Ethan's body out of thin air.

But he quickly calmed down.

Because he died.

boom!

In an instant, crimson energy, spreading like a spiderweb beneath the tank, burst through the ground and completely detonated the tank.

The massive tank was thrown off the ground by the impact of the explosion, and after being propelled into the air, it exploded again before crashing heavily onto the concrete ground with the wailing sound of burning steel.

But Ethan's attack did not stop there.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, crimson light gradually gathered in his pupils.

It's getting brighter and brighter.

It's getting more and more popular.

Only after his eyes turned completely crimson, like magma, did he exhale a breath of stale air and release this immense power.

Thermal vision!!!

boom!!!!