This scene left the people from both the U.S. and Soviet sides dumbfounded and instantly stunned!
There was actually a submarine hidden at the bottom of the sea?
The U.S. side suspected it was Soviet, and the Soviet side suspected it was U.S.
Amidst their mutual suspicion, what made them even more puzzled and shocked was...
It was as if an invisible giant hand was grasping the submarine and moving it from mid-air towards the shore of the nearby small island.
"Bang!"
The submarine's hatch cover was pushed open from the inside. Riptide came out and quickly spotted Erik Lehnsherr on the Blackbird jet's landing gear.
He spread his hands and spun rapidly, and gusts of hurricane were generated around Riptide.
The wind was him, and he was the wind!
Riptide, who was one with the wind, created an even larger hurricane, jumped directly from the submarine, and swept towards the Blackbird jet.
The violent turbulence immediately made the people inside the plane tightly grasp their seat belts.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," Samuel smiled at Moira MacTaggert, whose face was pale and expression was panicked.
He held her hand with his left hand, and with his right index and middle fingers together, he lightly flicked upwards.
The hurricane outside the plane was like a flame being extinguished, instantly dissipating into nothingness.
"Plop!"
Riptide, who could no longer generate a hurricane, fell into the sea before he could figure out what was happening.
The crisis was resolved, and the plane returned to calmness.
Everyone let out a breath. Moira MacTaggert looked at the hand Samuel was holding. Although she didn't know what he did, there was no doubt that he had taken action.
"Thank You!"
Samuel smiled and tightened his grip on her hand: "It's what I should do."
"You are my person, protecting You is what I should do!"
Moira MacTaggert instantly understood his meaning, and at the same time, her feelings towards him became even more complicated.
She somewhat understood why Raven would fall in love with him.
The more she interacted with him, the more she could feel the reassuring sense of security and steadfastness.
There was a feeling of being able to wander with You with peace of mind, regardless of whether tomorrow is short or long.
A rumbling sound came from outside. Without Riptide causing trouble, Erik Lehnsherr successfully dragged the submarine ashore.
The submarine rolled over, crushing a large area of coconut trees, and finally stopped.
The Blackbird jet slowly landed near the submarine. Charles Xavier lowered his head and said while sensing.
"I can't read Shaw's thoughts. It's as if something is blocking me."
"But I read another person. Shaw is absorbing the energy in the submarine. He has turned himself into a nuclear bomb!"
Charles Xavier, as the leader of the team, naturally took charge and gave orders.
"Moira, turn on the plane's broadcast and notify the warships at sea to evacuate."
"Beast, Impact, cover Eric as he rushes in."
"Eric, once You get in, I can guide You, but I need You to shut down whatever is blocking me."
"Understood!"
Erik Lehnsherr, who had just climbed onto the plane not long ago, responded, turning around decisively and getting off the plane with Beast and Impact.
"I'll go help them," Raven quickly followed up.
Charles Xavier refused, "You guard here; if anyone comes in, you need to deal with them."
Raven secretly glanced at Samuel; with him here, why would I need to protect the plane?
Charles Xavier turned his head and also looked at Samuel, "If we fail, you will step in, right?"
Samuel smiled and shook his head, slowly getting up, "You won't fail, but... since I'm already here, I might as well get some exercise.
Salvador is mine; it just so happens I'm a little interested in her."
"Uh... is this 'interest' of yours... proper?"
Charles Xavier made a joke, quickly shifting his attention outside.
Angel Salvadore, Red Devil, and Riptide lined up in front of the submarine.
Seeing Beast, Impact, and Erik Lehnsherr come out, Angel Salvadore spread her wings and flew over, while Riptide's hands began to condense a hurricane.
"Bang!"
Impact directly released an energy Impact, blasting Riptide onto the submarine.
Erik Lehnsherr reached out and grabbed, and the submarine's plates directly pressed Riptide to the ground.
Immediately after, he quickly ran over.
At the same time, Red Devil, holding two short knives of different shapes, used Teleportation behind Beast and Impact, swinging his knives to stab.
Beast blocked him; while grabbing Beast, he hooked Impact's neck with his tail.
"Bang!"
Red Devil took them and Teleportation to who knows where.
In the air, Angel Salvadore, whose wings were flapping rapidly, stopped, looking warily and fearfully at Samuel, who was hovering in mid-air in front of her.
She knew very well that she was definitely no match for this man; to win, she could only rely on strategy.
"You shouldn't be mixed up with them; they won't treat us sincerely, and humans won't treat us sincerely either."
"Mutants should be above humans, and should become the King of this World."
"Come, join us, and enjoy the life we should have!"
Angel Salvadore reached out her hand with deep emotion, wanting to persuade Samuel the way Black King had persuaded her back then.
Unfortunately, when she said this, especially to Samuel, it really had no persuasive power at all.
Her unsatisfactory life didn't mean Samuel's life was also unsatisfactory; she needed to rely on a strong person to change her life and destiny, but Samuel didn't need to.
Furthermore, Samuel himself was a strong person; for her to try to persuade Samuel to change course just by talking, could only be said that she was nothing.
If she had any capability at all, and her original life had been better, she wouldn't have thought she could win over a strong person like Samuel just by flapping her lips.
If the person trying to win over Samuel was Black King, it would be somewhat understandable, after all, Black King's status and position were there.
Angel Salvadore?
A low-level person who originally made a living by dancing to please humans, followed a strong person, and then grandly told You that we should be above humans, and should become the King of this World.
Doesn't it feel ridiculous?
Samuel chuckled and asked with a smile, "Who do You think is stronger, me or Black King?"
Angel Salvadore was stunned for a moment, hesitating, "I don't know, but if You join us, with You, with Black King, with us, no one in this World will be able to stop us."
"Too small, the scope is too small."
Samuel shook his head and said, "A weak chicken like You naturally doesn't care who is the strongest; anyway, anyone is stronger than You."
"But for me, for Black King, this question is very important."
Angel Salvadore's face looked a little ugly, but she didn't retort.
In Black King's Hellfire Club, she was indeed the weakest; she couldn't beat either Red Devil or Riptide!
"Black King is definitely dead this time.
I'll give You a chance, come with me.
From now on, You won't need to worry about life or safety; You can live a stable life and enjoy it."
"All You need to do is dance for me, how about it?"
How should I put it about this character, her looks and figure are average, so she might not be taken in, or she might be taken in and serve as a backdrop to please Samuel.
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