In a secret base known only to Mister Sinister.
After Mr. Sinister's head was unplugged and died, various instruments in the base began to function.
Hearing the movement, a man in a white coat and gold-wire glasses was alarmed. Looking at the instrument in action, he muttered incredulously, "Mr. Essex was actually killed?"
Only in this way, the backup body and real-time updated memory will be activated at this moment.
He walked to a body soaked in nutrient solution, and after seeing that the consciousness that had been backed up in advance had begun to be steadily transmitted to the new body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Moments later, a little scarlet diamond appeared in the forehead of the new body of Mister Sinister.
After a few seconds, Mr. Sinister suddenly opened his eyes and sat up directly.
The greenish nutrient solution dripped from his body as Mr.Sinister sat like a puppet.
At this moment, his memory is still stuck in the moment when his head was pulled out.
A few seconds later, looking at the person standing outside the nutrition tank, he groaned in pain, covered his face with one hand, nodded to the man with blue-green eyes, and said, "Jason..."
"Mr Essex, it's nice that you woke up!"
The person called Jason hurriedly took a white coat and put it on Mr. Sinister when he stood up and walked out of the nutrition tank.
Jason hurriedly followed and said, "Sir, what happened?"
"There was an accident, the enemy is stronger than I thought."
Mr. Sinister remembered what had just happened, and his face was extremely ugly.
he was killed...
However, he lived for two centuries, and it was not in vain!
If he didn't have the trump card of resurrection, he wouldn't rush to the front line to fight, but in future battles, he decided that it would be better for him to participate less.
It felt so bad to be killed.
He took a deep breath, but suddenly remembered the lost helmet, and his face became even more ugly.
He only has one of that thing and the material also all used in making it, without that thing, when facing Emma, he would still be the same as before.
"Then what do we do next?"
Jason pushed his glasses, one blue and one green eyes, as if glittering with coquettish light.
"The sentinel plan... find a way to push it to the government. They will be very interested in this kind of means to restrain mutants, especially after this battle."
"I understand." Jason nodded and said, "What about us?"
"Take a break, I have an interesting plan, but it will take a lot of time." Mr. Sinister grinned and said, "However, it will become very interesting then."
Jason looked at Mr. Sinister's smiling face and smiled happily.
...
After Mike left the battlefield with Raven and used the teleport card, he deliberately sorted out the battle marks on his body, and after using two more teleport cards, Mike took Raven back to his farm.
At this time, Raven was no longer the 'Smurfs'.
With blond hair and an enchanting figure, Raven looked very attractive at this time.
"I don't know if Clark remembers me."
Raven stood at the door a little worried.
Mike sighed and said, "yeah, it's been so many years he'd definitely not remember you."
"Impossible!" Raven rolled her eyes, patted Mike's chest, and said, "we're closer than you think."
Mike shrugged.
"Come on, I'm sleepy!"
Raven yawned and hugged Mike's arm.
Mike pushed open the door and whispered, "Don't make a sound, the children should all be asleep."
Although the two have not seen each other for a long time, they can still get a brief understanding of each other's situation through occasional phone calls, such as Mike's adoption of two more children.
Opening the door, a dim yellow wall lamp came into view.
Mike swept his eyes and looked at the three little guys who were sleeping on the sofa. He was slightly startled, and his eyes instantly became gentle.
Why are these three children so disobedient?
"Dad?"
At this moment, Clark opened his eyes, and when he saw Mike, his eyes lit up and he let out a low cry.
"Shh!"
Mike gestured to Clark and pointed to both Eric and Charles.
Clark nodded and walked quickly to Mike, but his eyes were attracted by Raven beside Mike.
After being stunned for a while, he revealed a bright smile: "Aunt Raven!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Clark still remembered her.
Raven looked at Mike with a proud expression, hugged Clark, compared the height of the two, and said happily: "You are so tall!"
Clark nodded, and after his eyes turned back and forth between Mike and Raven, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he smiled sweetly, and said to Raven: "But Aunt Raven is still as young and beautiful as before. ."
Raven covered her mouth in surprise, squeezed Clark's face, and said, "You really know how to talk."
"I raised them well."
Mike said a word and walked towards Eric and Charles.
Raven rolled her eyes and said to Clark, "Come and have chat with me."
Clark shook his head and said, "I can't do it today, I have to go to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow."
Raven nodded, and while she was secretly happy, her face showed regret, she touched Clark's head, and said, "Then et's talk tomorrow."
Clark nodded, walked upstairs, took two steps, turned back and said, "Aunt Raven, happy new year."
New Year?
Is it January 1st today?
Raven froze for a while, smiled at Clark, and said, "Happy New Year, Clark!"
Clark walked upstairs quickly, but when he reached the entrance of the stairs, he glanced at Mike and Ruiwen, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.
'Dad, come on!'
Putting the helmet on the sofa, Mike sent Eric and Charles back to their rooms one after another, and then came to the first floor.
Raven sat cross-legged on the sofa, rubbed her feet, and said to Mike, "It looks like you're doing well."
"Well." Mike walked to the kitchen and said, "Do you want to eat?"
After a night of fighting, he was very hungry.
Raven leaned on the sofa, smiled slyly, and said in a very seductive tone, "I'll eat you, okay?"
Mike took a step and said expressionlessly: "Eat egg fried rice, I remember there was leftovers yesterday."
"Anything will do, as long as you... do it."
Saying that, Raven licked his tongue at Mike.
Mike turned and walked into the kitchen, but Raven keenly found that Mike's footsteps seemed to be much faster than before.
"Hehe."
Raven couldn't help but smile, as if thinking of something, her face flushed and her body shrank, like a cat, lying lazily on the sofa.
After a while, the aroma came out.
Raven sniffed and muttered, "This guy is actually good...at cooking."
Mike came out with two plates of fried rice with eggs, saw Raven looking at him with her arms on her back, and said, "Come and eat, it will be cold in a while."
"You hug me."
Raven stretched her arms.
Mike raised his eyebrows and put the meal on the dining table: "Eat or not, I will feed it to the dog if you don't."
Raven: "..."
"You're not good at this."
She muttered, walked to the dining table, stared at Mike, picked up the spoon and ate.
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