A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Even though there are many mutants.

But it's just like fishing.

If a fishing spot is discovered, will it be promoted worldwide?

will not.

They would only fish behind closed doors, and would even want to build a cement wall around the fishing spot to ensure that only they could fish there. Why would they tell another angler?

What's more, he was in competition with another fisherman.

Following the Mandarin's words, Luke asked a question out of curiosity.

"Who is your informant within Hydra?"

"he is……"

The Mandarin stopped abruptly, then looked at Luke with a bright smile: "Did you think I would tell you?"

Lu Ke shrugged: "In your eyes, I'm already a dead man anyway, so can't you grant me this wish before I die?"

The Mandarin laughed.

Luke smiled too.

next second.

The Mandarin raised his hands again, and the eight sharp vortexes surrounding him roared toward Luke once more, bringing with them his answer.

"Fine, I'll tell you after you die."

"..."

Chapter 194 The Mandarin: "I have many rings!" (Third update, please subscribe!!)

Hey!

Don't talk about martial ethics.

Lu Ke's brow twitched as he watched the eight incredibly sharp cyclones hurtling towards him once again. He silently cursed in his heart and used "Mutant - Mind Transfer" to disappear from the spot once more.

By the time the Mandarin pulled him into this "dark space," he had already learned this mutant ability.

and so……

Luke could clearly sense that the 'dark space' used by the Mandarin could not be maintained indefinitely for long periods of time.

Before long, this dark space will disintegrate on its own.

By the time!

That's his home turf.

Therefore, Luke never intended to confront the Mandarin head-on.

Putting aside whether he can win or not, even if he could, so what? This is the Mandarin, not a true civil or military official.

Unfortunately, the Mandarin lacks martial ethics.

Luke reappeared and flung out five or six throwing knives in an instant. At the same time, he held a Glock 19 and aimed it at the Mandarin, who was now only protected by two sharp vortexes of energy, and pulled the trigger to begin gun negotiations.

A barely audible click was heard.

The two vortexes surrounding the Mandarin spun rapidly, deflecting the throwing knives and constantly blocking the dense bullets outside the vortexes.

"Ah!"

The Mandarin wore a mocking smile, and with a wave of his right hand, the eight vortexes that were rushing through the space changed direction and swept towards Lu Ke once again: "Using the little toy I gave Hua Xing to deal with me, your idea is very good, Lu Ke."

Lu Ke's figure disappeared from the spot once again.

When Luke reappeared in a safe place, his brows furrowed slightly.

His current body can no longer withstand his unrestrained use of mutant abilities before his genetic lock is unlocked.

Mutants can use it without restraint because of their own genetic mutations.

Luke's genes do not have any mutations.

He was using his own soul power to activate the mutated ability replicated from "The Way of Man".

Therefore, what Luke uses is not a mutant ability; the accurate term should be soul ability.

But his soul was also unable to withstand the strain his body could bear.

To put it bluntly.

Even if Thor's physical body came, it probably wouldn't be able to withstand his full soul power.

Just like Lucy in Lucy, whose body would involuntarily shatter when she was opened to 100%.

The same goes for Luke.

He felt that if he continued like this, his body would probably collapse before the genetic lock was unlocked.

By the time……

Luke is probably going to retire in Haier's Underworld.

If that's the case, then he might really have become Hela's person...

wrong.

It must be Hela's soul.

Just as Luke saw through the power of the ring on the Mandarin's hand, the Mandarin also saw through Luke's weakness.

After all, good eyesight is one of the most obvious differences between a villain and a supervillain.

The Mandarin, or rather, Wenwu, has excellent eyesight.

"You've said so much, now it's my turn to speak."

The Mandarin held up his hands, controlling the eight cyclones raging across the field, and looked at Luke with a mocking expression: "Your body seems a bit weak. No wonder you kept talking and trying to stall for time. If I'm not mistaken, you can't use your mutant abilities at will right now."

Luke's lips curled up as he looked at the Mandarin: "So what if I am? Aren't you the same? Your dark space and your ten vortexes probably won't last much longer either."

He cheated by directly replicating the mutant's abilities.

Where is the Mandarin?

Although Luke didn't know how the Mandarin had transferred the mutant's abilities to the ring on his hand.

But one thing he was certain of.

The mutant ability he directly copied through cheating is regenerable.

The strength of one's ability is based on one's own strength.

The mutant abilities used by the Mandarin are non-renewable; they are disposable, meaning they cannot be used again once they are used up.

Like this dark space that cannot be maintained for long, the ten cyclones that the Mandarin is currently using also have time limits.

It's like a lighter that's out of gas; no matter how hard you try, it won't light.

Once the mutant powers stored in the Mandarin's ring are exhausted, no matter how unwilling the Mandarin may be, these ten vortexes and this dark space will disappear on their own.

The loser does not lose the formation.

Luke looked at the Mandarin with a smile: "How about we make a bet and see if your mutant abilities run out first, or if my body collapses first?"

The worst outcome would be that his body would collapse and his soul would have to return to the underworld.

At worst, she can stay with Hela and wait for Odin to die.

Once Odin is dead, Hela can leave.

Then he could ask Hela for a favor: could she go to a planet with cloning technology and clone a body for him?

He and Hela were going in the same direction.

and so……

Luke thought that Hela would be willing to help with this small favor.

Even if Hela doesn't want to help, it's okay.

He just watched. According to the story's development, Hela would eventually die. At that time, since they were both in a soul state, it was uncertain who would be the true ruler of the underworld.

but!

Luke seems to be overthinking things.

It must have been around the time he said he was going to take a gamble with the Mandarin.

into the eye.

The ten vortexes surrounding the Mandarin were disappearing at a visible speed.

In the blink of an eye, the ten incredibly sharp vortexes, which had created a tornado simply by stopping in place, vanished instantly.

The Mandarin paused for a moment, looking at the ring with a blue gemstone engraved on the middle finger of his right hand.

A tiny, almost invisible crack appeared on the sapphire ring at some unknown time.

When did this crack open?

The Mandarin's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

next second.

He thought of the throwing knife Luke had just shot at him, and how strange its trajectory was; it wasn't a bullet aimed at his vital organs.

And then there was that barely audible cracking sound before that.

It turns out that it broke apart at that time.

The Mandarin recalled the scene from before and looked up at Luke once more.

Luke looked at the Mandarin's expression and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Looks like I won my bet."

"..."

The Mandarin looked up again at Luke, whose face was plastered with an annoying smile, and then smiled back.