A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

"I'm appreciating you more and more now."

"is it?"

"Smart, calm, and most importantly, you're not reckless at all."

"Thanks?"

"You're welcome."

The Mandarin smiled and said, "Because the better you perform, the stronger my desire to kill you will become."

An ordinary person wouldn't care.

He wouldn't care about a fool either.

but……

He would keep in mind a smart, calm mutant who had a grudge against him.

Since they couldn't be friends, he had no choice but to kill Luke.

As the Mandarin was speaking, he swiped his left hand across his right.

moment.

There was a snap.

He removed the sapphire ring from the middle finger of his right hand and then tossed it on the ground like a piece of trash that was no longer of any value.

The Mandarin then said, "You should know that this body is merely an avatar of mine."

This time, it wasn't the Mandarin who spoke.

It's not about literature or martial arts!

In the mountains of the Eastern Kingdom, Wenwu, the head of the Ten Commandments Gang, stood in the spacious training ground. Dressed in a long black robe, he stood with his hands behind his back and a mysterious expression on his lips. Through the eyes of the Mandarin, he looked at Lu Ke and said, "You should know that after you kill this incarnation of mine, the one who will come to find you next is the real me."

Luke smiled and took out the two Glock 19s that he had just emptied from his waistband, immediately putting on a show of switching magazines with one hand each.

He couldn't help but laugh when he heard Wenwu's words.

"Civil and military affairs."

After changing the magazine, Luke looked at the Mandarin who had spoken with a forced smile and spoke directly to Wenwu across the ocean: "Of course I know. Don't worry, I'll be here waiting for you to come to me. I'll be waiting for your arrival at any time."

There wasn't really any major personal grudge between him and Wenwu.

At the very least, after killing Chen Huaxing, Lu Ke didn't think of eliminating the root of the problem by going to the Eastern Kingdom to chop up Wenwu.

Of course.

If he had gone to the Eastern Kingdom at that time, he would have simply been providing experience to both civil and military officials.

But most importantly, he didn't really care about literature and martial arts.

After all, putting aside the facts, Wenwu is actually a good man. At the very least, everything he did after his comeback was to revive his wife.

Lu Ke really liked this kind of love.

Therefore, if Wenwu doesn't provoke him, he won't go out of his way to provoke Wenwu either.

But things are different now.

There are now personal grudges between them.

and so……

Even if he doesn't kill the Mandarin now, Wenwu certainly won't let him go.

That being the case.

Why should he pretend to be a good person?

and!

Luke raised the Glock 19 in his hand and smiled at the Mandarin in front of him: "Also, what do you mean by that? Do you want me to release you? Wenwu, I still prefer your unruly self just now. You'd better recover."

Otherwise, he wouldn't feel a sense of accomplishment when he kills.

Wenwu smiled, looking at the dark muzzle of the gun aimed at him in his line of sight.

"You think you've already won?"

"Try it."

Lu Ke's smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

next second.

He pulled the trigger instantly.

boom!

The bullet fired instantly, then whistled through the air and struck the Mandarin's forehead with a loud thud.

Luke raised an eyebrow at the Mandarin who had turned into a little golden statue in the blink of an eye.

"You don't think I only have these few rings, do you?"

The Mandarin smiled, and then, under Luke's watchful gaze, extended his right fist, which had also turned golden, and slowly opened it.

Eye-catching!

A gold ring lay quietly in his palm.

……

Chapter 195 The Mandarin, Dead! (Fourth update, please subscribe!!)

Luke glanced at the golden ring in the Mandarin's outstretched right palm, then chuckled as he looked at the Mandarin, who, like the Inhuman Eric from before, had undergone a complete transformation.

He was somewhat surprised, but not angry.

Lu Ke was not angry at all; in fact, he was quite pleased.

The more rings the Mandarin had, the happier he was.

because……

The more rings a Mandarin has, the more supernatural abilities he can acquire.

For example, in the previous example, he simultaneously acquired the ability of the "Variant - Golden Body" while the Mandarin was transformed into a golden statue.

He truly deserves to be called a super villain.

In just a short while, Luke had already acquired three different abilities from the Mandarin, marveling at the supervillain's abundant resources.

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow.

Are there any other rings?

"you guess!"

The Mandarin, now transformed into a little golden statue, chuckled and put the golden ring back on the middle finger of his right hand.

Rumors circulate that the Mandarin possesses ten rings with special abilities.

Actually, this statement is inaccurate.

Because he has many rings.

Wenwu even set up a special room, which was filled with mutant rings that he had specially created over the years using mutants, specifically for the Mandarin's use.

The reason why the outside world has the rumor that the Mandarin only has ten rings is actually quite simple.

Because Mandarins only have ten fingers.

He's not some kind of superhuman with three heads and six arms; two hands and ten rings are already his limit.

However, when he has something to do, he will wear a few extra rings as spares, depending on his needs.

The Mandarin hadn't originally planned to bring a spare ring this time.

After all, he didn't come here to take action himself; he just came to retrieve the CPH4 he had left here.

But considering the free America and the daily gunfights, and to prevent any unsuspecting gunman from shooting him, the Mandarin decided to wear the 'Golden Body' ring after some thought.

It seems now.

You brought the right one.

The Mandarin, now in his golden form, twisted his head from side to side, seemingly a little unaccustomed to it, before looking at Luke: "Your words have reminded me. I am indeed missing one teleportation ring in my ring inventory."

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow.

then……

He didn't believe the Mandarin's statement.

"The number of mutants may not be in the millions, but it is certainly in the hundreds of thousands. Among them, there are at least tens of thousands of mutant abilities. You have them all in your warehouse. I don't believe it."

"Of course I can't collect them all, because I don't have a hobby of stamp collecting, and not all mutant abilities are worth collecting."

Mutants are divided into different classes.

Mutant abilities also have different levels.

Advanced mutant abilities, such as mind control like Professor X.

As for the low-end ones, there are plenty of them.

Let's say that.

While there is no upper limit to the ability to mutate, there is also no lower limit.

Some mutant abilities are so trashy that they would be considered incredibly powerful even in the trash category.

The Mandarin shrugged and said, "I will only collect those variant abilities that interest me or that are relatively powerful."

talking.

The Mandarin seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Luke: "By the way, besides being interested in your teleportation, I am indeed interested in another mutant ability. Do you know Magneto?"

Lu Ke's face remained expressionless.

Magneto?