Rampaging through American comics, people in my motherland don't eat beef.

Wakanda urgently needs to replenish its workforce to ensure the city's basic operations.

Gray originally intended to use Wakanda natives, but then thought it was inappropriate. In comparison, mutants, who are on the margins of society, are more suitable as laborers. Even if they die or are maimed while working, no one outside will care about them.

With these dark thoughts in mind, Homelander, relying on his mutant identity and powerful strength, became the new leader of Hellfire, currently serving as the Black King.

"Grey, you're confusing me. I can't tell which side you're on anymore."

Eddie walked over carrying the camera, glancing at Magneto's gloomy face along the way, before finally fixing his jealous, red-faced gaze on Gray.

He was holding an oversized plush doll in his left arm, inside which was a top-tier beautiful girl.

With his right arm around the waist of a blonde beauty, Eddie couldn't help but recall his earlier conversation with Gray, seeing her reluctant expression. He had once again proven that women truly love the stronger they are.

Why label yourself? I'll be on whichever side treats me well.

Gray didn't have time to deal with Eddie right now, his eyes sparkling as he looked longingly at Mystique: "Raven, can you transform into Anne Hathaway? Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about your abilities."

Reluctantly, Raven activated her ability, her skin rippling like flowing mercury, instantly transforming into a beautiful woman with long brown hair, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a slight curve at the corners of her lips, and a captivating charm in her eyes.

"My goodness, this is so beautiful!"

Gray was completely stunned, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He then hurriedly urged, "Quick, quick, one more, Margot Robbie!"

Raven transformed again, this time into a blonde beauty with tanned skin and bright, playful eyes. Even without an expression, the corners of her mouth held a faint, almost imperceptible smile, perfectly blending sweetness and sexiness.

"Fuck... Raven, I absolutely love you! Next up, Emma Watson!"

Gray felt a chill run down his spine and wished he could slap himself twice.

He couldn't forgive himself for his previous neglect of Raven. Such a rare beauty should be treasured; any damage would be a loss.

Of course, it's only for aesthetic value. If you actually use it, you might easily think of Raven's original appearance. Its practicality is still somewhat inferior to that of a naturally beautiful woman.

"..."

Raven was speechless. "You're addicted to this, aren't you?"

Even though she was unwilling, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and cooperate.

Anyone who has ever been around Gray knows that reasoning with him is useless; only obedience can keep the relationship going, otherwise, death is the only outcome.

After feasting his eyes on the sights, Gray finally remembered his business. He turned to the plush toy and said, "Emma, ​​I agree with your idea of ​​giving mutants a safe home. Magneto's idea is not bad either, but his methods are too weak. He can't possibly intimidate the whole world with fear."

These words immediately drew an angry glare from Magneto.

"Am I weak?"

He found it utterly ridiculous. He had probably done more bad things over the years than the people of his country had ever eaten in their entire lives, yet he received such a comment, which was both laughable and pathetic.

"Isn't that right? Someone keeps saying he'll massacre 100,000 people, but what's the truth? All you do is sit here playing house. Is the presidency something you can become just by talking? Without ruthless methods, who will believe you?" Gray retorted mercilessly.

"That was my initial idea, but Raven convinced me."

Magneto frowned and explained, "We have occupied Washington, kidnapped the president, and have gained an absolute advantage. It is not a wise choice to continue to escalate the conflict. As a leader, I need to consider the bigger picture."

Gray scoffed, his face full of disdain: "In the end, you're still too scared. Making excuses will only make me despise you more."

"I will definitely kill people, but not now!"

Magneto suppressed his anger and spoke slowly and deliberately.

Gray shook his head in disappointment: "You know, netizens started an online poll to vote for the most evil person of this century, and you and I are both on the list. To be honest, I feel a little ashamed because you, Magneto, don't deserve to be ranked alongside me!"

"Fuck, I'll go kill him right now!"

These words were incredibly insulting, tantamount to telling someone to go to the children's table. Magneto could no longer tolerate it. No sooner had he spoken than he hastily rose and flew towards the location of the hostages.

"Wait! Eric! This guy is deliberately trying to provoke you, don't fall for his trick!" Raven quickly intervened.

Magneto had made up his mind. His face was so dark it looked like it could drip water. The presidential inauguration could be postponed, but once the face was lost, it could never be regained.

"That's more like it. You haven't tarnished Magneto's name. If I ever have the chance to meet other Magnetos in the future, I will introduce you to them in a grand manner."

Gray nodded with satisfaction, then turned and snapped his fingers, signaling Eddie to look over: "Good bro, the villain is in place, but we're missing a bit of tragic element. I'll handle that. Your job is to find the best shooting angles and make sure to capture a few screensaver-worthy shots when I appear."

"What tragic element?" Eddie asked, looking puzzled.

Gray's lips curled into a mysterious smile: "The villain slaughters humanity, and in the nick of time, the hero appears and swiftly defeats the villain... That kind of plot is too bland; it's at best a third-rate popcorn movie. But if one or two well-known heroes died in the middle, wouldn't the effect be much more explosive?"

"You mean...?"

Eddie felt a bad premonition.

"Hawkeye, Captain America, and Black Widow rushed to Magneto after receiving the news, but on their way there they were ambushed by evil mutants. In the ensuing battle, Hawkeye and Captain America were torn apart by the mutants, and only Black Widow survived."

This captivating heroine stood alone amidst the ruins bathed in the setting sun, tears of sorrow streaming down her face. Just then! The true hero appeared… Yes, it was Homelander!

He gently cupped Black Widow's tear-streaked face and tenderly told her: "Look at me, Natasha, as long as I'm alive, you won't be alone. Justice will not perish, and evil will never escape the judgment of justice!"

Gray's heart clenched as he spoke, a sharp pain shooting through him, and his eyes welled up with tears. He took a couple of deep breaths, trying to calm himself, then smiled and asked Eddie, "How was it? Did it have that Hollywood blockbuster feel?"

Emma, ​​Raven, and Eddie were all stunned, and the same thought popped into their minds at the same time: You're the devil!

"Emma, ​​in a bit you pick a few damn mutants and have them take out Hawkeye and Captain America. I'll take care of them. Raven, your mission is more crucial. First, take out the president, then impersonate him and join me at the press conference to appoint me as the only officially designated hero spokesperson."

After the public outcry has subsided, print another batch of commemorative US dollars, replacing Franklin's annoying portrait with mine. From now on, I will replace Captain America as the new spiritual leader of the Americans!

After Gray finished speaking, he was stunned and amazed by his own brilliant idea.