From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

However, no matter how magical the Yin-Yang magic is, it is not a psychic ability as close to miraculous as Professor X's.

Therefore, when the memory was being transferred, there was still some discomfort, which made Riven frown from time to time.

After a while, Bolivar's memories were finally transferred.

Looking at Ruiwen, whose forehead was already covered in sweat, Chen Hui shook his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, my psychic abilities aren't as good as Charles', so the memory transfer process isn't that convenient. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"You're much better than Charles." Shaking her dizzy head, Raven gritted her teeth as she sorted through the new memories she had just acquired, complaining, "If he could act as decisively as you and join forces with me, we would have dominated the world long ago."

"Well..." Chen Hui hesitated for a moment, speechless. Finally, he chose to expose Ruiwen's good feeling. He shook his head and sighed, "If Charles is really like me, he can dominate the world without you."

That's right, even Chen Hui would have to write a big "surrender" when thinking of Professor X's terrifying ability to easily connect the brains of all mankind.

Fortunately, this guy is set to be a complete dove.

Otherwise, the plot simply cannot proceed.

After all, as long as this guy is alive, all human beings will be his puppets and will have no way to resist.

It is no wonder that when Apocalypse woke up later, he disdained Magneto's abilities, but had a special liking for Professor X's psychic abilities and wanted to get them at all costs.

With such a powerful mental ability, he could truly be the master of the world and be unrivaled.

Fortunately, when Chen Hui thought of this, he subconsciously touched the shielding device worth 5000 points in his pocket.

This thing can not only block the detection function of the Iron Blood Starship, but also block all forms of psychic abilities.

Otherwise, even if Chen Hui's cultivation was unfathomable, there was no guarantee that he would not be ambushed by someone at any time.

After all, even though the spiritual secrets of the Qin world can defend against Professor X's psychic abilities to a certain extent, it is impossible to use them non-stop for 24 hours a day.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

To be fair, if Chen Hui didn't have this little thing in his hand, he really wanted to get rid of Professor X.

Don't blame Chen Hui for being cruel. It's just that Professor X's abilities are too terrifying and too difficult to guard against.

As long as he has not achieved the true innate realm, Chen Hui cannot guarantee that he can remain safe and sound in the vast ocean of mental power.

As expected, strength is king, and we must work harder.

Glancing at Ruiwen's indignant expression after hearing this, Chen Hui shook his head and said, "According to the previously agreed plan, from this moment on, Ruiwen, you are Bolivar."

"Next, you can legitimately end the Sentinel program and take control of the entire Trask Industries."

"We've suffered such a huge loss this time. We must never again focus only on our own abilities and ignore science and technology as we did in the past."

"Otherwise, sooner or later, another Bolivar will emerge and wipe us all out."

Yes, it’s just like the plot in "Logan". Not to mention reversing the future, even the immortal Wolverine died.

It’s true, the white earth is so clean.

"I see."

Riven nodded after hearing this, and transformed back into Bolivar. With a determined look, she said in a deep voice, "For the safety of my compatriots, I will definitely do my best."

Chen Hui nodded after hearing this, then he took out the stealth device on his Iron Blood Armor, pressed it, hid his figure and sneaked away.

The next morning, Riven, who had completely replaced Bolivar's identity, announced publicly to a group of senior executives of the group that she would end all research on the "Sentinel" project and transfer all resources to the research of lunar soil.

This comes as no surprise to anyone; in fact, all governments and companies do this now.

After all, is there anything more important than immortality?

In comparison, a mere 'Sentinel' is nothing.

No problem, just throw it in the trash.

In the following time, Riven, who possessed all of Bolivar's memories, handled the daily affairs of Trask Industries without any error, while pretending to continue researching the so-called long-lived matter.

On the other hand, according to the strategy that had been discussed long ago, the funds and resources of the entire group were drawn out and secretly transferred to Chen Hui who was operating outside, and the Trask Industrial Group was completely emptied bit by bit.

Even the reason is ready-made: it is necessary to study biomass.

This is the top priority today, and no one dares to question it.

If you have the guts, go talk to those elderly shareholders in the group who are eagerly waiting for the opportunity, and see if they will jump up and beat you to death.

I can only say that there is indeed great terror between life and death, and the temptation of immortality is really too great.

After more than a month of such hasty operations, Chen Hui and Ruiwen, who had basically emptied Trask Industries, were about to start the second step of their plan.

In the luxurious villa that originally belonged to Bolivar, Riven, the current owner, was performing various beauty transformation tricks with a speechless look on her face.

After striking a few signature poses with the image of Black Widow from "Iron Man 2," Raven, with a face that looked perfectly like Scarlett Johansson, rolled her eyes and scoffed, "Are you done yet?"

"Speaking of which, Logan, you are so boring. Charles and Eric would never let me do something like this."

"That's because they don't know the value of things."

After excitedly snapping several photos with his camera, Chen Hui, who was completely in high spirits, said with disdain, "Riven, your ability is simply the ultimate dream of every man in the world."

"After all, if I only need you, it's like I have all the beauties in the world."

"Is there anything more wonderful than this?"

As he spoke, Chen Hui walked forward, hugged the Black Widow version of Riven's slender waist, and took a few photos with her.

Next, Chen Hui reached out and pressed Raven's temple, transmitting the image of Catwoman from the Batman trilogy. He pleaded almost humbly, "Please, Raven, this is my lifelong dream. Please cooperate."

"Your lifelong dream is so cheap."

After rolling her eyes again, Raven thought for a moment before transforming into Hathaway's version of Catwoman as she was told, and even made a provocative gesture of a cat stretching.

The extremely charming and attractive scene made Chen Hui's blood boil and he almost turned into a wolf.

"Awesome! Raven! You're amazing! This is the true use of transformation abilities! My dream has finally come true!"

Chen Hui was so excited that he almost shed tears while taking pictures of the Catwoman replica that was posing various cat poses. He probably even forgot his last name.

After trying out the gorgeous images of more than a dozen movie and TV goddesses, Chen Hui was finally temporarily satisfied. He hugged Riven, who was the Moon Goddess in "Underworld", and lay down on the large leather sofa together.

After a moment, Chen Hui regained his composure and said solemnly, "Tomorrow is the critical moment. The entire group has been basically emptied by us, and the new identity has been obtained. We can legitimately send this little dwarf to hell."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Riven replied with gritted teeth, "Being called Bolivar, that annoying name all the time, is almost causing me psychological trauma."

"Once the little dwarf has completely exited the stage of history, we can officially take over the entire group and restart the Sentinel Project."

Chen Hui said calmly, "But this time, the Sentinel will no longer be a weapon to kill mutants, but a trump card to protect us mutants."

"It's really ironic to think that we're using something humans created to kill us to protect our future."

"I hope Bolivar in hell doesn't pay too much attention to these trivial details, haha."

Passionately kissing Chen Hui on the lips, Raven sighed with infinite emotion and said, "Thanks to you, Logan, otherwise I would have messed up everything."

"It must be thanks to all the people in the future." Holding the charming body tightly in his arms, Chen Hui couldn't help but sigh: "I hope that in the near future, we can meet those companions again, and this time, no one will be able to threaten us anymore."

"We will, Logan." Raven nodded heavily and said, "We can definitely do it."

""

After carefully examining the valiant Moon Goddess, Chen Hui smiled wickedly before picking her up and said excitedly as they walked towards the bedroom, "Keep it like this, Riven."

"I want to taste what a noble vampire princess tastes like."

"Let me, the vampire princess, bite you to death first, you stinky man."

Recalling the wild power of this man in bed, Riven, who had tasted the sweetness, couldn't help but blush. She gently bit Chen Hui's neck and let him carry her into the room.

Today will be a wonderful night.

Chapter 109: A sudden attack wipes out the American army (Happy New Year! Please customize)

Early the next morning, Trask Industries.

In a brightly lit and luxuriously decorated hall, countless well-dressed dignitaries are looking forward to the exciting moment.

Among the invited guests were not only special representatives from major companies, but also senior executives from NASA, and even many high-ranking officials from Washington and military generals.

At this moment, these top elites standing at the top of the American pyramid all held their breath with a nervous look on their faces, not even daring to breathe.

They were waiting quietly for Mr. Bolivar Trask, Chairman and Chief Scientist of Trask Industries, to show them the preliminary research results of biomass.

How did this research result come about?

How should I put it? Although in the past month or so, Riven's main task was to clear out the entire Trask Group, and she was just pretending to do any research.

But is there anyone in this world who can understand what those so-called longevity substances are better than Chen Hui, the initiator?

Therefore, it is not surprising that one can come up with research results faster than anyone else.

In fact, if the progress had not been so encouraging, Washington and the military would not have been able to invest more than one billion US dollars in the group over the past month.

You have to know that this was one billion US dollars in 1973, comparable to hundreds of billions of US dollars in later generations.

Of course, Chen Hui and Ruiwen did not waste such a windfall, and put it all into their own small treasury.

But since you've taken so much money from them, you should at least produce some reasonable results.

Otherwise, if the group's reputation gets ruined, Chen Hui and Ruiwen will also have a headache.

After all, the only person they wanted to kill was Bolivar, but they were still very covetous of the entire group.

This concerns the future of the entire mutant community and must not be given up easily.

So, after the press conference officially started, Riven, disguised as Bolivar, used a seemingly real machine to bring a completely dead flower back to life in just a few seconds in front of a group of dignitaries, and it bloomed in profusion.

The next moment, the entire venue was in an uproar.

Countless people stood up and applauded and cheered, and the cheers almost blew the roof off.

Those high-ranking officials and wealthy people who were well-dressed and usually elegant, at this moment, were like a group of flies seeing feces. They gathered on the podium and looked greedily at the flower that came back to life in just a few seconds, as if they saw their own immortal tomorrow.

"Congratulations, Dr. Bolivar! Your research is amazing!"

Faced with Bolivar's dwarf stature, the Secretary of State in Washington condescended to him and excitedly hugged him, saying, "It seems the government's choice was indeed the right one. You are truly superior to anyone else!"

"Maybe it's because my body is shorter than others."

Forcefully suppressing the nausea that was rising in her heart, Riven smiled faintly and said, "So my brain is a little more developed than other scientists."

"Hahahaha, you're so humorous."

The Secretary of State laughed nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry about the funding. As long as you can continue to produce more results, Washington will fully support your research. Whatever you want will be no problem!"

"And the same goes for the military!"

A gray-haired American lieutenant general, accompanied by William Stryker, stepped forward and said with a sharp gaze, "Whatever you need, Doctor, just ask, and the military will get it even if it means turning the entire world upside down!"

"Mr. Bolivar! We want to talk to you!" ×N.

After the top leaders of both the military and political circles expressed their attitudes one after another, countless dignitaries who had been waiting impatiently could not wait to swarm over and surround Riven. They rushed to express their willingness to invest and cooperate, and their words were extremely sincere, even with a hint of flattery.

It's normal. This is immortality, so what's the point of bowing your head and trying to please him?

In the face of immortality, face is worth a few cents per pound.

Just as Riven, who had been prepared for a long time, was dealing with everyone with ease, a call suddenly came from the walkie-talkie on William Stryker's waist. A panicked voice shouted: "Colonel! We are attacked! Someone is attacking us!"

Since this press conference was of great importance and all the participants were high-ranking officials, the relevant security work had long been handed over to the military.

At this moment, a whole company of elite soldiers were stationed around the venue, surrounding it completely from front to back, leaving no loopholes at all.

As for the highest person in charge of this garrison company, it was Colonel William Stryker.

Therefore, after hearing the call from the intercom, William Stryker's face suddenly darkened. He quickly walked to a corner and took out the intercom without anyone noticing, asking, "Who is attacking us? How many people are there?"

"I can't see! I can't see who's attacking us! The enemy seems to be able to become invisible!"

The sound of gunfire continued to be heard from the intercom, and at the same time, a male voice called out anxiously: "But from the sound, it seems that there is only one person!"

"A very scary person! He doesn't even look like a human being!"

"A person!?" William Stryker's eyes turned cold upon hearing this, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is he a mutant? Besides invisibility, what other abilities do he have? Tell me about them!"

"They don't look like mutants! They're not using abilities! They're using weapons!"

The man called out anxiously, "There are cold weapons! There are also hot weapons! And they're energy weapons! This doesn't look like anything from Earth at all! It's like... Oh my God! He's seen me! He's coming! Ahh ...