Chapter 794

Jubilee, Psylocke, Black Queen, and Blink all have versions from different timelines. In terms of Su Quan's aesthetics, except for Blink, who is worth looking forward to, the other three are inferior to their counterparts in the other timeline in terms of looks, abilities, and popularity.

Especially Psylocke!

The Psylocke in the other timeline was qualified to become one of the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse. That face, that figure—a man would only have one thought upon seeing her.

Charge!

Charge to death!

Then again, the Mutant Brotherhood is a mixed bag. Without Big Raven and Sabretooth, the quality of Magneto's lineup has dropped significantly; there aren't many suitable ones that Big White Queen would take a fancy to.

Although the X-Men lack Cyclops, Jean Grey, Storm, and others are still quite good. Big White Queen did want to poach them, but unfortunately, there wasn't a suitable opportunity, and they also have great trust and loyalty to Professor X.

So being able to recruit Psylocke, Black Queen, and the others is already quite good!

Su Quan handed Big and Little Raven and the others over to Big White Queen. With their addition, the Hellfire Club's strength and Big White Queen's power would surely rise to a new level, and they would also be better able to find and recruit mutants!

Su Quan stayed at the Hellfire Club for a few days, enjoying a life of debauchery, before leaving alone to find new targets.

"Here she comes!"

Su Quan narrowed his eyes, watching the young girl riding a bicycle in the distance, his mouth curling up slightly.

She is the target this time!

"Huh—what a cool car!" The bicycle girl's gaze was attracted by the sports car, and then she noticed Su Quan in the car.

The city she is in is just a small city with only over 40,000 people. This is her first time seeing an Asian; while curious, she was inevitably attracted by this exotic face...

"Screech—"

The girl stopped beside the sports car, waved her hand generously, and asked curiously: "Hi, my name is Anna. I'm seeing you here for the first time. Did you just move in?"

Su Quan smiled and shook his head: "No, I was attracted here."

"Attracted?" Anna blinked and asked curiously: "Attracted by what?"

Su Quan smiled and said: "You!"

"Me?"

Anna was stunned, then blushed and teased: "You're too direct, aren't you? And this way of picking someone up—who would believe that."

"You don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Alright." Su Quan shrugged nonchalantly, reached out his hand, and said: "My name is Su Quan, Chinese."

Anna smiled and reached out her hand.

Their hands held together, Su Quan didn't have any special feeling. In other words, the current Rogue—no, it should be said the current Anna—hadn't awakened her mutant gene yet, hadn't become the lone star who kills whoever she touches!

"So, why did you come here?" After letting go, Anna continued to ask, getting to the bottom of it.

Su Quan thought for a moment and said: "I'm a traveler, arriving along the way. Coming here is just to see if there's any scenery worth my short stay!"

"Scenery? This is a residential area; there's no beautiful scenery here," Anna retorted.

Su Quan smiled and shook his head: "No! You are the scenery. I am willing to stay briefly for you; I just don't know if you are willing to let me appreciate it!"

I am the scenery?

And you want to appreciate me?

This kind of somewhat literary yet very direct love talk was too much for the young girl whose heart had just begun to stir, and her pretty face turned red again.

Anna asked in a small, evasive voice: "Are all Chinese people this direct?"

Su Quan shook his head: "This has nothing to do with what kind of person. Everyone has the right to pursue beauty. Moreover, we Chinese have a saying: 'A fair lady is a gentleman's good match,' meaning that a beautiful and virtuous woman is a gentleman's good partner, worth pursuing day and night."

"We, we just met, right?"

Su Quan smiled: "Have you heard of love at first sight?"

"I, I have a boyfriend."

"That's okay, I have a girlfriend too."

"..."