Chapter 958: Hawk's Land of Prosperity (Second Update!!)

Hawk looked up at the sky.

He had a feeling that someone seemed to be spying on him.

William Shi Cuike?

Hawk thought of the famous enemy of the mutants, Colonel Shi Cuike.

That made sense.

With the Sentinel Services calling in so many agents to wipe out the mutant underground community here, how could William Shi Cuike, as their leader, not notice this place?

Hawk thought to himself.

Just then.

"Hawk."

Hearing Wanda's voice rang out from behind him.

Hawk snapped back to his senses.

Flanked by two mutant guards, Hearing Wanda ran up from the stairs of the escape tunnel and came before Hawk.

Hearing Wanda looked at Hawk, who appeared as if he had just emerged from a pool of blood: "Are you alright?"

Hawk shook his head.

The two mutant guards, meanwhile, stared at the messy and mangled scene on the ground with their mouths wide open.

One of the mutant guards even couldn't help but swallow hard.

It was obvious.

This mutant guard was shocked.

Administrator Mark, who was being supported by a mutant guard as he walked out, swept a pale glance over the corpses on the ground, then looked at Hawk and said thank you.

He likely wouldn't have been saved otherwise.

But...

Hawk had intervened in time and destroyed the two riot vehicles equipped with X-gene suppressors, so Administrator Mark, having regained his mutant ability, had used his own "self-healing" X-ability to pull himself back from the edge of hell.

However, his self-healing ability was no match for Wolverine's.

Wolverine possessed the kind of self-healing ability where, even if his head were hit by a bullet, he would at most be in pain for a few days before reviving on the spot.

Administrator Mark's ability was not that powerful.

Hearing Administrator Mark's thanks, Hawk looked toward him: "I thought such a big commotion would bring Professor X out."

Administrator Mark gave a pale smile.

"Professor X wouldn't care about the life or death of us ordinary mutants."

"Fair enough."

Hearing this, Hawk remained noncommittal.

Just then.

Two vans that looked unremarkable from the outside screeched to a halt by the side of the road, and immediately after, the doors opened, and the surviving mutants, under the direction of the mutant guards, quickly scrambled into the vehicles.

They had been exposed here and had to leave immediately.

After all, reinforcements from the Sentinel Services might already be on their way, so there wasn't much time left for them.

Supported by a guard, Administrator Mark looked at Hawk.

"Mr. Phoenix, let's go; the people from the Sentinel Services will likely be here soon."

"Thanks."