Upon hearing Chen Hao's reply, Bolivar immediately pledged his loyalty, "Boss, from now on, my life belongs to you, and I will serve you for all eternity."

"Alright, alright, stop flattering me. I think the cooperative relationship is very simple."

Chen Hao waved his hand dismissively, not believing in this nonsense about loyalty. He didn't care about loyalty itself, only about the price of betrayal.

He doesn't believe any characters except those created by the system.

Even women don't know his biggest secret, a secret that belongs only to him!

"By the way, Bolivar, why do I feel like you didn't bring the mutants with you? Did some mutants come with you?"

Chen Hao asked, frowning.

When he explored Bolivar's memories, he sensed that his memories had been explored by the mind.

He even suspected that Charles had altered the memories of Bolivar and even the Time Guardian who brought them into this world.

Professor X, the mastermind, is too powerful. Those useless people from the Time Mutation Bureau wouldn't even know how they died if they encountered him.

"Huh?? I don't know! That can't be right, it was the people from the Time Mutation Management Bureau who brought us here."

Bolivar was stunned for a moment, feeling it was impossible; he still believed in the Time Guardians' strength.

"Heh, your memories have been erased!"

Chen Hao sneered. These days, the idiots from the Mutation Management Bureau are too weak. I don't know where they get the courage to go to various worlds to maintain peace.

The mutants probably arrived a long time ago. If the collapsing universe doesn't take this opportunity to escape, it will face annihilation.

"this....!!"

Bolivar's face turned deathly pale instantly. He had been used without even realizing it!

I've always worn a device to prevent telepathy, until I came to this world, because there are no mutants here.

"Alright, forget about it. Charles didn't intend to kill you outright. You still have some use."

Chen Hao waved his hand dismissively, guessing that Charles probably still wanted to use Bolivar to contact the Time Mutation Administration and enter other universes to unite mutants.

Then they can establish a nation of mutants. If they really have tens of millions of mutants like in the comics, who would dare to bully them?

"Come on, I'll take you to a good place. You can stay there from now on. I think the technology there will allow you to fully utilize your talents."

Umbrella is his stronghold; Bolivar has no right to stay here, and Wakanda's technology is a better fit for him.

“Okay, boss, you said the technology there is great, I definitely want to see it for myself,” Bolivar complimented. He left in 2015, while this world was only in 09…

When he arrived in Wakanda, a world that seemed to have alien technology.

Bolívar raised his hand and slapped himself twice across the face.

The stinging pain brought him back to reality, reminding him that he wasn't dreaming...

"Boss... is this alien space?"

He was truly dumbfounded. You're telling me it's Earth?

"The real Wakanda of Africa!"

Chen Hao chuckled. "You old rascal, are you feeling slapped in the face so quickly now?"

A bewildered Bolivar was led to meet Eric, after which Chen Hao left.

"Perhaps we could talk to Charles!"

"Their special effects are indeed impressive. If a film company wants to develop a multiverse-based movie production, it will need mutants."

Chen Hao stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "These days, it's not so easy to harvest leeks anymore. We have to expand our business and harvest some leeks on other planets."

We can't exactly go to another planet to develop our film business, can we? They've already discovered 36D and other advanced technologies, while Earth doesn't even have 3D yet...

Pan-Multiverse Films!

He'd even thought of a name.

Chapter 76 Find Professor X and cooperate with me to build a mutant nation.

Chen Hao's telepathic abilities couldn't reach the entire globe; he simply couldn't find where the mutants were hiding. But he had his own methods.

With his influence, wouldn't it be easy for him to appear if he simply posted a message on social media looking for Charles the mutant?

He's a mobile super IP; his popularity now surpasses Tony Stark's, ranking him at the top. He's a true national idol and an object of vomiting.

Those who love him are head over heels, and those who hate him are equally head over heels; every move he makes attracts enormous attention.

Therefore, the information he posted quickly became a trending topic.

"Oh ho, the CEO of Xinghan who's been missing for half a month has a new show to release?"

"Heh, so this beast Chen is looking for actresses again?"

"What are you all talking about? They're looking for a professor named Charles Xavier, so they're probably casting him, right?"

"Wow, that's strange. He's actually looking for movie male leads? Aren't they usually looking for beautiful women?"

"I heard he built a super estate in Los Angeles, and he takes in all the outstanding newcomers."

"Tch! Your information is so outdated. That bitch is already planning to build a second manor."

"Fuck!! How come this bastard doesn't have kidney deficiency? He'll get kidney failure and impotence sooner or later!"

"Sigh, this is what a man's life should be like!"

“…”

Whether it's a coffee shop, bar, restaurant, or park on the street, conversations inevitably turn to gossip about Chen Hao.

Since his sudden emergence, countless tabloids have gained another way to survive.

First came the playboy Tony the hairdresser, then came the pink-haired actress killer beast Chen.

Chen Hao overheard their discussion while shopping and immediately became annoyed. Damn it, it's all just rumors from those tabloids!

"Hehe, honey, when are you going to build a second golden manor?"

Tornado looked at him with a smile, her little hand unconsciously resting on Chen Hao's waist, ready to strangle him at the slightest provocation!

Isabella, not to be outdone, glared at him menacingly, ready to pinch his other side.

This guy is really wicked. He keeps sending actresses he's selected to the manor next door, and the worst part is, I don't even know where he finds so many beauties.

This made Catherine extremely happy. These were all potential superstars, which would make filming much easier!

She has an amazing figure and a stunningly beautiful face. The only problem is that her acting skills haven't been honed, but that's a minor issue!

Chen Hao felt the murderous aura approaching and his face immediately turned red.

"Slander! Slander!! Utter slander!"

He shouted that he was innocent: "You all know that those unscrupulous tabloids like to use sensationalism out of thin air. How else would they sell so many newspapers?"

"Isn't it either this woman having an affair or that rich man staying out all night in a hotel?"

"cut!!"

Tornado and Isabella rolled their eyes at him; this guy was just spouting nonsense with a straight face.

Don't they understand unfounded rumors? Even if the newspapers are exaggerating, it's probably true by now.

It seems that the manor is about to become too small to accommodate everyone...

Seeing this, Chen Hao quickly tried to change the subject, making small talk, as if he were trying to cover something up.

Another location is a farmhouse in a small rural town in Pennsylvania, far from the city center.

At this moment, hundreds of people of various races with serious expressions have gathered around the campfire. They are the last remaining mutants who have smuggled themselves here with Bolívar.

In Bolívar's collapsing world, his plan was a great success, and the mutants were in grave danger.

If they hadn't seized the opportunity presented by the Time Mutation Administration's sudden visit, they would probably have been wiped out one by one by the Sentinel robots.

The crackling flames cast an eerie glow on everyone's faces, making them appear even more somber, and everyone's spirits seemed low.

They mutants just want to live a quiet life!

Why is the whole world targeting them and taking away their right to live? They just want to live.

The original world watched as countless compatriots fell one after another before their eyes, all facing certain death.

How pitiful!

They traveled through the universe to a world without mutants, giving them a glimmer of hope for survival.

Yet fate remains cruel, still unable to spare them. Are they born sinners? Are they destined to be discriminated against, beaten, driven away, and killed from birth?

After a long silence, Professor X slowly spoke.

“Now that we’ve been exposed, I believe that person didn’t inform Bolivar. I’d like to meet him.”

"As far as I know, there are no mutants in this world, and I don't know where he got the information about mutants from. Maybe he came from another world."

The other mutants looked up, not wanting to be exposed.

It was obvious they both knew the other couldn't find them, but no one expected the professor to actually agree to meet with them.

Wouldn't this disrupt the peaceful life I've finally achieved?

"Professor, I think we should ignore him. His comments are too negative."

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