Soon, live footage was presented in holographic projection in the air before him.
"Oh my god…"
"This is!!!"
Even the battle-hardened Fury was momentarily stunned.
He saw that in mid-air, Capital City's famous super-large stadium was uprooted by a terrifying force; apart from the green football field turf left on the ground, the entire circular grandstand structure floated in the air, slowly advancing with a wave of telekinesis.
"That's a stadium that can seat eighty thousand people, and he actually lifted it into the sky."
This scene was truly too spectacular.
A massive, dark shadow enveloped the area from above; at this moment, all Capital City citizens could see the giant structure floating in the air.
"It's him!!!"
"The Number One Mutant is here!"
A person's name, a tree's shadow!
The Number One Mutant, who had recently wreaked havoc in this very place, returned, immediately causing considerable panic.
Last time, he emerged from a nuclear explosion.
This time, he carried a stadium and brought it crashing down from the sky.
Boom!!!
The massive structure, carrying incredibly terrifying momentum, crashed onto the ground, instantly kicking up vast clouds of dust.
At this moment, the entire circular, tens-of-meters-high grandstand structure completely enveloped the courthouse building.
For a moment, it was like a prison, completely surrounding the personnel inside the courthouse from the outside.
And those protesting, noisy individuals were completely isolated outside by this circular structure moved from afar…
Boom!!
Like a circular Great Wall, the entire stadium grandstand structure, moved from a distant location, stood in a circular shape on this land in Capital City.
This was a besieged city, completely surrounding the courthouse building within it.
"Oh my god, what is this…"
The moment the entire circular structure crashed down, a violent surge of air knocked all the onlookers to the ground.
And when they stood up, they would find their vision completely blocked by this architectural structure belonging to the stadium.
"Holy crap!!!"
"The stadium ten miles away was actually moved here by the Number One Mutant."
"This is too terrifying."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even every viewer in front of their televisions was completely stunned by the sudden appearance of a building.
This was no ordinary small building.
It was a super-large stadium capable of accommodating eighty thousand people; apart from the turf being left in its original place, the entire circular grandstand structure was moved from the air and forcefully crashed here.
Not long ago, everyone heard that this Number One Mutant emerged from a nuclear explosion.
Now, they could witness his incredibly terrifying telekinesis in real-time.
"It's over now."
"The entire army cannot enter."
The massive structure standing here not only obstructed everyone's view, but even S.H.I.E.L.D.'s rapid response team, waiting outside, couldn't break through immediately.
However… there was an even more alarming fact that hadn't been discovered in time.
Where was his figure?
"Look!"
"In the high sky!"
Following the direction of a person's finger, everyone's gaze turned to a figure suspended in the air, slowly descending from above.
As always, a black hoodie and casual pants, paired with that chiseled, handsome face, would be enough to star as the male lead in a campus idol drama.
Yet, this thirteen-year-old youth carried terrifying hatred and suffocating, immense pressure, descending from the sky.
For a moment.
Sensing his terrifying power, the clamor of the crowd inexplicably stopped, and their breathing involuntarily quickened, as if the flow of air around them had also slowed down.
The noise, the shouting, whether it was revelry or protest, all fell completely silent under his terrifying deterrence.
Unbeknownst to them, Alex's expression was already stern without anger, an aura of a superior being, a murderous pressure that transcended all living things, making people involuntarily feel inferior in their hearts.
His figure slowly descended from the sky onto the ground surrounded by the circular grandstand.
"Number One Mutant!"
At this moment.
Roars, suppressing anger, erupted from within the courthouse building.
Human Torch, from the Fantastic Four, ascended into the air, engulfed in flames, while on the ground, several Superheroes emerged: Thing Ben, Invisible Woman, Mister Fantastic Reed, War Machine, Falcon, Hawkeye… and even the familiar Iron Man Tony, and Hulk, among others.
"This trial is to clear your name; do you really want to go down the wrong path again?"
Someone said indignantly.
"Exactly, General Stryker's crimes are definitely worthy of the death penalty; trust us…"
"Everything can be turned around; let go of the hatred in your heart, child!!!"
"You are young, you can even become a hero, as long as you let go of the resentment in your heart, you can—"
Others echoed.
What was this?
Alex's cold and indifferent emotions did not waver in the slightest; to be honest, at this moment, he even felt like laughing.
At least not long ago, his innocent and ignorant self and his sister were pursued and captured by General Stryker and his men for a period of time.
Soon, he was unfortunately captured, handcuffed, and imprisoned, then, like a private commodity, he was arbitrarily transferred to another base.
After that… under the threat of dissection, he finally began to awaken, emerging for the first time from a terrifying nuclear explosion.
However, the unfortunate days did not end.
He encountered another General Ross who continued to pursue him; after dealing with him, he was declared a global fugitive, an extreme Mutant.
What a ridiculous fact this was.
He was merely resisting, refusing their capture.
What was wrong with that?
Why was he always the one who suffered!
Why could they disregard all facts and so wantonly slander him, attributing all unwarranted charges to him?
Why did they dare to stand on the moral high ground of righteousness and accuse him?
Clearly, he was not the one at fault; the world was.
But now, even these people in front of him were constantly advising him to let go of the hatred in his heart; were they playing with him?
"When evil has not befallen oneself, everyone can righteously act as a good person."
Alex deeply agreed with this at this moment.
He sneered.
Public trial?
Repentance?
Admitting fault?
What a joke?
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