“what？ Your heir? Become a Sentinel Warrior, or inherit your Sentinel Secret Service? Maya was startled and took two steps back, her little face tangled.

Sentinels are powerful, but they're not for the Mayans!

Moreover, looking at Bolívar's appearance, Maya can also guess that the transformation into **obo is too expensive.

Maya wants to become an immortal, not to ascend to immortality.

As for the Sentinel Headquarters in Baton Rouge, that kind of Lese Maya really doesn't look down on.

"All!"

Bolívar didn't care about her expression, and only said lightly: "All my inheritance is left to you."

Sentinel HQ for you, Teslaco for you, Sentinel Robot Manufacturing Technology for you, Sentinel Warrior recipes for you, and Infinite Formulas for you

Except that the negative space belongs to the next generation of Brotherhood of Aegis, President Reed Richard, all my wealth, knowledge, and technology, are given to you. ”

"Why me?"

Maya looked at the old Bolívar with a complicated expression, and there was no joy at all about a sudden windfall, only dazed and worried.

"Because, you are very similar to me, and when I see you, I think of me back then."

Bolívar said something very nonsense.

Well, at least Maya felt like he was fooling himself.

Maya looked at the half-length shawl with gray hair, rolled her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

"If I wanted to, I could be taller than Jordan, more handsome than Tom Cruise, stronger than Schwarzenegger, and science could change everything, but what's the point of picking up a stinky skin?"

Bolívar was not angry, but grinned, and then he sighed: "The biggest reason why you were eliminated and failed to become the president of the brotherhood is that you have a weak affection for the country that gave birth to you, so I don't think you can take the responsibility of protecting the world." After all, if you don't even love the United States, how can you love the world? ”

"Ugh"

Maya didn't know how to refute it.

"But after knowing what you've done, you're helping mutants as an ordinary person, and when the planetary crisis comes, you take the initiative to take responsibility that doesn't belong to you, well, that's good."

Maya is a clever ghost, who has always been very good at "seeing the wind and steering the rudder", and seeing that the atmosphere of the conversation was very peaceful at this time, Bolívar not only did not ask her about the blame, but also was so "kind", her courage became fat.

"Since you know Payne is me, you should understand that I am disgusted by the way you deal with mutants."

"I understand, but you don't."

Bolívar shook his head.

"Smack!"

I saw him slap his face, and then, a light screen projection appeared opposite the two.

Bolívar flicked back and forth on it a few times, called up a two-dimensional curve, and said, "This is a scale map of mutants on Earth over the past 5,000 years, how do you feel when you see this?" ”

The x-axis is the year, and the y-axis is the quantity and proportion, there are two curves, red and blue, and the one that Bolívar points to is the "year proportion" curve.

The curve is around 3500 BC, and there is a crest with a proportion of 0.1%, that is, one out of a thousand earthlings is a mutant.

Before and after this peak, there are many small peaks, but when it is spread out to a history of 5,000 years, the curves are almost parallel.

Well, roughly 0.001% 0.002%, and then, starting in 1945, the curve seemed to meet a super bull market, all the way up exponentially, and in 1987, the proportion came to 0.246%, and then, from 87 onwards, it was a parallel line, and the value was basically stable and falling.

"See, right? In just over thirty years, the number of mutants has increased hundreds of times, and here"

Bolívar pointed to the first crest, "At 0.1 percent, the average person on Earth becomes a slave to mutants. ”

Then, with a quick swipe of his finger, he came to 1987.

"Due to the development of science and technology, our weapons are more powerful, and mutants and ordinary people are much closer in force, and the proportion of 0.1% can be completely digested by our society.

However, there is an existence that is not an omega mutant that can be balanced by high-tech weapons!

I estimate that the limit of the proportion of mutants that can be tolerated by the earth's civilization developed on the basis of ordinary people is 0.635%, and the larger the mutant base, the more omega mutants will be born. ”

Bolívar called up another graph.

The x-axis is the number of mutants, and the y-axis is the number of omega mutants, and there are many small dots on it, and all the dots vaguely form a straight diagonal line, which shows that the proportion of omega mutants is fixed!

"If ninth-level sapients are the natural leaders of ordinary people, then Omega has a similar role among mutants, and Payne proves the argument even if you are a fake mutant.

If there's an Omega mutant with the same EQ and IQ as you, he can easily repeat what Payne did.

Indeed, mutants have extreme emotions, and Payne is an absolute elite among ordinary people, and it is really difficult to give birth to a Payne among mutants.

But as long as the base is large enough, no matter how small the proportion is, miracles can be born, or, that is not a miracle, but an inevitability.

Without me, without the Sentinel Secret Service, in about 15 years, the number of mutants would have reached the limit of 0.635%.

At that time, there were two endings.

First, the mutant civilization has become the mainstream civilization on the earth, and we will become a dustbin that has completely entered history; Second, we are lucky, most of the omega mutants are brain-dead, and then, in the war, the population dies in large numbers, the birth rate decreases, whoever can't bear it first, who will be exterminated!

I didn't want to see either ending, so I chose to let the mutants die, and in '87, the mutant purge program was officially launched.

Even so, I can only contain it, not eradicate it. ”

The Bolivarian data is detailed and the theoretical derivation is logical.

Even, without reversing the future time and space, Bolívar hung up as early as the 70s, and then, at the beginning of the 21st, the plot of "X-Men" seemed to be developing according to the path he deduced.

Maya was still a little unwilling after all, and retorted: "All this you said is just reasoning after all, who can tell the future situation?" There may not be no third way, for example, everyone coexists peacefully and develops together, for example, the mutant leader Professor X, his philosophy is very peaceful. ”

"Hahaha, Charles Xavier?"

Bolívar laughed, and there was an undisguised sarcasm in his laughter.

"Do you know how he got into my hands? Even in the '80s, there were several Omega mutants. ”

"Professor X did plant it, but so did you, all played by the Skrull people." Maya said politely.

"Ugh"

Bolívar's laughter stopped abruptly, and he diverted the subject: "Do you know why the X-Men's philosophy is so peaceful, so left-left?" ”

"Because Professor X is a good guy."

"Maybe."

Bolívar nodded and said, "As far as mutants are concerned, he is not only a good man, but also the greatest leader. ”

Well, that's kind of weird.

In his previous life, Professor X was despised by countless netizens as a "mutant rapist", and even in this Marvel world, many mutants considered him to be a compromiser and a surrenderer.

It seems that Magneto, a revolutionary with iron-blooded ideas, is greater?

"Xavier is essentially the same as Magneto, both mutant racists.

When Xavier was young, he was very radical, he founded the mutant community, and even built a brilliant mutant city, and he also promoted the language of his own race among the mutants, such a person, is it scary? 2k reading network