Chapter 49 Daily Bugle

"Let's go!"

Returning to the park again, the two black gangsters had disappeared. They probably went to the hospital after waking up, or they might have been dragged away by the police.

Hawking pulled out the tree trunk stuck in the ground, threw it out again, and then stepped on the trunk back to the mutant school.

"Good morning, Professor, you got up so early!"

As soon as he entered the cafeteria, he saw Professor X sitting in a wheelchair who seemed to be waiting for him.

Obviously, Professor X was very concerned about his situation last night.

"I asked people to purchase a lot of ingredients overnight. You must be hungry after not eating anything all night."

Professor

"Haha, then I'm not welcome!"

Hawking's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately sat down and started devouring it.

Jumping up and down on the rooftops of the city all night is a kind of training, and it consumes a lot of energy.

When they were almost done eating, Professor

After listening to Hawking's narration, Professor X also showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He felt that Hawking did much better than he expected. He not only used his abilities to save those humans, but also specially created a full-fledged character image.

This will definitely have a great positive effect on the change of mankind's attitude towards mutants in the later period.

He can already imagine that if the "God of War" created by Hawking is really highly respected by the human public in the future, once Hawking admits that he is a mutant, it will inevitably greatly change the perception of mutants in the hearts of the public.

"Very well, Hawking, you did a great job.

Yesterday, I followed your instructions and had the Daily Bugle taken down. If you think it should be manipulated, you can go directly to the person in charge there, J. John Jameson. "

"What, so fast?"

Now it was Hawking's turn to be shocked. He had just made the suggestion to Professor X the night before, but Professor X had already won the Daily Bugle yesterday.

It can only be said that Professor X's family strength is much stronger than he imagined.

"You woke me up the night before yesterday. You were right. I should have noticed the power of the media earlier."

Professor X smiled.

Even if Hawking's superhero plan fails, having a media that can report some positive news about mutants can still change some human opinions.

So yesterday he used a lot of connections and spent a lot of money to buy the Daily Bugle from J. John Jameson and made J. John Jameson his worker.

"Get some rest this afternoon, and I'll go talk to him."

Hawking was naturally very happy that Professor X directly handed over control of the Daily Bugle to himself.

Because that also means that in the eyes of Professor

It seems that the high-IQ business he has been running in recent years has begun to take effect.

It is not easy to open an international superhero company like the one in Black Robe Picket. Even if you get a lot of money and don't have the corresponding connections to enter the capital circle, you still won't be able to start it.

There is no point in being strong at all. Unless you are strong enough to fight against the entire world and enslave the entire human race on your own, you still have to abide by some rules.

If the method is too bad, then in the end he will become like Magneto, a being that everyone shouts about, and he will be beaten by various superheroes as villains.

The water on the earth is very deep, especially the 838 universe is very different from the main universe. It is not known how many powerful existences are hidden.

Besides, he is not alone, there are people like Wanda, Pietro, Oleg, and Elena who are like family members.

Therefore, Professor X’s recognition and trust in him are very important.

Because in addition to being a mutant, Professor

With Professor X helping behind, many things become easier.

"Professor, get me a camera. I can use it."

After finishing breakfast, he said something to Professor X, and he left the cafeteria and returned to his room.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Hawking woke up and turned on his computer as soon as possible.

In this era, although most ordinary people still read news mainly through newspapers and television.

But in fact, most news can already be viewed through the Internet.

Sure enough, he soon found a lot of news related to him on the Internet, and also saw videos shot by passers-by and various messages.

Some people say that the video must be fake, some say that the golden armor is so handsome, and the name of the golden God of War is so cool, and some say that there is a god in this world.

Even extremists say that this is the end of mankind, so gods have come to earth.

Anyway, it’s a lot of mess, and it’s all about anything, but it’s getting popular, and because it’s about crime prevention, the reviews are mostly positive.

After washing up, he first went to the battle simulation room to take some photos with the camera, and then went to Cyclops to borrow his modified Harley motorcycle.

Broad daylight is not suitable for tree flying in the city.

"strong enough!"

Pressing the special button modified on the handlebar, the speed of the motorcycle instantly exceeded the limit and doubled, which made Hawking couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

If there had been such a motorcycle in the previous life, it would have been extremely popular.

Speeding all the way, this time he did not stop in the Bronx, but went directly to the news building of the Manhattan Daily Bugle.

"That armored man? You said you want him to be on the front page of our newspaper tomorrow. A clown who hides his head and shows his tail. How can such a person be on the front page of our newspaper? I have already put that news on the fifth page today. "

Jonah Jameson looked at Hawking sitting opposite, laughed and waved his hands, obviously disapproving of his ridiculous suggestion.

But Hawking slapped his big hand on the table:

"It's not the armored man, it's the God of War, and Mr. Jameson. Please understand the situation. This is not a suggestion, but an order.

Mr. Charles should have told you that my orders are his orders, and you just need to execute them. "

"But. But, this definitely has no sales. The front page should be last night's private meeting between Tony Stark and the new movie queen at the hotel. Everyone likes to see that."

Jonah Jameson replied with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

He now regrets that he sold the Daily Bugle that he worked so hard to build, and Charles actually sent such a guy who knew nothing to point fingers.

But there is no way. Competition in this industry is fierce now. He looks good on the surface, but in fact he is carrying huge debts. If he fails, he may go bankrupt, and Charles gives... too much.