I Am in Marvel with Unlimited Cards

I have finished translating this fanfic, IMUC (I Am In Marvel With Unlimited Cards) and have posted all the advanced chapters on Patreon. (https://www.patreon.com/c/marvel6395). You can read all the advanced chapters there.

Although Caesar and the others had left, the aftermath of their actions triggered an epic-level sensation in Paris.

This day was destined to go down in history.

A few years ago, when the original X-Men team clashed with the Hellfire Club in front of various nations' warships, it gave a small portion of the world a glimpse into the existence of Mutants. 

But this time, the brief and extraordinary battle between Raven, Hank, Erik, Caesar, and Azazel, witnessed by countless civilians in Paris's public square, under the eyes of global media, fully exposed the existence of Mutants to the entire world.

In less than half a day, discussions about the battle had spread throughout Paris. Media outlets from every country rushed to report the incident, using newspapers, radio, and television to broadcast the groundbreaking event. 

The reports didn't need exaggeration— simply stating the facts was enough to shock the world.

As the reports became public, the U.S. government realized it could no longer suppress the news or hide the existence of Mutants from the public. 

They were forced to reveal the identities of the Mutants present at the square, issuing a special focus on the wanted statuses of Raven and Erik.

Magneto, Erik Lehnsherr, a Jewish man from Germany who had been imprisoned in a concentration camp, possessed the power of "Magnetic Field Manipulation," allowing him to control any metal at will. 

A special underground prison and non-metallic weaponry were designed specifically to contain him. 

He was the founder of the Brotherhood of Mutants and had previously attacked the former U.S. president, marking him as one of the most dangerous and powerful mutant terrorists.

Mystique, Raven Darkholme, raised in America from childhood, had the mutant ability of "Shapeshifting," allowing her to impersonate anyone she had seen, even replicating their fingerprints and internal genetic code. 

She was a dangerous individual with an antisocial personality, a core member of the Brotherhood of Mutants.

Azazel, known as the Red Devil, had the mutant power of "Teleportation," able to transport people up to 6,000 kilometers away. 

Formerly a member of the Hellfire Club, he was now suspected to be a personal servant of Caesar.

Beast, Hank McCoy, possessed the mutant ability of "Beast Transformation," giving him a powerful, animal-like physique with incredible strength. Formerly a scientist at the CIA Research Center, he was now Professor Charles Xavier's personal assistant.

After the personal details of these individuals were made public, they sparked an even greater uproar, propelling the topic of Mutants to the forefront of global debate.

Of course, there was one particular individual whose profile, once revealed, left almost everyone speechless.

Superman Caesar: birth unknown, family unknown, mutant abilities unknown. He can fly at supersonic speeds, his strength is unknown, capable of easily lifting hundreds of tons, his senses are unknown, his speed is unknown, constitution is unknown... He had lived with Professor Charles Xavier during his youth, later receiving a knighthood in the UK. Despite his immense wealth, he lived a low-key life, often attending events and parties around the world.

Due to Caesar's power and status, even government agencies dared not issue a wanted notice for him.

"What kind of personal profile is this?"

"Superman, a noble, a wealthy elite…"

"Is he even human? He's practically a god!"

For a time, discussions about Caesar dominated global conversations, surpassing even the concerns about the dangers of Mutants. 

Some people, especially women, began to view Caesar as a god, prompting major governments to hold emergency meetings to discuss how to handle Mutants of such overwhelming power.

If even powerful nations couldn't control the Mutants, wouldn't that mean Mutants could rise above the law and society? This posed a devastating challenge to the rule of law!

Meanwhile, in the White House, the U.S. president convened a special meeting... 

This emergency meeting was convened by the current president, and attended by high-ranking military officers and various congressmen, making it a gathering capable of influencing the entire world.

The president, with a furrowed brow, glanced around the room and asked in a deep voice, "Is that Caesar really that powerful? Even national military forces can't suppress him?"

"Mr. President, it's not just a matter of how powerful he is," The head of the CIA stood up amid the silence of the officers and congressmen. 

He pulled out several files and continued, "I have a few in-depth reports on Caesar. While we've only scratched the surface, his abilities are clearly evident."

"Let me see," the president signaled, and his secretary quickly placed the files on the table in front of him. 

As the president picked up the first file, which had a photo attached, his expression turned to shock. "This is…"

It was an aerial photograph from space, showing Earth bathed in a soft blue glow, and a faint human figure standing outside the planet's atmosphere.

"Yes, that's Caesar," the CIA director said with a wry smile. "Our satellite captured multiple images of him appearing outside Earth's atmosphere. At first, we thought it was an alien."

"I knew he could fly, but I didn't expect he could fly into outer space." The president's eye twitched. This defied all logic!

The CIA director sighed, "If he wants to, he can not only enter space but go to the moon anytime he pleases."

The president continued flipping through the files until he came across a photo taken yesterday at the square, showing Caesar lifting the small mountain of metal with his bare hands.

The CIA director shrugged, "A mountain is like a pebble to him. If he wants, he can reshape landscapes, move mountains, and fill seas at will."

"This… is he really a God?" The president trembled as he put down the files, slumping in his chair. For the first time, he felt utterly helpless and deeply terrified by an individual.

"A god? You could say that," The CIA director replied as he returned to his seat.

After a moment of silence, the president turned to the generals adorned with badges and uniforms and asked, "Generals, if we use our military forces, could we…?"

None of the officers dared to respond. Indeed, when facing Caesar, they had no confidence at all.

At that moment, one officer raised his hand and spoke, "Mr. President, I know someone who might have the answer you're looking for."

"Who?" the president inquired.

"Come in, Trask," The officer called toward the meeting room doors.

In response to his call, the doors opened, and a short, childlike man in a business suit stepped in. Bowing to the president, Trask said, "Mr. President, generals, congressmen, good day. I am the head scientist and manager of the Sentinel Program."

"Sentinel Program?" The president repeated in surprise.

Trask smiled and said seriously, "Yes. Yesterday, after obtaining a blood sample from a certain mutant in the square, I've finally perfected the research and plans for the Sentinel!"

Meanwhile, in a dimly lit basement somewhere in Africa, Apocalypse sat cross-legged on a rug, his eyes closed in meditation. The door to the basement opened, and a timid African man placed a newspaper on the floor in front of him.

After a moment, Apocalypse opened his eyes, a flash of white light passing through them. He glanced down at the newspaper, which was filled with reports about Caesar, Magneto, and others. A faint, eerie smile appeared on his deep blue face.

"Finally… I've found it!" 

(End of chapter)