The golden-red woman looked at the blackened Charles, as if she were looking at a poor man. She pointed her golden palm at him, and her unrivaled mental power directly enveloped the entire space.

The battle in the spiritual world is in full swing, and the battle between reality and the intersecting world is also very lively.

Captain America was very decisive. He picked up the potion and rushed to the main building of what looked like a concentration camp, but was actually a school.

First, he used a flaw to defeat Nightcrawler, who has excellent short-range teleportation ability, and then knocked out Nightcrawler with a flying shield, preparing to use a powerful move. However, due to different rules, Storm, who had been lightning for a long time, could not be summoned.

Finally, relying on his two long legs, he left the slower Colossus behind.

Entering the main building, the scenery changes again. It is upside down. On the walls are the original layout of Xavier School and some war slogans of the Third Reich, which are spliced ​​together in a very nondescript manner.

"Where is the basement?" Captain America gasped. Being besieged by a group of mutants caused his physical strength to decline quickly. This means that the mind-controlled mutants cannot exert much combat power, otherwise he would definitely not be able to rush into the main building.

Looking at the surrounding layout, he quickly analyzed the building layout. The east, west, north and south were all messed up. The main building was like a maze. Captain America was also scratching his head. Although he had been here twice, he couldn't tell where the basement was at this time.

We can only follow our feelings, search all the way, and fight all the way.

Finally, I saw the same tired Cyclops in front of a huge black door.

He struggled to stand in front of the gate, blocking Captain America's path.

"Captain, do you also want to eliminate the professor's powers?" Cyclops had previously consumed a lot of physical energy to resist the mind control of spiritual entities. The cable device could only help him resist mental erosion and could not restore his physical strength. Now he was holding on to the wall.

It's already a miracle that he barely managed to avoid falling. It stands to reason that he can't stop Captain America at all.

This was the first mutant who could speak normally after entering Xavier School. Captain America sighed and was chased by a group of mutants. Even though his belief was extremely firm, he was still injured at this time.

In particular, the ice created by a German soldier was so cold that even with the ice resistance he had developed over seventy years of practicing in the Arctic, he could not resist it. Now half of his body is paralyzed.

He took a big breath and tried to adjust his breathing.

Faced with Cyclops's question, he replied firmly: "I will help you, we are not enemies."

This answer was too official, and Cyclops was not satisfied.

Captain America didn't know how Daisy was doing, or whether this strange so-called dream would spread to the outside world. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Cyclops. After recovering a little strength, he started to charge, stepping hard on the ground, and his muscles

Using his strength to the maximum, he completed a series of actions from stillness to assault in an instant.

In addition to his own abilities, Cyclops has also undergone a lot of secret combat training. Under normal conditions, he is no less than an elite agent.

Now that he is weak, his reaction is half a beat slower than usual, but Captain America is not in the best condition either. Cyclops turns on the quartz glasses, and two scarlet lasers are directed towards Captain America.

The omnipotent shield once again performed a great job. The laser was blocked by the shield. Captain America slightly shifted the angle of the shield, turning the impact of the laser into part of his own attack power. Like a violent bear, it crashed against the wall.

He made a depression and rushed in from the side of Cyclops.

Professor Charles is lying on the innermost medical bed. Although his face is as calm as ever, the burnt brain wave therapy device next to the bed can illustrate how active his brain is now.

"Professor, I know you can hear me. Let me tell you. You listen." Captain America weighed it over and over again, but still gave up on using the elimination potion directly. This was not in line with his principles.

"I'm Steve Rogers."

"The issue of mutants has always been ignored by me. I never knew that mutants have been treated so unfairly. This is my mistake. Human beings should not kill each other. We must be able to find conditions acceptable to each other. Mutants can still

I need your strength to put away these messy things outside. I hope to have a deep talk with you face to face."

Captain America is not pedantic. He holds the leech potion that Daisy gave him. Once the point of no return is reached, he can make up his mind.

Hearing a slight movement behind him, he threw his shield and bounced it twice, completely knocking Cyclops out.

Captain America counted silently in his mind. He gave himself and Professor Charles thirty seconds. If there was no response, he would take the last resort.

"If you are willing, I can come forward to provide some guarantees for mutants. SHIELD is also actively seeking a basis for cooperation between the two parties. Professor, please believe in our sincerity. We have no ill intentions towards mutants."

Seeing that time was getting shorter and shorter, and there was no sign of improvement around him, cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead, and he had to speak again to urge.

"Professor, please take back these mental powers..."

Captain America holds the syringe in his hand tightly, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, showing the extraordinary feeling in his heart.

There was no response, and his heart sank. Just when he was about to inject Professor Charles with leech medicine, a weak hand grabbed his arm.

The muscles in the old man's palms are loose, but his eyes are as bright as stars.

The emotions in his eyes are extremely complex. They are not the usual kind-hearted people, but there is a faint evil light, wisdom and cruelty, reason and madness, tolerance and decisiveness. Everything is blended together, and that is the real Professor Charles.<

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Even though he has met countless people, Captain America still feels that he has never seen such a pair of eyes.

Magneto's dark side is just an inducement, and the real disaster lies in Professor Charles' heart.

Lao Wan's negative emotions can actually be vented usually, but at most they are just a bit of a nightmare from his youth.

Professor Charles is different. His psychic powers are so powerful that a single thought can change the situation of mutants, and he is restraining this thought every moment.

"I heard all your conversations. Help mutants, Captain, please solemnly promise me." Professor Charles took off his mask. Without those disguises, he is now an old man who has been working for the future of mutants his whole life.

This was originally his promise. Captain America solemnly nodded: "I promise you, I will use all my power to improve the living conditions of mutants."

Professor Charles nodded, as if he had put down a heavy burden, and stretched out his hand to Captain America: "Give me the potion. The world doesn't need me anymore. If I don't want to be imprisoned for life, then eliminating my powers is also a good way."
Chapter completed!