Mr. Omen, a villain, a bastard, a conspirator, and a fantasy who calls himself a "savior".
No one knows the past of this guy.
But it is certain that he has some "contradictory" with the oldest mutant Apocalypse.
Therefore, since he appeared in the New York War, all his actions and plans have been carried out around the only purpose of "defeating the Apocalypse".
"The Apocalypse awakens."
In his secret base, Mr. Evil Omen stood in front of the cage imprisoning Miss Madeline.
The plan he prepared had reached the end, and the process went very smoothly, which made Mr. Eagle feel very good, so he was willing to take some time to have a good chat with Miss Madeline.
This is probably a behavior pattern shared by all confidentialists.
If the secret is hidden in the heart for too long, it will cause a lot of pressure and troubles, and talking to others is the best way to relieve troubles.
He looked at Miss Madeline, whose eyes were full of hatred, and looked at the face that was exactly the same as Qin Grey's, and he chuckled.
He said with a kind of pride of "prophet":
"In human myths, all kinds of sentimental words are always used to describe the end of the world. You know, the end of the world will come. But I know, in what form your end of the world will come."
"Apocalypse! The several awakenings of that ancient mutant tyrant in history brought the end of the world."
"The great flood, the fire of destruction falling from the sky, the desolation and abandonment of the whole world, and civilization suffered heavy setbacks. It always tried to rebuild its dynasty in different eras, and it failed many times."
Mr. Evil Omen carried his hands on his back and said to Madeline:
"I saved this world, and in the age I lived in, in the 19th century, when the apocalypse last awakened, it used its own power to shape me into a mutant."
"It's hard to imagine, right? An ordinary person, after being exposed to Apocalypse, would be transformed into a mutant. Apocalypse tries to start a war in my time, but was stopped by the X-Men who traveled from the future to the 19th century."
"I've witnessed all that, the purpose of the X-Men is to prevent the world from being destroyed by the Apocalypse Tyrants, but they have a hard time winning, and there are many lucky factors."
"From then on, I knew that they were not worthy of dependence, and that their strength was not enough to withstand the repeated attacks of the apocalypse, because that tyrant was immortal!"
"It always wakes up again and again, and as long as the X-Men loses once, the world is over."
Mr. Evil laughed a low voice, spreading his hands and saying to Miss Madeline:
"Look, I'm not a bad guy, right? I'm just helping you guys in my way."
"The only way to stop the apocalypse forever is to kill it, kill it completely, but the existing power cannot do this, and that guy has been stripped of the concept of death."
"How do we kill an immortal god?"
Mr. Evil's voice became low, he said:
"There is only one way, my dear Madeline, we must shape a new god, a stronger god... For more than 200 years, I have been studying the composition and inheritance of the x gene."
"With the help of modern technology computing, I finally found him!"
"In my calculations, after the x-gene fusion of JIN Grey and Scott Summers, an ultimate mutant who surpasses Apocalypse in terms of energy intensity will be born!"
Miss Madeline's expression became astonished.
She seemed to have guessed the truth of everything. She was filled with fear and staggered back and fell on the ground of the cage.
She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Mr. Eagle's eyes again. She was afraid to know the answer.
"Ha, you guessed it, right?"
Mr. Evil breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Miss Madeline curled up in the cage, and said:
"Yes, it's your son, Nathan Christopher Charles Summers, who has a nickname called 'Cable', which is the name given to him by his father."
"Nathan will become the savior of this world, Madeline, you are the savior's mother. This is a kind of supreme pride, believe me."
"No!"
Miss Madeline held her head, and she screamed in a sharp voice:
"I'm Madeline, I'm not Qin. Gray...I'm not..."
"Who are you!"
Mr. Evil sneered, he interrupted Madeline's scream, and he said:
"The genes that make up your body come from the piano. Grayrey. Your genetic arrangement is no different from that of the Phoenix Girl. If it weren't for Summers to accept you more easily, I would even set your long hair color to the same fiery red as the piano."
"Every part of your body is exactly the same as the piano. You are a clone made by me. The only reason you were born is to replace the piano, which has been contaminated by the power of the phoenix. Grey, who has joined Summers to promote the birth of the cable."
"My poor Madeline..."
Mr. Evil Omen reached out, crossed the railing, and stroked the hair of the collapsed Miss Madeline. He felt the trembling and fear of the woman, and he whispered:
"Don't be afraid, kid, you should call me father."
"Your mission has been completed, and I will not hurt you anymore. I will leave you here. Maybe in a few days, your boyfriend will come to save you with powerful X-Men..."
"But they who claim to be just can't understand my efforts for this world. I hope you can understand this necessary sacrifice, child, you are free."
"Bang"
Madeline grabbed Mr. Eagle's cold hand, and she bit the finger of the monster playing with her life like an angry female beast.
He looked at Miss Madeline, who was roaring like a beast, desperately biting his finger.
Blood flowed down Mr. Eagle's fingers, but the madman didn't respond at all and seemed to feel the pain.
That's not his blood...
Although Madeline has the complete gene of the piano, her X gene has not been activated.
She was just an ordinary person, and her teeth could not break the skin of the gene-sclerified skin. The blood was flowing from her broken teeth.
It was a pitiful woman who was born from a lie and had her children snatched away, and her final resistance to fate.
"Bang"
The evil man waved his fingers gently, and Miss Madeline was smashed on the railing behind the cage. The sound of bones broke out from her body. The pain swept through the poor lady's body, causing her to whimper in despair.
She curled up on the ground, blood flowing out of her mouth, leaving her beautiful face covered with blood.
"Get a good rest."
Mr. Evil took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from his fingers. He said to Madeline, who was staring at him fiercely:
"I will soon send Little Nathan to the future, where he will grow up healthy, where he will draw knowledge, become a powerful fighter, and then return to this era and save everyone."
"You will feel proud of him, sleep and stop struggling."
The handkerchief stained with blood was thrown on the ground, and as he did when he came, the evil man turned around and quickly walked out of the dim cell. As the door closed, darkness enveloped the place again.
In the cage, Miss Madeline struggled, endured the pain coming from her body, and got up from the ground little by little.
The white dress on her body was already stained with blood. She breathed in pain, leaning against the edge of the cage, holding her curled legs with bloody hands, and burying her head in her arms.
My body was trembling and tears flowed out of my eyes.
Her birth is just a lie. As a clone, she has all the background and origins of all the things she has made forged by Mr. Omen. She has no relatives, she is just a substitute.
But at least that relationship is true.
The time she spent with Summers, the bursting love, the burning love like a flame, was real, the only real thing in her life.
And her children.
Little Nathan, that is one of the few treasures she really owns in this world.
But it was taken away.
After his birth, the poor little Nathan was taken away by Mr. Eagle. Madeline was unable to even hug him well, to see his child with his own eyes, and to kiss him.
Miss Madeline was exhausted by both physical and psychological pain and torture.
The despair and the pain in her body made her drowsy, as if a voice was calling her. In the cold darkness, the poor lady sniffed, and in the last whimper, she closed her eyes.
Sleep is coming.
It was so fast that it was indistinguishable. It seemed that just a flash of light and the dream came.
A gentle touch came from the top of Miss Madeline's head, and a warm hand brushed through her long hair.
Wherever that warm temperature goes, the pain is dispelled, and even the despair in the heart is gently wiped away.
Madeline felt the long-lost sunshine shining on her. She kept curling up and raised her head blankly.
The place where you see is no longer dark.
No longer the narrow and cold cell, she saw the setting sun shining on a meadow, at the end of her sight was a golden ancient and magnificent castle, and above her was a strange black tree.
The branches were bare and had no leaves. On the charred trunk, there were dark red runes shining.
The interlaced branches formed a canopy and enveloped the small garden, allowing the warm sun to shine on the ground in a mottled posture. In the gentle wind of the dream world, Miss Madeline turned her head to look.
Not far away, on a shaking lounge chair, a beautiful girl in medieval lady's clothing and gold-rimmed glasses was taking a nap in the sun.
She slept soundly, and butterflies were flying around her.
This scene looks very magical.
"Is this...is this heaven?"
Miss Madeline asked softly.
She thought she had died in pain and her soul had come to heaven.
"If Gabriel was here, she would tell you that you are not a sincere believer and are not qualified to enter heaven after death."
A gentle voice came from behind Miss Madeline to answer her questions.
She turned around and saw the man standing behind her.
The man with a little thin cheeks, his long black hair spread over his shoulders, and he was wearing a black, mysterious robe, divided into four sides of the tail below.
The wide sleeves swayed in the wind as he stroked Madeline's hair, and there was a gentle light in those blue eyes.
The light made Miss Madeline, who had just experienced the tragedy on earth, feel at ease.
"My name is Merlin, you can call me Raven."
In his dream world, Merlin said to Miss Madeleine who was summoned here:
"I am Qin Grey's friend and have had contact with Summers. Of course, the most important thing for you is that I, like you, have some small grudges with Mr. Nathaniel Essex."
"Nataniel Essex, who is that?"
Madeline asked in a daze.
Merlin took the Book of Raven from his waist and placed it on the table in front of Miss Madeline.
He reached out from behind and put his hand on Madrin's shoulder, and said in a very intimate way to Miss Madrin's ear:
"His nickname is Mr. Evil, your 'father'. I have commissioned a friend to find out his identity from the past, and I have been following him."
"I know, you are confused about everything in front of you, but these are things you don't need to care about, Miss Madeline, I should have gone to solve Essex in person, but I have some urgent matters at hand that I can't get a clone."
"For a conspirator who is planning a huge plot, the best revenge is not to kill him, the arrival of death will only make him even more crazy."
"For people like him, the best revenge is to make all his plans go bankrupt and let him see with his own eyes that everything he planned failed!"
The raven's voice became feminine, and he was like a poisonous snake wrapped around Madeline, saying to Miss Madeline in a cold voice:
"I will let him taste despair, I will let him live, let him fall into madness, and in the end, I will take his insignificant life."
"You want to do this, you have enough reason to do this, you want to save your son from that lunatic, and this desire is so strong."
"I heard your desperate prayer, Madeline, but don't ask God or anyone else to help you, you should complete your salvation of your son with your own hands."
The raven held Miss Madeline's trembling hand and placed his slender fingers on the spreading raven's book. As the spell pattern lingers and jumps, he said in Miss Madeline's ear:
"I will ask you, are you willing to give everything to save your son and vent your anger for yourself?"
"I do!"
Madeline answered almost without hesitation.
The next moment, the flame magic spell on the Book of Ravens invaded Madeline's fingers in a burning posture. The burning feeling of flames made Miss Madeline's dream begin to destroy.
At the moment when the dream completely disappeared, at the moment when it was covered by the rolling flames, she heard the sound of the raven.
"very good."
"Perform your and me together with you, Madeline... Of course, I will give you a new name."
"Go, the Red Queen."
Chapter completed!