Some mutants are keen on war and aggression, while others are just the opposite, and Charles Xavier is undoubtedly one of them.
Charles was born into a wealthy family in the United States. His generous family background shaped his image as a gentle gentleman and also shaped his peace-loving character.
Realizing understanding and respect between mutants and humans is his greatest wish, but now this wish is on the verge of being shattered.
Sebastian Shaw, once a naive scientist and now the Black King of the Hellfire Club, led his men to plan a shocking conspiracy, which brought the United States and the Soviet Union to the brink of war in Cuba.
Almost no one knew the truth, and Charles knew he had to go and stop it, otherwise war would break out and both humans and mutants would fall into an endless abyss.
On the plane.
"Can it be faster, Hank?" Charles looked at the pilot of the plane, a guy who looked like a blue beast.
"It's already the fastest, faster than the speed of sound!" Hank said in his roaring voice, "We will arrive in the Caribbean soon!"
Charles nodded.
Then he seemed to realize something and looked at his close friend sitting beside him: "Eric?"
Eric Lensherr stared at the ground under his feet, clenching his hands, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks bulged from time to time. It was obvious that he was extremely uneasy in his heart: "I must kill him this time..."
Charles sighed slightly: "I can understand your feelings, Eric, but I hope you will never be controlled by hatred, it is hurting you."
"I know." Eric nodded and treated his best friend perfunctorily.
Charles hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing more. He had enlightened Eric countless times, but he was also well aware of his strong desire for revenge.
He fully believed that Eric was even willing to die together with Sebastian Xiao, at least until he got to know himself.
After a while, Hank said: "We're here!"
Before he finished speaking, the plane began to slow down and circled over the Caribbean Sea. Below was the US-Soviet fleet in a tense confrontation.
At this time, the Soviet missile transport ship Aral Sea headed straight for the blockade, and the distance between peace and war was less than a hundred meters.
Upon seeing this, Charles quickly put his hand on his forehead, and his brainwaves started to search for the Aral Sea. He immediately found the only surviving Soviet soldier on the ship and entered his consciousness.
Through the Soviet soldier's perspective, Charles clearly saw the Red Devil driving the missile transport ship.
"Red Devil..."
Before he finished speaking, the red devil noticed the soldier observing him, then stepped on him, ending the soldier's life.
the other side.
Seeing that the Aral Sea was about to cross the blockade and a world war was about to break out, the American and Soviet fleets were very nervous and prepared for battle.
"Commander, there are still fifteen seconds before the missile transport ship will cross the blockade!" Soldiers on both sides looked at their respective commanders in horror.
The commanders of both sides made a decision after a short period of thinking. They had no choice: "Get ready to fire!"
"Yes!" Obeying orders is the bounden duty of soldiers, and the frightened soldiers responded without hesitation.
"Ten seconds left, nine, eight..."
Charles's body trembled, and the pain of the soldier just before his death was transmitted to him through brain waves, causing him to gasp: "All the crew of the Aral Sea have been killed, and the Red Devil is on top."
"What should we do?" The speaker was Siren, another member of the plane.
Seeing that the transport ship was about to break through the blockade, Charles quickly endured the pain and once again diffused his brain waves, entering the consciousness of an officer on the Soviet command ship.
The Soviet officer was instantly under his control. He quickly turned around and walked towards the missile console and pressed a button.
Following his actions, a short-range missile was immediately launched from the warship, dragging its burning tail flames straight towards the Aral Sea - the United States and the Soviet Union did not trust each other, and the only way to stop the war now was to let the Soviets
Blow up your out-of-control transport ship.
"Boom!" Just heard a loud noise.
The missile hit the Aral Sea, and the flames of the explosion engulfed the transport ship, and the crisis of the war was resolved.
A second before the missile hit, the Red Devil activated his ability, teleported away, and appeared in a nuclear submarine.
"What's wrong?" Sebastian Xiao looked at him who was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but frown slightly and asked.
"The Soviets blew up their own transport ship, and our plan failed!" the Red Devil said with a slight gasp.
Xiao's face darkened: "They are here."
Then he got up from the sofa and put a helmet on his head: "Turn on the reactor power to the maximum. I want to absorb its energy. Don't let anyone disturb me."
After saying that, he turned around and entered a room covered with blue crystals, closing the door to isolate himself from the outside world.
In the center of this room are two metal rods, which are connected to the reactor of the nuclear submarine and transmit the strongest energy controlled by mankind - atomic energy.
Xiao took a deep breath, and then held the two metal rods with both hands. A powerful torrent of atomic energy surged out, poured into his hands, and was absorbed into his body...
The Soviets blew up their own transport ship, which confused the US military and most of the Soviet troops were also confused about the situation.
But in any case, the risk of world war has finally been stopped, and peace has once again returned to people's expectations. This is a good thing for everyone.
The troops on both sides breathed a sigh of relief, and the world behind them also breathed a sigh of relief. Only the officer who was controlled by Charles to press the button was imprisoned for his private actions.
The Soviet commander took the initiative to contact the United States and explained the reason to them: "Our transport ship just lost control. No one wants a world war to come. I suspect that someone may be secretly instigating..."
"You're right, I think so too. The guy who secretly instigated it is undoubtedly our common enemy!" The United States and the Soviet Union reached a consensus.
On the other side, the pilot Hank adjusted the direction of the plane, turned around and complained: "Professor, the missile you just launched almost hit us."
Charles didn't seem to hear his words, but looked out the window with a slight frown, thoughtfully.
"What's the matter, Professor?" Siren asked.
Charles was silent for a moment: "An unknown existence just passed through my brainwave range. The power surging in him... I can't describe it."
His voice was a little solemn. This was the first time he felt such amazing power, so much so that he did not dare to conclude that this power belonged to humans.
"Is it Xiao?" Eric looked up suddenly, with a cold and stern light in his eyes.
Charles shook his head and said: "No, this existence seems...more powerful than Xiao."
"What could that be?" Several people on the plane looked at each other. In their view, a being more powerful than the Black Emperor Sebastian Xiao was really unimaginable.
"Let's leave it alone, we can't control such an existence. Our top priority is to find Xiao." Charles waved his hand, then looked at the Kraken, "Leave it to you, use your ultrasound to find Xiao's submarine."
"Understood." Siren responded.
He then jumped out from under the plane, glided into the ocean floor, and used his ultrasonic capabilities to search for Shaw's nuclear submarine.
With the help of ultrasonic positioning, Siren quickly found the location of the submarine, and Charles also learned about it through brain waves.
"Xiao is at that location." Charles looked at Eric and pointed out the location of the nuclear submarine to him.
"Very good." Eric took a deep breath, then left the cabin, holding the rope and standing on the wheel.
Among many mutants, he definitely possesses one of the most powerful abilities: controlling magnetic fields. Based on this ability, he can use any metal.
This also earned him a name that everyone knew and knew in the future - Magneto.
The person who made Eric learn to use the magnetic field ability was none other than the mastermind of the current crisis, the Black King Sebastian Shaw.
But the price was that he witnessed his mother's tragic death at Xiao's hands. This memory became his lifelong nightmare. The hatred and painful memories were intertwined, keeping him awake at night for countless nights.
He thinks about revenge every day, and now is undoubtedly the moment he is closest to revenge!
The flame of revenge burned brightly in Eric's heart, causing him to burst out with unprecedented power, and a powerful magnetic field enveloped the underwater nuclear submarine.
"Wow——"
There were waves on the sea surface, and the shadow of a submarine was vaguely visible moving diagonally upward under the water.
Eric's whole body was shaking violently, veins popped up on his forehead, and bloodshot eyes even appeared, but none of this made him give up.
revenge!
His heart roared.
Charles noticed his best friend's heart, which made him feel worried again, and he immediately used brain waves to talk to him: "Eric, do you remember what I told you? Don't be swallowed up by hatred, find the balance between anger and tranquility.
, that’s when you’re at your strongest.”
Perhaps Charles' words had an effect. Through the pull of the magnetic field, Eric finally brought the nuclear submarine out of the water!
"boom--"
Accompanied by the roar of the propellers, the huge nuclear submarine emerged from the water. The rotating propeller blades rolled up waves of sea water and splashed in all directions, as if it was raining heavily.
Seeing the nuclear submarine gradually rising out of the sea, the soldiers from the United States and the Soviet Union in the distance opened their eyes in disbelief: "This!"
In the corner of the coast, Luo Wei, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but say: "He is truly a scene person..."
