"You're right, Eric is in trouble, and there are other mutants around him."
The brainwave enhancement device sealed the secret room, and Charles took off his helmet and told Mystique Raven and Beast Hank everything that had just happened.
Charles successfully found Eric and had a few words with him, but Eric's tone was stiff and his words were evasive, as if he was hiding something, unwilling to answer his questions head-on.
This move confirmed Charles's speculation. He concluded that Eric was threatened by a mysterious force and had to surrender to the other party. The perpetrators were his wife and daughter.
Eric needs my help!
With this thought in mind, Charles immediately entered Eric's brain to search for information about the enemy. As a result, he was disturbed by an unusually powerful mental power, and several attempts ended in failure.
This is the first time Charles has encountered this situation. His psychic abilities and mental control are extremely powerful. He can easily control other people's thoughts. After being enhanced by the brainwave enhancement device, he is so exaggerated that he can connect to the entire population of the world at the same time.
.
It can be said that if Charles turns black, he will be the most dangerous mutant on the planet.
However, such a powerful force was actually interfered with, or was defeated.
It was a familiar feeling. Charles had encountered it once before. A group of mysterious people rescued the children in the laboratory and protected them before they were delivered to the gate of the college.
That was the first time that Charles was defeated in a telepathic confrontation. Different from the Black King's helmet and the White Queen's diamondization, both sides fought fairly in the spiritual world, and his power was as childish in the eyes of the other party.
It's not that the other party is powerful, but that in the spiritual field, the other party controls energy like an arm. With a few tricks at his fingertips, he easily disintegrated his defense, but he was in a hurry.
Helpless.
Charles was deeply frustrated. Compared with the other party, he was just a beginner who used a nuclear bomb as a hammer.
Just when he didn't give up and wanted to communicate with the other party, a thin hair of mental power followed the trail, cutting off his connection with the brainwave enhancement device, making him unable to sense Eric, and at the same time destroying
Stable generator of brainwave intensifier.
"He is too strong, I am no match for him..."
Charles held his head in his hands, inserted his fingers into his thick hair, and said dejectedly: "It's so scary. If I hadn't run so fast, I might have been controlled by him."
Hank and Raven looked at each other. Even though Charles admitted it himself, they still found it unbelievable that the most powerful brain on earth, the most powerful person with psychic abilities, was actually crushed in a head-on confrontation with mental power. Could it be that the other party also had brain waves?
Enhancer?
"Charles, don't you have any information at all?" Raven refused to give up. As long as there was a chance, she would not give up rescuing Eric's family of three.
Charles raised his head after hearing this: "Yes, I can sense that Eric and that group of mysterious people are moving towards New York."
Hank's face changed drastically: "Damn it, is their target the academy?"
"The possibility is very high..." : :
Charles frowned, and his intuition told him that the two setbacks were caused by one person. The other person may not have any malicious intentions, but out of rational considerations, he had to guard against it, even if it was for the sake of the children in the college.
Something must be done.
Bet that the other person is a good person?
Sorry, he can't afford the gamble!
Raven looked solemn: "Charles, what are you going to do?"
Charles calmed down and said calmly: "I am going to form a team that can at least protect the children in the academy. Otherwise we won't even have the leverage to negotiate."
"Do you have any suitable candidates?"
"In addition to you two, I also know a few powerful mutants, but I'm not sure if they are willing to join..." Charles pondered for three seconds: "The remaining team members can be selected from the academy. There are several
Young people are very capable.”
"I brought a young man with the ability to teleport, his name is Nightcrawler, he may be able to help." Raven said this, and there was an uncontrollable worry in his eyebrows: "Charles, are they too young?
Yeah, I mean... they've never been in a fight... someone could die."
"I know, but do we have any other choice?" Charles smiled bitterly: "I just hope that the guys I contacted are willing to come over, so that there is no need for young people to come here."
Hank disagreed with the two's concerns and objected: "Believe them, we were young people ten years ago and we had never participated in a battle. In the end we won."
"..."
Charles touched his waist without any trace, and found that he had indeed won, and he also paid a large amount of tuition for it. He didn't know what he would pay this time.
Raven said: "What should we do with the children? Move them to a safe area immediately?"
"It's safer under our noses, but just in case, prepare the school bus first. Hank, I leave it to you..."
…
New York Airport!
As soon as the group got off the special plane, a special car came to pick them up. Even though Professor
Two special cars took everyone to the hotel, where they should eat and drink. They should eat and drink enough to take a nap, and then go to the Mutant Academy after being refreshed.
Small society at the wine table, big society at the wine table!
At the dinner table, there are all kinds of social people gathered. A few words will reveal their true nature. Some people are responsible for all kinds of things, while some people are only responsible for color.
Such as Deadpool!
This guy clung to Lingdie's side in vain, as if he had no other intentions and just wanted to chat with the old girl for a while.
As a prisoner, Lingdie was very self-conscious and dared not speak out when he was angry. He moved his chair and leaned to the side.
Deadpool refused to give up, and based on the principle that only a thick-skinned person can catch a girl, he also moved his chair and leaned towards Psylocke.
After three times, Psylocke stuck directly to Russell's body.
Russell: "???"
Deadpool:"???"
Deadpool lost his voice, and the hands holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, just like when he saw the photo album of the eighteen-year-old widowed sister in Russell's digital camera before, there was a fire burning in his chest, and he jumped up on the chair with a swish, and pulled out the
Double guns at waist.
Bang!
Deadpool fell to the ground in response. Russell blew the muzzle of his gun and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, the noise was a bit loud. It's like this every day, so don't be nervous."
Everyone knew Deadpool's ability, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Russell's actions. Some people even praised Russell in their hearts, such as Eric, who put the knife in his sleeve back into his meal without leaving a trace.
On the edge of the plate.
As the meal continued, Russell frowned and looked at Lingdie who was leaning next to him. The woman had an indifferent look on her face and had no intention of moving back after she came closer.
Any woman who messes with my brother will be killed!
Russell stood up and came behind Lingdie, and moved a chair to the side. It was not that his straight man's condition had worsened, it was simply that he felt that there was something wrong with Lingdie's character and he was not suitable for deep friendship.
Lingdie sat down peacefully, feeling inexplicably moved. She felt more and more that Russell fit her position as a partner. He was strong, attentive and considerate, yet not lacking in gentlemanly demeanor (moving the chair) and a man's responsibility (exploding the idiot's head).
The self-guided strategy begins!
Russell didn't know that the behavior he disliked turned out to be a sign of gentlemanly demeanor on Psylocke's side. From the corner of his eye, he saw Deadpool finishing his recovery and about to get up from the ground. In order to have a peaceful meal, he decisively used
A card was posted.
[Character Card: Azazel (The devil Azazel is calling you)]
It's a very magical card. Despite Russell's mediocre imagination, he really can't think of any other use besides using it to deal with Deadpool.
Russell put his hands under his armpits, quietly nodded to Deadpool, pretended that nothing had happened, and started chatting with Professor X next to him.
On the ground, Deadpool sat up holding his head, and after he was completely awake, he was ready to fight Russell to the death. Forget about his ex-wife, after all, the Canadians didn't say anything, but not this time, it was obviously him who came first. Mobile version::
However……
Deadpool frowned slightly, as if he noticed something, reached out and made a cross on his chest, mustered up the courage to open his trouser pocket, and looked inside.
=????=????(???)
Since then, Deadpool has not spoken, and the duel has been cancelled. He is squatting alone in the shadow of the corner, and the low air pressure is visible to the naked eye.
On the other side of the dining table, Logan lowered his head while eating his steak, keeping an eye on his daughter Laura. He noticed that she was talking and laughing with Magneto's daughter, and his face instantly darkened.
Baby, you are still too young!
When making friends, you must be cautious and careful, and you must never be confidant at first sight, especially Magneto's daughter, whose gender is Yin like him.
"Russell, when I go to the academy in the afternoon, I want to ask you for a favor."
"Professor, if any of us are with each other, just ask for anything. I will never refuse if I can help." Russell patted his chest and promised readily that he would do what he can.
"Charles is recruiting troops to form a new X-Men. I want to hire your X-Force team to teach these young people a lesson and let them feel what despair means."
Professor
, giving students a sense of crisis and motivating them to work hard to grow.
"Professor, do you want to demolish your home?" Russell looked strange. Professor
"Don't be too exaggerated, just show the strength of you and your team members."
"Uh, don't say that, our captain is Wade."
"hehe!"
Professor
Eric slammed the table and said excitedly: "That's great, I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
"Um!?"
"Ahem, what I mean is... Charles, this is what you want me to do, and I don't support it myself."