Charles Xavier, wearing a brainwave booster, was sitting upright, while several police officers from the X Academy stood by and waited.
The famous Professor X gently closed his eyes, stretched out his fingers to touch his temples, and began to activate his abilities. The invisible mental power spread out silently in an instant, searching for possible targets like a sieve.
"Ah it's finally here." Dongming immediately felt this flexible and powerful spiritual force. He stretched out his hand to grab a handful in vain, and then reached out his spiritual sense, using this illusory spiritual force, ready to have a long-distance divine encounter.
A pair of golden eyes came into Charles' mind.
In the X-Men base, the professor who was seriously using his abilities suddenly softened, and his hands fell down feebly.
The rest of the members were shocked.
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"Charles Xavier, a mutant with psychic abilities, the principal of Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth."
"Yes, I am." Charles hadn't recovered from the sudden shift in his thinking. He looked around the environment he was in, and then looked forward.
In a golden world, golden flames were blazing, and countless fire spirits swam happily around the person in front of him. Charles tentatively reached out and touched it, feeling the heat. He felt that something was wrong, and when he lowered his head, he found that his wheelchair was gone, and his skin was not as loose as old age, tight and shiny, as if he had returned to his youth, and even his hair had grown back.
"Please sit down." Dong Ming waved his hand casually, and a jade futon appeared in front of the professor, smiling slightly: "Excuse me, I still like the version where you are young and not bald."
"Uh, this is really" Professor X was a little speechless for a while. Is it really ugly to be bald?
The young man in front of him was dressed in a platinum gown, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a face like a crown jade. The brows and eyes are gentle, but there is a faint righteousness in them, which seems to be extremely noble, and people dare not easily violate them.
With just one glance, Charles understood that the person in front of them was not something they could contend with, neither he nor Magneto. Not even the whole planet.
That is a power that does not belong to this world.
The two sat opposite each other. Dong Ming took a tea set from somewhere and poured a cup of tea for the professor: "This place is the sun star, and it is the place where I was born alone."
Charles looked at the magnificent spectacle of flames and nodded in praise: "Yes, it is spectacular."
"Professor." Dongming picked up his cup and skimmed off the froth on the tea soup leisurely: "I don't want to engage in those twists and turns, let's get straight to the point."
Things are not bad, although he and Warren seem to be different, but they can communicate. the professor thought to himself.
The professor's eyes were calm and gentle, and there seemed to be a smile in his voice: "Of course, I think so too."
"First of all, I want Qin's Phoenix Force."
"What?" Charles suddenly raised his mind: "You want Qin's ability? That's too dangerous!"
"No, you don't understand." Dongming shook his head: "The power of the phoenix is ??the embodiment of the life force and emotional power of this universe. It is a lifetime, and the longer it is trapped, the more irritable the phoenix will be. If this power erupts" Dongming smiled meaningfully: "I think you should know what kind of consequences this will cause. I can complete this power Stripping it out will never hurt Qin's master personality."
"What exactly do you want?" Charles became vigilant, and began to regret whether his behavior of contacting the other party rashly was too reckless.
"I come from another, more advanced universe. The world consciousness there prefers the human race and hates us and other monster races. I tried my best to get here and got rid of the control of heaven. I need a lot of energy to wake up my clansmen, Build the spaces we inhabit.
Charles, you are a human being favored by the world consciousness. You are indeed a good person, but your methods are too pedantic. "
"Why? I have been fighting for the rights of mutants all my life, trying to integrate them into humans, but" Charles seemed to recall some unpleasant things, and couldn't help but sighed wearily.
"No, you have spent your whole life fighting for the future of mutants, but you believe in humans too much.
The government doesn't care whether you are willing to live in peace with humans. They only know that people who are not me will have different hearts. I will think about how to control this power, if I can't control it - then destroy it.
theIn short, in my opinion, you just artificially built a paradise for those children, but the essence of things has not changed in the slightest after removing the calm and serene shell. You put too much faith in humans, and Magneto thinks mutants are a noble race. You have opposing ideas, and both sides strike a weird balance. But¡ªfalse thoughts born of kindness are the most injurious, and the one who uses violence at all costs and bloodshed will necessarily gain the upper hand while the other does not. "
"Carl von Clausewitz's "On War." Charles said speechlessly, "Do you also think that Magneto will lead to a war between humans and mutants?"
"In my opinion, you two's views are about the same. Magneto is a key figure, and I won't touch him. On the contrary, I like him a little bit. I think I was a scene person back thenyou say , what if I build a city of mutants, and then let Magneto come to work and build a house for me?"
"What?" Charles was startled, asked Magneto to work to build a house? Who dares to use him!
And what did he just say? A city exclusively for mutants?
The shocked professor was eager to ask for details, but¡ª¡ª
Dongming suddenly raised his head, as if he had a feeling in his heart: "Professor, something happened to your little Phoenix How about going to the academy to discuss it in detail later?"
"Wait" Before Charles could understand, his eyes went dark, and Dong Ming took the initiative to break the spiritual link between them, and simply kicked him out of his sea of ??consciousness.
Little Phoenix Is there something wrong with Qin?
"I'm fine, there may be something wrong with Jean." Charles woke up, briefly comforted the X-Men, and then reactivated his ability.
But don't make any mistakes.
By the lake, Jean took off Cyclops' sunglasses and stared at him, with endless abyss in her eyes. That was the black phoenix that had finally broken through the cage. She wanted to destroy, no matter what it was, just destroy it.
I want your strength.
Cyclops suddenly pushed her away and put on the sunglasses again: "Jin! Wake up! This is not the real you! Don't let it control your body!"
"Charles?" Dark Phoenix responded, "You shouldn't have come."
"Jin, you can control it! That's not what you really think!"
"This is what I really think! I want you all to die!" Black Phoenix's eyes were burning with deep-seated hatred, and the anger of being imprisoned for decades made her completely go berserk. She grabbed Cyclops by the neck and looked at Charles through him: "I want you dead!!"
Everything around them floated up, and the matter began to decompose under the force of the phoenix.
Then.
There was no more, Qin suddenly let go of her hand, fainted weakly, and the rest of the things returned to their original state.
"Charles, you owe me a favor." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com