End of the Sky

"What's wrong, what do you mean by staying still, let me take the lead in the second round? All said don't be humble, I'll take the shot first, and you may have no chance.

Russell said infinitely arrogantly, of course he knew that there was no second round, so to say to deepen the negative emotions opposite.

Spikes in one breath will not bring despair, but will make the other person dissatisfied and stimulate deeper fighting spirit, because they do not see the gap.

Despair will only occur if they work hard and go all out and find that their actions do not affect the results.

The implementation of the plan was very successful, and the X-Men's group had lost their fighting spirit.

Of the seven people, Pietro and Hank were in a coma; Alex and Qin were physically exhausted and could not form a combat force in a short time; Wagner, the nightwalker, was naked and scared by the blade, and urgently needed psychological counseling.

Only Charles and Ruiwen had no problem, but they were not close enough for Russell to fight with one hand, and they could not break the electromagnetic defense at a long range. They were defeated.

"There is no second round, we lost!"

Charles looked at Eric with a bitter smile, and finally understood the reason why the good friends were willing to fall, because the disparity in strength let him drop his dignity and save his family with embarrassment.

For his family, Eric had to surrender to the dead bald, and it was the same for him. For the safety of the students, he was willing to make the same choice.

It's just a prisoner, as long as he can keep everyone, why not sacrifice him?

Qin hurriedly said, "No, Charles, we can ..."

"No, stop here!"

Charles flatly refused, even if he luckily defeated Russell, the other side still had Lingdie and Deadpool. He didn't know how strong the two were, even if they were only half of Russell's strength, enough to crush the X-Men.

The gap between the two sides is too obvious, and courage and perseverance cannot make up the gap, so it is better to hurry up and vote directly.

Click!

The door was opened, Eric raised his hand slightly, and used the ability to place Professor X in a wheelchair on the ground. The two bypassed the pit and came to Charles.

"..."

The X-Men frowned, and Professor X's wheelchair was inherently malicious, which puzzled them. Is it necessary for those with strong telepathy to be paralyzed?

Among them, only Qin saw a ghost in his face, looked at Professor X, and looked at Charles again. He was distracted, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

Logan: (????????)

The most shocking person was Charles, who reached out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Professor X. His lips were pursed, and he couldn't say a word. The shocking emotions were all written on his face.

"Hello, Charles!"

"You, you ... you ... where are your hair ..."

"Introduce yourself, I'm Charles Francis Xavier. It's a coincidence. Our names are exactly the same, and even our abilities are extremely similar." Professor X smiled, nodded, and pointed at the temple to establish a spiritual connection with Charles.

Charles's eyes were dull and the mental defenses costing countless minds instantly collapsed. As a person at different times, his fire was far worse than that of Professor X, who entered his spiritual world as if visiting his back garden.

Come whenever you want, leave if you want, and see which plants are not pleasing to the eye. Without Charles's consent, Professor X can clean up.

Professor X went straight ahead and read Charles's memory again, leaving some future memory fragments by the way.

"WTF !!"

After a while, Charles woke up and looked towards his future self: "So, the mutant named Apocalypse will take me off ... no, will it make you bald?"

Professor X stunned and smiled. "Eric, shave his hair."

"No problem, give it to me assuredly. I have prepared the blade long ago." Eric laughed proudly with his hands on his hips.

...

Half an hour later, the school bus sent the students back to the academy from the bomb shelter, and the teachers were busy moving through it, and everything began to go on track.

Principal room!

Charles caressed his fresh hair, and gave Eric the grateful gaze next to him.

Charles was bald, and Eric was bald. When he was in the garden, he didn't know which one was wrong, and he danced a sand sculpture, and then shaved his hair with a blade, leaving no eyebrows.

Unable to stop it, Eric was so excited that he threatened to kill anyone who dared to stop him.

The tone is strong, and it is not easy for anyone to come, even if Professor X is good at persuasion.

The onlookers were silent, and Eric's behavior at the time was very strange, and it was likely that it was controlled by someone present.

Everyone knows in their hearts, but there is no use for it. They lack evidence of a final word. It is not easy to identify the murderer randomly. This matter can only be left and it has become a generally accepted case.

"Too few, can you give me a little more memory in the future?" Charles applied for rebirth.

"Charles, I tell you the future is to make you feel a sense of crisis and work hard to deal with the coming crisis, not to make you gain nothing," Professor X said.

You can get it for nothing, why work hard?

Charles winked, his future self was too paranoid, knowing the future and annihilating the source of danger in advance would not only prevent the outbreak of the disaster, but also prevent the X-Men from acting publicly. Is it the best of both worlds?

Of course, he does not deny the importance of hard work. After all, only when he is strong can he better cope with the crisis.

Professor X smiled, and briefly stated Russell ’s words: "When I came to this world, the future has become confusing and full of uncertainty. There will even be disasters that should not exist. If you trust What is the difference between my memory and gambling? "

Charles heard his words thoughtful and frowned.

"Work hard, your own strength is the last word. Only when you and the X-Men are strong together, can you calmly use the right time when the crisis comes."

A bald head and a long hair, the two talked for a long time, and finally agreed to focus on the recent crisis.

Apocalypse!

Charles hated Apocalypse deeply. In the future, his brain was hairless, and it was the gift of Apocalypse. Moreover, this self-proclaimed guy is ambitious and will push mutants to the opposite of humanity, which must be eliminated as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

Charles analyzed: "I think it should be decided quickly, draw him out with a brain wave enhancer, and then liberate the power of the piano to give a fatal blow."

Professor X disagrees: "No, if Qin gets out of control, she will be more dangerous than Apocalypse."

"We should trust Qin, don't we?"

"I trust Qin and I believe she can control her power, but now we have the initiative, there is no need to take risks."

"This is also ..."

The two have different views on the same thing because of the difference in age and experience, but Professor X can always convince Charles.

What Charles thought of, asked with a touch of expectation: "Yes, how powerful is Russell, codenamed" Angel, "can he defeat Apocalypse?

"I also asked this question, and he said good luck ... five to five."

"?"

The two continued discussions, and Eric joined them, and they developed a battle plan for Apocalypse's capabilities. In the end, if they could n’t be crushed absolutely, they would defeat Apocalypse at most, and they would not be able to kill him completely.

After two hours, the three found nothing, and Charles couldn't eat or sleep in the past few days, and was a little tired, so he was going to rest for a while.

"Well, professor, I have arranged a room for you, and you will rest there tonight." Just in case the same name causes confusion, "Professor" is what Charles is calling himself in the future.

Professor X shook his head with a smile: "No, no, Charles, I should have arranged a room for you."

"What?"

Charles followed with a smile: "Man, this is my house, not you ... well, this is also your house. But judging by time, it is my house first, and then your house, because without me there is no you."

"Charles, we are not on a timeline, and you will have me without you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Professor:" Moreover, I have the highest authority of the college, fingerprints, iris, DNA, etc., how do I look at this The owner of the home. "

The future self must seize power, which is decisively intolerable!

Charles sarcastically said: "In your opinion, Rui Wen also has the highest authority, but you and I know that she is a fake, isn't she?"

"Charles, are you talking about Raven?"

"No, that's not what I meant, I ... she ... I mean her ability."

"Hehehe!"

Professor X smiled again, raised his hand and nodded his head: "Charles, move to the room to sleep, your authority is not higher than mine, because you are also under my control."

"..."

At this moment, Charles realized that only when he was strong, he could easily deal with the crisis.

On the side, Eric was lightly doing the onlooker, took the tea cup and took a sip.

Hey, Charles, you also have today, how does it feel to be controlled by telepathy?

Pleased?

Answer me and ask if you are happy?

After several brutal beatings, Eric grew up a lot. He could grin in his heart, while his face remained unchanged, and he laughed with others.

Seeing that the good friends have fallen into the same situation, Eric's heart is dark, this is the retribution.

Although this kind of thing is very sad, it is the spiritual victory of the weak, but he doesn't mind, as long as Charles is accompanied by bad luck, he is satisfied.

"Yes, where is that 'angel'?"

Professor X said casually: "The secret room of the electroencephalography device. He is good at repairing equipment. I will ask him to help me to repair my electroencephalography device."

"..."

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