Chapter 434

William Stryker was picked up at sea. This time they came by a military destroyer, but the destroyers didn't know much about their actions. They just cooperated.

Stay on the sea and wait for William Stryker to return. As a result, one came back or floated back. "Mr. Colonel, do you need our help?"

William Stryker stood there blankly, regardless of his wet clothes, whispering, "that's a monster, that's a monster..."

"There are still people on the sea..." the soldiers on the lookout platform shouted loudly. The deck was in a mess. The sailors hurried to salvage. This time, several were fished up, including dead and half dead.

William Stryker woke up at this time, "Wade, Victor, no, I'm going to kill that monster. I'm going to transform you into weapons."

Wesley let them go for no reason. He just didn't want to go to the sea. These guys were insignificant to him and there was no pressure at all. They just gave some motivation to the X-Men.

Wesley is now going to the evolutionist school. He needs to see if there are some evolutionists he needs. This is the most important thing for Wesley now.

After contacting Charles, Wesley went by helicopter. The school was very quiet and beautiful.

"Welcome to the evolutionist school, Mr. Gibson." Charles greeted Wesley.

"I think I should take a look. The environment here is really good. It's very suitable for children to go to school. Are there many students now?" Wesley asked as he walked.

"There are a lot of students and talents in the school now, but relatively speaking, there are still many people who don't want their children to come here." Charles is a little melancholy.

"This is normal. It shows that you have done well enough and have been poor in publicity. This is the problem. You have obviously left a bad impression in the process of law enforcement."

"Yes, we are correcting it."

"Charles, the general chose you as the director because he thought you could. He said everything you should say at the beginning. It's up to you later. This kind of thing can't be helped by others. You need to correct your name."

"Yes, I've figured it out."

"That's good. I need some blood samples this time. No one takes a blood sample for students who are involved in space ability and time ability." Wesley said his purpose.

"Are you going to..." Charles asked in surprise.

"I set up a comprehensive research institute to study space and time technology. It's OK to say space technology, but I don't know how to start with time technology. Yesterday, the military's" x-weapon program "team attacked my research institute. I caught a guy and he would move in an instant. I had an idea. I took a tube of his blood and found his cells. It's very interesting and can be used Give us some inspiration for our research. "

"But..." before Charles finished, Wesley interrupted him.

"You don't need to worry about anything. If I want to experiment with evolutors, I won't wait until today. This is the plan left by the general. No one can destroy it, so you don't need to worry."

"That's good. I have their list and abilities here. You can choose."

Wesley took the list and looked for it. It's really not. After all, the ability of space and time is too rebellious. Even there are not many evolutors, but several young X-Men are already here, such as storm girl. Her silver hair is impressive.

Wesley searched carefully, but basically there were no such people, so he had to wait. "It seems that we need to wait again. There are not many such people. Space and time are also rare among evolutors. Please pay attention to them later."

"Yes."

"Are you short of money?"

"This is not lacking yet."

"Well, Gibson group will be responsible for the fund of the school in the future. I'll let someone do it later. If there is not enough space here, you can continue to build nearby and expand the area here."

"It's best," Charles nodded happily.

Wesley and Charles were walking on campus. Then Wesley saw a strange girl. She was alone reading books and had no friends around her.

"That's Jean grey. She's very powerful, but she can't control it at all, so she's always very lonely and everyone is afraid of her." Charles saw Wesley's eyes and then said.

"Oh, is this the girl who can decompose all substances? The information is not very detailed."

"Yes, I didn't dare to record all her data to prevent someone from trying to use her. If so, it would be too dangerous."

"Well, that's true. Will she use mental power? It's really powerful. She needs to guide her self-control. It's mainly a problem of self-confidence."

"Yes, but she belongs to dual personality. The other personality is too strong, which makes me very worried."

"Hehe, it will be fine." Wesley realized that he could guide her to cancel another personality. After all, there is apple, but he doesn't want to expose anything now. It's not too late to talk about it in the future.

After visiting the evolutionist school all day, Wesley left by helicopter. His arrival made the students very curious, but it was just curiosity. Charles was more curious, especially because Wesley needed too special blood, which worried him very much. He wanted to talk to someone, but he couldn't, especially what Eric couldn't tell him.

Eric, the "magneto king", is extremely extreme because of his tragic experience as a child. Although the current situation and conditions are very good, he still feels that evolutors are different from ordinary people. They should be regarded as a new race. This gives Charles a headache. They have quarreled many times, especially Eric's idea has spread in the school. Many people actually agree. These children think they are gifted.

Wesley certainly knows the situation, but he has tried his best. This extreme idea is terrible, but Wesley didn't take care of it. He did everything he should do. What else can he do? In the future, he will not be merciful. After all, there are future generations in the universe, and there must be no war. When necessary, he will open the killing. No matter which organization or individual wants to provoke the war, Wesley will strangle it in the bud.