Chapter 318： Professor X is a mutant rape

"I want you."

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"……what?"

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Just like Locke's question and answer with Carrie, after Locke answered Cordelia's question truthfully, Cordelia's response was the same as Carrie at that time.

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only……

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Cordelia didn't take a step back like Carrie did.

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Locke said with a smile, "If I told you that I was here to save you, would you believe it?"

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Cordelia said in a deep voice, looking at Locke with some vigilance: "What do you think?"

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rescue?

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"We don't need to be saved by anyone."

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"Hiding in the dark and being hunted unscrupulously by a group of ordinary people who call themselves witch hunters, if this is how witches survive, then it is."

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"We can live in peace with ordinary people."

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"Female version of Professor X?"

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"……what?"

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Locke smiled, lowered his head, and stared at Hank Fox's corpse under his feet: "After knowing that your husband is a witch hunter, and, in the past few years, he has personally killed nineteen witches and even captured countless witches. After sending it to the incineration, do you still think so, that you can live in peace with ordinary people?"

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Cordelia pursed her lips and stared at her husband Hank Fox with a malicious expression.

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"Want to hear a story?"

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"Ok?"

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"In the past, or rather, in a parallel world somewhere, where there were no witches, but there was a group that suffered the same as witches, instead, mutants!"

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Locke put his hands in his pockets, smiled, and made a gesture with Cordelia to go out for a walk, then, smiling and hesitating, he followed Cordelia who came over: "In that mutant group. , there is a person like you, holding, they can live peacefully with ordinary people, called, Professor X."

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Cordelia: "..."

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Again.

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Locke likes Magneto, superfluous Professor X.

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even……

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Locke felt that if Professor X hadn't been like a scumbag, as a mutant but with ordinary people's hearts, then mutants would have already found a way to live in peace with ordinary people.

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Under the moonlight.

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Locke slowly described the love and murder between Professor X and Magneto, and how much unforgettable pain Professor X's innocence brought to the mutants.

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It can be said that the disasters of the mutants are almost all caused by Professor X's kindness.

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so.

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After Locke finished speaking, he looked at Cordelia with a smile, and said softly, "I don't like you being Professor X, Cordelia."

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Cordelia took a step and looked at Locke, who looked like your son in the moonlight: "So, you are Magneto? Mr. Broughton?"

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Locke shook his head: "No, Magneto is my father-in-law."

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"Ok?"

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"What destiny said, not me."

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Locke smiled and looked at Cordelia: "I don't agree, but if you really want to be Professor X, I don't mind being Magneto, believe me, what I want to do, No one can stop me."

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If there is a witch professor x in this world, but there is no Magneto.

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So……

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What if he was Magneto?

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No one can stop him from completing his mission.

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If Cordelia can't do it, then he will immediately replace him.

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Different road non-phase plan.

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At first, he originally thought that the task of "letting go of that witch" required him to open his arms, accept the witches, and form a faith and his witch army.

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but……

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Locke didn't have this idea, or in other words, he didn't have this idea at the moment, or that sentence. Right now, his task is to brush up the points in his studies. He needs a stable environment more than anyone else.

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The turbulent world will only hinder his rhythm of earning points.

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but……

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Yesterday, Locke thought again, if a witch is not in his control, it seems that it is not in line with the rhythm of the task. After all, this is his game, he is the main player, not let him cultivate a potential enemy's.

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so.

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Locke felt that there should be some details that he hadn't noticed yet. After all, he is the protagonist, not God, and has no God's perspective.

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Cordelia looked at Locke's eyes and said in a deep voice, "I believe you will."

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After all, Locke kills without hesitation.

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but……

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Cordelia still frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

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"I said that."

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"You don't need me at all."

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Cordelia shook her head and looked at Locke: "You have a girlfriend, you said, and I can feel that you love her very much."

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"thanks."

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Locke smiled slightly, he was very happy, someone finally knew that his love for Gwen was not enough for him to cheat and do something like a scumbag: "I need you to be the Supreme Witch."

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"what?"

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"I'm not familiar with other Salem witches either. You are the only Salem witch I know, and you are also the first Salem witch I came here to talk to."

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Locke said: "I think it's fate."

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"I don't think so."

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"Why?"

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"I don't have the potential to become the Supreme Witch, you've got the wrong person."

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"No."

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Locke shook his head: "You have this potential, so you need to become the Supreme Witch, there is only one way you don't want to be the Supreme Witch, that is, do you think that ordinary people have stabbed a knife into a witch's chest, and you all think that a witch can make peace with her? Ordinary people live in peace, you want to be Professor X, then I wouldn't ask for that, so, are you Professor X?"

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Cordelia looked at Locke's gaze.

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Very feminine.

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It's also very cold!

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Cordelia has no doubt that if she says she is, in the next second, she will become extraordinarily cold like the two corpses in the warehouse behind her.

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but……

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Cordelia pursed her lips: "This world is the world of ordinary people. The white witches should obey the laws of ordinary people, but if they do something to us, we are not to be deceived."

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If she really stood on the side of ordinary people, then she would not be indifferent watching Locke kill Hank Fox.

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Either obey the laws of ordinary people, and if ordinary people lift the table, they will also lift the table.

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Or launch another massacre.

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The lesser of two evils.

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Cordelia just chose one. It seemed that it was an easier path to achieve peace.

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Locke smiled slightly: "I can't say this answer, I'm not satisfied, but it's okay."

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Professor X didn't think so.

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Although Professor X said so, but every time, when the human lifts the table, Magneto finally waits for the knife and intends to lift the table, Professor X, every time, will stand straight with ordinary people. in the camp.

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every time!

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But Cordelia?

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Cordelia just now proved that after her husband died, she is not a hypocritical person like Professor X.

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Okay.

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Locke thought so in his heart, smiled, turned around, and prepared to leave.

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"etc!"

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"……What's up?"

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Cordelia looked at Locke who was about to leave: "You just left?"

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Locke smiled: "Isn't the witch meeting not started, you will become the Supreme Witch, Cordelia, before that, I need to deal with some things."

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The Dolan Church here should be dealt with.

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Otherwise...

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When the witches gather, it will be bad for these guys to come out and make trouble.

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"We'll meet soon."

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Locke said with a smile: "Cordelia, I believe you will guarantee my identity. My identity, only you know. If a third person finds out, trust me, I will be very angry."

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Finished.

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A bang.

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Locke just disappeared in place.

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Cordelia looked at Locke who disappeared like a ghost, opened her mouth, and her mind was filled with countless question marks.

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at this time.

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Cordelia returned to her senses, turned around, and returned to the warehouse again. Her gaze fell on the floor of Hank Fox, whose soul was completely sent to hell.

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Miss Robbie Jocks Distinguished Women's Academy!

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Boom!

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Cordelia walked out of the white fog holding Hank Fox's body, and then, with a thud, threw Hank Fox's body to the ground.

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The sudden appearance of Cordelia frightened several witches in the hall.

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Especially the three witch students.

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"Cordelia, this..."

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"Hank, her husband."

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Fiona said to the curious baby Zoe, stood up, looked at Cordelia, and frowned: "You have the aura of darkness and vampires on you."

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"He's not a vampire!"

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"Who?"

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Cordelia shook her head, looked at Fiona, and pointed to Hank on the floor: "Get rid of him."

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"what happened?"

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"Looking for death."

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At this moment, Cordelia, looking at Hank on the floor, only feels strange and has no other feeling: "You are right, the son of the mouse can make holes!"

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Fiona was stunned for a moment, then she understood something: "He was killed by the dark witch?"

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"No."

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Cordelia shook her head: "The Dark Witch is his junior!"

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"what?"

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There was too much information, and Fiona felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm. She waved her hand and put out the cigarette in her hand: "What's going on?"

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Cordelia looked up and looked at Fiona: "I said, he is the witch hunter, and the dark witch is the third, now, they are all dead, the dark witch's body is burned, his, I will not Fire Magic, I need your help, so I brought him back."

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That's it.

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She didn't think about bringing Hank Fox back to life with witch magic unless she got crazy.

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When she thought that she once shared a man with that black witch, Cordelia felt itchy all over her body, as if her whole body was dirty.

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Cordelia raised her head, walked towards her bedroom, and said without looking back, "Remember to get rid of him!"

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Fiona turned her head to look at Cordelia, feeling that her daughter seemed to be unfamiliar.

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As for the curious baby Zoe, they opened their mouths and analyzed the amount of information just now.

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……

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