Chapter 529, Variants of the World
Three days later.
Since the First World War on the shores of the sea a few days ago, the Hellfire Club’s people have been hidden in a corner of the world and are no longer seen.
Charles and others could not find a solution for a time, and only stayed at the CIA Research Base to wait patiently. However, during this period, Eric finally promised to stay and join the variant team that contends with others, provided that the initiative of the war is handed over to them, not to the US military.
The mutant must be dealt with by the mutant, and this is a temporary consensus.
At the same time, Hank, a researcher of the same species in the research base, finally made a special device for Charles' ability to influence the situation of the mutant.
The brain expands the machine.
It can greatly enhance Charles's telepathy ability, scope and intensity, so as to expand directly through consciousness, and directly find the mutants hidden among ordinary people.
It is a machine device, which is essentially a round machine bastion that can accommodate up to ten people. The inner and outer walls of the round fort are antennas and electrode plates, and the middle is a platform with a special helmet.
This device must rely on a powerful telepathic ability to use it, otherwise it is equivalent to an unmanned empty shell and cannot play a correspondingly powerful role.
At this point, Charles and his party gathered in the brain to expand the machine.
"In theory, your telepathy, after being sent to the outside world through the transmitter, the mutant will feedback back the unique signal, and the geographical coordinates will be marked on the built-in screen."
Hank is a young man with a tall, thin face and a handsome face and glasses. While explaining the precautions, he put on a helmet with dense wires attached to Charles under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Eric quietly looked at everything inside the machine, his face was thoughtful, and after seeing Charles wearing a helmet, he did not forget to say, "You look like a cute little mouse."
"You don't hurt me." Charles stunned.
"I used to be a mouse in the lab, so I know it very well." Eric said lightly.
Rui Wen looked at Charles with a slight concern, for fear of any accident.
"Charles, are you ready?" Hank looked at Charles wearing a helmet and said, "I suggest you shave your hair, which will be safer."
"Get started, don't think about moving my hair!" Charles glanced at him with no anger, and his hair was gone at a young age. How could he make a nightclub little prince?
"Then I am going to open, three, two, one!"
Hank returned to the control unit in front of the screen. After reading the numbers, he directly pressed the button as a switch. The connected wires light up and the helmet at the end is suddenly bright.
"what!"
Charles shouted, and under the increase of the brain's expanding machine, he was constrained by the physical consciousness, and through the launcher, it seemed to be sublimated and extended to the outside world.
Like the perspective of God.
Charles suddenly ‘see’ to the near, or distant, human population. Among the hundreds of millions of people, the ordinary people are unlit gray, and the mutants are colored with pigments, as if the stars are dotted on the earth.
"We are not alone."
Charles couldn't help but smile, and he had the urge to tears. He always thought that there were very few variants and it was a heterogeneity among humans. But now it seems that the number of mutants is definitely much more than he imagined, but after they find that they are different, most of them choose to conceal themselves as ordinary people to continue their lives.
As Charles looks at the morphing mutants, the screen of the brain's extended machine is also copied and printed, and the coordinates of those mutants are recorded one by one.
"Ok?"
Charles suddenly frowned, and the telepathy did not know where to extend. He suddenly saw that among the ordinary people and the mutants, there was the most bright and dazzling one.
If the mutant is a star-studded star, the mysterious person who appears is the shining sun.
"who is it?"
Just a little peeping, I feel the brain is stinging. Charles gnaws his teeth and relies on the power of the brain to expand the machine. He tries to find the telepathy and wants to see the sun-like posture.
Nourish...
The current is injected into the helmet along the wire, allowing the machine to run as fully as possible, so that the white hot smoke rises.
Hank looked at the various values and warnings on the screen and looked at Charles in amazement. He shouted: "Charles, what are you doing? The machine is in high-load operation!"
"Call off!" Ruiwen panicked.
Eric raised his left hand and was ready to lift all the wire plugs.
"Don't turn off! Let me see it again!"
Charles stopped them and forced the discomfort of the brain to explode. The telepathy was still difficult to penetrate.
Finally, he gradually saw that in the dazzling package, a strong male back.
"This familiarity, that is..."
Charles's wide-eyed eyes were astonished, and he seemed to be aware of his existence. The man slowly turned around, and his eyes seemed to shoot two beams of light. He instantly penetrated all the realities and directly looked at him where he crossed the distance.
......
Mora walked on the base lawn and went to the brain to expand the machine. He wanted to see the progress of Charles and others, but with a loud bang from the ear, the round machine fortress in front was like scorching. Eggs, constantly rising and rolling smoke.
"problem occurs?"
Mora's face changed, and she stepped up and walked to the gate of the fort. She saw Eric and Rivien supporting Charles and violently coughing and fleeing from the wolf in the machine.
Hank walked to the end. He wore glasses and his hair was a little burnt. Holding a bunch of papers that were well-positioned, he took a long breath: "Fortunately, the information files are fine."
"Charles, what did you do?" Eric said.
Charles did not answer, repeating and chanting: "It is him, he is... and only him."
"No wonder, this is the gap that has always existed. It is really, no." He smiled bitterly, then his knees were soft and he stumbled down on the grass.
United States, New York, underground fighting arena.
The fighting field has been banned, and there are only three people in the desert.
Asazzo and Rogan wearing a fighting glove, the two are naked and strong, and they have a back-to-back comparison. They all have a keen sense of being wild, and they are very good at melee combat, without using the ability to change. Under the short time, it is really difficult to solve the problem.
Caesar stood under the stage and was still looking behind her.
"Kid, do you want to come up and try?" The punch knocked back Asazzo, and Rogan slammed his fist at Caesar.
"I still forget it." Caesar turned back and shrugged and continued to watch the play.
(End of this chapter)