Chapter 340: S:Glorious Big Event (XX)
"To be honest, why did you even bring us here? You could just find a couple of teachers from middle school, no, elementary school, since some of them can't even solve simple linear equations..."
"This is a waste of my life, a waste of my brain. Humanity is in a period of rapid development, and I have the time to contribute to the cause of humanity's journey into space. Why waste it here teaching a bunch of idiots?"
Stark spoke loudly, but most of the students knew they were in the wrong and couldn't refute him because their grades at the dream school were really poor. Prenatal education per capita was no joke.
"Don't be like that, Tony. They still have a lot of potential. After all, they have powers that ordinary people don't have, and they learn things pretty quickly. In just a few days at the dream school, they've already learned a lot."
"But those are all common sense things. My goodness! We have to start teaching them from the eight planets!" Stark rolled his eyes and made a gesture of speechlessness with his hand.
"I think mutants are hopeless. They should just use their innate abilities to find a job on Earth and not think about entering space. Who knows, they might not even know how to avoid a black hole..."
As Stark was speaking, he suddenly felt a cool breeze in front of his forehead. He turned his eyes back and saw a ballpoint pen pressed against the center of his forehead.
Iceman quickly looked at Polaris and whispered to her, "Don't do this. We can't use our abilities casually in school, let alone threaten the teacher!"Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m
Polaris also turned her head and said, "It wasn't me!"
Just then, there was a slight sound at the door of the classroom, and a figure in black armor with a fluttering cape appeared at the door. His deep and old voice echoed in the classroom:
"Shut your mouth."
Instantly, the ballpoint pen in front of Stark disintegrated at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, leaving nothing behind.
Stark turned his head to look at Magneto. He didn't call for his armor because he knew that using armor in front of Magneto was like handing a knife to the enemy.
Banner was a bit unhappy and said, "How can you threaten us? Even though Stark's tone was a bit heavy, what he said was true. Mutants' education foundation is too poor, and we are also very worried."
"Okay, Banner, this is Eric's fault. Don't mind him." Charles pushed his wheelchair in and said to Banner and Stark, "You see, I heard that you're going to teach the basics of space in this class, so I brought Eric here. He can help you demonstrate the state of space more intuitively."
Stark made a sound from his nose and said, "Don't tell me we have to give you two a lecture as well..."
Just as he was speaking, he saw Magneto slowly raise a hand, and a spherical ripple appeared on his hand, about the size of a fish tank. It was a magnetic wave.
"What do you want to do? Are you going to use some steel props to threaten me? That's all you're capable of..."
Polaris slammed the table and was about to erupt. Iceman and Havok hurriedly held her down...
Just then, a bright point suddenly erupted in the center of the circular magnetic field in Magneto's hand, followed by a small flame igniting from the center point.
Stark's expression suddenly changed. He widened his eyes and looked at the flames. In just a few seconds, the flame grew bigger and bigger, then turned into a palm-sized sphere.
Although the volume was very small, it was too bright to look at directly. The flame became more and more intense, and some particles began to gather around the sphere, becoming more and more numerous, intersecting, merging, and colliding.
In the past, it was said that mutants had strong abilities, but in the eyes of scientists like Stark and Banner, technology could become stronger than them at a certain point. But now, Magneto was telling them that it wasn't mutants who needed space, but space needed mutants, and that Earth was just limiting his abilities.
In an instant, the evolution of the galaxy, everything in space, was in his hands.
This kind of power was so powerful that it exceeded anyone's imagination. Even these students, who were also mutants, could only stare at the space above their heads in amazement.
The class ended quickly. After all the teachers left the classroom, the classroom was quiet for a second, then suddenly erupted.
No matter what stance, experience, or level of knowledge these students had, they were all pointing at the galaxy above their heads, discussing it in a flurry of words.
Magneto disappeared as soon as he left the classroom. Stark looked back, but Charles seemed used to it. He sighed and said, "Let's go find the director of this show."
Soon, they appeared in Arkham Sanatorium. Schiller was writing medical records with his head down. When he saw them coming, he looked up and asked, "How did it go? Was it successful? Are those students full of fighting spirit, ready to dive into the ocean of knowledge?"
Stark shook his head and said, "Why do I have to be the bad guy? I think they all hate me now. If that girl Polaris is as strong as her father, then maybe a black hole will appear in my bedroom one day..."
"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them. And Polaris still has a long way to go to reach her father's level." Charles shook his head.
"To be honest..." Stark turned around and frowned at Charles, saying, "Isn't that guy Magneto a bit too strong? He can manipulate nuclear fusion and create a solar system. Why is he still on Earth?"
"He's probably reached the point where he can directly control subatomic particles." Banner speculated. "He can even create a sun without a molecular cloud and ignite nuclear fusion out of thin air. It's... beyond imagination."
"Eric is indeed very strong. He once told me that before he dies, he could even create a complete space."
Charles looked at Schiller and said, "But as I said before, we don't just represent myself now, we represent the group of people who stand with us."
At this point, Stark suddenly realized something. He looked at Charles and said, "You and Magneto are the two leaders of mutants. Does that mean you're as strong as him?"
Charles was about to be modest, but Schiller concluded, "If Professor Charles is willing, he can instantly modify the thoughts of all human beings, no, not just humans, perhaps including all intelligent life. As long as they can think, they can't resist Professor Charles's telepathy."
"Then why are we going through so much trouble..."
Schiller shook his head and said, "As I said before, we can't rely on one or two individuals who are too powerful due to mutation for the hope of an entire civilization. That's a dead end."
Stark sighed and relaxed his shoulders. He said, "I have to admit that mutants do have unique advantages. If you weren't illiterate, it would be even better."
"I'm more worried than you are, so I'm willing to lead mutants to help you as much as possible at this point. I just hope that knowledge can help mutants catch up with the next era as soon as possible, after all..."
Charles looked up at the sky, as if he could see space through the layers of walls and atmosphere.
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