"Wrong...wrong..."
Charles was remorseful.
On the wrinkled face, the eyes slowly lost their vigor, and the whole person suddenly became sluggish, as if the spirit had been drained.
They missed a great opportunity.
It is also a missed opportunity to reverse the current situation of mutants and correct the mistakes of the world!
Kuaiyin, who was relieved, still had more seasons in his heart, and there was a trace of panic on his face.
It was only at that moment that he deeply realized how stupid he was before, actually thinking that with his speed, he could defeat that man.
Ridiculous...just ridiculous!
At that moment, he even thought he was going to die. In an environment of several hundred degrees below zero, he seemed to be frozen into ice cubes.
Impossible to win... that monster!
However, the common problem of young people is that they are generally hard-mouthed. Even if their body is soft when they die, their mouth is also hard.
Kuaiyin scratched his neck, pretending to be calm, and said, "Professor, even without him, we can still turn the situation around!"
"I hope so..."
Charles, who missed the opportunity, could only pin his hopes on this. He sighed and said, "Get ready and leave here."
"Do you want to change places again?"
Kuaiyin was stunned when he heard the words, and said a little embarrassedly: "But, professor, isn't it too fast, Wanda she..."
Yawen Bar
"Charles is right."
The Punisher finally spoke up and said, "That woman... the burst of energy will soon attract that group of people, and we must evacuate immediately."
"...Yes, I'll notify the others."
Kuaiyin lowered his head helplessly, but remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Then... do we want to tell those two people about this?"
The Punisher was silent for a moment, looking at Charles, as if asking for his opinion.
"...don't tell them."
A gleam of light flashed in Charles' eyes, but he was quickly covered up by him, and said sternly: "The target of the other party is only us mutants, and we won't do anything to them, there is no need to notify them."
Is it unnecessary, or is there another reason?
The Punisher glanced meaningfully, and Charles, who had no expression on his face, said nothing.
Although Kuaiyin was a little suspicious, he vaguely felt that this was not the case, but he respected Professor Charles, so he didn't ask any more, just nodded: "Okay, Professor, I'll go to inform others."
"You're playing with fire, Charles."
After Kuaiyin walked out of the room, Punisher lowered his eyes, stared at Charles, and said solemnly.
"I'm well aware of the consequences, Frank."
Charles looked very calm, looked back at the Punisher, and said blankly: "But for the mutants, it's all worth it. If you pay for it, I'm very willing to pay with my life."
"...you've changed a lot."
In the tone of the punisher, there seems to be some inexplicable and unclear meaning mixed with it.
"Everyone will change."
Charles pushed the wheelchair and slid into the shadows without lights: "Charles, who once fantasized about living in peace, has long since died in that war, and now the one who survives... is just one who inherited Egypt. The old man of Rick's legacy."
In the dark ascetic room.
Charles' figure gradually disappeared into the shadows, as if being swallowed up.
The Punisher stared at the shadows, speechless for a long time.
That war changed too many people and too many things.
He couldn't even confirm that this time his position was still on the side of 'justice'.
Maybe... just the worse option.
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Return to the Church of Drores from the penance room.
Lord found that he was holding Michael's hand, and immediately reacted that it seemed a little inappropriate, so he let go of her hand and said apologetically: "Sorry, I seem to have made you break your promise."
He was referring to the fact that Michael promised Quicksilver to help Wanda expel Sithone.
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
Michael smiled and took the initiative to take Lord's hand, staring at him with golden eyes, and said: "You are the biggest promise I made, compared to you, everything else is not important, so no I need to apologize for this."
Holy crap...so good at flirting!
Feeling the cold and soft hands of the angel and the touching words, Lord's heart beat wildly.
Now, he has to admit that Michael... too TM will be flirting!
Especially when those golden eyes that are pure as gems, without any impurities, stare at you with a look full of amorous feelings and love, I believe that no man can resist the intertwining of the sacred and the degenerate. pleasure.
"Cough, it's time to get down to business."
Lord forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, pretending to be calm: "Didn't you say that you are going to find the angel's legacy?"
Michael's eyes were dim, and he seemed a little disappointed, but he quickly returned to the original state and nodded: "Yes, according to what I sensed, it should be in the chapel. Let's go and have a look."
"Then hurry up and take a look, don't be robbed!"
As soon as he heard something in the chapel, Lord took the opportunity to sneak off Michael's hand and speed up to walk in front.
Michael was stunned for a few seconds, then sighed in his heart, and followed.
After walking through the forest area of the church and walking for a few minutes, the two came to the chapel, a place for worship on weekdays.
Just like other churches, the interior of the chapel is extremely ornate, with angels carved on the walls and columns, ancient mahogany benches on both sides, and the innermost is the pulpit where the priest sings, and a cross that is several meters high.
At this moment, there are still a few people in the chapel listening to the priest's confession.
Michael took Lord and sat in the last row. He put a finger to his lips and motioned him not to make a sound: "Shh~ don't interrupt him, we'll go when we're done."
Lord whispered, "Have you sensed where something is?"
"Well." Michael pointed to him quietly: "There is an angel's breath in the cross, so it should be there."
Hearing this, Lord nodded slightly and patiently waited for the priest's confession to end.
The pastor's confession was very simple and rude. It was nothing more than that you had to believe in God, or else you would be like the eldest sister who handed out flyers on the street in the previous life. Lorde fell into a drowsy hearing.
"Is this how you confessed on weekdays?" Lorde couldn't help it.
"I don't know, we won't confess."
Michael glanced at him and said sternly: "We never pay attention to the religions of the world. As for what they do, it is their own freedom. We can't even manage things in heaven and hell. Take your time to listen to the troubles of human beings?"
Okay, it's rude.
Lord said speechlessly: "Fortunately it's not in the Vatican, otherwise the Pope will make you mad."
"Then change another one. Isn't there several candidates for the Pope?"
Michael looked indifferent said: "Anyway, the popes in the world don't have a good thing, so why don't you use our name to achieve your own selfish desires? "
From Michael's attitude, Lord can basically guess that heaven probably doesn't look down on human religion at all.
Even... a little annoying.
Just as the two were talking, a harsh roar suddenly exploded over the church.
boom--!
Immediately afterwards, the marble dome with exquisite frescoes was suddenly smashed by a huge force, and countless huge stone slabs fell down like raindrops, and dozens of silver steel figures smashed heavily in the middle of the chapel.
The whole body is made of silver mechanical metal structure, as if future technology has created cutting-edge products.
Pairs of scarlet electronic eyes scanned back and forth in the crowd, releasing chilling coldness and killing intent.
"X-mutant gene detected...Searching for target!"
"Target Checking... Found!"
"The highest order, clear the X mutant gene!"
The robot quickly aimed at the confessed priest.
Lord and Michael looked stunned and did not understand the current situation at all.
Why did a group of robots suddenly appear in the church?
A shocking scene appeared. I saw the priest blurted out 'Fake', and then roared with filial piety. The whole person swelled several times, and the hair grew wildly, turning into a... werewolf .
Werewolf? Priest?
FUCKING...what TM blasphemy is this? !
The Lords are stupid, this guy is too bold, he really thinks it's dark under the lights!
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