I Am In Marvel

Inside the teaching building of the Gifted Youth Academy.

"I took this downstairs, it should come in handy."

A group of coquettish red flames glowed in the corridor on the third floor, and Azazuo appeared from it and placed a special wheelchair firmly on the floor.

Charles, who was sitting softly on the ground, had sweat on his pale face. He stared at the wheelchair in front of him with a look of nostalgia. He didn't expect to go back to the wheelchair after going around.

"Come on, Professor, slow down." Hank turned into a blue-haired human-shaped beast, stretched out his strong hands, helped Charles up, and slowly put him into the wheelchair.

"I'll get you another glass of water."

Hank turned around and was about to walk towards the hall, but Charles stopped him aloud, "No need."

"Professor...you..."

Asazoo's eyes were fixed on him, from the sense of a beast, which made him keenly aware that Charles at this time was very different from before.

Charles put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at the hall at the end of the corridor. In the next instant, a cup filled with boiled water flew over and landed lightly on his open left palm.

"Professor. Your ability..." Hank's eyes were slightly red, and at this moment, they seemed to have a backbone, and this academy seemed to have returned to its true core soul.

"Yes. My ability is back."

Charles' magnetic voice sounded steadily in everyone's brains in the academy. He wasn't excited, he was just calm and composed as a professor.

Garfield jumped onto Charles's knees, and Charles stared at it. In a short moment, there was a little more understanding and understanding on his face, "It turns out that the one who never came is you, Logan."

In the future, Logan rolled around excitedly. He had been in this cat's body, watching the situation continue to develop in a bad way, which could be regarded as suffocating.

"No, he's the future Logan?" Hank and Asazo looked at each other, both of them couldn't react a bit, the contrast was too exaggerated.

"It's not wrong, I also saw the light and shadow of the future apocalypse, as well as myself, from his brain memory."

Charles nodded and said with a little thought: "Logan, according to your situation, it is only due to the deviation of consciousness transfer. By expanding the machine through the brain, maybe I can host your consciousness on a cat and temporarily cover you in the current era. the original body."

Garfield's eyes lit up, he was fed up with this useless body.

"Hank."

Charles' voice sounded in Hank's brain, Hank understood what he meant, and smiled: "Professor, I'm a little uncomfortable with your sudden recovery. Don't worry, I have always maintained that place, and now it's useful. !"

The basement of the school building.

The underground space below is very spacious. The teaching building above is only the tip of the iceberg. There is a parking lot for high-end stealth fighters, a combat simulation training room with special materials, and the deepest part is an important safety door with an X-shaped logo. Room.

Hank brought everyone here and looked at Charles who was pushing the wheel, "Professor, the inside is specially made for you, and only your authority can enter."

Charles continued to push the wheel forward, put his hand on the door handle, and verified by fingerprint and laser scanning, the bulletproof safety door automatically opened to both sides.

Inside is a straight and long passage. At the end of the passage, there is a mechanical helmet, and the helmet is connected to the antennas of the entire room. The inner wall of the room with a circular structure is a seamless LCD screen.

"Every time I come here, I'm always a little excited." Hank said with emotion.

Few people know how far Charles' telepathic powers can go with the augmentation of his brain-expanding machine. If Hank really wanted to describe it, it would be one step away from God...

Charles pushed the wheelchair, picked up the helmet, blew off the dust accumulated on it, and put it on his head solemnly.

It's been a long time-

Under everyone's attention, this room seemed to get the most critical chip, and it was fully functional, and the endless starry sky suddenly appeared on the screen. In this starry sky, there are many colorless and a few radiant shadows.

"Those with light represent mutants, and those without light represent ordinary people. Today's professors can freely manipulate the bodies of ordinary people, rewrite their memories, and even kill them directly with their thoughts."

Hank explained softly, "Professor, find out where Logan is at this time."

Charles didn't speak. He used his sensing ability to trace back and forth along the starry sky, and soon locked on a group of bright light and shadow, "I found it. Logan, now you are locked in a military research base in the United States. You are in great pain, and your body It's as if something has been injected into it..."

Garfield's eyes widened, he seemed to realize something, and yelled at Charles anxiously.

"I understand." Charles lowered his left hand, stroked Garfield's head, and transmitted the Logan consciousness that resided in the cat's body.

Garfield gave a shudder, looked around at everyone in shock, and then fled to the door in a hurry.

"Logan he..." Hank watched Garfield leave.

Charles said softly: "Go to where he should go. It is estimated that we will meet soon. Now, let's find out where Eric is."

The Sentinel thing is still unresolved.

A town in the United States, a train station.

Passengers come and go in the train station. Eric wore a hat and a mask and walked out of the station with his luggage. At this moment, an aunt blocked his way. The aunt said with a blank face and mechanically: "Eric, escaping will not solve the problem."

Eric's pupils contracted violently and blurted out: "Charles?"

"Yes." The aunt nodded.

"It's you who have been escaping, and I have never escaped." Eric snorted coldly, and took his luggage to avoid Auntie, "Since you have regained your ability, then we can use each other's methods to solve the Sentinel's affairs. "

Aunt's hazy eyes returned to clarity, she frowned, not knowing why she stood there for a while.

A teenager brushed past Eric and said inexplicably, "Eric, your way won't work."

"Better than standing still!" Eric continued to walk out.

A man came towards him and accidentally bumped into Eric. While apologizing, he continued the unfinished topic, "I have seen a corner of the apocalyptic future, mutants must live in peace with ordinary people."

"Because what you see is the future of failure!"

Eric pushed the man away and walked out of the train station gate with a fake ID.

X in the basement.

Charles sighed helplessly: "He doesn't listen to my advice."

But he had long expected that Eric was that kind of person. Even if he was an enemy of the whole world, he would still go his own way and do what he thought was right.

Asazzo asked curiously, "Professor, can you find the young master?"

Charles was silent for a moment and said, "Theoretically, because his mind is too dazzling, even if I don't go for it, I will see him unintentionally. But now I can't see it, there is an unknown and disordered telepathy field around him. , blocked my telepathy."

Han Keming realized: "It's the little girl he brought, and she can actually interfere with you in this state?"

"Yes."

Charles nodded.

At this moment, he suddenly saw something unbelievable, his face turned pale and said: "Wait a minute, what is that? I saw a mysterious mutant whose halo is no less than that of Caesar!"