Chapter Eighty-Six: Suspicion

Grey.

The base color of the entire space is gray.

The color is reminiscent of the bellflower ash burned in the fields in autumn.

The time of life has worn out, and all that is lying on the ground is a corpse.

No one will recognize which of the ashes in this pile belongs to which straw from before.

"Where is this?"

Mo Ye landed in this gray space, for a long, long time, he still didn't recognize what place this was.

Until he began to think back to how he got here.

"I remember I fell asleep......"

Recalling the strong feeling of dizziness before, Mo Xie cleared his thoughts step by step.

"Is this a dream world?"

Mo Xie touched a large tooth in his mouth with his tongue, after so many missions and enhancements, his broken tooth still survived tenaciously.

"Sizzle......"

There was no imaginary pain, but this 'difficult action' that he hadn't done for a long time made Mo Ye almost flash his tongue.

"I was indeed in a dream. ”

Mo Ye's method of judging his own state is very straightforward, a toothache is wakefulness, a toothache is a dream, and no other situation can affect Mo Ye's judgment.

He learned this hand from "Inception", and his "Inception Totem" is the bad tooth.

"No, I should say that I am in my own mental space. ”

After determining one's own state, then Mo Ye also has an understanding of the question of 'where oneself is'.

He leaned down and picked up a handful from the ashes on the ground.

"Change!"

He whispered.

In the spiritual space, the person who establishes the space is the almighty God, because the space itself is made of spiritual power and engraved in the depths of the soul.

If Mo Xie was willing, he could have made this world full of strangeness.

"Huh?"

However, this time, Mo Xie's instructions did not work.

The ashes were still ashes, and it hadn't turned into a handful of dirt because of a thought by Mo Ye.

Failed.

"Change!!"

Shouting again, this time, Mo Ye was facing the entire space.

However, it still didn't work.

Mo Xie's roar only stirred up a few breezes in this space, and a few dusts were picked up by the wind, and then fell again.

And then...... There is no then.

"I rub, it looks like my mental state has been depressed to a certain level......"

Seeing that the command failed, Mo Xie immediately understood what was going on.

This is indeed his spiritual space, but unfortunately, he, the master, does not even have the power to envoy this space.

No, I'm afraid that's not accurate.

To be precise, Mo Ye was unable to use what should have been close to full spiritual power in this space.

His power seems to be shielded.

This was a situation that Mo Xie had never encountered, so he preferred to believe that it was his excessive power consumption that caused the current situation.

He sat down cross-legged in the ashes, and his hands began to seal as soon as he misplaced.

The 'Eighteen Styles of Gathering Divine Seals' from "Abyss Meditation"!

(Mo Ye's own name...... οΌ‰

This is a mudra that can speed up the recovery of mental power, and if you know the trick, you don't need to consume much mental power to cast it.

Mo Ye, who closed his eyes, didn't notice that as his handprints were punched out one by one, there were gray energies flowing into his 'body' in the surrounding space at the moment.

It's as thin as a cow's hair, but it's endless.

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"How's he doing?"

The lights in the underground base are white, and to be honest, such lights are not a good match here.

They make underground spaces boring and make people tired easily.

But there are always some people who can't take a break.

The mutants became more vigilant after analyzing the news brought back by Mo Xie, and even now that it was a safe period, they still arranged for people to go to various locations to keep guard.

"His vital signs were all normal and he just looked like he was asleep. ”

In the narrow passage between the shelves, several unconscious guys were arranged in a row.

Among them, there are mutants such as Magneto and Storm Girl who are in normal sleep, and there are also Matthew and Mo Ye who are in abnormal sleep.

At the moment, Professor X and Bobby the Iceman are watching over these sleepers.

"No, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

It was Bobby who had just spoken, and the young man always had a shallower perspective, and Professor X felt the need to point out his students.

After all, Bobby is one of the few mutant Academy students who are still alive right now.

"How so?"

Bobby asked humbly, like going back to those days of sitting in class and being a good student.

"It's very simple, when a person is asleep, it is most likely to be invaded by my spiritual power, but now I still can't read Mo Xie's thoughts. ”

Professor X said, but he said it directly in Bobby's head, and verbally he said it was a different story.

"Mo Xie is an iron-clad man, and it is impossible for him to faint inexplicably. ”

That's what he paid lip service to.

"Everyone has a limit, and mutants are the same, and it's okay to sleep a little deeper once in a while. Bobby said, but that's not what he said in his heart.

"Professor, should we do something?"

Although he has a scruffy beard, he still has the same way of being as young as he was young.

"Check the electronics on his body, and say that he got hit while fighting that mutant. ”

Professor X's mind was clearβ€”though it was just Mo Xie fooling him......

"That's right. ”

Professor X replied.

His thinking is indeed clear, and he has thought carefully about what to say with mental power and what to say with his mouth.

If that mutant had left some hands on Mo Xie's body, then their verbal communication would be tantamount to leaking the news.

The saying 'people grow old and become fine' is not unfounded.

"Ah, by the way, forgot to hang the nutrient solution on them...... It was only glucose, but it was enough to give them some water, and look at the poor fellow, his lips were cracked. ”

Bobby understood, pointing at Matthew and deliberately saying aloud.

He stood up, walked through several iron frames, and then folded back again.

When he returned, he had three more bottles of saline and some needles and catheters in his hands.

"Professor, take a hand. ”

Bobby said that he didn't want Professor X to help with injections or anything like that.

What he meant was to have Professor X keep an eye on Mo Ye.

"Roger. ”

Professor X nodded, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his brain gushed out wildly, and the air covered Mo Ye's body like a net.