Professor X had definitely tried to unite the forces of humans and mutants to get through this, but it was obvious - he had failed.

It wasn't the Sentinels who destroyed the Mutant Academy and drove Professor X like a lost dog, but the humans, the ones he believed in.

After this incident, Professor X did not give up completely, but after seeing the increasingly powerful sentinels, he felt that even if humans were willing to lend a hand, they could not change the situation.

Later, the tragic death of the 'Beast' reinforced this view.

Of course, Mo Xie didn't know these things, at least not specifically.

All he knew was that Professor X had failed to convince humans to form an alliance with mutants.

But is it really impossible to get humans and mutants to form a united front?

It is possible to build a united front in the face of a great threat, but it is very difficult to emerge in the face of a desperate enemy such as the 'Sentinels'.

"We can huddle underground and wait until the sentinels have killed all the people they need to kill before we get out!"

That's what most humans think, or most mutants think humans do.

But Mo Xie knew that the humans hiding underground were just watching.

This is a war between mutants and sentinels, and it has nothing to do with human beings, humans, mutants, and sentinels are like three different forces, and now the snipe and the mussel are fighting, and human beings have the heart to be the fisherman, but they lack the strength to be the fisherman.

The power of this pair of sandpiper mussels is too great, and the human ZF will not risk interfering when it can be used as a third party to watch the play in the front row.

And even if they want to intervene, they are probably mostly in favor of the Sentinels, after all, the core program of the Sentinels is 'destroy mutants'.

So, how can we pull humanity over to the side of mutants - and become a help for Mo Xie to complete his mission?

Just because Professor X can't think about things and can't do doesn't mean that Mo Ye will be okay.

You know, Mo Ye was mixed up from the Celestial Empire!

There is a book in the Celestial Empire called "Thirty-six Strategies", and when he was in the orphanage, Mo Xie often went to the third floor to read this "masterpiece".

Although he didn't understand much at the time......

He was just drawn to the stories recorded in the book.

I never get tired of reading those stories......

At the moment, he used the strategy of 'making something out of nothing'.

"Dada~!"

The chaotic footsteps came from outside the door, and you didn't need to feel it to know that at least three or four people were running over, and listening to the degree of the chaotic footsteps, I am afraid that the comer was not good.

Mo Ye was lying on the bed, with an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose, and at this moment he was still carrying forward the 'actor spirit' and pretending to be weak.

The glucose hanging from his arm and the various physical instruments attached to his body made his weak appearance a little more real.

"Bang dang!"

The door to the observation room was violently opened, and a Russian man, panting like a cow, burst in.

"Master!"

The medical staff in the observation room who examined Mo Ye's body and changed the dressing were busy standing up and saluting, their faces full of fear.

Most of the pharmaceutical factories in this world have stopped production, at least in this country, and there are not many medicines that can be used even in the army.

The practice of only giving glucose to patients is that these people have selfish intentions and want to save medicines.

In their eyes, Mo Xie was just a 'wild survivor', and it was a waste to give him medicine.

But now the division commander has come over in person, and it seems that he is still here for this 'wild survivor'.

Suddenly, the hearts of these medical staff were about to rise to their throats.

They cautiously glanced at Mo Ye, who was lying quietly on the bed, and their hearts wavered.

"It's not going to be a big deal, is it?"

A medical staff thought, and at the same time, while the division commander was not paying attention, he used his body to block the infusion bag hanging on the side without a trace.

"How is he? Can you wake him up?"

The division commander who rushed into the house was panting like a bear, and he had lived underground for a long time and his physical fitness was not as good as before, so that he had to pant when running around the base.

It took him a while to recover, and in the meantime three or four more men ran in through the violently opened door.

None of the soldiers who ran into the observation room were below the battalion level.

"Report to the teacher, the patient's vital signs are disordered! I'm afraid ......"

The paramedics reported truthfully, while carefully watching the expression on the face of the division commander.

Want to use the instruments on Earth to check Mo Ye's body that has been modified by the dragon clan?!

It's good that I didn't show you the garbled characters!

Well, in fact, the data and waveforms on the surrounding instruments are all formed by the influence of Mo Ye's spiritual power.

To put it bluntly, Mo Xie wants to show these people what kind of data will appear on the instrument.

It is precisely because the data given by Mo Xie is really low that these medical personnel will have the illusion that they can give up the treatment of this person.

"I'm not asking if you're still saved—I'm asking if you can wake him up!"

As soon as the division commander was excited, he suddenly stopped talking in Russian for a while, and was stunned when the room full of medical personnel who were obviously not 'imported from Russia'.

"The division commander means to wake him up quickly!"

The secretary hurriedly translated, and he glanced at the medical staff in front of him.

"Use the 'booster shot'!"

The medic understood, and he turned to the rest of the group and shouted in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Several of the medics nodded, and one of them stepped out of another door in the room.

'Heart Booster' is not an ordinary medicine, there are only 100 in the entire base, and in the last days, there is only one less such medicine.

(In fact, the so-called 'heart booster' is adrenal hormones, but in this year, such low-end drugs have become rare and have been named 'high-end'...... ）

It's just that now is not the time to feel distressed, and it can be seen that this kid lying on the bed now must have extremely important information in his mouth.

A short time later, the medic who had gone to pick up the injections returned, holding a box in his hand.

In the last days, all effective medicines are preciously protected, because no one knows when you will need such an injection to save your life.

"Hurry up!"

The division commander had already sat on a chair next to the bed, and he looked at Mo Ye lying on the bed, with a slight doubt in his eyes

It seemed to him that the young man lying on the bed was only a little pale, his figure was not very thin, and even the young man lying on the bed was healthier than him.

Such a young man is like he has traveled from before the end of the world, and after removing the tattered clothes on his body, he is out of place in the current world.

The complexion and sturdy physique on his body made the division commander inexplicably think of those gentlemen who had nothing to do after eating before the end of the world, and often went in and out of high-end fitness places to practice flashy muscles.

A guy like that can bring down a bunch on his own!

"Humph!"

Snorted inexplicably, like an inexplicable mind drift, this was just an unintentional move by the division commander, but it scared the medical staff who was about to stab Mo Ye in the arm with the injection half to death, and accidentally almost pierced the wrong place.

However, the injection was still injected, at least in the eyes of everyone.

About ten seconds later......

"Hmm!"

Mo Ye, who had been lying on the bed weakly with his eyelids closed from the beginning, shook violently, and then his whole person began to twitch.

His eyes were open, but instead of pupils, the whites of his eyes were revealed.

"What's the situation?!"

Before the division commander could speak, the soldier who had returned with Mo Xie pulled out his gun.

He pointed a gun at the medical attendant who had just retrieved the needle and injected Mo Xie.

'Heart boosters' should not be this curative effect.