Chapter 61: Failure
There were corpses everywhere, as if hell had appeared on earth.
Only demons and walking corpses can move freely in the Shura field.
"Click!"
The stiff steps are like crudely made robots, and every step and even every slight movement of the joints of the whole body that has been frostbitten from the prolonged cold will cause great pain in this body.
However, the owner of this body seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, and walked through the ruins and mountains of corpses step by step.
"Click!"
Beneath his feet was the road that had been cleared for an unknown amount of time, and the path of corpses and the ruins of the sheep intestines had existed long before the owner of this body had read the first night here, and the corpses on both sides of the road had been largely cleaned.
He didn't have long to walk on the sheep gut path before stepping into the sea of corpses, and in this hellish scene, this cloak figure would be like death if he carried a scythe.
"Rustle~!"
I don't know how long he walked in 'hell', but he finally stopped.
"Click!"
Squatting stiffly, the sound in the joints is tooth-sore.
Leaning over and holding out his hands, he seemed to be looking for something in the pile of corpses.
Pushing aside a corpse with a temperature below freezing, his movements were stiff but his strength seemed to be amazing.
Soon, he dug a pit in the mountain of corpses, and at the bottom of the pit was the ground that had survived before the end of the world and had not been destroyed to this day.
"Rustle. ”
The ground was covered with a layer of sand, a little ice frozen, and it was so cold that liquid water could hardly exist.
It saves a lot of things.
The sand layer was not too thick, and he had already dug through all the sand in just a few tens of seconds.
Beneath the sand are steel plates.
A steel plate with an 'X' mark on it.
……
"They're coming. ”
Far above the top of the mountain, the charging of the aircraft has ended. However, due to the amount of movement generated in the process, the fluctuations of Storm Girl's abilities have long been captured by the sentinels.
There is no need to turn on the radar detection, just by his own experience, Magneto knows that the sentinels have been dispatched.
A sense of crisis swept in from all directions, and Magneto hurriedly urged Professor X, who was still 'working', but the latter did not respond to Magneto's urging.
It wasn't until Magneto was about to forcibly pull Professor X onto the plane that he got a response.
"Wait a minute!" Magneto's eyes wandered, Magneto knew, Professor X hadn't taken back the projected consciousness at this moment.
"Give me two more minutes~!"
Professor X shouted with his blank eyes open, as if he couldn't control his volume, and Magneto had to protect his ears at such a close distance.
Obviously, something must have happened to the carrier of his consciousness in the distance, causing Professor X's mental power to not return.
This situation is not once or twice, and it is simply unthinkable if it is put in the past, but everyone present understands that the current Professor X is no longer the 'big man' of the past.
Let's not mention his advanced age, let's just say that the sequelae left by his last rebirth are enough for him to drink a pot.
After all, this current body is not a shell of his past, and even this body itself does not contain mutant genes.
This terrible physical condition greatly limits the ability of Professor X, and sometimes even causes some more embarrassing scenes.
Just like now.
"What's wrong?!"
A sore Rogan turned from the back of the plane's butt, wearing a rubber shoe and suit that was different from his combat suit, and he also carried a large wrench in his hand, looking like an electrician.
"What the hell, what are you doing in a daze?!
Magneto was furious, I don't know if it was because of Professor X's inexplicable stubbornness or because he saw Logan's stupid outfit, which was unprecedented, and his voice rang out.
"Storm, protect Charles, Logan, take that thing and follow me to the ruins down the mountain!"
Magneto roared, glaring at Professor X fiercely with his gaze.
Professor X's out-of-control ability manifests as 'incomplete detachment of consciousness', which is to put it plainly as half of his soul remains in his body, while the other half runs to the recipient who is in an unknown location.
This was originally a way for Professor X to exert his abilities, and there was nothing wrong with it, but now the situation is different - his mental power cannot be recovered......
"I knew it and used the main brain to probe!"
Sitting in a wheelchair with a paralyzed face, Professor X screamed so loudly that everyone around him couldn't help but turn their heads sideways so that his unconscious loud voice wouldn't spoil his hearing.
"Okay! I'll be right here!"
The one with the sharpest hearing here is Logan, and Professor X's broken voice made him feel unbearable, so he didn't ask much at the moment, he turned around and jumped directly into the hatch, apparently to get the things that Magneto had confessed.
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"Three. ”
In the underground base, not far from the detention room, in a corner of the blind spot of the monitoring probe's field of vision, Mo Ye was counting.
"II. ”
Through his perception, he stared closely at the few people who were guarding Matthew, while secretly separating the telekinesis through the wall.
His eyes were silver and he looked terrifying.
Several 'candles' had been secretly pasted under the bed board by Mo Ye, and it was a dead corner that these people would never find.
"One!"
After Mo Xie Mo counted three times, he suddenly knocked these 'candles' together.
"Let's go!"
It's like a fire knife hitting a flint, and it's like a firing pin hitting a fire cap in slow motion, delicate and heavy.
"Boom~!"
Behemoths are often born in small sizes, and less than a hundredth of a second after the candles collided with each other, a huge roar was heard in the room.
The sound was like opening a box T_N_T a mine.
"Drink~!"
This is a time that has been predicted for a long time, it is too late, it is too fast, and the silver light in Mo Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, as if it had evolved into 'Krypton Gold Dog Eyes'.
"Shield!"
The telekinesis was violently lost, and across a wall, Mo Xie constructed an invisible shield around the unconscious Matthew.
"Ahhh
The next second, the rest of the room had time to scream.
Where is the candle that collides together, it is clearly the incendiary bomb that Mo Xie exchanged from the Holy Text!
Produced by "Holy Classics", it is a little more expensive, but the quality is very good!
There were only two screams coming from the room, and the four unlucky ghosts who were close to the bed had shut up for good for good.