Charles is Charles in the end, and Mo Xie has no way to stop him from entering or leaving when his mental power is insufficient. Fortunately, this person has no ill will towards Mo Ye, otherwise he would really have to use the "forbidden technique" of the master's personality.

Thinking of the "forbidden arts" conveyed to him by the master's personality, even if it is the dark side, this guy who has never known what fear is, can't help but groan.

"How did that guy come up with this technique?" The dark side is puzzled, they are the same in strength, no one is better than the other, could it be that he suddenly has a masochistic bias?

Thinking of this, Mo Xie couldn't help but touch his arm.

"I hope the next time I come out, this body will be intact......" he thought.

At this time, Mo Xie had already woken up, but he was hanging a bottle, and the wounds on his body were also bandaged well, and the doctor who had done this qiē for him was recording his number at this time.

"It's really a strange ability, the ability to recover is average, but after suffering this injury, he didn't die of excessive blood loss. "The doctor was a four-eyed boy in a white coat.

He was Charles's man, to be precise, a student of Charles, and at the same time Charles' current personal physician.

It looks like Charles is not far from a wheelchair......

Mo Ye looked at the wound that the four-eyed boy had bandaged himself, although there seemed to be no problem on the surface, but he knew that if he hadn't had some mental strength to forcibly close the wound, he would have knelt down a long time ago.

The body's defense mechanisms never relax for a moment, even when consciousness is dormant.

Mo Xie saw the potential of the human body that he had completed his attention, and the spiritual power he had developed now was only the tip of the iceberg.

Greater power still slept in the depths of this body waiting to be awakened, and it just so happened that Mo Xie knew what to do.

The key, right in front of you.

"McKu. ”

"Professor. ”

Charles walked in bald-headed, and the first thing he needed to do when he returned to the castle was to settle the children, and after waking up Mo Xie he left Mo Xie to his students.

A not very competent doctor.

In his opinion, a person like Mo Ye would never hang up lightly, even if he didn't need a doctor Tian Ye to do it himself.

"You must have a lot to ask, young man. Charles stood in front of Mo Ye's bed with a smile on his face.

Not only did he get a whole bunch of talented students - Stryker had Victor capture the best of the mutants, if not today, but he also brought back the ultimate killing tool that Stryker had researched, but it had to be restored first.

However, none of this is important, or it means a lot to the entire mutant race, and for himself, he prefers the young man in front of him.

has the same ability as him, and even compounded an ability in other aspects, what a good seedling!

Even better, this man's position should seem decent and fit to take over his mantle.

"Actually, I don't have anything to ask, I know everything here. Mo Xie said, "You should know my abilities. ”

"Oh, of course, if it's you. Charles smiled, in his opinion, Mo Ye at this moment is really like him back then, but he is a little less sophisticated and a little more uninhibited than he was back then.

He doesn't know if it's right or wrong, just as he doesn't know if what he's done all these years is right or wrong.

Right and wrong, isn't it all the same in the end?

Do you have to tell the difference?

Charles looked at it, as if he remembered something, maybe it was the tone Mo Xie used just now that reminded him of an old friend, and reminded him of some past events.

"Let's talk about what you can teach me. "People with their abilities don't need to beat around the bush when communicating with each other, and they don't need to be perfunctory and pleasantries.

"Good. I came in last time, and this time it's you. Charles said, spreading his hands out to signal that he would not resist.

The best place for the teaching of spiritual power is in the spiritual world, where things that cannot be described between words are things that are in the posture of thoughts.

"Good. Mo Xie said, and then closed his eyes.

McKu, who was on the other side, was already confused, he had no idea what the two were talking about, but that didn't stop him from leaving with him and closing the door.

……

Mo Ye's spiritual power condenses his own appearance in Charles's spiritual world (consciousness space, mind, whatever you want to describe it, anyway, it is a meaning), which is a projection of his spiritual power.

Ho!

What a big sea!

Mo Ye was standing on the sea at this time, surrounded by a vast expanse.

The spiritual power spread, carrying his voice with it.

"Charles!"

The dark side has no perception, but in this world, every plant and tree is the materialization of Charles's spiritual power, that is, spiritual power.

You just need to think of the sea under your feet as a person.

However, this requires a strong ability to self-hypnosis, as well as the ability to draw inferences from others.

"Clever kid. Charles's figure emerged from the sea, as if he were stepping on a rising piece of glass under his feet.

"Professor, what do you want to teach me?" Mo Xie Dao, the respect for the strong is a matter of course, and he is not as good as Charles in admitting this. But he believes that he will be able to build an ocean of his own if he is given a few years.

But is there really just one ocean?

"It's a projection of the outside world. Charles said very implicitly, but it surprised Mo Ye, you must know that his own spiritual world is currently only the size of a city, and the master's personality is even more pitiful, so far it is estimated that there is only a desert.

"I don't know how to teach you, but I'm sure you'll be able to learn something from it. Just not for too long, your consciousness can't leave your body for too long, especially if your body is badly injured. ”

Saying that, Charles floated to Mo Ye's side, "Where do you want to go first?"

"Don't bother, just be it. ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Xie said.

"Nice young man. There was a hint of approval in Charles' eyes.

This is the spiritual world, where it is the same, the monotonous ocean and the bustling metropolis, which are essentially no different. Rather than let the bustling void captivate your eyes, let's see what lies in this monotonous ocean.

Mo Ye landed on the surface of the sea and stepped on the surface of the sea with both feet, like a ninja.

The greatest rule in the spiritual world is "believing."

You can only fly if you believe that you can fly, but this belief must come from the heart and be unwavering, otherwise you will be attacked by the spiritual world.

When I dream, I dreamed that I was flying and then refuted myself and said, "How can a person fly", then the dream would wake up, and here, if Mo Ye suddenly refuted himself and said, "My mental strength is not enough to support walking on the water, I am weak now", then his projection will be wiped out.

However, he doesn't have this problem now, and the Holy Book is quite kind, and it has said these basic common sense.

Mo Ye leaned down and picked up a pinch of seawater.

Crystal droplets of water poured down from his fingers, but strangely each drop fell at an inconsistent rate, some fast and some slow.

The rules of gravity in Charles's spiritual world were actually rewritten by Mo Ye, although it was only limited to the water droplets in his hands.

Charles watched the scene from the side, and the smile on his face never faded

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