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"Did you bring everything up?!"

The Storm Girl sat in the driver's seat, and although she didn't get enough rest, considering the situation at the moment, she, the 'old driver', had to sit in this position.

Whether it's experience, skill, or ability, she's the best driver.

The hum of the engines made the fuselage tremble, and the plane could take off at any moment.

The best pilots, the best planes, facing the Sentinel Transports that are constantly approaching from several directions.

Under the blue sky and white sun, you can see those dense black spots without radar.

What a big deal!

The Storm Girl cursed in her heart, while constantly urging her abilities to turn her eyes into the color of the moon.

Strong winds continued to swarm the planes around the location of the black spots, causing the transports to be bogged down.

She bought a lot of time for the X-Men's retreat.

"It's almost! It's almost the limit! The things that can't be moved are on fire! I can't stop them!"

Stormgirl said loudly, and there was a tearing in her voice, like the overwhelming sound of a string that had been suppressed to the limit.

Multitasking, even she struggles.

"It's going to be right away!"

Flickering spatial doors connect the underground base to the interior of the cabin above ground, where men act as coolies, constantly transporting boxes of supplies to the plane.

If the X-Men didn't have that 'black technology flying machine' this time, maybe some black brother would have to go through another painful journey, after all, these materials are too valuable.

In particular, the semi-finished products of ultra-modern weapons and a series of drawings and scraps depicting calculus jù.

These things must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Alright!

The door to the space closed, flickering loudly at the communicator in his cheek.

"Roger! Magneto! Stabilize the fuselage!"

Storm Girl pulled down the joystick suddenly, and the lift that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in an instant, and the entire plane suddenly rushed into the sky like a streamer.

With the speed of this plane, even if you are encircled, you can get out.

"Flash!"

In the cabin, the bishop, who had just finished working as a porter, suddenly said coldly.

Staying in a plane at high speed is not a comfortable experience, and the gravity exerted on the body in an instant is enough to break the leg bones of ordinary people and even die of intracranial hemorrhage.

But most of the people in the plane have their own means, and the gravitational acceleration is not enough to do anything to them - after all, they are mutants......

But Matthew, as an ordinary person, is miserable.

The Bishop pressed his back against the interior wall of the cabin, using his ability to store the extra force exerted on him, and he pointed to Matthew, who was lying on the ground, bleeding from his knots, and shouted at the flashes that kept flashing in the cabin to remove gravity.

“wtf……”

The flickering kept opening, entering, and closing the door, and it was not until the bishop shouted the tenth sentence that she understood what he meant.

At this time, the innocent victim is already less in and more out.

"**! I'm going to kill someone!" flashed the light in his hand, and suddenly opened a door to space under Matthew's body, and then his body flashed, grabbing the corner of Matthew's clothes and jumping into the door.

Behind the door, there is a blue-gray sky.

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"How's he doing?"

Surrounded by mountains, the faded passes, in the stone bricks and green tiles, it is said that the mountain gods were once worshipped, but they have been abandoned over the years, and today, there is not even a shadow of the gods.

Only a layer of snow is piled up in front of and behind the temple, which adds a little holiness to this temple.

At this moment lay a man in the shrine, tall and thin, with his eyes closed, surrounded by a group of people of different shapes.

One of them sat beside him and pressed his forehead against his forehead.

What a weird position.

"Rest assured, his physiology is normal until now, Eric. "That man is Professor X," give me a little more time, and I'll be in the dark." ”

He didn't even open his eyes when he said this, and there was an irritation in his tone.

"Charles...... "Needless to say, the guy who asked before must be Magneto, and at this moment he wants to stop talking."

"Professor, I've decided, it's up to me to go back in time and revise history. ”

Logan finished speaking on Magneto's behalf, his face firm.

This was the third day that Mo Ye had fallen into a deep sleep, and they had already changed three or four bases.

The pace of the sentinels was unbelievably fast, and no one could tell when they would catch up again.

This time, they seem to be locked by the mechanical sentinels.

Logan looked thoughtfully above his head, his gaze in his imagination as he had penetrated the stone roof and extended all the way to the void.

He felt that there might be a pair of eyes in the sky staring at them.

Maybe it's a satellite, maybe it's something worse than a satellite.

Because of this worry in his heart, Logan said such words.

This can be regarded as a kind of 'blessing to the soul'......

"Needless to say, that kind of thing is too dangerous, and I will never allow anyone to go back in time and revise history when there are other options to implement it. ”

Professor X snorted coldly, he opened his eyes slightly, and a faint blue light leaked out of the cracks in his eyes, leaving two marks on Mo Ye's face.

"How can time be played with casually?"

Professor X is well-informed, and he is not happy when he hears about and witnesses the Phantom Cat's ability to modify the past.

Regardless of the religious theory that time is the realm of God, Professor X knows one truth in terms of facts:

The greater the capacity, the greater the burden, or rather, the cost.

Personally, the price of gaining superior mental power is the loss of control of the lower half of his body, and if he chooses to get up from his wheelchair, then he has to give up his ability.

Although it was more like fate played a joke on him, he himself knew by then that his mental strength was more than ten times stronger when he was in a wheelchair than when he was standing upright.

For example, other mutants have more or less similar situations, such as laser eyes that must wear glasses, 'frogmen' who have an obscene appearance, and phoenix women with dual personalities......

'Equivalent exchange' is one of the most basic rules in any world.

It is difficult to say that this transaction is not a loss, whether it is a loss or not a loss, to exchange one's physical and even mental defects.

In Professor X's opinion, the ability to 'travel back in time' is more terrifying than the power of the Phoenix Girl, because this ability can achieve a paradox - "travel back in time and kill your ancestors".

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