One side passes, and there is no doubt that it has reached its limit.

Not even the strength to curse.

That huge psychic power kept drilling into his mind, telling some unknown truths, and even wanting to build a fence in his mind, wanting to block out the "evil" part, and the consequence of this is that the picture of getting along with the last work keeps emerging.

However, Charles is clearly unaware of the situation.

The last work is the greatest "good" of one party, and the face that has been slaughtered by him ten thousand times is also the biggest "evil" in his heart.

"People like me who delusionally try to touch a bright world that is already unattainable, which will only lead to tragedy."

Fang Tong looked at the last work in his memory, and his already paranoid beliefs became more and more paranoid under the anger of the manipulated mind.

He had already decided that he wanted to be a hopelessly evil party.

Kill or destroy.

No matter what kind of dirty command, no matter what kind of unforgivable thing, he will do it with pleasure.

"If you want to stop me, kill me!" A cruel smile cracked into the corners of Fang Tong's mouth, "Trying to find the goodwill in the heart of the evil party, you are really boring to the point of anger!" Bastard! Pathetic kindness, pathetic kindness like yours, ends up being nothing to protect, isn't it? ”

This question seems to be asking Charles.

But in essence, it's asking yourself.

This time, he was already determined to become a complete evil, and such thoughts instantly swallowed his mind, as if something sharp had split his brain in two, and his eyes flowed like black tears.

Correspondingly, there is a loss of control.

He could clearly perceive that some kind of pillar supporting reason in his body was shattered, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were red, and a chaotic roar came out from one side.

On the back, black wings emanated like an almost jet, and instantly extended to the sky dozens of meters away.

"This, this"

Charles was already trembling and speechless.

After he felt the astonishing malice, he was ruthlessly expelled from the boy's mind, he could not explain everything in front of him, but he could feel the great crisis.

This teenager has become some kind of monster full of murderous intent, full of anger, and has lost all positions and opinions.

"Run, run!"

Charles screamed with all his strength and tried to use his best strength as he tried to get his students away from the monster's side.

But he saw something that made his eyes crack.

Fang Tong didn't wave his wings, he didn't scream hysterically, he just stared blankly at everything in front of him, and then moved his fingers.

Boom ——!

Scott's body was crushed into the earth with great force, the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by the sudden tornado, the earth shattered, the vision was distorted, and the whole world was ravaged like a toy in the hands of a god.

Incomprehensible.

Unthinkable.

In the face of this force beyond comprehension, Charles had no choice at all, because he himself was bound by the invisible measure, flew out of the wheelchair, and slowly flew towards the boy in King's Landing.

When you reach the other person, it is the moment of death.

Charles knew this well, and his eyes struggled to look at the frightened children around him, at his own students.

"Run!"

He couldn't make a sound, but he still opened his mouth and screamed with all his might.

"Professor!"

The only one of the teachers who could still play the piano let out a high-pitched shout.

Blood was pouring from her nose, and her eyes were dilated.

Even faintly surpassed the psychic storm of Charles's power, and frantically attacked the biggest enemy in front of him.

Click-

Jean could clearly hear that a certain barrier in her heart was broken.

"Huh?"

The red-eyed, black-eyed side of the party seemed to make a confused sound.

The black wings behind him moved, and the jet-like wings tore through the air, and the overwhelming power easily tore through the invisible psychic storm, and it was facing the piano with a great attack.

All the children present can already imagine the tragedy that follows.

Their teacher will inevitably be torn apart by this attack.

But.

The terrifying sound of collision was heard, and the tangible wings seemed to make terrifying contact with the invisible barrier, but there was no imaginary movement.

It's just that the appearance of the piano is changing.

Threads of black emerged from her skin, her eyes became crazy and unfamiliar, her long hair was scattered, and her mouth roared like that of a trapped beast.

Charles fell heavily to the ground, no wheelchair, unable to stand up, and overwhelmed like a child.

Because he knows.

Another monster has appeared.

The beast that was confined by him with his mental cage, only the primitive impulse, **, and tyranny like a beast, had already rushed out of the cage and was about to vent the pain of being imprisoned and suppressed with great anger.

The impact of the collision was huge, and every time the black wings of one side passed, a large hurricane would roll up, the earth shook like an earthquake, and the surrounding students could no longer speak, they fled in panic one by one, and from time to time they were taken away by the guardian mercenaries who rushed to fly, and at the same time, the military helicopter gunship finally arrived.

But they can't do anything either.

The helicopters that dared to approach had been easily torn to pieces by the black wings that tore through the sky and the hurricanes of battle.

In fact, this cannot be called a battle at all.

Rather, it should be a one-sided ravage.

From beginning to end, Fang Tong only suspended quietly at a height of four or five meters above the ground, while Qin's body was like broken rotten meat, struggling to resist the whipping of the black wing, and even hit the ground again and again, leaving deep holes.

It's not like she didn't try to escape.

It's just that the speed of escaping can't compare to the speed of one party's common attack, and if it weren't for the violent psychic power, she would have already turned into rotten meat in the true sense.

"Stop! Don't fight anymore! ”

Charles lay on the ground, trying to stop it.

But his mental power couldn't get close to the two of them at all, and even the crushed Qin was far stronger than him.

One side seems to have grown tired of the battle.

Now he has no idea except to kill and destroy everything in front of him as soon as possible.

The black wings that shot backwards became more and more turbulent.

Even has lost the appearance of the black wing, and has turned into some kind of extremely evil shape, the whole person looks like a monarch who has come to hell, and like a fallen angel in legend.

"Die." Murmuring softly.

One party himself does not know whether he still has reason, or rather, all positions, all reason, do not exist in his mind.

This is the final blow.

The wings behind him folded, and the power of the surging jet converged, and the rolling hurricane was clearly visible from dozens of miles away.

Jean, who has been transformed into a dark phoenix, also seems to feel the danger of death.

She clutched her ears and screamed in pain.

The surrounding soil, broken trees, and even boulders buried deep underground, including Charles, the only one still lying not far away, all flew up under the invisible force.

And then it fell apart little by little.

"Jean! Stop it! ”

Charles struggled to resist this terrifying psychic ability, trying to get into Jean's mind again.

But he simply couldn't do it.

The current piano is no longer the one that allowed him to build a mental cage in his childhood, or rather, the imprisoned Dark Phoenix is full of hatred for him.

The power has reached a critical point.

An even more terrifying force appeared overhead, the burning black wings that covered the sunlight and seemed to split the whole world in two.

"Avoid! Get out of the way! ”

The onlookers not far away, and even some robots controlled by the Guardian mercenaries, were all crying out with difficulty.

This large area has become an absolute exclusion zone, and it is rapidly expanding.

The shattered everything was swept up by the hurricane, connecting the heavens and the earth, and rapidly expanding, swallowing everything in, even hundreds of kilometers of the area were affected, and a large number of people and vehicles were swept up by this sudden raging hurricane and fell heavily to the ground.

No one can imagine.

The aftermath alone caused such a huge amount of destructive force, when the erected black wings hit the ground, would it have cut the whole land apart?

Actually, it's really possible.

In this state, one side can easily destroy a city with strength, and if it continues, it can also collapse a continent.

"I really don't know what to say."

Shen He's figure suddenly appeared in the center of this whirlpool, in front of the black wings that were pressing down inch by inch.

After sending him over, Saiki Kusuo left immediately.

This power was enough to hurt him, and although it was not difficult to solve it, it was the time of the Master.

Shen He stood under the black wings like this, his clothes fluttering and flying, but he was calm and unharmed.

After all, the Servant can't hurt the Master.

But in the eyes of Charles, who was approaching his limit, it was clearly not the case.

His eyes widened in horror and incredulity, and he watched Shen He walk in the whirlpool of power that seemed to be enough to destroy the world as if he were strolling through a leisurely garden, stepping step by step on the air compressed to the extreme, approaching the young man who was like a demon king.

Suddenly, everything disappeared.

Charles's body was thrown out heavily, and the hurricane did not disappear, but it also spread out in circles after losing the support of further strength, and even Jean collapsed to the ground like exhaustion after the threat of death disappeared.

Passed out in a coma.

Charles struggled to open his eyes, trying to look at the situation in the center in the powder flying in the sky.

One of Shen He's hands was on the shoulder of Fang Tong.

The current party is still in a state of irrational anger, but Shen He temporarily controls his power with the help of absolute orders.

"You can control it." Shen He's voice clearly echoed in this no-man's land, "This is your power in the first place, so, feel your own anger and malice, and use it where you think it should be used." ”

The body of one party did not react, and his eyes were still red.

But Shen He knew that he still listened.

will turn on the black wing under Charles's stimulation, Shen He really didn't expect it, because according to normal circumstances, it should be a state that he would enter when he was extremely angry and desperate to kill someone.

In addition to this, there is also a stronger White Wing state, which is when he desperately wants to protect someone.

Perhaps, this has something to do with constant reinforcement.

Qi Mu has proven that strengthening the process of recovery can increase the control of strength.

There was a struggle on the expression of the passer.

The red eyes gradually returned to normal, the clenched fists were completely released, and finally, the whole person lay down in prostration.

Shen He waved his hand and sent him back to the castle.

Normally, this kind of small cosmic explosion only needs to explode a few more times before it becomes the norm.

Although the aftermath of the battle was still spreading outward, but in this very central position, it was already close to calming down, Shen He turned around, stepped on a layer of powder like sand, made a rustling sound, and then walked in front of Qin step by step.

Even after falling asleep, her expression was still painful.

Reach out and put her directly on your shoulder.

"What are you going to do to her?"

A slightly trembling, old voice appeared.

Charles struggled to prop up his upper body, blood was dripping from many parts of his body, and now he was so weak that he couldn't use the slightest strength, and he could only hold on to it or he would fall asleep.

"Her power has been liberated, and it would be troublesome to let it go." Shen He explained.

He looked at the struggling old man in front of him, and he also felt some feelings in his heart.

Even if you use the wrong method, you also make mistakes.

But at least when he died, there were many people who mourned him from the bottom of their hearts.

"That power must be limited." Charles struggled to make a sound, "Otherwise, the piano will be destroyed." ”

"That's what you ruined too." Shen He took two straight steps and walked directly in front of him, "Your biggest mistake lies in excessive awe and suppression of power, otherwise with your ability alone, how would mutants have to fight with humans to the day when they have to fight, in a sense, you are a typical example of doing bad things with good intentions." ”

“”

Charles opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Instead, he coughed up blood.

He was too old, so old that any injury could easily kill him, and the big battle just now was completely beyond what he could afford now.

"Drink this." Shen He casually threw a bottle of potion in front of him, "Live, you will see the day you dreamed of, and you will also see the correct use of power." ”

After saying this, he directly carried the piano, turned around, and left step by step.