Chapter Eighty-Three: The Land Sinking of North America (Part II)

It's wonderful,

In the spiritual realm, Chris slowly stretched out his hands as before, gently touching the circular form of the Earth Will Spirit Body, feeling it transmitted to the palm of his hand, which was similar to the fluctuations of human brain tremors, as if it was a strange life with its own wisdom.

Where do you start?

Chris hesitated for a few seconds, thought about it and directly started the plan he had prepared before, and then, he saw that he suddenly let all the spiritual power exuded in the spiritual realm rush into the huge planet in front of him!

In an instant, when Chris's infinitely amplified spiritual power with the help of satellites instantly rushed into the will of the earth, what followed was the counterattack of the will of the planet.

The huge and strong spiritual power of the planet washed over and over Chris's will, as if to erase all of Chris's memories, all emotions, and all of humanity, and finally make it a pure spiritual force without its own thoughts, and then assimilate into the will of the earth.

"Ahh

This kind of spiritual level washed over and over again, making Chris suddenly wail in pain, although there is no sound in the spiritual realm, and there is no substance, but the pain is infinitely amplified and amplified.

The brain is the most fragile part of human beings, and a small pain is enough to make people unbearable, and the continuous erosion of this huge will, as well as the infinitely amplified pain, can imagine how difficult it is.

...

And while Chris was enduring unbelievable pain,

On the other side, Charles also led the Red Devil Eric and other mutants to the hole where the apocalypse was found before with a mysterious metal shaped like a pyramid.

Once here, Charles had Eric manipulate some of the metal and lifted the mysterious metal body into its previous position.

As for why he can't directly control the mysterious metal, Eric himself doesn't know, he has experimented many times, but each time he can't let him control this mysterious metal normally, maybe only when he really controls the magnetic force, one of the four great forces of the universe, can he control this mysterious metal.

When that ray of sunlight shone down in the sky, the dazzling light extended down the ground to the cave**, and soon shone on this mysterious pyramid.

In an instant, the special symbols on the entire mysterious pyramid circumference emitted a strange golden light, and the light slowly flowed on the ground like a stream of water, extending to a stone bed little by little.

"Whew!"

As in the movie, the second these streams of light flowed onto Apocalypse, he woke up from thousands of years of slumber.

Looking at the apocalypse who suddenly sat up, Charles walked over and said in the ancient Egyptian language that he had just learned, "King." ”

"Who are you?"

Apocalypse looked coldly at the group of people in front of him who had awakened him.

Charles turned his head and said in English, "Eric, let the apocalypse see." ”

Immediately, Eric spread his fingers and manipulated some of the surrounding metal into midair.

"You are all my children!"

Apocalypse instantly understood that these people should be people with special abilities like himself, and glanced at the mutants present with a loving gaze.

In this, except for Charles, everyone else couldn't understand ancient Egyptian, so they didn't know what the apocalypse was saying, but Charles could understand it, and while feeling disgusted, he also pretended to be respectful and pushed his wheelchair over and said: "King, thousands of years have passed since before, and there is a man who claims to be a god who controls the whole world......"

"God!"

Apocalypse glanced at Charles disdainfully, and he said, "Except for me, they are all false gods!" ”

...

When the sun slowly rose from the east on the third day, the sun shone on the whole land little by little.

In the secret meeting room of the White House in the United States.

Mr. President was discussing the strange things that had happened in recent days with several ministers, as well as representatives of the military, the CIA, and the NASA National Aviation Administration.

Mr. President roared, "What the hell is going on? Why did I be told that the satellites of our country do not work properly! ”

"We are still investigating, and the specific cause is yet to be reviewed, but it cannot be ruled out that the Soviet Union is the cause of the trouble." The NASA representative wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The satellites of the Soviets also did not work properly."

The director of the CIA said solemnly: "Not long ago, our people investigated that almost all countries in the world that have launched satellites have lost control of satellites in the past two days. ”

"Are you kidding?" The Secretary of Defense looked at the CIA director in surprise.

"I'm not going to joke about that, Mr. Myers."

The C.I.A. directors knew it sounded ridiculous, but it was true, and the spies and intelligence agents they sent to various countries all sent messages were invariably absolute, and that the country had lost control of the satellites.

Mr. President scoffed: "Don't tell me it's because there are aliens who are unhappy with the satellites we launch into outer space." ”

The NASA representative was amazed and said, "Mr. President, it is really possible, since we launched the satellite, we have found a black spot on the photo of the far side of the moon that seems to be a spacecraft. Our NASA scientists and experts agree that there must be some unknown secret existence on the moon, which is very likely to be related to aliens. ”

"Okay, okay, haven't I already agreed to fund NASA's five-year moon landing program? Don't talk about aliens here, I want to be sure! Not possible! ”

Mr. President doesn't want to talk about aliens, for him, the existence of aliens has little to do with his political career, the only thing worth showing off is his political achievements.

When the NASA representative heard this, he smiled wryly, and then stopped talking.

On the contrary, the director of the CIA suddenly interjected: "In the news that our intelligence officers and spies brought back yesterday, they mentioned some of the main leaders of the aviation agencies of various countries, who have lost their memories of the last three days. ”

"You mean, they've forgotten the memories of the last few days?" Mr. President was surprised.

"Yes, including the current director of our National Space Agency, Mr. Mayfair, who still can't believe that he lost his memory for three days."

"Are there really aliens?" He can not believe other countries, but the director of his country's aviation agency, the No. 1 leader of NASA, has also lost his memory, which makes Mr. President very worried.

"I don't think it's aliens, it's mutants!"

The CIA director had been in contact with mutants before, and Charles and the others hadn't erased their memories, so he still knew that there were a handful of humans with special abilities.

Everyone present was puzzled: "Mutants? ”

"Yes, people who look like us humans, but have special abilities, I call them mutants."

Immediately, the director of the CIA sent the information about mutants to people, including the president, and explained it to himself, "I asked some genetic experts, and they believe that mutants are a type of people who are mutated in human genes, and they have extraordinary abilities, and as far as I know, there is a mutant who can read people's hearts and control people's thoughts." ”

"Getting to the point." After reading the report, Mr. President showed a solemn expression.

"Yes, Mr. President."

The director of the CIA nodded, and said succinctly: "Our intelligence officers suspect that the mutants are the culprits in controlling the global satellite this time, but we don't know exactly what they want to do to control the satellite." But there's a female intelligence agent in our department who has a good relationship with the mutant I just talked about who can read people's hearts. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed a strange obscene smile, the contact between a beautiful agent and a special human can always burst out a spark of love, which is very American......

"Sir, I'd like to call that female intelligence agent in, she reported to me yesterday a very..."

Speaking of this, the director of the CIA was a little incredulous, and said again: "A very shocking news. ”

"What is it?" You asked.

"Wait for her to come in, let her speak for herself."

After a while, when Mora walked into the conference room, looking at the bigwigs present, she walked to her leader's side a little timidly.

"Don't be nervous, Mora, sit down and talk about what Charles told you."

The director of the CIA comforted his most powerful subordinate, and when he knew that Mora had lost the memory of dealing with Shaw and the whereabouts of those mutants, he did not punish him, after all, Mora was the best intelligence officer in the bureau, and he was also a protΓ©gΓ© like him, and the director still wanted to wait until he retired to help Mora to the top.

Mora swallowed and said: "Yesterday, a man named Charles Xavier told me that tomorrow, oh, that is, today, New York City will be completely razed to the ground by a mysterious person, let me inform our director to quickly evacuate the civilians in New York City." ”

"Hahaha..."

In an instant, the most powerful people in the United States burst into laughter.

"Haha..."Mr. President couldn't stop laughing, and said while holding his fat belly, which was starting to twitch, "Your female agent said something funny, I think it's a joke, and it has already made us all laugh." ”

"It's not a joke!"

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Mora was very angry in his heart, regardless of the relationship between his superiors and subordinates, he slammed the table and roared: "I believe this is true!" I don't know if you still remember the Cuban incident last year, when our fleet and the Soviet fleet were completely destroyed by a mysterious explosion, and when our intelligence officers went to search for and rescue them, they found that a desert island was blown apart, and I believe this power is enough to destroy the whole of New York! ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and laughter came out.

Mr. President frowned and asked, "I know about this, and we are still investigating, but are you sure that the man named Charles Xavier is telling the truth?" ”

"I believe him!" Mora has an inexplicable trust in Charles, who "met for the first time".

"Don't be funny." The Minister of Defense next to him finally couldn't stand the little girl's nonsense, and he sneered: "We have several fleets in the Atlantic, and there are anti-aircraft missiles, no one should want to attack our great American territory before destroying our army!" ”

"Yes, our army is strong, but what if the enemy does it from within?" Mora said angrily.

"Enough Mora."

The director of the CIA noticed that some people's faces were not very good, and immediately grabbed Mora, who wanted to continue to argue, and whispered to her: "You go out first, I will be responsible for this matter." ”

"Okay." Mora nodded helplessly, got up and walked out of the conference room.

The Minister of Defense pointed in the direction in which Mora had left and sneered at the crowd: "Do you really believe this little girl's words? Will New York be razed to the ground? Did you know? Even if it is a nuclear bomb, it must have a large yield to completely raze New York to the ground! And our air defense system is so perfect that it is impossible for people to put a nuclear bomb within the range of our territory! ”

"Well, I believe in the strength of our national army."

Mr. President calmed the somewhat agitated Minister of Defense, who knew that the Minister had been under a lot of pressure recently, after all, the fleet was destroyed by a mysterious enemy for no reason, which was not only a slap in the face of the United States, but also a slap in the face of the Minister of Defense.

"That's it, no matter what, the Ministry of Defense still has to make strict preparations for war, after all, the mysterious enemy who destroyed our fleet is not yet there."

At the moment when the president finished saying this, suddenly the whole conference room shook abruptly, and this tremor gradually turned from slight to shaking, becoming more and more intense, and the water glasses on the table and some tools for recording conversations all fell to the ground crookedly.

Everyone sitting in the conference room was also crooked like a small boat tossed in the huge waves.

The president hurriedly grabbed the table and tried to stabilize his body,

"It's... What the hell is going on! Earthquakes? ”