The bald donkey in the wheelchair showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and said slowly with his hands folded, his voice was kind and thick, so that people could not raise a trace of hostility. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for Wolverine, who was struggling and convulsing with an explosion in his chest on the ground, blood spilled on his internal organs, and a struggling and convulsive man, anyone would have thought of him as an enlightened monk. However, at this moment, the more kind and kind he smiled, the more creepy and chilling his spine became.

"Who the hell are you?" Magneto's eyes became fierce, and his voice asked vigilantly.

Looking at the most familiar stranger in front of him, Magneto's heart was extremely complicated.

He kept telling himself that this was not Charles, but his inner instinct judged that it was Charles. At this moment, Professor X is very different from the one he used to be, and such a drastic mutation seems to be very harmonious, as it should be, and everything should be taken for granted.

Contradictions fill his heart, Magneto's heart is a ripple and he can't keep his mind clear, he tries to keep his mind shut, but Charles keeps stirring his spirit in the outside world, trying to stimulate his inner demons.

"The poor monk is Charles, Charles is the poor monk, Eric, don't you know me?" Professor Donkey smiled and looked at Magneto, like an old friend who had known each other for many years.

"That's not what Charles I know, say! Who are you! Magneto took a half step back, widening the distance between them, and the professor's words and deeds carried a majestic psychic power, which seriously distorted and interfered with the thinking and judgment of others.

That is, he condenses the 'magnetic field heavenly heart', so that he can stick to his original heart, not be confused, and not be brought into the rhythm of the other party. If you change to an ordinary person, within a few seconds, you will be distorted in the mind, erased in memory, modify the three views, reshape the personality, and make a person unrecognizable.

At this moment, Magneto's heart suddenly appeared with a kind of devil that he had read about, 'He turned into a great heavenly demon'. At one time, he couldn't understand this kind of devil, but when he saw Charles now, he had a great fear in his heart.

When Charles heard Eric's words, a strange expression appeared on his face: "I am not who I am, I am who I am." Thou art not me, and I know that I am not me, and he is not him? ”

Magneto was shocked by the professor's strange performance, and an answer instantly appeared in his mind, blurting out, "You're enchanted!" ”

"Enchanted? All things in heaven and earth are born with me, and they are destroyed with me, because of me, I am me, and all things in the world are only mirrors, flowers, water, and moons, all of which are false, and only I am true. Lord Eric, I didn't become a demon but became a Buddha, and I just saw my nature. ”

Charles's tone is magnificent, revealing a powerful self, which is by no means as simple as being enchanted or lost in his mind, but revealing a firm spiritual conviction between the lines, a bit of a fanatic, but he does not worship any object, but believes in himself.

Magneto clearly felt that if the spiritual will of ordinary people was a mist and a ball of cotton, then his mental will was a rock, and the professor at this moment was a small mountain.

Magneto was about to speak, but a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, and the oriental young man just held the Blue Devil in his hand and walked out of the rapidly rotating airflow: "The junior Tianchenzi has seen the senior, dare to ask, but the Nine Nian Zen Master is in person?" ”

"The past cannot be traced, the poor monk is now reincarnated as a human being, the cause and effect of the dust are not clear, when the past is abandoned, with a new look to meet this wonderful world. From now on, the poor monk will take 'Yimei' as the name and Charles as the name. The professor ignored Magneto beside him, looked down at the panting Blue Devil, and whispered.

"Zen Master Yimei...... Charles. The young man whispered.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Magneto's face changed greatly, and when he looked at the professor, he was no longer confused, but full of hatred and hostility, and his voice was gloomy and cold: "Heavenly Demon Takeaway!" ”

"Eric's benefactor is in the same direction, the poor monk and Charles are one, how can you say that you want to give up? Well, the donor calms down first. ”

The professor's words revealed helplessness, and it was difficult to communicate clearly with the prejudiced Magneto. Then a terrifying psychic storm imprisoned Magneto's spirit, leaving him motionless and frozen in place, like a wood carved clay sculpture.

The current state of Professor Donkey is a philosophical question that is difficult to explain. It is indeed not a seizure in the general sense, but a fusion of 'Ichami Zen Master' and 'Professor Charles', a transcendent state after clear insight.

'Yimei Zen Master' was hatched from the soul of 'Professor Charles', but with a larger 'transcendent state of mind', he perfectly retained and inherited the professor's three views.

In short, the 'One Beauty Collection' includes the 'Professor X Small Collection', so he is now a professor and not a professor, but the professor is him.

Magneto was subdued in an instant, and Zen Master Yimei slowly swept over a few X-Men around him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and praised in a low voice: "Sure enough, he was born with a Dao bone, and the light outside the world is bizarre, and he doesn't know the wonder of creation without experiencing it himself, and the barbarians outside the sky also have such qualifications, which is amazing." ”

Seeing the professor's abnormal and strange performance, Storm Girl and Little Naughty all showed panic on their faces and felt fear in their hearts.

At this time, the young man spoke again: "Zen master, these are all junior brothers of the same generation, can you take action to wake them up?" ”

"Cause and effect are difficult to understand, and you should not act rashly." Zen Master Ichimi was about to continue, but he felt the fluctuations emanating from the chakra, and he couldn't help but stop. Then he looked up, and with a movement of his mind, countless cannon fodder were read by him to find out the cause and effect.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Hall of Reincarnation, don't be nervous, you might as well go to the old spirit platform to talk about it."

The bald donkey burst out laughing, and the sound spread throughout the audience, and then another psychic storm broke out and swept across the audience. The scene fell into an eerie silence, only the crackling sound of burning flames, the thunderclouds in the sky retreated, and all the mutants lost their souls and stood still, without any more fighting.

The weaker ones fell into a coma and stopped fighting. The Sacred Realm level of the independent world was forced to separate a trace of divine thoughts, and was swept into the 'Spiritual Local Area Network' temporarily constructed by Zen Master Yimei, and they began to talk.

Li Mo suffered two consecutive spiritual storms, the Taiyin Moon Disk was crazy warning, he was a soul specialist, although the level was very low, he felt Charles's terrifying spiritual pressure. It felt like a giant dragon awakened, opening its eyes and silently staring at a little rabbit, even if it didn't release a trace of dragon power, but it also brought heavy mental pressure. It was like a boulder resting on his soul, which overwhelmed him, and he just wanted to escape.

Li Mo wanted to escape, but he faintly felt that he was being watched by a gaze from nowhere, silently reminding him not to leave.

Professor Li has the most accurate sixth sense, and is good at pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, so he immediately stopped his actions, thought about the nuclear warhead placed in the platinum apartment, and finally sighed, threw Director Nick on the ground, and sat down.

The heavy steel armor pressed against the flesh pad, and the unconscious Nick groaned in pain, his brow furrowed, presumably having a nightmare of being crushed by the Green Widow.