One moment the tough mutant was still holding back his big move, and the next moment, the blue figure disappeared, leaving only the gloomy sky, and several X-Men looked vigilant around to prevent the apocalypse from really leaving but a sneak attack.

It's just that after half a day, the blue mutant still hasn't shown any traces, and he's gone!

Charles was a little skeptical that the guy had been badly injured because of his three swords, but for now he was thinking about another question.

"With this teleportation ability, it's easy to kill this group of X-Men with average physical fitness."

This thought flashed away, and seeing the resurrection of the dead corpses of soldiers around him, and even the frozen bodies of those who were not yet dead, Charles's heart moved, and the long sword in his hand quietly dispersed.

It didn't attract anyone's attention, not even the phantom cat beside him. So much so that when the dark clouds in the sky lost their ability to sustain themselves and scattered in all directions, no one doubted that this was Charles's ability.

"What are those?"

The helmeted young Magneto came back to his senses first, looking down at the soldiers who had come back from the dead and frowning.

"Probably a new means of the apocalypse." A white-haired, brown-skinned woman replied softly, scanning the ruined battlefield around her, finally fixing her eyes on Charles, who was beside the Phantom Cat not far away.

Her floating body then descended slowly, eventually stinking in front of Charles.

"Hello, I'm Oloro, affiliated with Xavier School for Gifted Teens, may I ask you ......"

"He's a friend from another world, well, he's supposed to be from the same source as Mr. X. A very stable world, shuttling through the rift of time and space. ”

Without waiting for Charles to answer, a calm and young voice behind him opened his mouth for him, and when he turned his head, a brown-haired man in a wheelchair was slowly smiling: "Am I right?" ”

Charles nodded, not right or wrong.

I knew that this person was talking about the world before he traveled through the rift in time and space, but he didn't bother to explain the specifics.

"Professor, what's wrong with you? It's dangerous here! ”

Another white-haired woman appeared next to the white-haired Oloro, who was frowning at the wheelchair young man at the moment.

"It's okay, I already feel the apocalypse leave, he ...... He seemed to be wounded. Charles said, glancing at Charles deliberately, "It's nice to meet you, my name is Charles, Charles. Xavier, can I talk to you alone? ”

……

The disappearance of the apocalypse relieved the soldiers, and then after a brief cleanup of the battlefield, they commanded the rest of the government troops to assemble and take a few soldiers back from the dead to a very cool black fighter.

Charles followed.

After the apocalypse was gone, he had examined the golden spire that had been left behind in the ruins, but unfortunately the creature seemed to have done something before, and when Charles found it, the once neat and orderly spire full of geometric beauty had turned into a chaotic metal lump.

This made him unwilling at the same time, and his "greed" for the apocalypse has not yet dissipated.

And the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, so even though he is not familiar with these X-Men, at the invitation of the wheelchair professor, he still gets on their "ship". ——

Anyway, he has nowhere to go here for the time being.

Accompanied by Katie the Phantom Cat, the younger version of Magneto Eric, Hank, the beast who was covered in blue hair during the battle and turned into a thin glasses man at the moment, as well as Cyclops, Iceman, Colossus, and the last one, or the two Storm Girls Oloro.

One is a little immature, the other is quite mature.

If you don't know, you probably think they are two sisters, or two mothers and daughters. But in reality they are the same person.

This strange situation was quite dumbfounded, but Charles didn't look much at it, sitting in the seat of the fighter plane moving smoothly at the moment, watching his nose and nose and heart.

This made the first feeling of the people around him a little cold.

However, mutants are from a special background, and some of them have even more bizarre personalities, and it's normal to be cold and the like, so they live in a mutant school, and they are used to it, but they still inevitably pay more attention.

On the way back, the physical exertion of the fierce battle eased, and except for Eric, who had been expressionless, the rest of the people would pay more or less attention to the young figure with blond hair when they were resting.

The waist-length hair was cut off and burned without hesitation before this fighter was on the plane, and only a short inch was left at this moment.

Thinking of that cruel scene, the three young women here have a heart-piercing feeling.

Without him, it was really the long blonde hair that was too bright and beautiful in the sun, without the slightest impurity, as if it was made of pure gold.

As a result, it was burned without hesitation.

However, even if the hairstyle changes, it does not affect Charles's appearance at the moment.

The white shirt on his body has not been stained with dust and wrinkles at all after fierce fighting, blue jeans wrap his slender legs, and he wears a pair of white sneakers, which looks like a very friendly boy-next-door feeling.

It's a pity that this one is a fake neighbor, and his personality is not kind at all.

But in fact, Charles is not pretending to be cold or anything, although he rarely communicates with people, but he is not the kind of stuffy gourd. The way he looks at the moment is just because he's talking to someone.

Yes, talk.

Although it was not obvious from the outside, in fact, Professor Charles, who was sitting on the other side, was now exchanging conversations with Charles that had not stopped before.

"It's a pity that I in your world has been sacrificed because of an accident, otherwise you will have a lot to talk about when you get to school." The voice that comes from the heart is full of sadness.

"For the sake of distinguishing the titles, I will call him Mr. X, and he once mentioned that he has a son in his own world who is fostered by a relative, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Son? You mean the big flock?

Hearing this, Charles replied without hesitation, "I haven't heard of it, I don't really like to come into contact with other mutants. ”

In fact, the large group is now locked up in the Golden Ring, and a quick glance at it seems to have changed a lot, but Charles won't say that.

And although Charles has the ability to see through the heart, he always has an incomprehensible feeling in the face of this "mutant" who has crossed over.

This is not only because the other party can ignore his mind probe without any shielding devices, but also because of the sheer number of abilities.

Not counting the weird abilities that can deal damage to the Apocalypse, teleportation, fire control, and telekinesis shields, normal mutants don't have so many means

However, he also opened a mutant school, and although there are few mutants with multiple abilities, they can still be reached, so Charles didn't make a fuss.

He was curious about this young man who could cause harm to the apocalypse, but he also knew that the two were not familiar with each other at the moment, so he kept chatting about some innocuous questions.

For example, talk to Charles about their lair in New York, USA, the current situation in this world, and the current situation of mutants.

The main thing is the current world pattern, half of the countries controlled by the Apocalypse are resistant to the rest of the countries protected by the X-Men, and there are three known rifts in time and space, and the charr is one of them, but because of the timeliness of the rifts, it is difficult to be reused.

The post-rift world is a mutant world, but the situation is different from this place, etc.

It wasn't until they arrived at the Mutant School that the conversation came to an end.