Sean remained awake during the long fall, unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood in his mental world, and he could not grasp the passage of time, only the speed of his mind was still the same, and no one knew how long it had been, until he fell heavily on a chair with a red backrest.

The professor sat next to him, the two of them as if they were firmly pinned to their chairs, unable to move freely, with no other furnishings to be seen except for a long black table, and a hazy soft light enveloped the space.

Sean turned his head to look to the right, a pale-faced David sat next to him, and as he appeared, more figures appeared on the chairs, men, women, and children, of all kinds.

Different from the uniform dress code in the hospital, these people are dressed differently, and their identity can be roughly judged just from their appearance, and they are elites in suits and leather shoes, and they always hold mobile phones; a rock musician with lip rings, stud earrings, and tattoos on his arms; A manic teenager with freckles on his face and a violent roar......

Psychic projections like these filled the seats, presumably David's deeper conscious personality, and Sean sat in his chair with a curious look in his eyes, while Professor Charles fell into deep thought and said nothing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet."

When different personalities filled the long table, the hazy soft light dimmed and turned into darkness. Under the bright spotlights, a fat figure was reflected, this guy dressed like a TV presenter, obviously did not belong to the category of human beings.

It looked like a big fat man wrapped in a high-end suit, with a fat head, full of slippery and disgusting feelings, and those small eyes that narrowed up reflected a cold and terrifying yellow light.

"Welcome to David's world!"

The fat man held a microphone, his bloated body jumping, clumsily mimicking Michael Jackson's classic dance moves, and he slid to David's side one by one, shouting, "Dear David, you remember me." ”

The original personality that Professor Charles had been looking for, the mental projection in the form of David, huddled in his chair, trembling as if terribly frightened.

"I won't hurt you. David, I'm your friend, forgot? That adorable dog you had when you were a kid, your best friend Lenny...... I've always been with you, in different ways. ”

The originally warm words were said by this yellow-eyed fat man, but there was an indescribable horror and horror.

He pressed David's head and forced the other party to look at him, his small narrowed eyes full of darkness and madness.

"I grew up with you and created so many personalities for you...... I am you, David. ”

"You're not David, you're Amor Farouk, a disembodied monster." A silent Charles spoke.

The bald old man's gaze was blazing, like nails, firmly fixed on the yellow-eyed fat man's body, "I remember you, you found me when I didn't have to be in a wheelchair. ”

"As it is now, dragging me into horrible dreams, taking me to the deepest depths of consciousness, and then creating emotions of fear...... You take those negative emotions as food, Shadow King. ”

Charles's spiritual power roared and swirled like a sea of rage, releasing invisible pressure that shook this solid space, he was the most powerful mind controller in the world, and almost no one could defeat him on a spiritual level.

"Oh, Charles Xavier, there's still an account between us."

The yellow-eyed fat man, known as the "Shadow King", let out a shrill laugh, and he pressed David's head with a greedy look in his eyes.

It's like seeing a plate of elaborate delicious pastries and wanting to swallow them and savor them immediately.

"You're the one who got me to this point, Charles...... I've found a better host, David, though. ”

A disgusting smile erupted from that fat face, and he looked at the trembling David and laughed wildly, "I found you in the last century, Charles." I thought you were the most powerful host I could find in this world! ”

"It's a pity that you are too powerful, which makes me regret, I wanted to swallow your mind and occupy your body, but you are beyond my control."

"I thought you were supposed to die."

The bald professor's gaze grew cold, and it was obvious that they had a lot of grudges between them.

The Shadow King is a pure spiritual energy entity that feeds on the emotions of living beings, especially those strong negative emotions. Like a parasite, it lurks in the depths of human consciousness and gradually takes possession of the host's body.

Charles almost let the Shadow King succeed, at that time he was still called Amor Farouk, and he had a human form, not the fat, big, disgusting monster he is now.

The Shadow King coveted Charles's natural abilities, and the two sides had a fierce confrontation in the spiritual world, and in the end, the former suffered a crushing defeat and lost his human body, so he could only flee in a hurry in the form of a spirit body.

"By the way, I've lost all of my entities, but I've found a better host."

The yellow-eyed fat man looked at Charles, who was trying to break free of his chair, and sneered, "I know you're strong, Charles. But this is David's deep consciousness that all your violent actions will be fed back to his body in the real world. ”

"Are you going to kill your son, or make him an idiot?"

The Shadow King has no fear, even if he learns of Charles's arrival, he is still fearless.

Human beings are creatures that often have rich and intense feelings, and these seemingly useless emotions will bind them like shackles.

"Charles, how about we make a deal?"

With the small eyes of the Shadow King rolling and the fat face full of smiles, the bald professor has become the most powerful mind controller in the world over time, wearing a brainwave amplification device, which is enough to connect with the spiritual consciousness of humans all over the world.

If he can get Charles's body, it is equivalent to turning the whole world into a huge factory of nutrients, and the strong emotions generated by billions of people are enough to make the world stronger, even beyond the current life form, and evolve to a higher level.

"If you hand yourself over, I'll let David go."

The Shadow King put forward the condition, although David has the innate ability to absorb the consciousness of others, which is very compatible with himself, but Charles can make himself transform and evolve faster.

"I'm still the same answer I had many years ago, get away!"

An angry look appeared on Charles's old face, and the fact that he could say this with the professor's profound cultivation was enough to prove how angry he was in his heart.

"If the negotiation fails, then there is no way."

The Shadow King narrowed his eyes, and he stepped on the tap dance steps, beating at a very fast pace, although the rousing drum beat began to riot in front of the many personalities sitting around the long table.

They killed each other, biting each other like wild beasts, and the bloody act actually represented the cruel fact that David's personality was constantly "dying".

From the subconscious hospital on the upper floor, the crazy killing of those terrifying characters, to the current tragic fighting, it is the process of the Shadow King gradually clearing David's personality.

"Charles, are you going to watch your son die?"

The Shadow King's fat face had a grim smile, no matter what choice the bald professor made, he was the final winner.

"Hey, hey, don't I exist?"

The yellow-eyed fat man saw the young man sitting between David and Charles, Shi Shiran stood up, slowly pulled out the chair, and slammed it on his head.