"Sorry, we're closed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "In the underground market in a small town around Berlin, Germany, Caliban counted the money in his hand and said without raising his head.

Compared to the bustle of people who came here in the summer, the basement was already empty, and the mutants who had applied for black passports were all kicked out. Caliban was going to spend three or four hours counting the money he had harvested for the day, and then sleep well on the stacks of bills.

"Aha?" Caliban's movements froze slightly, and the action of counting the bills finally stopped, "Why do I feel the slightest coldness?" ”

Caliban said, looking up to see a black woman with a white mohican haircut.

"I'm looking for mutants." The black woman's English was not pure, with a strange tone, but it didn't stop Caliban from understanding what the other party meant, "People say you know all mutants, so I'm here." ”

"Of course Caliban knows all mutants, but ......" Caliban looked behind the woman and saw a mysterious man wearing a cloak and a face deep into the hood, "Caliban doesn't know you. ”

"We're looking for the most powerful mutants." The old man's voice slowly came out of the hood, and as the mysterious man kept approaching, Caliban could see clearly the face hidden behind the hood, dark blue skin, with Dao runes on it, and the appearance was a little scary.

"What happened?" A woman came out of the room behind Caliban, it was the spirit butterfly who had been repaired by Wanda a few hours earlier, and at this time the spirit butterfly's long black hair had been combed into a ponytail, looking capable and refreshing, carrying a long sword in one hand, and her voice had a hint of cruelty.

"It's alright, Spiritbutterfly." Caliban spoke, he vaguely felt the other party's mutant ability level, and said, "If you can make money, Caliban doesn't mind sleeping late." ”

"We don't have any money." The man in the cloak slowly took off his hood and showed his intimidating face to everyone.

Seeing such a scene, the eyes of Caliban and Lingdie were slightly condensed.

"Another guy with no money? Caliban is closed, but Caliban doesn't want to get into trouble. Caliban said in a strange nasal voice, pinching his chin with one hand and a sad face.

Lingdie took a step forward suddenly, and he was a man with no money! Another person who tries to eat white food! Summer and Wanda made her suffer a lot of humiliation, which made Lingdie's grievances erupt at such a critical point today, she has always been the master of abusing others, how can there be a time when she is ravaged like today?

"We're closed!" Butterfly didn't have the ability to rate mutants like Caliban, and she certainly didn't know what level of people these two people were in front of her. However, no matter how coincidental it is, it is impossible to meet the "magician" twice in one day, right? Lingdie really doesn't believe in evil! I've been a bodyguard here for so long, and no one dares to be presumptuous here!

Today's pair of young men and women set a precedent, and now everyone thinks it's easy to bully here? Everyone doesn't care that the bodyguard here is me? All come to eat white food? What will be my face in the future?

"Shut up!" The black woman with white mohican hair said coldly.

In a word, Lingdie pulled out her long sword violently, and before the black woman could react, she pressed the tip of the sword against the other party's throat! At the same time, an astonishing purple light suddenly erupted from his right hand, and a spiritual sword blade took shape in his hand, which also pressed against the blue-skinned stranger's Adam's apple, and only the vicious voice of the spirit butterfly was heard: "I! Guys! Beat! Smelt! Finish! ”

"Oh, my child." The blue-skinned stranger didn't feel threatened in the slightest, and he turned his head to look into the fierce eyes of the spirit butterfly.

"You want to die?" Lingdie said politely.

"Spirit Butterfly, stop!" In a short moment, the scene could not be contained, and Caliban was very panicked and hurriedly asked Lingdie to stop.

However, at this time, the spirit butterfly could no longer listen to any words, because she felt that a surging energy in her body was spreading, and the spiritual sword blade in her hand was also increasing and strengthening wildly.

Butterfly's body trembled slightly, and the powerful mutant ability made her feel incredulous, and she looked up at the blue-skinned stranger, and found that the other party was looking at her with an appreciative look.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Under the absolute power, the spirit butterfly finally relented and asked.

"I want you, unleash your power. You don't know anything about the energy inside you, and I'm going to turn you into a true goddess. The blue-skinned stranger's hoarse voice filled the room, and the purple spiritual sword blade in Ling Die's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the fierce surging energy made Ling Die have to withdraw the sword blade, and she couldn't control it a little! And the other party still has the courage to enhance her ability!

Lingdie suddenly remembered the young man and woman from a few hours ago, and she suddenly felt that she had enough strength to take revenge!

"I'm still looking for other powerful mutants." The blue-skinned monster saw Spirit Butterfly retract his mind blade and spoke slowly.

"I know who you're looking for!" Lingdie hurriedly spoke, she was conquered in an instant, she wanted to hug this thigh tightly! Then frantically increased his strength, and finally killed the woman who pressed herself against the wall, there were countless mutants in the underground market at that time, and Lingdie's humiliating appearance was seen by many people, which made Lingdie intolerable at all!

"Oh?" The blue-skinned freak no longer looked at Caliban, but nodded to Spiritbutterfly, "Tell me, my child, where is he?" ”

Of course, Lingdie knew Wanda's strength, but she would never lead Tianqi to find the woman who humiliated her, Lingdie raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "I'll take you to him." ”

Caliban, who was very aware of the current affairs, did not speak, and quietly stepped back a few steps, and watched as the blue-skinned bald head and the white-haired woman of Mohican walked out with the spirit butterfly.

Meanwhile, far away in New York, West Chester County.

"I can agree to your request, and then you obediently go back to your room and sleep, and I'll go find the professor!" Summer heard Jean Grey's request, gestured casually to her arm, stepped away, closed her eyes and began to scan the structure of the school.

But the body was violently frozen in place by Jean Gray.

Summer's body couldn't help herself, and after two seconds, her right foot, which was lifted in the air, fell, and it was obvious that Jean Grey let go of him, but Summer felt her left arm being grasped. Not controlled by ability, but grabbed by Jean's palm.

It's not so open, is it? That's it for the first time we met? The impression of Jean Grey is not such a frivolous person, right? If it's a dark phoenix, summer will admit it, after all, the black phoenix only has the most primitive desire in its heart, and it greedily tries to devour everything. But as Jean Grey in a normal state, she is a principled, reserved, and noble woman.

Summer turned her head in confusion, only to see Jean Grey's long fingers pressed against the big arm of Summer's left arm.

Summer was slightly stunned, he knew what was printed on the position of her finger. The next moment, Jean Grae grabbed the piece of clothing with one hand and tore it downward.

Ordinary clothes responded unusually, and the venom was withdrawn from the silk threads, constantly wriggling, staining Jean Grey's slender fingers, and still climbing upward, as if to teach the woman a lesson.

But...... Five seconds later, Venom was stunned! Yes, it suddenly froze, slitting off the palm of Jean Grey's hand, rolling to the ground, and then climbing so fast that it melted into its summer boots, feeling something that frightened it, and could no longer care about revenge, so it fled in a hurry.

The silk threads of the clothes transformed by the venom were connected, and Jean Grey did not tear the clothes on the arm at all, but the venom was also very cowardly to let go of a "sunny avenue", constantly squirming, directly exposing Summer's big arms, and still squirming, as far away from the palm of Jean Grey's hand as possible.

Jean Grey watched all this in amazement, shocked by the mysterious "clothes", but her attention was immediately diverted, as she saw the mottled red star.

"It's you!" Qin Grey raised her head suddenly, staring at Summer with her beautiful eyes, and pressed the red five-star with one hand, "It's really you!" ”

Summer was also stunned in an instant, just like the venom just now.

What does that mean? The phoenix recognized himself? Jean Grey in the Deadpool world and Jean Grey in front of her have the same soul? It's not impossible for the Dark Phoenix to travel through the universe!

Summer hurriedly broke free of Qin Gray's palm, and her body stepped back, Nima Laozi is here to trouble the apocalypse, not to trouble Qin Gray!

There is a fundamental difference!

Looking for trouble with the apocalypse, as long as you are fully prepared, because profit is the guide, and you can unite your allies, you can still fight!

But trouble with Jean Grey is tantamount to death!

"You know me?" Summer's disguised puzzled expression was flawless, and she asked tentatively.

"I dreamed of you." Jean Grey murmured softly, looking at the red five-star with a faint gaze, and whispered, "Just tonight." ”

Keywords: youth and beauty, girl, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, campus, in front of the dormitory, fancy confession.

Seeing these keywords, do you think it's a beautiful love story?

No, it's a fucking horror story to the extreme!

"You... What did you dream about me? As he said this, Summer's right hand, which was hidden behind his back, slowly gathered a blade made of red sand. If it weren't for the perfect winter soldier quality and facial camouflage, it is estimated that the face of summer at this time would be full of amazing killing intent.