"Logan, stop bullying that punching bag!"

A charming woman with white hair walked past a room with some books and documents, and when she saw the sturdy man who was venting inside, she couldn't help but speak.

"Got it, Monroe!"

The sweaty man turned his head, and a wild wolf's recklessness flashed from his face, revealing a slight smile, and then he broke the sandbag directly with one punch, and then three metal blades stretched out from between the palms of his fists to cut off the broken sandbag and throw it aside.

Looking at the passage that had disappeared, Logan picked up the clothes in the closet, and his eyes showed a bit of nostalgia and confusion.

He's been living here since his amnesia, and it's his second home, but now they're leaving...

Outside the huge manor, a line of somewhat dilapidated words can be faintly seen 'Xavier Academy for the Gifted and Gifted'.

Now the twilight is gone, the gardens and meadows have been left untended for a long time, and the surrounding trees are beginning to wither.

An old man sat in a wheelchair and looked at the lively campus in the past, but now it was scattered, and he didn't know what emotions were being nurtured in his heart.

This man is none other than one of the strongest mutants in the world, Charles. Francis. Xavier!

That is, the famous 'Professor X' in the Megatron Transcendent Realm!

It's a pity that he has also fallen into his twilight years, although the light in his eyes has never been extinguished, he can still detect that this giant of the transcendent world has begun to fall into aging.

"Jean... Are you saying this decision is the right one? After all, there are still a lot of mutants born here..."

Charles looked at the scenery outside the window with some nostalgia and some hesitation, he was already old, and he was not as determined to do something to determine the fate of the race at any time like he was a few decades ago, so he began to consult his disciples.

One could be the really strongest of the mutants. Grace.

Her ability was so powerful that Charles had to seal her power when he was a child, which was the power of a phoenix that really came from the depths of the universe at the level of a god!

Instead, Charles began to teach Jean the power of the mind, hoping that one day she would be able to control a force powerful enough to destroy the world.

Fortunately, although it failed in the end, with the intervention of the Republic, Jean was successfully saved.

Today's piano. Grey's simple clothes can't hide her incomparably noble temperament, that is, because she is too noble, men will be ashamed of themselves when they see it, and this peerless beauty has almost no suitors, even within the Republic, there are too few people who can resist her temperament.

"Professor, haven't you already made your decision? What are you waiting for? Actually, as you know, Bald Eagle is too dark and mutants are only discriminated against here. ”

Jean showed a little disdain.

"If it weren't for your insistence, this school wouldn't have been open for another ten years, and now that the extradition treaty between the Republic and Bald Eagle has also come into force, if a mutant is found and he is discriminated against or abused, he can be sent to the Republic, then what is there to hesitate about now?"

"After all these years, haven't you seen the essence of this land clearly?"

Looking at the lawn that had gradually withered, Qin said coldly: "Hanging on the skin of freedom and equality, in fact, it is the law of the jungle, without any concealment!" ”

"I'm just a little uneasy... You also know the strength and means of the Republic, and most of the mutants are concentrated there now, in case they want to do something..."

Professor Charles' eyes showed a little uneasiness.

"Afraid of what? Isn't there still me? ”

Violin. Grey said confidently: "Besides, mutants are not a day or two, they have been completely integrated into the society of the republic, just like their countless minorities, mutants are just a minority." ”

"Even Magneto Eric. Lanchel has already gone to the Republic and disbanded his brotherhood, so don't think too much about it! “

"It's also..."

Professor Charles patted the armrest of his wheelchair, showing a look of reminiscence, he did not expect that this old friend and old rival would join the republic so neatly.

"When people get old, they start to think about things..."

As for some political propaganda, Professor Charles can still understand this, after all, you can't let people have no conditions at all, right?

At this time, Monroe, a beautiful woman who had just held a lot of documents and books, came to the outside of the room.

"Professor, Jean, we're almost done, we can get ready to leave!"

Nodding, Professor Charles showed a warm smile: "Excuse me, Monroe, you will be the real goddess of weather when you go to the Republic, hahaha, it's funny!" ”

"It's just going back to the old ways!"

Monroe replied handsomely, then turned as if to inform the others.

There are not many students in today's academy for a long time, and they have been sent to the new school park that the Republic has already built for them, but they are the teachers who are the last to leave.

Not long after, a person with long sunglasses appeared in the corridor, first looked at Qin with a little inferiority complex and pity in his eyes, and then said respectfully to Professor Charles: "Professor, everything is ready, you can leave immediately, Monroe wants me to remind you, ready to go!" ”

"Okay, Scott, I'll get going!"

Professor Charles waved his hand.

Then the visitor looked at the piano for a while before he spoke: "The piano... It's been a long time, but you're still so beautiful... That's nice... That... Let's go and see how the plane is ready..."

Then he left as if he had run away.

"Scott..."

Violin. Grey looked at the somewhat embarrassed man, there was a different light in her eyes, guilt and regret coexisted, and even a little relieved.

Professor Charles sensed Jean's mental fluctuations, looked at Jean and looked at Scott's back.

"You finally decided to let it go?"

With a mocking smile, Jean came behind Professor Charles and began to slowly push her teacher forward.

"How could I decide it alone? It's himself... It's just a matter of deciding. ”

"Scott: He... It's so inferior, but I don't know where people like us care so much? But I can't always give him time and give him a chance, it's not delaying me, it's delaying him. ”

Professor Charles didn't say much, just nodded: "As long as you have your own psychological judgment, my old bone can't interfere!" ”

Looking at the past around him, the mutant spiritual leader and mentor also let out a long sigh.

The era of Xavier's School for the Gifted and Talented is coming to an end, so what will be the next era?

Professor Charles, who still has some lifespan, would love to see the day he dreams of a day when ordinary people and mutants live in harmony, although this has almost been achieved within the Republic.

'I wonder if I'll ever come back?' ’

The moment he boarded the plane, Professor Charles had such an idea.