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"I've always been curious!"

The Witch turned her head and ordered a cup of coffee, "Why do you always recognize me every time we meet?" ”

With her current strength, her ability has turned into instinct in her bones, and in her words and deeds, she can perfectly imitate, or copy another person's appearance, voice, movement, temperament, and even soul origin, which is natural and does not show traces.

Professor Charles once admitted that there are only two and a half people in the world who can see through her disguise.

Magneto, who has a vicious eye, is one, and the demon girl, like a brother and sister, Professor Charles, who grew up together, is half of himself.

The other is a rising star among mutants, the little-known Laser Eye Scott at the time.

In the subsequent contact, no matter what time and place, no matter what identity she appears, Cyclops can always see through her disguise and sense the presence of the demon girl.

Such an unknown and fatal loophole is completely unbearable for the demon girl who has always been strong.

"Guess..."

Cyclops looked up, looked at the gray-haired old man opposite, and smiled.

The demon girl frowned, revealing a touch of dissatisfaction, deep nasolabial folds, not angry and self-assured, and her eyes revealed the domineering that she had accumulated over a long period of fighting with the sky and people.

If at first it was just curiosity, then doubt, now it is really a little angry.

Anyway, no matter how much Magneto thinks highly of you, but after all, you are just a junior, and I am a veteran in the Kenosha Variant Kingdom, an existence of the same level as your mentor, Professor Charles, you can't use this attitude towards me, right?

A playful smile appeared on the demon girl's face, and her fingers flicked lightly on the table: "I guess, Charles probably wouldn't have thought that you, the person he trusts the most, would take the initiative to contact us behind his back." ”

"Alright, don't test me anymore. Charles's choice is dragging mutants into the abyss of destruction. A mutant is a mutant, a human is a human, and the two are equal. If the most fundamental differences are not eliminated, forcibly pinching and blending together is just a plate of loose sand. ”

Cyclops said calmly, regaining the rhythm and dominance of the conversation.

At this time, all the struggles in his heart were far away, and he felt so light and relaxed.

These different voices have been shouting in their hearts, starting to germinate when mutants join the Six Doors Alliance, brewing when Stormgirl leaves and Phoenix Qin becomes a human hero, and finally reaching its peak when Charles announces that he will accept the transformation of the Martial Arts.

"It's only been three hours since I was arraigned, how could you show up so quickly?" Cyclops looked at the time and asked softly.

"It's just a coincidence." The demon girl's eyes flickered, and she smiled: "I happened to be doing a perfect nail at a nearby beauty salon, so the organization asked me to stop by and have a look." ”

"Cut!"

This time, I was unhappy and replaced with a laser eye.

You, the number one political prisoner wanted by almost all countries in the world, come to New York to get a manicure, who will you get?

Can you make up a more outrageous reason?

Laser-eyed looked disgusted and disdainful, staring at the demon girl opposite, and whispered.

"You should have received my message, right? There is a list of mutants in the Mutant Academy, which is the information of the 120,000 mutants hidden in human society detected by Professor Charles. The list is hidden in the academy's brainwave detector. We must take it out now, or it will fall into the hands of man. ”

"Don't worry, someone has already gone to pick it up." The demon girl looked up at the gloomy sky outside the window: "Let's go, let's go pick up a courier together, and then I'll take you to meet Magneto." ”

The sky was already overcast, and soon the clouds were thick, and the wind and rain fell, slowly blurring the sky and the earth.

There is also a confusion between black and white.

At this time, at the entrance of the mutant academy, a man wearing a fuchsia trench coat and a golden helmet stood at the door with an umbrella.

Behind him were dozens of heavily armed Marines, armed with tranquilizer guns and stun batons, as they walked into the campus.

The rain began to fall heavier and heavier, and the dreary summer day finally got a kind of catharsis, like a symphony, with strong winds, showers, and thunder rumbling in the sky.

In the dean's office, Charles suddenly came to his senses from the ever-changing cosmic chess game, and then his spiritual power spread rapidly along the campus.

The campus was in shambles, and hundreds of heavily armed black-clad soldiers rushed in like a tidal wave, controlling the teachers and students of the academy.

These enemies who suddenly appeared were very familiar with the combat methods with mutants, in groups of three or five, covering each other, relying on the range of weapons to suppress, using long-range weapons such as tranquilizer guns in their hands to subdue the mutant teachers and students who had not yet reacted.

Outside, there was a black and oppressive rain curtain, but in the rain curtain, Charles seemed to see a familiar figure, walking here step by step.

He was very confident, so to speak, completely ignoring everyone on campus, not completely restraining his breath, just like walking in the garden of his own home, with graceful and calm steps.

Da Da... Da Da... Da Da...

The sound of crisp footsteps stopped at the office door.

Rumble!

A flash of lightning appeared, and the entire campus was instantly illuminated in a miserable white. In the electric light, a tall figure standing in the doorway, wearing a strange metal helmet, quietly looked at Charles in a wheelchair in the room.

"Hi Charles. Surprised? Not surprised? ”

The lightning illuminated the playful smile on Magneto's face, and the look of anticipation, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, had carefully prepared a surprise for the reunion.

"Eric, is this how you treat your people?" Professor Charles's body began to tremble, and he said through gritted teeth.

Charles's eyes were closed, and his thin body, which could be called thin, sat in a wheelchair like an old man in a nursing home.

But at this moment, everyone in the academy had a feeling of being completely seen through, and couldn't help but stop the movements in their hands.

Time, as if it had stood still completely.

In front of him was a hungry beast, waking up from hibernation and observing its prey.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling, as if people have no secrets and privacy from the inside out, from the body to the mind, and they are cleanly exposed in front of others.

"Haha, take it easy, Charles, you're going to ruin my gift to you." Magneto pointed his finger at the mutant student outside who was being controlled. The statement is full of undeniable determination and madness: "I'm glad that you're more capable again." ”

Charles reached out and touched his blind eyes, smiled with relief, and paused: "I'm getting stronger, I'm blind too, Eric!" Say, what do you want me to do this time? ”

At this time, Magneto slowly approached Professor Charles, and Professor Charles's heavy mountain-like spiritual power had been following him tightly, but he continued to move forward.

"Let's go, Charles, we'll have to fight side by side again!" Magneto walked behind Charles, naturally pushed up the wheelchair, and slowly walked towards the door.

Just like the two have walked side by side countless times in the past.

At this point, Cyclops and the Demonic Girl arrived at their destination, a towering skyscraper with a sculpture carved into the doorway with Abstergo Industries.

Cyclops looked around and asked dissatisfiedly, "Demon Girl, where is the delivery you said?" ”

If it is a factory or even a warehouse in front of it, he can accept it.

It's just that in front of him is a palatial building, surrounded by business people in suits and leather shoes, and even if he reacts loudly, he can sense that something is strongly wrong.

"yes, right ahead." The demonic woman next to her responded, her body changed rapidly, and she quickly turned into a middle-aged Caucasian man in a suit and leather shoes, full of scholarly temperament.

"Hello, Mr. Alan Rikkin!" Passers-by were friendly, and even bowed slightly flatteringly to the middle-aged man turned into a demon girl, and curiously guessed the identity of Cyclops in casual denim and T-shirts.

A car stopped at the door, and four men in black with cold expressions, carrying a silver-white suitcase, walked down.

The people in black were all dressed in standard black clothes and sunglasses, as if they were afraid that others would not know how cold they were, with an expression of not approaching, holding a submachine gun in their hands, and looking around vigilantly.

The pedestrians scattered like a plague, and in the crowd, the demon girl slowly walked up to the man in black with her legs raised, stretched out her finger and pointed to the suitcase, and said impatiently: "Damn! You've finally arrived! Give it to me! ”

When the demon girl spoke, her expression was calm, and the aura of the superior was natural, if it weren't for the fact that Laser Eye understood that this was the demon girl pretending, he would almost think that this was the so-called Alan Rikkin.

"Mr. Alan Rikkin!" The man in black looked at each other suspiciously, and finally hesitantly handed the box to the demon girl.

But at this moment, a young man who was secretly observing in the distance of the Abstergo Industrial Building suddenly widened his eyes and raised the walkie-talkie in his hand in disbelief: "Harry, are you sure Alan Rikkin is in front of you?" ”

"Sure, sure, and sure."

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a shocked look on his face.

"There's also an Alan Rikkin in front of me, damn it, he's taken the golden apple of free will!"