The autumn wind blew across the lawn, and the yellowish grass stalks could not withstand the pressure of the cold, and fell low one by one.

At this time of the year, the young people had already started to prune the wilted leaves that were too long, but recently they were obviously not in the mood for this, and after witnessing the quarrel between the top leaders of the academy, the children silently went back to their rooms, and a depressing atmosphere permeated the academy.

Even on the day Stryker arrived, the students didn't necessarily feel like they were facing the end of the world, at least when Jean and Auroro were still outside, and the professor was only temporarily trapped. But today is different, and even the most ignorant toddler is vaguely aware that perhaps from this moment on, the academy has quietly entered a new stage.

The expected backlash from the bottom has yet to come, and the previously tightly knit policymakers are already at loggerheads.

Emerging from the professor, Eric stood alone on the balcony and looked down at the earth, now at peace. This change was not unexpected by him, but the long-standing prejudices of Ms. Mora and the doubts of the professors were intertwined, and the external forces pushed and brewed to finally form the current situation, which he had a premonition, and perhaps his own laissez-faire cooperation.

All these forces came together, and finally succeeded in hitting his weak point, as some expected. Not only did he lose his greatest support, but at the same time, he was also freed from the shackles of the past in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the new world was close in front of him, as if within reach, Eric did not have a sense of joy.

He just stood alone in the cold wind until a pair of soft arms reached out from behind and held him in his arms.

Eric was not at all impressed by what Auroro said, he only remembered that the soft voice kept encouraging him, and he patted his warm hands comfortingly, and made a promise like to John before she reluctantly left.

The woman's concern softened the hard heart of the former reincarnation.

Is it really necessary to pay so much for the survival of mutants?

He began to ask himself repeatedly.

Maybe it's a good idea to settle in Manhattan. There is a reasonable property, and the piano is there; If you can't stay in Manhattan, you can go west. There's Selena there.

Or, as Auroro said, it is okay to find a remote island to settle in.

Need to drive the survival of mutants at the cost of their own lives?

Less than a year ago, he didn't even have mutant blood. It was only in order to retain a certain ability that he accepted Magneto's bloodline and moved to this world, when did he become so close to the mutants?

Is it out of the chaotic and destructive nature of reincarnation, hoping to make a big move in the new world?

Want to recreate a power that doesn't belong to you in reality?

Eric thought about it and thought about it, and it seemed that there were some, but none of them were the main reason.

Maybe it's just a new game for travelers who are used to playing life. He laughed to himself, but young faces suddenly appeared in front of him.

John's, Barbie's, Pete's...... Mary, Alicent, Lorna, Katie......

Faces flashed with joy and sorrow. Gradually becoming blurred and sinking, other faces gradually emerge behind them.

It was a series of familiar and unfamiliar faces, some of which were his former close lovers, some of whom were teammates who shared life and death, and some of whom might just be connected by several faces but had feelings for them.

They stayed in that reincarnation space forever, no matter how deep their feelings were in the past, when the former reincarnation participated in the final battle, he was already alone.

As soon as these faces with indelible memories appeared, it was like activating his deep emotions that had been buried for a long time, and those memories that he thought he had forgotten all came to his heart. With a smile on his face, he returned to the sinister space.

Until all the experiences go first, the old and the new are integrated. He found his answer.

"Help me!" Countless mournful cries wailed at him, and he clawed at the hard railing.

"Let's go!" More voices are desperately warning him that there are always people who are desperate to fight before the catastrophe happens.

Whether it's a plea for help or a dedication, eventually these countenances fade from the mind, and they have vanished along with the past life.

New companions are on his side.

In this world, they are the source of Eric's motivation to protect and save.

Knowing this, Eric finally cleared the confusion and gloom in his heart, and the invisible light instantly illuminated his heart, and the magnetic control of talent and soul were combined. The subtle power flowed between the body and mind without hindrance, and the body seemed to have lost its weight. All outside prying eyes were driven away.

Two forces are separated at the touch of a button.

"You're a step late, Professor." Eric said lightly. Without turning around, he also appeared behind the bald old man in a wheelchair.

Now in his magnetic world, the professor has finally shown the true whole, a huge and magnificent force field is built on the body of a weak appearance, like an incomparable sacred temple, the majestic magnetic field does not have any superfluous variegation, and the layers of pure color apertures are densely and evenly arranged, with the origin as the core, infinitely radiating outward and pointing straight to the sky.

This is the Professor, the sun of the spirit world, the strongest psychic manipulator of mutants.

The only fly in the ointment is that his magnetic field seems to be overshadowed, and the power from the heart will also be blinded by the heart, and those originally dazzling and beautiful brilliance will lose their dazzling color, as if a bucket of sewage has been poured on the gem.

"I regret not being able to help you get on the right path." The professor sighed. "Maybe we were too excited today, we could have communicated as easily as we used to – we should have gone back to the past."

"What is there in the past that is worth our affection?" Eric asked rhetorically.

"Eric, I don't want to lose you, the academy can't live without you." The professor tried to make a last-ditch attempt. "All you lack is patience, which may make us miserable, but pain can make us stronger."

"I have never doubted that pain can sharpen people's will, but too much pain can also distort people's minds." Eric still refused.

"Why don't you open your heart as you did in the past?" The professor lifted it and took out a small instrument. "Don't resist, Eric."

He admonished. At the same time, put the instrument on your head.

In Eric's eyes, the whole world vanished, except for a pair of huge eyes looking down from the sky. It arises from the void, across the boundless space. Radiating great power appeared from above.

As its gaze came straight through its pupils, Eric felt that his whole being was ignited by a strong radiation, like a gaze from a god, without a trace of emotion and only wordless oppression.

The magnetic field that was integrated with the soul opened one after another, firmly protecting Eric's foothold. But as if the master of the mind had been desecrated, it suddenly became furious, and a black tide that engulfed the heavens and the earth rolled and surged, and with a fierce rage, it was crushed down like a collapsing mountain. The force was almost irresistible, almost crushing the tiny magnetic field into powder.

"Let go of the resistance, Eric!" A voice resounded through the sky, coming from all directions endlessly, directly acting on Eric's brain through the last remaining magnetic field protection.

For a moment Eric almost gave up his resistance as it commanded, he trembled, every muscle unleashed the greatest force, all the nerves tensed to the fullest, allowing the pervasive power to penetrate every layer of his body, unbridled to examine the soul.

Killing, pestilence, indulgence, attack. Every sin committed by the reincarnation has not been missed, and under the persecution of the Lord God, no one with the idea of survival can escape. In his heart, there is also protection, salvation, admiration and pursuit, and some erroneous memories were originally thought to have long been gone, but now they have been turned out one by one.

"Open your heart and you will find peace." The majestic intimidation turned into earnest persuasion, and the mood of admiration surfaced for no reason.

Eric ignored the change, thinking intently about the helmet that Raven had brought him, outlining its structure bit by bit, the invisible metalized bones under his muscles gradually changing color, and the original bright silver white vanished. In its place is a quaint and conservative dark red essence.

The moment the microstructure is complete, the majestic or kind voice subsides at the same time. Leaving his soul with reluctance and resentment.

The world is back to its original state.

It was already night, and a full moon had risen. Stopped right behind Eric.

The professor took off the instrument and looked at the young man opposite.

Although Eric's expression could not be seen in the backlight, he could feel the clear and deep gaze in his eyes, which was like a transparent crystal, without a little darkness.

Eric smiled, he didn't speak, he just reached out and tapped the temporal bone on the outside of his brain, and it made a muffled thump through the protection of his skin and muscles.

The professor was expressionless and moved away in his wheelchair.

Watching his back leave, Eric knew that he had passed the most difficult level, and the next thing was to be blocked from the outside.

He looked back, and the town was calm and leisurely in the night.

The young people didn't have the heart to eat, so Eric simply led them outside the academy and found a suitable restaurant in the distance, the surrounding area was bustling, but the place was a little quiet.

"I promised to have dinner with you, but now I have to use this place instead." Eric said to Mary with a smile.

This girl had invited him on behalf of the girls, but he had been busy since then, and now that he finally had free time, it was time to break up.

Now all the boys and girls are not left behind, and even Chris and Jimmy have been brought in.

Eric glanced at them, Chris was not surprised, as a freshman brought in by himself, he and John, who was also a fire controller, were very close, and now that he was leaving, it was estimated that he was already a little impatient with the monotonous life of the academy and couldn't sit still.

But why is Jimmy there?

The handsome boy was sitting across the round table with his head bowed, fiddling with a silver trinket in his hand.

At random, it was the Augmentation Ring that Eric had given to Lona. (To be continued)

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!