The bright red sun jumped out of the buildings, and the nearby spire dome and walls were instantly sprinkled with red light, like a majestic mountain, and the whole world was bathed in light. ～

Eric and Auroro had already returned downstairs at this time, and after eating breakfast casually, they walked into the training room with a straight face amid the students' inquiring eyes and grin, and began today's lesson.

"They're good." Jean took Auroro's waist and walked aside to talk in private, Eric stayed behind to teach with Logan, and looked at the students' efforts Rogan said expressionlessly.

The Golden Wolf was reluctant to come over, because of Scott's matter, his already poor perception of Eric was further discounted, and if it wasn't for Magneto's arrival at the Academy, he hoped never to see Eric's face again.

But now he had to reverse his decision, and compared to the old Eric, the young one was at least not so lethal, and every time he remembered his weakness under the control of the magnetic force, he hated very much why there was such a guy in the world who was born to restrain himself. So as soon as he saw that person walk into the academy, he decided to go out and hide for a few days, because he was not worried about leaving the simple Laura behind, and there was no other suitable place, so after thinking about it, he could only choose to get close to another Eric.

Anyway, I'm also a tutor at the college, and I have an obligation to teach my students—with that in mind, Logan took Laura to Manhattan in a tangle of struggle.

Now he was a little surprised to see the progress of the students, he hadn't seen him for a while, the growth of the young man had exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't help but praise a few words despite his always cold personality.

"Yes, especially John, he's out of the student's level." Eric makes no secret of his preference for John, and the burning man's face is indeed worthy of admiration.

Another student to be admired is Lorna, the youngest daughter of Magneto, who seems to have been enlightened by the Augmentation Ring presented by Eric, and all sorts of ideas continue to emerge. Now her abilities are no longer as simple as they used to be, and she can use her limited ability to magnetize metals, directing them through complex movements and certain special functions. For the time being, it may seem that the nature of the performance is still greater than the practical use, but once her power breaks through the bottleneck, who can deny that those tricks will not be extremely effective?

The others were not bad, although there was no particular progress, but they were all expected by Eric.

But...... What's going on with Corrie?

Eric looked at Miss Sartre from Arizona, and she was really refreshing.

The girl who was good at using shock waves had not seen her for a few days, and she had changed into a different look, and the original long ponytail had been shaved into a fluffy short. There was a curly hair on his forehead, and the style of his clothes became strange, and according to Alicent, the somewhat withdrawn freshman had met a friend outside, and was influenced by that one to become like this.

Eric is not her adoptive father and will not be constrained by her preferences. He observed that the girl, despite her young age, was in fact a person with great self-control—a statement that could be understood in two ways, on the one hand, without fear that she would be tempted to fall by others. On the other hand, there is no need to persuade in vain, she will not waver lightly. If needed, you can give her a targeted education at the right time, which is more effective than nagging. It's too early to worry.

Fortunately, although her appearance has changed drastically, her ability has not been affected, and now she can initially restrain her fluctuations and let its release be controlled.

Corrie clapped her hands for a fluctuation. The stirred air currents radiated like a howling wind towards the mentor standing opposite, and after twenty yards, the fluctuations disappeared silently. The air lost momentum and turned into a breeze that sent Eric's head slightly with a slight wobble.

"Well done, amazing." Eric praised her loudly, but Corrie didn't speak, but the joy in her eyes was palpable.

The girls on the sidelines pouted, and they were tired of this kind of basic trick.

I don't know if it's same-sex repulsion, the girls always have an indescribable rejection of this new classmate with a strange personality, even Christina's father didn't receive this kind of treatment after she was recognized as the one who attacked the academy, as if there was an invisible fence between Corrie and her classmates, fortunately, Eric and the boys didn't have any unusual expressions, so Corrie, who was already somewhat neutral, preferred to stay with them, or go outside to find a friend to talk to.

"How's my new model?" After being praised for her abilities, Corrie pretended to ask unintentionally, but Eric did not comment on her type, and unexpectedly touched her head.

"It feels good." He said that, and Corrie touched the back of her head and laughed like a boy.

The class was over, but Logan didn't leave, he stood by the door of the training room and waited until everyone left.

Eric was about to close the metal curtain when he felt movement by the door, and he stopped.

"The last time we met in North Alberta, there were still snowflakes in the sky, and now it's November, are you interested in playing again?" Logan took off his coat and exposed his muscular upper body.

"Not afraid of getting hurt?" Eric raised an eyebrow.

"It doesn't matter in a man's way." With his fists clenched, Edelman's claws slowly pierced through the skin, standing on the chest of the golden wolf with a cold light.

Eric didn't speak, removing the black knit from his upper body and rolling up the cuffs of his shirt.

After the cells in his body were metallized, he always wanted to find a chance to try his skills, but he never had the opportunity, and now that Logan himself made a request, of course he would not refuse.

Since coming into this world, he has only experienced one melee combat.

Even in another world, he rarely fights with people to the flesh, which is a personal habit, but that doesn't mean he's not good at hand-to-hand combat, any freak in the reincarnation space can have, but there can't be too obvious flaws, in the battlefield of light monsters 6 miles that means that the goddess of death is dancing with you, and the next moment she may drag you into the abyss.

Logan withdrew his claws, jumped a few times to move his body and then entered the preparatory position, he had a good foundation, and with this time learning techniques everywhere, it could be seen that he had made great progress compared to the last time he fought in the iron cage.

When his opponent was on his feet, Logan suddenly moved, turning from a gentle rise and fall to a sudden assault. The toes slammed into the ground with a muffled thud, like a big-headed beast that slammed into Eric.

Bang!

Eric didn't dodge, his left hand bent his elbow apart, and the place where his body touched violently vibrated violently, and a wave of air scattered between the two men.

Logan roared, and the beard on his face suddenly stood up, and he punched like an enraged lion with a roaring thunder.

When he first arrived in this world, Eric would never force himself against him, but now that he has regained his memory, his abilities have increased. Even without the use of magnetic talent, his body has been strengthened enough, and the magnetic field at the cellular level, which is invisible to the naked eye, rotates on its own, stirring up bursts of bright and extremely subtle sparks, continuously providing energy for his master.

With his left hand, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and pulled it back, Logan's footsteps shook slightly, and then he saw a fist swing towards his eyes, and the closer he got to his head, the more he could feel the tremendous pressure. Narrowly dodging the fist that wiped his cheek, he touched his face with his hand, and a touch of red fell on his fingertips.

Seeing the blood on his body, Logan not only did not flinch. Instead, he became more and more excited, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were smiling strangely, and he hit a series of heavy punches. Collided with Eric again and again, and there were a series of muffled noises and vibrations in the training room, which were heard by the students who had already withdrawn to change their clothes. They came in from the outside to peek in.

The fist collided with the body, and the degree and strength were waved at the same time, Logan's strength was greater than Eric's, Eric's reaction and skill were above him, and in a short period of time, they hit each other dozens of times, most of which were hit by Logan, but Eric did not deliberately dodge, he also suffered a few hard blows, although his body was very painful, but they didn't care at all at this time, and they were bent on fighting for the favorable shape, until a wave of attacks was carried out at the same time before they were temporarily separated.

The two men gasped, sweat dripping from their foreheads and dripping onto the floor along the tips of their noses.

"I was surprised that you weren't running around like a flea." Logan gritted his teeth and laughed, his elastic vest was torn and he was punched in the face a few times, but luckily he had excellent self-healing genes so that he didn't leave an ugly bruise.

"You're not bad either." Eric complimented his opponent as his shirt was torn out of a gap, streamlined muscles peeking out of the cracks. Looking at the wall clock on the wall, and estimating the time, he casually proposed a building yì. "Why don't we do our best, it's almost noon."

"Good idea." Eric didn't use magnetism, and Rogen didn't plan to use alloy claws in the future, but he knew that the other party wasn't so weak, and out of competitiveness, he was now going to follow Eric's request for a full collision.

He'd been waiting for the day since the cage fight, and Logan always had the urge to punch Eric in the eternally indifferent face to see if he could keep that expression.

Hopefully he will succeed this time.

Rogan moved his muscles, flicked his wrist, and suddenly sprinted forward, his sharp alloy claws stabbing forward with dazzling afterimages.

It was as if time had frozen at this moment.

Eric's eyes narrowed, and the voices around him became weak, and he didn't see Logan's movements as flat as a punch, and then the invisible sharp energy exploded in the golden wolf's body.

The blood flashed, and the students screamed in surprise, and Auroro pushed away the people in front of him and threw himself at Eric's side.

"That's all for today." Reassuring the woman, Eric pulled out the claws that hung over his shoulders, and three glittering silver blood holes were slowly healing. "I had a great time and will come back next time I have time."

Blinking at his opponent, Eric walked out of the training room, accompanied by Auroro and the students.

Now there was only one person left in the empty room.

Logan spat out red saliva and struggled to sit up from the ground, the sharp air as sharp as a blade roaring inside him, destroying his body before it subsided for a while.

"This guy ......," the golden wolf muttered to himself. (To be continued!)

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