"Super 21, Super 21, please report your location."

"Hive, Hive, I'm Super 21, in thirty seconds, I'm going to attack the target, over."

"Good, good luck."

The pilot of Super 21 has already opened the lid of the missile launcher in his hand, the fire control system has been activated, and the target is Wang Mo and his party standing at the scientific research base of the Sentinel Project.

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Wang Mo step by step, leisurely walking forward, the breeze blowing, in his footsteps, rolling up bursts of dust, it is also very strange, Wang Mo's every step is calm and powerful, but in this dusty wasteland, Wang Mo's body, there is no trace of dust.

Under the scanning of mental power, the two F22s in the sky had already stretched out the missiles and guidance systems they were loaded on, and they had already aimed at themselves, and Wang Mo did not have any panic in this regard.

Stretching out a hand and gently shaking the two F22s in the distance, a majestic telekinesis suddenly came out, directly enveloping the bodies of the two F22s that were still whistling in the sky.

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Looking at the enemy who had already appeared on his display, the driver of Super 21, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, a trace of hideousness, just waiting for himself to press it so lightly, as long as he pressed it like this......

Suddenly, the entire plane suddenly shook violently, and was also accompanied by the sound of "squeak, squeak" metal twisting, the pilot of Super 21. I just felt as if there was an invisible thug who firmly grasped his car in his hand, and squeezed it so hard, squeezed it......

Looking at the glass that has cracked, looking at the bridge that has begun to spark, looking at the cockpit that has begun to squeeze and deform, the driver of Super 21 suddenly has a panicked expression on his face, and he struggles to pull the operating lever, but. Look at the chaos of various gauges. He knew that his car was over.

"Not good! Hive, hive. I'm under attack! I'm under attack! The plane is out of control! The plane is out of control! I'm going to eject! I'm going to eject! ”

The driver of the Super 21. It is worthy of being a flying ace. In an instant, he had already judged the shape and directly pressed the emergency ejection button. He's going to get out, out of this nightmarish place.

Unfortunately, it backfired, the ejection seat system, which was designed as an emergency escape device for the aircraft, did not start as he expected, and he did not soar directly into the sky, he was stuck, stuck in his do, and the entire cockpit was already tightly attached to his body, making him unable to move.

The pilot of Super 21 has tried to save himself, but his hands and feet restrained by the cockpit can't move at all, especially as the cockpit squeezes, his limbs have begun to deform, and the slightest trace of blood has gradually dripped into the cockpit along his limbs.

"Damn! …… No!!! ……”

Suddenly, the bridge burst into flames, and in a burst of firelight, the driver of Super 21 only had time to let out an unwilling roar, and after that, the fireworks filled the sky, completely turning into a bright light that dotted the sky.

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Wang Mo, who had solved the two F22s in an instant, raised his head and stared at the sky in the distance.

"Who the hell is he!?"

In an air base not far from Wang Mo and them, the commander-in-chief of the air base, General Philip, was staring at the display screen in front of him, with a shocked face, and what was displayed in the display screen was Wang Mo's picture, raising his head, just looking at him straight, as if he had crossed the limit of distance, just looking at him directly, without any emotion, cold, indifferent, and General Philip shuddered when he saw it.

"Could it be...... He found us!? General Philip's adjutant was also looking at Wang Mo in the display screen, looking at Wang Mo's eyes, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva, and then stammered and whispered, but unfortunately, as soon as the words came out, even he himself jumped, how could it be? It's a satellite!?

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United States, New York, Manhattan, Wang Mo's base camp.

At this time, it was already the third day of Wang Mo's plan to rob the sentry. After dealing with the two F22s that had malicious intentions towards him and giving the enemy a warning, Wang Mo left directly with his subordinates and hid directly in his base camp. On the contrary, the government of the United States has been completely angered by Wang Mo, and the FBI, CIA, AND NSA are all dispatched to find out this group of terrorists who dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head. More than 30 years of hard work, a lot of manpower and material resources have been consumed, and in less than an hour, it has been destroyed in a flash, and the US government will never give up if it does not find out this group of masterminds behind the scenes.

In the morning, Wang Mo and Ruthless stayed in their rooms, each sitting on their own practice, the way of cultivation, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Suddenly, a strong will enveloped the entire building, directly waking up Wang Mo and Ruthless, who were still in cultivation.

"Charles!?"

In an instant, he understood where this powerful will came from, and Wang Mo teleported, and he had already appeared on the floor downstairs, in the room where Colossus was.

"Ah!! ~~~”

At this time, Colossus was holding his head in his hands, constantly rolling and twisting on his bed, as if he had suffered some great pain, his face was hideous, blue veins were already covering his cheeks, and saliva splashed everywhere with Coloss's wail.

"Humph! Charles, don't challenge my bottom line! With a cold snort, Wang Mo immediately released his spiritual power, blocking Professor Charles's power, and Coulix also regained his serenity at the same time, and fainted heavily.

"Wang Mo, why are you doing this!?"

A roar sounded in Wang Mo's ears, his voice was full of anger, resentment, and a trace of sadness, Wang Mo knew that this was Professor Charles's psychic dialogue with himself.

In response to Professor Charles's questioning, Wang Mo chuckled, Wang Mo knew that Professor Charles could see it, so Wang Mo walked straight to a sofa, crossed his hands together, and sat on it, "Charles, why did you do this?" I don't understand. ”

"Wang Mo!" Professor Charles's tone was full of anger, and waves of spiritual fluctuations swept towards Wang Mo, but before he came into contact with Wang Mo, he was already offset by Wang Mo's power and disappeared.

"You're a teacher at my house, you're a teacher for kids, why!? …… Why!? ......" Finally, Professor Charles's voice was low and fell silent again.

Wang Mo directly manipulated his telekinesis, and with one move, two glasses of red wine had already flown into his hands, and at this time, Ruthless had already hurried over, looking at Wang Mo who raised his glass to him, he rolled his eyes ruthlessly and angrily, but he didn't say anything, walked straight over, took the wine in Wang Mo's hand, and sat next to Wang Mo.

"Charles, I'm protecting the kids, don't you know about the attack on the academy?"

"I know, I know." Professor Charles's voice revealed a hint of exhaustion, but in an instant, it was like a flash flood, swift and dangerous, "I waited for three days, and it wasn't until today that I realized that something was wrong, and I found them through the brainwave intensifier, and they ...... They've all become your ...... You slave! The last sentence was directly accompanied by a spiritual storm, and the whole room, as if a strong wind was blowing, and all kinds of furniture and objects, like a violent wind transiting, were in the air, grinning.

"Humph!"

A spiritual power that was not inferior to, or even more powerful than Professor Charles, directly swept the entire room, directly dispelling Professor Charles's spiritual storm, and the entire room was once again calm.

After a long time, Charles's voice sounded again, but this time, Professor Charles's voice revealed a tiredness that anyone could hear, as if he had suffered a great loss of vitality in the confrontation with Wang Mo just now.

"Wang Mo, they are all children, let them go. Yayu ......"

With all that to lose, Professor Charles once again set his sights on Ruthless.

"Teacher Charles......"

"Charles, you and Eric are old." Wang Mo sighed, didn't want to look at the ruthless hesitant and slightly painful expression, and spoke directly, but in his heart, there was an indescribable depression, to be honest, although Wang Mo didn't agree with the concept of Professor Charles and Magneto, but, for these two people, Wang Mo still admires them very much, the ideals of the two people are at an extreme, one is excellent, the other is extremely bad, but all are impossible to achieve idealism, but, even so, the two have never given up, They have been fighting for their ideals for decades, and they have struggled until they are old and their hair is gray, and they have not stopped. Wang Mo still admires this spirit of perseverance and never giving up, especially after living in X Academy for so long, it would be really a lie to say that if he has no feelings for X College, however, for the sake of the task, Wang Mo can only be ruthless.

"I'm sure you've heard my ideals from Eric, and these kids are the foundation of what I've built to achieve my dreams. So, Charles, don't even think about it. ”

"Wang Mo, you !! ……”

"Okay, Wang Mo." Professor Charles's voice revealed a sense of despair, but soon, he regained his spirit and became scrappy, "I will organize you, Wang Mo, and the X-Men will also organize you." It was as if it was the last declaration, and after the last sentence was spoken, the powerful will that enveloped the entire building disappeared in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Through the mental power scan, Wang Mo had already seen Professor Charles sitting in his office, his eyes closed, his whole body without a trace of strength, and he was paralyzed in his wheelchair.

Smiling, Wang Mo put his arm around the ruthless shoulders and let her lean into his arms and look at the sky in the distance. (To be continued......)