Here, the three Charles left the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters and got into a car on the side of the road.

"I thought you wouldn't come back. ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a very edgy hairstyle and a black leather jacket with a white vest underneath. A cigar was held in his hand, but it was never lit.

"I thought you had run away, too. Scotter scoffed.

"Perhaps, if you don't show up again. Logan shrugged, looking normal.

"You,"

"Alright, let's go back to school first. Charles stopped the two and controlled the wheelchair and floated into the car.

"What is the other party going to do this time? Draw blood? Or pull in the troops?" Logan skillfully lighted, turned the steering wheel, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car sped out.

"You're still so sharp, Logan. Charles smiled, "That's a good guess, we're really going to be pulled into the troops, but it's not routine." ”

Logan's face darkened, "It's not as good as you think. ”

"But there's no time, Logan. You don't want our suffering to happen to any of the children again, right, we don't have a choice!" Charles said.

As the conflict between mutants and ordinary humans grows over time, so does the pressure on the school he built. What's more, the previous mutant assassinated the president, and Magneto escaped from prison during this time period, all of this constantly stirred the nerves of the upper class, once the school was broken up because of this, which children would definitely not end much better than their childhood.

There was silence in the carriage, and after a long time, Logan spoke, "Well, since this is your choice, then I can only wish you good luck." ”

When the words fell, the carriage fell silent again, and Logan's words directly cleared up the relationship between the two sides, obviously not preparing to wade into this troubled water.

"Is this your choice, Logan!" Charles waved his hand to stop the laser's movements, "It's useless to run away, it will only make the tragedy happen again." ”

Logan didn't speak.

"Okay, I respect your choice," Charles sighed, he knew Logan's past, and he also knew Logan's character, once the other party made a decision, he would never be able to pull it back.

There was silence in the carriage again.

There was no word all the way, and the car quickly arrived at the school. Back at school, Charles gathered the few children, and looking at the lively children, Charles smiled, "It looks like you're having a good day." ”

Seeing the smile of this kind principal, even the most naughty child couldn't help but put away his naughty thoughts, and replied in unison, "Yes." ”

"But I know that this is not enough, this place should not belong to you, you should belong to the outside, the vast and wide world. Charles said.

"But they are afraid of us. A weak voice rang out.

"I know," Charles smiled again, "that's why I taught you how to control yourself." ”

"Then when I can control myself, can I go home?" spoke a twelve-year-old boy whose parents had died in a robbery in which he had awakened.

"Of course," Charles smiled and took control of the wheelchair to pick up the little boy, "our power can be controlled, and when we can fully control our power, we will be able to get out of the schoolyard, but do you really want to leave the campus like this? as social outcasts?"

Charles asked this question, but he looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old children who already had a preliminary understanding of the world. And they were also the first to be put into use.

"We can control our power, but they don't know it. "When they see us, they're still scared of us like they used to, they're still repulsive about us, and even then, are you going to leave?"

"Then let them repulse!" spoke a blonde boy with a flat head and a strong voice, vividly showing the rebellion that should be possessed at this age

"It's a bad idea," Charles said with a laugh, "they ostracize us, why don't we find a way to eliminate it?"

"Think about it, on a dark and windy night, a weak, defenseless little girl is blocked in an alley by a group of disgusting thugs, and disaster is about to happen. At this time, with a cry, hey, you may be in trouble, you come down from the sky, use your ice, your fire, knock out some disgusting guys, save that beautiful little girl,"

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of a group of little ones lit up, and even the little ones with a short temper and a personality like fire became restless. Although they are rejected by society, this group of secondary school teenagers who have not yet been poisoned by society are still fantasizing that they will one day become heroes, big heroes like Captain America. What's more, they themselves have this capital!

"Not only will you not be excluded, but you will also gain something, well, something unexpected. Charles said with the smile of an old driver, "So, if you are given this opportunity, do you want to be heroes?"

"Yes!"

"Then you'll be busy in the future. Charles smiled, and the meeting ended.

In the days that followed, New York's gangsters, gangsters, and ruffians followed Spider-Man and dealt another catastrophic blow. According to eyewitnesses, it was the mutual masturbation from the East that was fighting the crime, and the water sprayed was really like a surging river, endless.

The police stations remained silent about such an over-the-top behavior, and then threw the criminals into the detention center one by one, even though the detention center was full.

Mutant School

"During this time, the children's emotions were high, and I thought that the fire should be about the same. Melinda, dressed in black, watched from the window, she had already left her clerical duties, so she was sent to preside over the affairs here.

"Time may be too tight. "During this time, although the children have united, their anger has also risen a lot. ”

"Once they've tasted the benefits of being heroes, these things aren't a big deal. However, we must also pay close attention to their cultural education, we don't have a lot of time, and what things are starting to move. ”

Hearing Melinda say this, the Storm Goddess tensed, she knew what the other party's words meant—war

"Don't be nervous, the country is not as bad as you think," Melinda comforted, "but we must not only win this battle, but we must win it beautifully, and we must deter what is in the shadows." ”