Chapter 101: A wave of unsettled waves rises again

Xavier Manor.

Charles took off the helmet on his head, faced Hank's expectant gaze, and silently controlled the wheelchair and left the brainwave control room.

"Professor~"

Hank raised his hand with a mutter, and finally just lowered his head in loneliness.

It's been a month since the mutant student was caught, and it seems like everything is back on track.

The only change is that Raven is missing.

No one knew where she went, no one knew if she was dead or alive, not even Charles could find her using a brainwave amplifier.

In the castle, students gather in groups and threes to coo.

"Where the hell did you say Miss Duckholm had gone? Even the professor couldn't be found. A mutant student with hands much longer than normal muttered softly.

Another little fat man with an undoubted appearance of an ordinary person interjected: "You know what, she is no longer a mutant, it is almost impossible for the professor to find her from ordinary people, there are so many people in the world. ”

The girl with a brown ponytail and unusual eyes hesitated and said, "Actually, I still hope that Miss Duckholm will come back." ”

The girl's words were immediately opposed by the majority.

"What are you doing back? Will you come back and continue to kill us? ”

"It's all because of her, Toby and they will die, and if it weren't for her escape, Toby and they might ......"

"That's right, self-righteousness, saying it's for mutants, but it's actually for herself, she's a selfish person."

......

For a while, everyone was indignant and began to accuse.

Charles had just returned and come out of the basement when he heard the whispers of the students.

A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and Charles tried to pretend that nothing happened, and coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem~"

Like a school of frightened fish, the mutant students lowered their heads in terror, staring at their toes, crampedly avoiding Charles's gaze.

Charles was about to give these students a good ideological and political lesson, when a cloud of blue smoke suddenly exploded in the air.

The embarrassed figure of Nightkin Kurt Wagner fell to the ground with a thud from mid-air.

Immediately afterward, the Nightkin looked around in panic and found Charles looking at him, and immediately shouted in horror: "Professor, something is wrong." ”

......

Principal's Office.

Charles sat behind his desk with a blank face.

In the room, the beast Hank, the phoenix, and the laser-eyed Scott had solemn expressions, and the Nightcrawler looked a little panicked, and he wanted to speak several times, but when he saw the expressionless Charles, he could only swallow back what he wanted to say, and paced anxiously from side to side.

After a long time, Hank couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Charles, you're talking, how should we deal with this guy in armor and that mysterious mutant?" ”

Charles rubbed his temples and said in a deep voice, "We don't have a clue about this guy in armor and that mysterious mutant, and the best way to deal with this elusive enemy is to respond to all changes with the same." ”

"You mean we don't do anything?" Hank hurried.

Charles shook his head: "No, it's not like doing nothing. ”

After speaking, Charles turned his head to look at the Nightkin "Kurt, I want you to keep an eye on those guys in armor at all times, and find a chance to investigate where these robots came from, and Hank will help you." ”

Hearing this, Kot's head nodded, after the apocalypse and Rune's affairs, the nightkin has matured a lot, except for being a little impatient, he is already very calm and reliable, Charles is still very relieved.

"Jean, Scott, you go investigate that mysterious mutant, and if you can, I want you to bring him back."

"The Evil God"

"Yes, Professor."

After everyone left, Charles hung his head tiredly.

They hadn't recovered from what had happened a month ago, Raven had left Xavier Manor without saying a word, and now there was a mysterious mutant and armor-clad guy who specialized in hunting mutants.

Charles was overwhelmed by the constant occurrence of events.

******

Headquarters of the Bureau of Strategic Scientific Investigation, New York.

"Colonel Stryker, congratulations, your Weapon X program has been a success."

Carter first congratulated Stryker in front of him, and then changed his tune.

"However, Colonel, it seems that your X-weapon does not have the possibility of mass production, and that does not satisfy the above."

"Don't worry about that, Director Carter, just give me some more time, and we can transplant Zero's abilities to other mutants, and as long as the ability is successfully transplanted, we can make more X weapons, provided that we can ensure that there are enough experiments,"

Stryker wasn't worried about the results of his experiments, but he was worried that there weren't many more experiments.

His meaning is clear, as long as you give me more experiments, I can ensure that the X weapon will continue to flow.

"Then you'll need to ask Mr. Trask."

Carter smiled and looked at a small man on the side.

"Director Carter, in fact, my sentry robot is enough to deal with mutants, I am now improving the second generation of sentry robots, the improved sentry robots can detect any form of mutant type, and their genes can allow them to instantly transform and transform themselves, so as to face different mutants."

Trask the Short seemed arrogant, and although he didn't say it explicitly, he didn't give a damn about the so-called X-weapon in his words.

A flash of annoyance flashed in Stryker's eyes, and his eyes stared at the arrogant little dwarf.

Unexpectedly, Trask directly ignored Stryker, looked at Carter confidently, and said murderously.

"Director Carter, there is actually no need to carry out the so-called X weapon program, mutants will soon be killed by sentry robots."

Not caring about Trask's attitude, Carter smiled slightly, the scar on her face made her look a little scary.

"Mr. Trask, you know, you just have to do what I say, and the rest is not your concern."

A chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, making Trask chuckle in his heart.

The woman in front of him made him shiver with fear.

Not daring to think about his own thoughts, Trask silently lowered his head.

"I see, Director Carter."

Seeing Trask's confession, Carter smiled: "I'm just reminding Mr. Trask, there's no need to be so serious, we still have a lot of cooperation in the future." ”

Trasker smiled and nodded.

"Fury, send Mr. Trask out, I've got something to talk to Stryker about."

"Yes, Director."

Fury answered, then walked over to Trask and made a gesture of please.

"Mr. Trask."

Trask's eyes were gloomy, he felt that he was being looked down upon, and he decided that he must kill all the mutants.

Capture mutants alive?

Hum~

He is not to blame for the mutants who resisted and were killed by the sentinels.

After Trask's departure, Carter looked at Stryker and sighed.

"Colonel, take me to see ...... Hmm~0. ”

Stryker nodded and said in a surging voice, "Director, No. 0 doesn't recognize you now, do you still want to go?" ”

Carter's face was entangled, there was pain, there was regret~ and finally died.

"Go, it's the last goodbye."