New York, Howlett Super Elite Evolution Academy, in a special training ground on the second basement floor.

Jean Grey couldn't hide the joy at the corners of her mouth, but she still straightened her little skirt and sat against the wall of the training room, waiting excitedly with little Blue Devil Kurt.

Jean's evolution practice class has so far been practiced alone in the school's strongest vibranium training room, and Headmaster Emma often comes to guide the young girl alone, but Jean still can't train with the rest of the class.

James's evolution technique is to master the mutation ability through the most basic control of the body and emotions, and to learn and master the mutation ability step by step, and this process often has a spillover of power, and Jean Grey is especially serious.

The basic asana practice of evolution will polish one's willpower, concentration and patience through the fatigue and soreness of the body, and whenever Jean feels uncomfortable while practicing, there will always be restless whispering in the depths of her heart, causing her powerful mental power to go out of control.

After a room full of tables and chairs and a camphor tree in the courtyard, Jean finally got the special treatment of temporarily renting a one-person training.

And today, in order to compete with her other "lifelong enemy", Laura sneaks into the vibranium training room, which makes the lonely and boring Jean extremely happy.

"Come on, Laura! Come on!"

Jean clenched her small fists, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't stop cheering at her roommate, although she heard Kurt say that Laura had never won against Sharon Rogers, who was six or seven years older than them, but it didn't affect her confidence in Laura.

"Humph! A must!"

The little wolf girl gave Jean a thumbs up, rubbed the tip of her nose with her little head up, and stared at the "niece" who was ten meters away, holding a sword and shield in each hand.

Sharon's long blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail, tied up in a sturdy section, although she was not yet thirteen years old, she was already about 1.65 meters tall, about the same as the average adult woman.

Wearing a neat super British academy slim training uniform, his limbs are slender and athletic, the bridge of his nose is high and his eyebrows are deep, like his father Steve Rogers.

The alloy training weapon doped with a certain vibranium casting is extremely heavy, and it is open, unlike Steve, who only uses a round shield, Sharon's martial arts is a sword and shield.

Bang!

The one-handed sword struck on the shield with a crisp sound of attack, Sharon squatted slightly, raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said in a clear voice:

"Little Laura, I'm not going to keep my hand."

Laura's black hair was draped, she was too young to grow yet, quite fleshy, and her fists pierced out two claws more than ten centimeters long, which were as white and dazzling as diamonds.

Compared to her father, Laura seems to be missing the middle bone blade, but she has inherited her mother's special organic diamond genes, and the strength and sharpness of the talons are second only to vibranium and Edman.

Unlike Kurt, who she was used to seeing for a long time, Jean saw the dazzling diamond claws and her eyes were full of little stars, and she clapped and cheered for Laura even more energetically.

The two little girls had solid steps under their feet, and they rubbed their bodies at the same time without any temptation, and immediately fought together.

Woohoo!

After all, Laura is only five years old and has not undergone any systematic training in killing techniques, and her claw spur swinging is completely an instinctive sense of battle, but it is extremely fierce and fierce, like a real wild wolf.

The diamond claws dazzlingly slashed out patches of silver-white brilliance, slashing at Sharon, and the attack speed was extremely fast without stopping.

But the small black shield was already faintly Steve's style when it was waved, and the water could not be splashed around.

The silver light slapped on the impermeable iron bucket like rain hitting a plantain, and the two little girls were close in physical fitness, and their fighting skills and fighting awareness became the key to determining victory or defeat.

Sharon has become accustomed to Laura's offensive trajectory, she is small but eerily quick to swoop and slash.

Uh-huh!

Laura also stabbed a diamond bone blade of about ten centimeters between her feet, and even threw out a line-changing kick without a teacher, piercing Sharon's neck.

As the "Iron Bucket" gradually sprouted barbs, Sharon began to show off her sword and shield skills, swinging Laura's claws and slashing her sword to block the bones on her feet

The blade, the sharply angled dodge back stabbed a sword, slashing the little wolf girl's cheek.

He slashed two swords in a row, forcing Laura to roll to the side, breathing slightly.

"You want me to call you aunt! Little aunt~ This is not good."

Sharon stood in front of the shield without relaxation, the long sword slanted against the edge of the shield, and teased with a chuckle.

The two little girls have been fighting too many times in the past few years, and it can be said that since Laura could walk, she likes to pinch her paws and play with Sharon.

changed to an ordinary family, and something big happened early.

"Hey, Kurt... What does Laura have to do with you? Why should this sister call her aunt too?"

Jean dangled his little dark blue tail and pushed his shoulders against Kurt's puzzled question.

The little blue devil grinned, and said in a milky voice with two rows of small fangs:

"Laura's dad is my grandfather, she's a bit older, my grandfather... Not... I don't know how old I am, at least 150!"

"Nonsense!"

Jean pouted and threw away the tail in her hand, looking like you were fooling me.

"I've seen Mr. Howlett when he entered school that day, at most... Twenty-eight years at most!"

The little girl crossed her fingers and counted a rather specific number in a similar way, and Young Master Kurt defended angrily:

"What are you lying to you! My dad is seventy or eighty years old, and my grandfather won't be old, and he will be like this for thousands of years!"

"Hee-hee-hee... That's too exaggerated, how can anyone live for thousands of ————."

Jean was grinning, and suddenly she was stunned like a lightning strike, and Laura and Sharon continued to fight together, becoming more and more intense, but everything on the scene seemed to be flying away from Jean's field of vision.

Jean Grey's mind strangely conjured up all kinds of apocalyptic landscapes that she didn't understand, volcanoes, tsunamis, avalanches, and even mountains collapsing and rivers rolling upside down.

Rumble!

The little blue devil looked at Qin motionless in a daze, there was a strange brilliance in the depths of his eyes, and he just touched her arm, but there was a powerful invisible repulsion surging towards her

He subconsciously exploded into a cloud of blue-black smoke and dust that flashed to the ceiling on the other side of the training room, and hung upside down on it, looking at the strange state of the piano.

And at the moment, Texas is thousands of miles away.

James moved his ears slightly, and a strange feeling floated in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was, and his eyes were deep.

"What's wrong?"

The Ancient One mage looked at James Howlett suspiciously, and outside the mirror world, Johnny Blazer was weeping bitterly, kneeling on his father's corpse and screaming.

When they find the knight chosen by Mephisto again, his father, Mr. Barton Blazer, is still not spared, dying in a car accident after getting drunk from a bar.

"I didn't know about the sudden whim... Has the Master ever experienced this?"

James hesitated, looking at the dead Mr. Blazer, and knowing a little more about Mephisto's stinginess and retribution.

The Supreme Mage shook his head, his words slurred.

"By controlling the Visan Emperor's enchantment, I will be sensitive to the invasion of dimensional demon gods and mysterious powers, and sometimes the Eye of Agamotto will also react slightly to some major changes related to me, but... You're thinking too much of me, Mr. Howlett."

"You're the strongest guardian on Earth, after all! Let's settle the matter here first, Mephisto is really determined to take this gentleman's soul......

At the same time,

Professor Charles, who handles government affairs at the headquarters of the Whip of Order in New York, and Emma, the "White Queen" in the president's office of the SuperBritish Academy, all have a strange feeling similar to James.

Just like ordinary people, sometimes they suddenly remember that they have forgotten something important.

At the magnetic pole of the earth, between the heavy snow and a narrow cave under the ice cap, Eric Lanschel, the "Magneto" who had been in retreat for a long time, also felt a throbbing from the depths of the earth's crust, and even triggered the earth's leyline magnetic field

, but soon disappeared again.

The strongest mutants on Earth, as well as a few with special awareness, have more or less sensed something.

And at this moment, a pair of gray-blue eyes opened suddenly.

……

A long breath, like an eternal sigh, slowly poured out in the endless darkness of thousands of meters.

On the stone platform of the cracked road, there was a humanoid figure in intricate armor, he looked at the boulder in front of him that was inches away from him, a trace of anger and doubt flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he gently hooked his blue fingertips, and the dazzling blue light swept around his body like a omentum.

The invisible repulsion pushed through the tens of millions of tons of boulders buried deep underground, he sat up leisurely, twisted his neck, glanced around a few times, and a purple-red light surged behind him, engulfing himself and disappearing.

The sudden change in the depths of the earth caused a violent earthquake, and Jackson and the trembling worshippers of the Apocalypse in the ruins cavern glanced at each other and hurriedly ran upward.

As soon as Professor Jackson, who was at the end of the scene, the entrance behind him suddenly collapsed, and he was about to be buried on the spot one step too late.

The believers were hugging and crying around the collapsed ruins, thinking that their gods were venting their anger and praying incessantly, only the old professor bowed and panted for breath, and saw a strange figure appear out of nowhere in the courtyard.

The blue-blue full-body armor is very similar to the style of the First Dynasty of Ancient Egypt, with eagle-winged shoulder armor, curved battle skirts, and blue-black metal pipes extending from the armor to the back of the helmet.

It was unusually tall and burly, but its blue-gray face was not real.

"Naharsh... Salu..."

I saw a faint blue glow in his eyes, and the moment he met Professor Jackson's eyes, he whispered a phrase in the Egyptian language of the oldest era.

Of all the people present, the old professor was the only one who knew little about this language.

Poof!

Jackson trembled inexplicably and knelt on the ground, and what the man said was:

"Mortal, kneel."

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