American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Jean Gray slowly woke up.

Unknown...the ceiling.

The last memory... The big man named Greedy Wolf Star used his teleportation ability to bring her here and talked about the Phoenix Power, and then those strange eyes...

Let her have a dream.

Jean Gray dreamed back to the past, and dreamed that twenty years ago, when she was a child, she discovered that there was a power in her body that was beyond her control, and that was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Little Jean Gray was scared and curious at the same time, always afraid of that power, but curious at the same time.

Sometimes I can use that powerful power, but sometimes I wake up from nightmares and find that the power is out of control.

The family also thought she was ill, and the whole family was troubled because of her.

Until one day, two old uncles appeared in front of Jean Gray and said they could help her.

These two people seemed very familiar, but they were not together.

The bald old man is called Charles Xavier. He is very gentle and wants to teach little Jean Gray how to control her power.

The gray-haired, very thin old man named Eric Lansher was very enthusiastic and wanted little Jean Gray to fully demonstrate her power.

Although neither of them felt malicious, the gray-haired man's enthusiastic eyes always made little Jean Gray subconsciously dodge.

Little Jean Gray finally believed and chose the bald man, Charles Xavier, the dean of Xavier Youth Tianfu Academy, Professor X.

Jean Gray never expected that Professor

Only her memories and thoughts were left, but her personality was sealed in the darkest place in her heart.

Being locked up in a cage with the wild beasts, isolated from the world, day after day, year after year.

There is nothing but eternal darkness, but endless anger.

Gradually going crazy over the seemingly endless years.

Until one day, Jean Gray saw a pair of eyes in the dark abyss.

A pair of ruby-like eyes guided Jean Gray's path in the darkness, and even opened a crack in her seal, allowing her to see the light of day again.

Those are such a pair of magnificent eyes. If they could be destroyed...get them, no, it should be thanks, no, it would be to find that damn big bald head...

Then the bald head appeared in front of Jean Gray... Professor X, who was much older and in a wheelchair, just appeared in front of her.

Jean Gray was instantly filled with boundless anger.

He immediately stretched out his hand and gave the old bald man a piece of post-modern performance art. The head, limbs, internal organs, skin, flesh and bones were clearly arranged.

Looking at Professor

Then Professor X came to life and appeared in front of her again.

It was clearly arranged again.

Jean Gray gave up reason and thinking, and just instinctively vented her anger and resentment, time and time again.

I don’t know how many times it has passed.

This time, Jean Gray's anger subsided slightly, and she finally asked her first question since seeing the light of day again: Why?

[Because of fear and incomprehension, because of stubbornness and taking things for granted, I was wrong, Qin, I was wrong. 】

late!

Professor X, who sincerely apologized, was clearly arranged.

I don’t know how many times Professor X apologized.

A voice appeared in Jean Gray's heart, "Stop blaming the professor, doesn't he already know? Forgive him!" 】

It's you! You weak loser! It's all you!

Professor X continues to apologize...

It's just that the frequency of apologies is slowly slowing down, because the two voices in Jean Gray's heart are constantly arguing and debating.

But gradually, it turned into communication and communication.

Gradually, the two voices, one sentence after another, turned into one voice, one sentence after another.

Gradually, an idea was born in Jean Gray's heart. It was the same soul, but two ways of looking at the problem, two attitudes. How could they distinguish each other?

We are one person.

We are...Jean Grey.

Jean Gray remembered that at the end of the dream, a loud cry was born in a passionate and wild flame, which made her break the dream and return to reality.

Is this the real me? Jean Gray stretched out her hand, waved it in front of her eyes a few times, and looked around again. The feeling was so vivid and clear.

Jean Gray felt as if the heavy pressure on her soul had disappeared. Her mood had never been so relaxed and cheerful. It seemed that enthusiasm was emerging from the bottom of her heart, and her body was full of vitality. There is a desire to release it all.

Is this what the Phoenix Force is originally like?

Jean Gray suddenly stretched out her hand to hold it in vain, and her palm ignited a bright flame like a torch.

A rolling heat wave hit her face, and the air around the flame was distorted, but Jean Gray's palm was still as white as jade and unscathed.

Different from ordinary flames, this flame seemed to have its own emotions, passionate and wild, giving Jean Gray the feeling that it could burn everything in the world.

Jean Gray extinguished the flames with a gentle grab, raised her head and closed her eyes, her mind expanded infinitely, and her mental ability spread hundreds of kilometers in an instant, even more easily than when she used the brainwave amplification device.

With a casual sweep of her mental power, Jean Gray found Storm, Aaron, and the blue-skinned mutant with a long tail, but found that they were several kilometers away from her.

Um? Aaron's mental power... Oh, by the way, I shouldn't use my psychic powers on him... Huh? Why do I think so... Anyway, it doesn't look good... Then forget it.

Just like Professor

But there seemed to be a voice in Jean Gray's heart saying, ignore that troublesome guy and just pretend he doesn't exist.

Jean Gray wondered why she thought so, but she didn't care too much. She was still more worried about Storm and the person who assassinated the president. This was the most important thing...

It's not that important anymore.

I always feel that these intrigues and group conflicts are very meaningless and boring.

I don't care whether the nagging old bald man is worried or not...forget it, let's end this matter quickly, give Professor X an explanation, and then go have some fun.

Jean Gray, who had just merged two personalities, was still a little confused in her thinking. She would always have two opinions at the same time, and then reconcile them in the middle. It felt a bit strange.

However, Jean Gray is slowly adapting to this way of thinking. I believe that soon, when the two personalities are completely integrated, there will be no such problem.