Marvel: Son of Tomorrow

Although they are also called X-Men, Jean is different from the other members because he cannot control his mutant abilities well, so he has never experienced any battles.

Besides, no one expected that Professor X had told them telepathically that Logan was coming to the laboratory to find Clark, which made them relax their vigilance. As a result, the next second, Logan launched an attack directly because of a misunderstanding.

At this moment, Jean even forgot that she had the superpower of telekinesis. She stood there in a daze, watching Logan attack her.

Fortunately, Qin was not the only one performing the operation, the beast next to her reacted in time.

Don't be fooled by his appearance. He is from the same era as Professor X, who has to use a wheelchair to move around, and is not younger at all.

It was precisely because he had experienced the era of fierce head-on conflict between mutants and humans that he had good fighting qualities and was able to pounce on Logan from the side in time. The beast's enormous strength punched Logan's head hard, trying to calm this brainless mad wolf down.

But even though his strength may be stronger than that of Sabretooth, Logan will not lose the power to resist just because of one heavy blow.

Without being able to kill him, any attack would only make Logan more crazy.

The claws on both hands swung and instantly cut through the beast's robe. The next blow was going to pierce directly through his body.

And at this moment, Qin finally realized that she had super powers.

An invisible force covered Logan's body, causing his movements to stagnate.

Even though his face turned red and veins bulged, Logan couldn't control his body at all.

Jean and Professor X both possess psychic abilities, but the one used to control Logan at this moment is another superpower called telekinesis.

"Calm down, Logan, we didn't hurt the kid, he's injured, we're operating on him."

Logan continued to struggle for a while, but when the direction had no effect at all, he had time to think carefully.

Looking at Clark, who was breathing steadily on the hospital bed, he finally believed what the two people in front of him said.

After nodding with the only part of her head that could move, indicating that she understood, Jean gradually relaxed her telekinesis and put Logan down.

"Phew...sorry..."

Logan couldn't say anything extra, this simple apology was already his limit.

Just want to cover up the fear in Qin's heart, simple words cannot eliminate it.

At this time, Charles' psychic ability finally arrived and connected the brains of several people.

"It was my negligence that I didn't tell Logan everything. Now Logan, I can answer your questions. Come up and meet me."

Hearing this, Qin could only put away the grievance in her heart and nodded to Logan.

"The professor wants to see you. I'll take you there."

Led by Jean Grey, Logan came to the door of a classroom. Along the way, Logan also saw many students. They always showed their differences from ordinary people from time to time, just like they could extend their claws, they could make ice, control fire, and fly.

There were many non-humans gathered here. Even when Logan and Jean Grey entered the classroom, they saw with their own eyes that a girl did not push the door, but walked straight through it.

"Surprised?"

Charles asked with a smile, looking at the expression on Logan's face.

"Where is this?"

Logan naturally would not admit that he was surprised by this academy that gathered such a large number of mutants. He just asked the most important question in his mind.

"West Chester, New York. My partner found you and the two children and brought you here for treatment."

"I don't need treatment!"

Logan had been on high alert the whole time, so naturally he didn't speak to Charles and the others in a very good tone, but Charles' next words left him speechless.

"It's obvious, but it's also obvious that that teenager needs treatment, and needs it urgently."

Logan had to admit that it didn't matter what happened after he fell into a coma. What mattered was Clark's injuries.

"How's Clark's injury? And what about that girl? Where is she?"

The one who answered Logan was Jean. Although he was very unhappy with Logan because of his naturalization, he still answered the question.

"The little boy, Clark's injury has stabilized. I have to say that his vitality is not inferior to yours. It can even be seen that his physical strength is much higher than yours. This is the main reason why he can't heal himself like you. As for the little girl."

Qin walked straight forward, pulled open the curtains and said.

"If I remember correctly, she's been sitting on the lawn chair since Clark was taken to the lab."

Logan looked outside and saw the figure of the little rascal.

Just as Qin said, she sat in her seat blankly without moving, and even though two boys next to her kept trying to talk to her, she didn't react at all.

"She's concerned about Clark..."

“Maybe it’s more than just caring.”

At this point, Jean smiled, but it was obvious that he was not laughing at Logan, but at the relationship between Rogue and Clark.

Logan didn't understand or care about these things. As long as the two of them were safe, that was enough.

At this time, Cyclops and Storm also walked into the classroom one after another. After a brief introduction, Charles also planned to get to the point.

"Here, Magneto won't continue to trouble you, and about Magneto, I think you need to know some details."

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At this time, the little rascal in the garden endured the noisy voices of the two men around him, but in his heart, he was always looking forward to Clark who was pushed into the laboratory.

"You're going to be okay, aren't you?"

In her heart, she looked forward to Clark and asked for God's blessing, turning a deaf ear to the flattery of the two boys around her. Even if they were future firemen and patients, even if they showed their magical ice-making and fire-controlling abilities in front of the little naughty, they could not attract the little naughty's attention at all.

Until the beast appeared in front of the little rascal.

"Sir, how is Clark? He'll be alright, right? Can I go check on him?"

The little rascal will never forget how Clark endured the flames and took away the burning gas tank, nor will he forget how he still stood in front of him even though he was covered in bruises.

This child, who was only half her age, used practical actions to enter the heart of the little rascal, which he thought would never fluctuate again.