Marvel's Reverse Flash

"It's Pietro...he's not dead yet"

Hank's ecstasy followed when he stood up and saw Quicksilver who fainted directly after being hit by his strong body. Although they didn't know where the little guy went and why he came back, they were now concerned about everything. This is already the best news...

"Quickly, carry him in and take him for treatment... Something must have happened to this young man. Look at the scars..." Charles stood up from the wheelchair and supported the fallen man. gram.

"Your legs" Hank saw Charles' legs, restored again, what does this mean?

"Don't worry about this...take him to treatment first"

Charles turned around, which caused him to directly expose the empty syringe he had used in front of Hank. Needless to say, Hank's expression flashed a trace of disappointment, but with Pietro's return, Charles seemed to have returned. With their faith ignited, they have something to do~

...

wait...

More than six hours of sleep, until the sun at noon turned to night. The sun sets very early in Westchester in late autumn, but for Xavier College, where the lights are always on, there is a big difference between day and night. .

"he woke up"

Hank, who was lying next to Pietro's hospital bed, opened his sleepy eyes slightly, and he saw that Pietro's body seemed to be moving.

"Stop...him...stop..." Pietro kept muttering something in his mouth. No one could hear clearly what he said specifically, but the words could be vaguely distinguished. But there were repeated obstructions.

block what

"Hel him up, it won't be easy to talk with his head held high~" Charles limped in from the door with a cane, still holding a wine bottle in his hand, which seemed to be the only thing in the wine cellar. Not much stock left.

"The effects of your medicine are about to wear off."

"Yes, so I need to use alcohol to numb the nerve pain..." Charles gritted his teeth and insisted on answering, while shaking the half-empty bottle in his hand.

"I've drank a lot, but I swear this is my last bottle; I thought we could all rest after that guy left...but it seems it's not over yet~"

"What do you mean?" Hank looked at his buddy in confusion.

Charles held the crutch under his arm and pointed his head with his finger to indicate.

"Look, I still have some abilities...Gurgling swallows...a lot~...Pietro's mind is hoping that we can help him. This kid must have experienced something bad. The matter needs our help, so help him up quickly~quickly"

Charles squinted his eyes and endured the buzzing in his brain. The period between ability loss and semi-recovery state was the most difficult; the mutant gene suppressor drug, the psychopath version, can inhibit the secretion of brain enzymes in mental mutants, thereby limiting their abilities.

And Charles suppressed his mental power to share more of his brain power to support the free movement of his lower body. However, as the effect of the suppressive drug faded, his brain began to recover, and at the same time, warning signals in his lumbar spine devastated Charles one after another. His body and brain, he can't stand it~

"How long can you hold on?

"It's almost...but the premise is that this kid's mind is still clear. I can't see much."

Kaka Kaka...

Han could shake the rocker of the hospital bed, causing the bed to tilt upwards and Quicksilver's body to stand upright; then, Charles pressed a hand on Quicksilver's forehead.

In the past, it would not have been so complicated for Charles to look at someone's memory...

"Don't disappoint me~ drink..."

With a roar, Charles' eyes became ferocious and terrifying, and the forcibly developed mental ability also allowed him to enter Pietro's mind at the moment when he was tormenting Charles.

Another world...a war-torn world

Go to the rear, where you belong Pietro

...

I don't regret dying...

...

Days of Future Past...stop him.

...

The broken memory fragments, the fragmented fragments bombarded by the turbulence in the long river of time, began to appear completely in front of Charles once again with the integration of his mental power. This is another future world, more turbulent and more turbulent. Intense and more tragic

All dead...

All compatriots are dead

No one left

boom

..

When Charles' memory left Pietro's mind, he was sweating profusely.

bang dong~

The mental power that was removed instantly made Charles and Pietro, who had lost their support, lean back at the same time; Pietro fell into sleep again. His condition was not bad, but he was just in a coma caused by overexertion of his brain.

But Charles' situation made Hank worried.

"What do you see"

"...destroy..."

"what"

"It's all over, a worse destruction, the end of the mutants; it's that bastard... He killed Bolivar, which directly caused the conflict between humans and mutants to intensify. We need to stop him... ..Pietro will come back and tell us this from the future~"

"Then what should we do and how to stop him?" Hank panicked. There were two different futures, two different directions, but one was worse than the other. Hank began to find that his initial choice to help Jeon was wrong.

That guy is an asshole, a very irresponsible asshole

"Get on the plane and take Pietro with you. We have missed six hours... Hurry up." Charles stumbled up from the ground. The swelling and pain in his brain could no longer be a reason for him to continue to sink. Charles needed it now. Excited.

"Wait...take care of him and I'll fly the plane. The wheelchair is outside. Can you still move?"

"I'll try my best." Charles nodded to Hank. They didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until now, but I'm afraid they don't have much time left.

As of the time Charles sees the future shown in Pietro's mind, there are still 19 hours left before the start of the Paris summit; is it too late?

......

20:00 pm New York time...

13:00 noon in Paris...

bang

Golden lightning is running on the streets of Paris. Since the end of World War II, Paris, a city full of romanticism, has not been as lively as it has been in recent times for a long time, and it is estimated that this liveliness will continue for at least two days. continue.

The Paris Summit brought not only marches and protests, but also population mobility and cultural exchanges. No matter what communication tricks the upper class played, for the lower class citizens, entering other countries and cities to enjoy the customs and customs of a foreign country is focus.

Different from the vast sea of ​​people and vehicles that will only appear tomorrow, as well as the reporters on the stage with guns and cannons; today there seems to be a little more fireworks in the center of Paris, and enthusiastic girls are here to show the uniqueness of the French to foreigners. charm.

Huhu~

It's like a gust of wind blowing by. The midday sun blocks people's view of light collection. A bolt of lightning passes by at a speed of 5000 hours, but it doesn't make you notice anything unusual about it. Here comes Reang.

What is he doing