Marvel's Gene Collection System

Chapter 060: Parting Ways

Chapter 060: Parting Ways

“No! I never wanted to hurt you, Charles. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. My brother.”

Eric was full of regret.

“Brother? We…not brothers!”

Charles waved away Eric’s arm and stared at Eric coldly.

“Uh……”

Eric’s face was stagnant, and he let go of Charles with a long breath.

Smir supported Charles and said, “Don’t move, or your intestines will leak out.”

Charles has a black line, Nima! Don’t you interrupt, okay? The anger just now disappeared.

Smir saw Charles’ face full of speechlessness, Smir smiled slightly. In the original work, Charles was hit by a bullet in the lumbar spine. He lost consciousness from the waist down, which actually had a great impact.

Not only can’t walk, but more importantly…somewhere as a man, he is also unconscious, and even the file size is incontinent.

How could such a great person as Professor X have such a problem? It is too inappropriate.

Fortunately, at the very moment, this history was changed.

Otherwise, he doesn’t have the ability to confer genes to other people, even Apocalypse.

“Everyone, I’m leaving now!”

Eric glanced at everyone, his expression a little sad, and said: “Humans launched an attack, there must be a second and a third time. I want to fight for Mutant, I want to fight for Mutant’s future! Protect! Mutant is not attacked by humans, this is my mission!”

Looking up, Eric looked at the crowd and asked expectantly: “Is anyone… with me? Is anyone with me fighting to protect Mutant from humans?”

“Is this going to part ways?”

Hearing what Eric said, the hearts of everyone present were heavy.

Has the companions who are fighting side by side and the brothers who have helped each other come to the point of parting ways?

“Humans will also launch attacks on Mutant.”

“Fight to protect Mutant!”

This resonates in many people’s hearts. The overwhelming cannonballs before has proved the attitude of humans towards Mutant.

“Count me in!”

The red devil stood up and walked over to Eric.

“I’m coming too!”

Whirlwind stood up and walked towards Eric.

“And I!”

The dragonfly spread its wings and flew to Eric’s side.

“I don’t know which of you is right! But… I am black and I am fed up with discrimination.”

Darwin hesitated for a moment, but stood up and walked towards Eric.

“I think… Protecting Mutant is more important than protecting humans. After all, we are a minority.”

Soundwave also walked to Eric’s side.

Eric looked at Smir and said, “Smir, my brother, won’t you be with me?”

Smir shook his head and said, “Eric, I like a stable life, but you have to remember that I am a member of Mutant, whether it is Charles or you, we will always be brothers, and my manor will always welcome you. Children. We, you are the same.”

Eric smiled when he heard the words and nodded to Smir. This is to remain neutral, but if others are in trouble, he will also help.

With this sentence, it is enough.

“Well, then… goodbye, fellows!”

Eric led the crowd, holding hands, causing the red devil to initiate a teleport, disappearing with a “shoo”.

“Smir, do you still want to keep your neutral attitude?” Charles clutched his abdomen and looked at Smir.

“Um, didn’t I say that? I’m protecting the rear logistics staff. I’ll leave the rest to you.” Smir said.

Seeing Charles’ firm eyes, Smir said helplessly: “Well, I admit that this is a bit negative, and even an escape. However, a peaceful life, perhaps for many Mutants, is also very valuable. Not everyone Mutant likes to fight.”

“Well, maybe… your thinking is also a way. What will happen in the future, who knows?”

Charles shook his head helplessly, and smiled: “Then, let’s try our own way!”

Boarding the plane with a group of Mutants, Charles waved to Smir and shouted, “I often go to your manor to find you. Remember to leave me a good bottle of wine!”

“Definitely! Welcome anytime.”

Smir smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand, and drove the magnetic force to hold up the plane, sending it into the air.

“Now… how do we go back?” Emma asked helplessly at the island where there were no other people except the four of them.

“Um…I have a bold idea.” Smir looked around and chuckled.

“Don’t even think about it!” The three women agreed unexpectedly.

“Okay.” Smir touched his nose, reached out and hugged the three girls, and directly activated the red devil’s teleport.

Back in the manor in New York.

(End of this chapter)*