Save that bat! [Comprehensive British and American]

Clark texts Tony, explains what happened, and ends by asking him to take care of Bruce and Steve (the younger one).

Since the location of the Xavier Youth Talent Academy is not far away, he begged Steve to reserve dinner for him, and said that he could bring Sergeant Barnes a takeaway by the way.

Then he ripped off his shirt to reveal the uniform underneath (Steve was shocked to find that at almost the same time, a small S-shaped curl suddenly appeared from his neatly combed hair), and the height Eighty-Five Winter Soldier, who weighed at least two hundred pounds, hugged him horizontally.

The Winter Soldier punched him fiercely with a sullen face, looking like he wanted to kill, but his resistance was easily suppressed by Superman.The alien's arm was as hard as vibrating gold, firmly restraining all his actions.

The Winter Soldier said blankly: "...I hate you."

He is being brain-controlled now, and what he said is all lies, you must not take it seriously.

Clark, who had also been brain-controlled, judged others by himself, and felt that the Winter Soldier would feel very guilty when he woke up, so he thoughtfully pretended not to hear, and rushed into the air with a little tiptoe.

Taking into account the ability of the Winter Soldier, Clark deliberately slowed down the speed and altitude of his flight to prevent him from being hypoxic due to his rapid movement at high altitudes where oxygen is scarce.

——Kirkini's hip line——

The Mutant Academy standing in Westchester was close in front of him, and Clark stopped in mid-air, admiring this magnificent building from a height, and also admiring the people who created it through this building.

He heard this gentle and noble scholar from many people, some were praised, some were slandered, and some were just evaluations. Clark distinguished these, and then tried to piece together a real Professor X from them-he established A bridge between mutants and ordinary people.

This is enough, Clark likes humans, especially those with great souls, even if he is a mutant, after all, for an alien, there is not much difference between ordinary people and mutants.

"Welcome to the Xavier Academy for Young Talents, Superman."

Clark came back to his senses, and was so frightened by the voice that suddenly appeared in his head that he almost fell free from the sky. He immediately realized that he had stayed in the same place for too long, and he was still in such a conspicuous place. Obviously, the academy's The master has spotted his new visitor.

He stabilized his figure and slowly landed on the ground, trying to ask in his mind: "Are you...Professor X?"

The gentle male voice smiled, and Clark found that his voice was soft and low, like harmless water, and he said, "Yes...you came to see me? Stop there and don't move, Warren will meet you You, don't be nervous, there is no difference between here and home."

Clark thanked him in his heart, and then put down the Winter Soldier in his arms.The Winter Soldier had a gloomy expression on his face, and he had completely given up resisting. He let Clark hold his metal arm and pulled him by his side like a child. Wrong Superman, the air pressure is getting lower and lower.

Clark's super vision has seen the angel with snow-white wings stretched in the sky, and he said with emotion: "God...he also has wings, so beautiful, I like this, it reminds me of Hawkgirl, but her wings are taupe of."

Warren, who was ordered by Professor X to meet his new partner, heard this all the way. He folded his wings excitedly, and landed slowly: "Thank you! You like it too?"

Clark looked at this handsome young man, and said without hesitation, "Yes! My companion also has a pair of wings—her name is Eagle Maiden, and you are just as brave and beautiful."

Warren was visibly delighted: "Is she a mutant too? Hopefully I'll get to know her in the future... I've never seen a second mutant with wings."

"Er—she might live a little far, but I guess she'd be happy to meet you."

Clark followed him into the academy.He didn't fly, but walked in down-to-earth, he was observing here, and let the people here observe him.

Clark held the Winter Soldier. He found that this sensitive soldier was not used to being exposed to the eyes of many people. He was vigilant and irritable. If he hadn't been unable to break away from Clark's hand, he might have already fought with others——Clark I noticed that the source of sight was a group of young and lively youths, led by a beautiful and confident woman and a handsome young man wearing glasses. They were trying to bring this group of youngsters back to class.

Warren greeted them generously, and then took him to Professor X's room. Clark heard the lady's footsteps.

Then Warren opened the door, and the first thing he saw was a wheelchair with a gentle and wise middle-aged man sitting in it.

Warren said cheerfully: "Here he is! Professor."

Clark:! ! !

This, how is this different from the photo?

He was dumbfounded: bald, bald...

How is this going? !Does S.H.I.E.L.D. also engage in disinformation?

But the Kryptonian who has a strong desire to survive quickly remembered Professor X's brain-controlling attributes. He was shocked immediately and began to hypnotize himself: don't think about anything, the professor must be in the brain, don't think about the professor, must be in the brain, don't think about the professor It must be in the brain... Could it be that the study pressure of being a professor is too great?When he was in college, the professors in the academy had hairlines—no!Wait, Clark!Think no more!You have business to do, screw this up and Steve (the big one) will kill you!

He said cautiously: "Professor, hello, I'm Clark—"

"Clark Kent, Superman, New York's new superhero." Professor X smiled at him: "I'm Charles, Charles Xavier, hello, Superman... and this one, Sergeant Barnes, please rest assured, Not messing with your business, I'd be more than happy to help this World War II hero."

Clark: ...! ! !

Tears flowed down my face.

Superman said guiltily, "...I'm sorry."

Charles tolerated him gently: "Don't be sorry, I know...you are a good person. The kind in the real sense, I can read it-I hope you don't mind this."

He tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "You are not at all defensive. You trust me very much. After treating this Sergeant Barnes, I hope we can have a good talk."

Clark seriously agreed to him.

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small theater:

In order to exterminate the mutants, the evil villains set a trap and lured a group of mutants into a certain magnetic field.

Villain (with arms akimbo, I'm so awesome): Hahahahaha, you are dead today, I tell you that once the magnetic field is turned on, you will lose all your abilities!

Then point to the superman at the front: Come on!shot!Kill one and show them!

Superman: ...