[Zhongyingmei] I'm the villain boss, okay?

"You took Sophia to escape from the research institute through the secret exit, successfully avoided other superheroes, but met me."

"This time, you didn't let me succeed, but subdued me and hijacked me onto the spaceship."

"You are very annoyed at your mistake in revealing your location, but you still tried your best to make it up, and you didn't let Sophie..."

"To shut up."

Kree looked at the scenery outside the porthole and spoke coldly.

"Kree, be polite." Sophia frowned dissatisfiedly, "Although I am not your direct leader, but as Stark's subordinate, you can't be so rude-this is against the fifth standard of "The Elegant Villain" ...oh sorry forgot, Stark didn't give you etiquette lessons, but even so..."

"Shut up." Kree's emotions gradually lost control.

"Not his 'direct leader'?" Charles was very interested, "Then you are his..."

"Leapfrog leader!" Sophia raised her head proudly.

"a ha ha ha......"

Charles couldn't help but laughed.

"So, you are... Stark's leader?" Charles asked curiously.

"Of course, didn't he tell you?" Sophia looked suspiciously at the man who was smiling strangely.

"Oh, of course, of course he told me." Charles quickly changed his words, "But, why...um...'leapfrog leadership', can't give orders to subordinates?"

"It is logically possible, but it's best not to." Sophia seriously lowered her head and looked at the handsome uncle opposite, "You don't know that, do you? You have never been a leader at first sight, let me have a good time with you Say..."

In this way, Sophia began to talk and manage the world's largest mutant school, has multiple doctorates including psychology, and the mutant ability is "telepathy" and "mind control" "Charles who doesn't understand anything" , Science popularized the "leadership", "management", and even... "psychology" that I learned in class, until the flaming sun outside the porthole climbed above my head, and I sat down with dry mouth and tongue Drink water from the chair.

"That's very well said, Sophia is amazing."

Charles looked at the little child and rolled his eyes with a smile:

"Aren't you going to sleep for a while after lunch?"

"Yes." Sophia nodded solemnly, propped herself up softly, and looked at the owner of the spaceship with Charles.

Kree:  …

"No bed." He turned his head away. "Only seats. These are the seats."

"Oh...maybe..."

"You are being held hostage by me!" The man interrupted Charles loudly.

"Yes, yes, I am indeed being held hostage by you..." Charles ignored it, and continued to smile gently, "I fully understand that you don't have much time to modify the seats of the spaceship, but maybe you can Elsewhere, um...like the cockpit, can a comfy cot fit?"

The man turned his head abruptly, waiting for the kind Charles with sharp eyes.

"Oh... don't look at me like that, I don't dare to use telepathy for you, you know." Thin smile lines stretched along the blue eyes, "It's just...you I kept glancing at that little door, and I thought, maybe there's a suitable bed there?"

Kree staggered his eyes, and then met a pair of big eyes that were as straight as copper bells.

Kree:  …

"Is there really a bed?" Sophia stared at the man expectantly with her big watery eyes, even her little nose was moving slightly.

Kree: ...fuck.

"go to sleep!"

With a low growl, the mysterious silver-white door opened quickly, revealing a small piece of solid wood flooring.

Sophia jumped up happily, ran and jumped into the empty room, and fell into the soft bed in the middle.

thump.

The door slammed shut, leaving only two men in the cabin.

"What else do you want to say? Do you have to avoid her?" Kree said impatiently, unaware that she had quietly thrown away her disguise in front of this man, revealing her original temperament uncontrollably.

"Not this time, I just want the child to have a good night's sleep - Sophia was disturbed by us last night."

Charles narrowed his eyes, exhaled comfortably, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"She's so cute, isn't she? I understand Tony. If it were me, I'd be reluctant to part with such a cute little angel." Charles shrugged.

"Magnus, don't you have a minute to stop your damn mind, don't you want to try and plot others?" Kree said sarcastically.

"Magnus... It's been a long time since I was called that, hahaha..." Charles was a little nostalgic, "Let's call me Charles, don't confuse the child."

"Do you think I'll listen to you, Magnus."

Kree was still staring straight ahead without giving him half a glance.

Charles continued to look at him quietly with the gentle and mocking eyes that Kree hated the most, as if an elder looked at a younger generation.

elder?You and I can't tell who is older!

But Kree moved his lips and didn't make a sound.

"Oh yes." Charles said suddenly, "Your name is 'Kree'? I heard that kid call you that. Speaking of which, you didn't even tell me your own name, so I can only call you '6 Number'."

"Call it whatever you like." The man didn't want to talk to him.

"Okay." Charles shrugged again. "You don't mind if I call Tony? He's worried about the kid..."

"Magnus Lancer, what exactly do you want to do?" The man frowned, staring at Charles inexplicably.

"Oh?" Charles raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I didn't speak clearly enough-I want to call Tony Stark and tell him that the child is safe, and I hope he will not worry, let alone vent his anger on to my school."

"Don't play around with me!"

The man clenched his fingers violently, and saw a few bunches of vine-like metal tentacles suddenly growing on the handle of the wheelchair, which was as good as new, and tightly bound Charles to the back of the chair.

"Your ability..." Charles raised his head with difficulty, looking at the blurred "Happy Hogan" with an inexplicable expression.

Kree woke up suddenly, let go of his hand, and looked at the dark-eyed man opposite him viciously.

"You're testing me again." He gritted his teeth.

"Ahem... the conscience of heaven and earth, this time it's really not my intention."

Charles coughed twice and touched his uncomfortable neck.

Kree had already returned to his "Happy Hogan" appearance, and rushed into the cab with a gloomy face.

...opened the door again and rushed out.

There was a child sleeping in it.

"......what."

Charles tried his best to pretend he didn't see it, but he still couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The man couldn't stand this damn old man anymore, he gritted his teeth and waved vigorously, erecting a solid metal wall between the two of them.

The muffled laughter died away suddenly, and Kree finally heaved a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat.

The spaceship finally regained its tranquility.However, on another spaceship, everyone's mood is not so good.

The empty superheroes were looking at Bruce Banner who was sleeping soundly on the control panel of the spaceship with inexplicable expressions.

"Who suggested that Professor X be alone with him?" Stark said gloomily.

"...like Bruce himself." Hawkeye twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, don't panic, get on the spaceship first, wait for Bruce to wake up, and then ask him in detail what's going on, it's better than guessing here." Captain America said with a frown.

"Okay, then listen to you, get on the spaceship..."

Hawkeye shrugged and stepped on the giant step at the entrance first.

So, everyone changed from "watching Bruce sleep outside the spaceship" to "watching Bruce sleep inside the spaceship".

"...Which of you can wake him up?" Stark smacked him on the head several times—still.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Otherwise...Storm, why don't you pour some rain on her?" Hawkeye suggested.

"...Do you still want the spaceship to take off?" Storm crossed her hands and said coldly.

Steve Rogers took off his mask and hit him on the head—hard.

"It's the ability of telepaths, don't waste your efforts. Unless you find a stronger mind controller than Charles, otherwise, you can only wait for him to wake up by himself." Storm said coldly.

The crowd fell silent.

"What's going on with Charles?" Black Widow flicked her red hair and frowned.

"Ghost knows!" Stark's mentality collapsed, "Who the hell knows what kind of madness he is going crazy! He reminded me a few hours ago that I forgot to turn on... adjust the surveillance video from an hour ago!"

Before the words were finished, the faint blue light seemed to be unable to wait any longer, and quickly condensed inch by inch into a soft screen.

Everyone gathered in front of the image.

In the video, Bruce has his back turned to Charles, looking down at something on the dashboard.Suddenly, without warning, he fell headfirst onto the table.

"Feel sorry."

Just as everyone was watching the progress of the situation intently, Charles' voice suddenly sounded.

"The person you are dealing with is an old friend of mine."

Charles raised his head, his blue eyes accurately looked at the people behind the screen.

"He and the 'master' behind him cannot be defeated by force—or in other words, there is no need to win by force."

"The child will not be in danger, I will protect her—just treat it as entering a mutant school early..." Charles smiled softly.

"Tony, I'm sorry, there are so many involved in this matter, I can't explain it to you right now. But I promise, I will return Sophia to you as soon as possible."

"Also..." Charles' blue eyes flickered slightly.

"Tony, don't underestimate this child. No matter where she comes from, she has abilities that ordinary people can't imagine, and she is destined to bear corresponding responsibilities."

"Just like that boy, no matter how carefully you protect them, their future will not be changed by your will."

In Charles' gentle eyes, there are waves as vast and deep as rivers, lakes and seas.

"Tony, remember, she's 'God.'"

The author has something to say:

I've been too busy recently, if the manuscript is in a hurry, I don't know if it will be broken for a few days, I hope I can hold on (tears

And Kree and his head are original characters, don't guess friends hahahahahaha