[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] Gotham is a master of women's clothing

Charles unleashes his telepathic abilities.

The ripples of mental power radiated out, and the nearby cities felt it one after another. Human beings were obviously insensitive to it, and so were the alien creatures, and they didn't feel anything wrong.

New York looked sideways slightly, but he didn't mean to expose it.

After noticing that his behavior had been acquiesced, Charles then probed telepathy into the minds of alien creatures.

The choice of objects for psychic abilities is limited. Generally speaking, they are all of the same kind. It is very difficult to explore the thinking of other species. For example, Charles has never been able to understand the instinctive thinking mode of animals, so he has never been able to control animals, nor can he read memories from animals.

Simply put, Charles, a creature without a brain, has no brains.

Now, whether he can go deep into the mind of this alien creature, he can only bet on whether the other party is similar enough to humans.

Gotham followed after Charles' psychic power had infiltrated the creature's mind.

The feeling of traveling in a spiritual connection is not unfamiliar to the city.

The city where the egg was taken out and the city that was taken out are already closely linked. In fact, in the subsequent life, unless there is some fierce resistance and struggle, otherwise this feeling will last forever.

In Gotham's own experience, it may be weak, but it won't go away.

That's why Gotham resisted New York early, and still felt uncomfortable with New York for a long time afterwards. It was also because of this that New York fiercely challenged London that year.

abyss.

Only the pitch-black abyss.

This was Charles' first impression of these alien creatures.

The other party's thinking is like an abyss, deep blue and scorching air erupts from the depths of the ground, scorching every nerve of the intruder, any normal person who enters here unsuspectingly will probably go crazy in an instant .

But Charles felt no pain.

"Are you protecting me?" He asked in the world of thinking.

The spirit of Gotham is near Charles, and the world of thinking is not absolutely front and rear, but they can clearly feel each other's existence.

Gotham snorted softly: "Otherwise? Be careful, this thing is even more abnormal than we initially deduced."

Charles agrees with this statement very much, this kind of creature is indeed very abnormal.

However, it is good news that he can successfully enter the opponent's mind, which proves that these creatures have something in common with humans and can communicate, and Gotham's "control" characteristics can also contain the negative influence from the enemy, and give them The action adds more viability.

After testing each other, Charles continued to go deeper, he was going to the bottom of the abyss.

Thinking does not require discussion and planning. When Charles thought so, Gotham felt it, so he wrapped Charles and went deeper, and two strands of thinking dived into the abyss.

It felt like doing deep-sea diving without anti-pressure protective clothing. Charles felt dizzy. His world began to change from pitch black to white halos, and even blood.

Those red spots appeared from the lower end of his line of sight, and quickly spread, covering the entire field of vision.

Charles tried to make a sound, but he felt as if he had just spit out two bubbles, and the bubbles stirred up in the water and exploded in his ears.

Where does the water come from?

Charles was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized the change in the environment. He was at the bottom of the water, at the bottom of a dark pool.

To be precise, he is not here.

It was the guest from another world.

Charles turned his gaze with difficulty and found Gotham.

The surrounding chaos and screams did not affect the city. Gotham closed his eyes tightly, but his expression was not painful, but somewhat inexplicable nostalgia.

"Is this what you humans call 'returning to the womb'?"

Gotham's voice was as usual, clear and indifferent, as if all the changes in the world were innocent of him.

The city was born from countless thoughts and crazy determination. For Gotham, this pool is like his birthplace. It may be painful, but it is also full of nostalgia.

Charles wanted to laugh a little, but the body's mouth was sewn shut, and he could only let out a muffled wry laugh, more like a ghostly gasp.

Gotham just opened his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

"Don't worry." Charles regained his abilities and made a clear voice in Gotham's mind, "This is a very numb feeling. They seem to have been in pain for too long and have lost the ability to perceive pain .”

Apparently, seeing here is the past in memory, and Charles didn't bother to control his body, and only focused on protecting his brain from the erosion of those madness.

"Are they thinking normally?"

"I'm not sure, they don't seem to have autonomous thinking," Charles was a little puzzled, "they only have a very stubborn idea circling in their minds."

"About what?"

"They need cities, and they want their cities back."

"..." Gotham thought for a moment, not knowing what to do, "What happened to their city?"

"The city is dead."

"All the cities are dead."

This is easy to find out. Charles stared at the depths of the pool below. In the chaotic darkness, the wreckage of the city was covered with water plants and was being swallowed up by the abyss bit by bit.

There are more details in this body's memory. Charles took a deep breath, let go of his thinking, briefly touched the brain of this body, and glanced at the memory hall of the other party.

……

"Well."

Charles groaned in pain. It was obvious that the thinking of these creatures was very chaotic, which made Charles a little dizzy, but he quickly adjusted and began to describe:

"That world lost its faith and began to collapse. The cities that needed more 'oxygen' died first, followed by other bewildered creatures."

"The reason why it is called 'oxygen' is just the closest analogy I personally concluded based on the memory in this body, and it may not be appropriate." Charles added another sentence, and asked with doubts: "You guys Survive by faith?"

Gotham was even more puzzled: "No, we will be born because of our faith, but that is not a necessity for our survival. What does 'oxygen' refer to?"

He wasn't stupid enough to think that this was literal oxygen, after all he didn't need to breathe himself.

Charles shook his head, obviously unable to explain.

These creatures are not human, have different thinking patterns, and are confused because of their deep madness, and his interpretation is actually very limited.

"Can you find out what happened in this world?" Gotham decided to move on to the next question.

Charles' face was a little pale, but he still sneaked in again.

The surrounding scene began to change accordingly, the water level dropped, the surrounding darkness faded, and their bodies became dry. This feeling did not last long, and soon the temperature began to rise rapidly, surrounded by roaring sounds, like the sound of a volcanic eruption , like the roar of a tsunami.

Charles touched his face and found that a layer of skin had been peeled off, but he didn't feel the pain he thought.In this world of memories, Gotham's control still works, and it is he who isolates the pain.

"I'm used to empathizing with others." Charles said with emotion, "But it's not bad to be purely on the sidelines like this once in a while."

Gotham smiled: "It's only cheaper for you once."

Different from the black just now, this memory is in color. Although it is covered with a layer of gray tone, some intense colors can still be seen, such as the dazzling red.

In this memory, these creatures from other worlds are still normal, and they look closer to humans. They don’t look scary, they seem to be just a kind of intelligent people with slightly tall stature, and the shortest ones are all 1.8 by visual inspection. More than m, the tallest can reach an astonishing height of 2.2m.

The stature is indeed slender, but it is also within the limit of human aesthetics. It can barely be called a "bamboo stature".

The place they are in can be said to be the ruins of a city. The houses are shattered little by little under the blowing of the wind. When the shattering reaches a certain level, these creatures will re-build the walls with mud, and continue to do so day after day.

Charles and Gotham stared with bated breath, watching these creatures struggle in the steaming dry world, engulfed by spontaneous flames, and struggled out of the ashes. , turned into a terrible appearance.

As far as the eye can see, less than one ten-thousandth of the living beings have been nirvana from the ashes. Originally, there were tens of millions of people in a bustling city, but only a few hundred people remained in the end.

"The end of the world." Gotham found a human vocabulary.

This body, too, has passed into nirvana, exhausted, with no memory of who it is, wandering in a world that is nothing but ruins.

It was also at this time that Charles felt a strong sense of rejection.

And screaming and yelling.

"It doesn't want to remember that."

After a short period of struggle, a sharp roar sounded in the sky, and Charles, who noticed the crisis, in turn wrapped Gotham with his own spirit, and was excluded together.

They are individuals who are very good at telepathy, and immediately returned their bodies.

Having just returned to his own body, Professor Charles was struck by a persistent headache, but Gotham was unaffected, staring fixedly at the creature in the cage, which had collapsed on the floor, panting in pain.

It is suffering, and sorrow.

"You did it anyway."

Batman's voice sounded, sounding unsurprising. Charles stuck with the original plan and asked to share the results.

Others don't know, but Gotham is very aware of the mutant ability neutralization device in the room, and other mechanisms that can be activated at any time. He smiled strangely, looked at Batman, and did not dismantle it.

The Xavier gang immediately jumped into Charles's arms and rubbed gently, just like the devouring dirt during the Arkham gang period. Xavier must have his own ability, but neither he nor Charles said it.

Soon Charles took the initiative to share the memory he had just read.

Most of the people or cities present here, except for Charles, have no empathy, and they just sighed about things in another world.

The opponent's world has entered the doomsday stage. It seems that the reason is unknown at present. It is only known that before the world is destroyed, the city has all died due to "lack of oxygen", and then it is the turn of other creatures.

Then these creatures chose to come to other universes far away, trying to snatch the will of the newborn city, obviously to bring it back to save their own world, the question is whether their "oxygen deficiency" problem has been solved?

Stark felt that these creatures didn't seem to have enough IQ.

Batman coughed to get everyone's attention.

"It's true that if the sky falls, it will crush the taller one first." Stark muttered, "Anyway, we know they must exist," he pointed in the direction of Gotham and New York, "but those buildings , obviously not from nuclear annihilation, they died from 'oxygen deficiency', what the hell metaphor is that?"

"Do you need something to breathe?" Stark asked New York.

New York hesitated, shaking his head slightly.

Breathing is also a very abstract thing for the city, just like the heartbeat and pulse, the common characteristics of those creatures seem to be far, far away from the city.

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