After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

When Stryker hurriedly arrived by plane, he was just in time to see the last side of the base he had devoted so much energy to.

Because in the next second, the entire base exploded, and the buildings were instantly torn apart and turned into ashes.

In the huge firelight, he felt the world spinning.

"General Stryker!!" The orderly shouted in his ear, "Military doctor! Call the military doctor!"

Stryker survived, holding the soldier's hand tightly, staring fiercely at the completely collapsed base, almost cursing every word: "Hilda Walker... I'm going to kill her." She is a mutant with special abilities, and he must tear her into pieces!

When he returns to Washington, the first thing to do is to list Hilda Walker as a wanted object!

When he was gnashing his teeth and cursing Hilda, Hilda, who not only successfully destroyed all the mutant suppressors, but also rescued several trapped mutants, was sitting in the passenger seat of the plane, commanding The driver headed for the Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.

Behind her, the two mutants exchanged glances with each other.

Hilda turned her head away and caught their eye contact at this moment, she frowned slightly: "... What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" The two said in unison.

Hilda stared at the two teenagers with a suspicious look on her face: "...the answer was too fast, to be honest."

"We..." One of them hesitated, "We destroyed that base."

Another girl said in a soft voice: "We didn't kill people, we left enough time for those researchers to escape—" But if those people try to take out the materials in the base or something else, they will only be forever Stayed with the base.

Swallowing the unspoken words, the two of them stared at Hilda, worried that the person in front of them would disapprove of what they had done—although they had only been in contact for a few hours, a few mutant children who had experienced the hardships of life Already keenly felt that Hilda was not easy to mess with.

Hilda was expressionless and didn't make any comments on this matter. She turned her head and said, "Whatever, you will leave me in charge later."

——Mutant teenagers are really troublesome, she thought to herself, she must quickly transfer these troubles to Professor X, she is not a mutant, why should she bear this trouble for them?

As Hilda wished, they arrived at their destination soon.

Xavier Manor is located in a suburb surrounded by trees, and the location is very easy to find.Perhaps it was because there had been no visitors for a long time. As soon as the plane landed, Hilda saw many students lying on top of the wall, looking at them curiously.

Cyclops stood by the gate of the manor, watching Hilda jump off the plane: "Long time no see, Miss Walker."

"Long time no see," Hilda said, "I'm here to drop off your students."

She turned her head and motioned Cyclops to look at the children who slowly got off the helicopter behind her: "It's them, they were caught by Stryker for experiments before..."

Cyclops was startled: "What?! Stryker? When did this happen? Where did you find them?"

"A secret base." Hilda said succinctly. The person in front of her was not her boss. She didn't think she had to report everything she had experienced to him. "In short, I just dropped off the students to school. There are still many things to come. , I won’t accompany you—"

"Wait," Cyclops stepped forward, "The professor wants you to come in and have a seat."

"Like I said, I'm really busy—"

"Are you going to just walk back to downtown New York?" he asked rhetorically. "Or are you going to fly this helicopter of unknown origin? Believe me, that's definitely not a good idea."

Hilda: "..."

"I can lend you my motorcycle," he said earnestly, "or would you prefer a sedan? Or simply teleport—professor and I, all of us are very grateful for what you have done for mutants .”

She stared at his special glasses that completely blocked all emotions for a while, and then slowly shifted her gaze to the heads lying on the wall: several teenagers stared at her excitedly, like a group of hungry people People see a piece of fat.Hilda was a little hesitant, but teleportation was indeed attractive to her. She had already wasted enough time in traffic. If she could travel to New York in an instant and arrive in Gotham in an instant...

"Okay." She nodded to Scott, "I really should go see Professor X."

She walked into the college with a few timid children, and Scott found another teacher from the college that Hilda didn't know, took the children to rest first, and then led her to Professor X's office .

Hilda also once imagined what the famous mutant leader Professor X would look like. In her conception, Professor X should be an intelligent figure who looks gentle and elegant with glasses but actually controls the overall situation. The real Professor X seems to be It was indeed in line with the appearance she had conceived, but, this man with such prestige that the US government was afraid of would... be a disabled person?

"You seem a little surprised." Professor X smiled, "Is it because I look different from what you imagined?"

Hilda hesitated for a second: "One thing, I think you should be stronger than I thought at first." A person in a wheelchair can reach this position only because his strength is strong enough to cover his lack of.

As if aware of Hilda's thoughts, the smile on Professor Xavier's face deepened: "I have been waiting for this meeting for a long time."

"I'm not a mutant." She confessed first.

"I know," he nodded slightly, his eyes very gentle, "but I don't think this identity is that important-I mean, if there is a person who has done so many things for mutants, no matter who she is, she belongs In any group, we all recognize her as one of us."

To be honest, Hilda didn't feel that she had done anything for the mutant, she just pretended to be a mutant, the motive was only for her own pleasure, and she never intended to take on anything.

"Maybe you all think too much," she said without hesitation, "Today, I met another mutant, she is from the Brotherhood, she said that I now represent the entire mutant group, and I want to use the mutant The general interest of man persuaded me and drew me into the Brotherhood."

Professor X paused, his brows furrowed: "You..."

"I refused, she thought I was a mutant," Hilda folded her arms, "but I know I'm not, so I don't plan to be with them. The previous things were all wrong, I don't think I I have made some contributions to you mutants, and of course I don’t feel that I owe you anything. I don’t want to get involved in a bunch of troublesome things, I only do what I want to do. Man has only one request."

She stared at Professor X: "...Although the ability of some of you can easily destroy the earth, please restrain yourself, because this planet is now private property, sacred and inviolable."

Charles Xavier: "...I see."

Hilda wasn't sure if they really knew about it, but she had already made it clear that if something happened to mutants destroying the world next time, she would definitely take action without showing any mercy.

"Okay, thank you very much, Professor X." She turned to the next topic nonchalantly, "If possible, I now hope to go to New York to pick up my cat. I hope to take a quicker mode of transportation, such as ,Teleport?"

"Of course." Charles clasped his hands, "A student from the academy can do this, and I'll have someone take you there."

The door was pushed open.

Alice stood outside the door in a blue dress, her hands still pushing the door: "Professor...Hilda, long time no see."

Professor X: "Perhaps you wouldn't mind taking your sister to Kurt to send her to New York, Alice?"

"Of course not." Alice replied in a low voice. Hilda passed her casually, as if acquiescing to let her lead the way, waved at Charles Xavier smartly, and walked out of the study.

Alice let go of her hand and closed the door. She said "thank you" to Professor X softly, and then quickly caught up with Hilda: "Hilda."

Hilda glanced at her sideways, and said nonchalantly, "Why?... I came to Xavier College this time, and you expected it?" She straightened her cuffs, remembering what the ancient one said not long ago: She said that there are many people on this planet who can spy on the direction of fate and pay attention to Hilda's movements-presumably Alice is one of them.

This is not difficult to guess, after all, she has never concealed her ability in front of Hilda.

"I haven't used my ability for a long time," Alice said. "The professor told me that the ability to predict requires a price, and the price will gradually increase. Therefore, it cannot be used until it is easy."

"..."

Alice put her hands behind her back: "Have you recovered your memory? Martina said that you haven't contacted her for a long time-I guess you remembered the past."

"...Yes." Hilda stopped, the light and shade in the promenade were mixed, and several portraits hanging on the wall looked at the two with a smile. She lowered her head to meet Alice's eyes with a cold expression, "I admit Martina Walker saved me, but I've paid back."

"I know." Alice whispered, her eyes half-downcast, looking a little pitiful, "I know you guessed it, yes, I saw everything happen, I was the one who hinted that Martina was going to take you out of the alley bring it back—but I never intended it to be against you."

She sneered: "Even if you want to harm me, you can't do it."

"I just want to take a chance," Alice said, raising her face and looking deeply at Hilda, "I don't want to give in to the fate I see, and you are our only hope."

"Even without me, you can still come to the Academy of Mutants," Hilda said indifferently, "it's just that the process may be a little tortuous."

Alice murmured, "Yeah... I can, but—that's different."

She closed her eyes: "...you're going back to Gotham, right?...Martina is just an ordinary person, she just listened to what I said, but actually didn't know anything."

"What does that have to do with me?" Hilda asked back, "If you really know my secret, then you should know... I'm not even from Earth."

After she said this, she felt a little bored: "Forget it."

"Hilda," Alice said, standing in the shadows, her silver-gray hair hanging over her shoulders, looking so dim, like a vague shadow, unspeakably melancholy, "I don't matter...but whatever How, don't forget Martina, please."