The correct way to deal with multiple personalities

Mo Jun: As a door key, I feel stuffy.

01.

"So, because I was brought here from another world by him, I have the ability to travel through time?" Mo Jun covered his face with his hands, feeling a little sad for no reason.

Do you know that since three years ago, I have been self-hypnotic without superpowers? It’s okay, and you can still beat people with superpowers. How does it feel after you suddenly find out that you have superpowers?

WTF is better than nothing!

"...Sorry, I read your mind to save time. Do you know the theory of parallel spaces? The education of S.H.I.E.L.D. is simply amazing." Charles, who was still bald and blue-eyed, leaned on the wheelchair, deliberately speaking in a relaxed tone ask.

"They have always treated women like men and men like animals."

"But it can't be denied that you still like this organization very much. Very well, you also like that female agent named Eve?"

"...Miss Eve is a very professional secret agent even though she is so masculine that wearing high heels looks like she is stepping on the tip of a knife. And I also think that they are teaching 16-year-olds the theory of parallel spaces to be crazy."

"That's just training for you to work better in the future. You know that there will always be a parallel space invasion or something in this world from time to time."

"Tsk, it's not incomprehensible."

"Okay, let's talk about business. When I first met your adoptive father, I invaded his brain on a large scale. Maybe it was a bit too much at that time, which caused him to... hold a grudge. I believe you Know him better than I do."

"He's a vengeful Gemini, I understand."

"Actually, when we first met, he thought I was wrong. Although he agreed, he also hinted that I should not read too deeply. But I still read it."

"... What did you read?" Why do you show such an expression?

"Your adoptive father is actually a person who is very easy to despair. At the same time, he is also very easy to take the edge of his sword to achieve victory. He has been carrying extremely powerful wisdom since he was born. Because he can't stop thinking at all, he divided himself into countless parts. Arguing with each other to decide what to do next."

"...Why does this description sound familiar to me?"

"Yes, the story you told him."

"!!"

"If I'm not wrong, you came from a dimension higher than ours. There should be many literary works in your world, right? Maybe the people you know are recorded in it."

"...Are you kidding me!"

"Don't be surprised, child, this is possible. No one can be sure whether matter determines spirit or spirit determines matter. Just like the theory of parallel spaces that appeared because of possibility, the theory of dimension layers that emerged from spirit is not necessarily the same. Incorrect."

"I don't understand it at all, and I don't dare to read comic books if you go on."

"However, your adoptive father dragged you down across time and space."

"The physics teacher is dead."

"...If you have to complain about every word, I might not be able to eat the little cake provided by Miss Eve today."

"I shut up."

"It can only be said that you were brought under by him in less than three years... Your adoptive father's memory is very confused, and he may not even understand how many superpowers he has. He firmly believes that his abilities are bestowed by God, and at the same time He is also convinced that God asked him to kill his own relatives."

"..."

"We can't comment on whether there is a God for the time being. Your adoptive father has been haunted by the crime of killing his relatives. Even I can't really make up my mind to judge whether he is guilty or not. But now, he has ruined the entire New York. No matter what he used For whatever reason, he couldn't escape apologizing with death."

"..."

"And this is also his purpose. He is influenced by countless personalities, and he cannot get all personalities to agree to his suicide. He is just looking for someone who can surpass his most powerful superpower."

"..."

"...Speaking of which, I should have stopped him from taking this step in time. No one thought that he would have a sudden attack. According to my expectation, he would not have a big problem if he was restrained by a different personality....Don't cry gone."

"..."

"I can't blame you for this, no one would do it, you have to know it will happen sooner or later, and I have no intention of burdening a 16-year-old kid, just because you want to know... He met you, the grown-up you, when he didn't make the fool of dividing himself into a dozen—although at that moment it was the wisest decision he could have made."

"...?"

"You and Ms. Eve, maybe three or four years later, will go back to the past for some reason, and then you will become a personality in your adoptive father's heart, wrapping Ms. Eve, although the personality in his heart is actually different from your own Far, but it cannot be denied that your appearance helped him survive the craziest period."

"...I kind of understand why he turned like a log when he heard my name, that, bastard..."

"As far back as three years ago, when you first arrived at X Academy, he couldn't listen to other people's words at all. Maybe I should have sent him to a mental hospital at that time, even if he had posted in other time and space. Swear that if I send him in, I will destroy the world."

"..." If he knew you were such a brain, he would definitely destroy the world.

"He won't. At most, he would be clamoring for company every day in the mental hospital—no, I can't say I understand him, maybe he can't do it when he's angry... Even when he's alone, he will talk to himself Even chatting about his personality cannot deny the fact that he is becoming more and more extreme."

"Why does he feel lonely?"

"Because he is too self-righteous, he has to feel that he will hurt others. He is a creature that feeds on people's negative emotions and feeds on kisses, so after kissing him, he will temporarily forget all negative emotions. He is worried that someone will be obsessed with his kisses , but I can’t help the instinct to eat.”

"...what an idiot."

"You can't understand him too one-sidedly. After all, he can divide his wisdom into more than ten pieces. Normally speaking, his wisdom is more than ten times that of ordinary people. Although what he did was really stupid in this matter."

"I always feel that if you say it, you know everything, and your adoptive father will cry for you."

"Even if he felt ashamed, he would smash his teeth and swallow it. Except when the person he loved died in front of him, there was no time when he cried in his memory."

"...he must have had too much salt in his body."

"Hey, if you continue to complain about him, there will be no results until tomorrow morning."

"Well, I was going to ask. Who does he love?" ... Who is he dragging to hell?

"There is a logical error here. If you want to analyze it, you can look at it from two angles. First, he trusts the fairy tale too much and doesn't believe that there is a possibility of correction. Second... there are indeed two people."

"what?"

"I heard him say, 'The man who killed me and the man I dragged to hell will never be the same', but it can only be said that he divided his wisdom too widely, or he deliberately ignored such things. Not necessarily his irreparable mistakes—his sister, and his lover."

"Is that the one he hasn't been chasing?"

"He didn't pursue it seriously at all. I don't want to comment on this relationship in front of you, let him go. He set his lover to kill him, and hope his lover won't be dragged into hell by him."

"Then who was dragged into hell?"

"This is the point of argument from the first angle. In his impression, his sister is waiting for him in hell, but in the fairy tale, it is in heaven."

"……"things in fairy tale are lies.

"...So you are still led by him. I am already regretting the suggestion to enhance your parent-child relationship."

"……Ha ha."

"We can't verify whether it's his memory error or the fairy tale's problem, but...he has already taken this step. I'm sorry, child, we can't undo it."

"I know." Mo Jun closed his eyes. After all, he was still a child who walked out of the war. He always thought that the cruelty could go away from him, but... never.

"Even though the world looks terrible, the meaning of our life is to change it. Son, your adoptive father has been chaotic and contradictory because he has no goal, but we also know that the reason for his confusion is because he does have the ability to change. The abilities of the world may be bestowed by God, or may be innate. The wisdom carried by your adoptive father cannot be understood by ordinary people. He can easily bring about destruction or rebirth, but his brain cannot support the calculation of the future of the entire world. "

"...So, let's finish him?"

"—a sad fact."

"Hello, uh, since you almost became my other daddy, do you know my name? ... Well, you don't."

Mo Jun adjusted his glasses with a headache—he is 23 years old this year, and he looks like an Asian young man. In fact, he had already met his adoptive father last year. It seems that he has no intention of living, and he also loves While drinking milk, I also accidentally overheard Can's following - I have to say, the kiss described by Charles as poisonous is really good.

But the world is not getting any better, and the smell of gunpowder brought by that bastard who lives on the top floor of the Avengers Building is everywhere, and it seems that the world is about to collapse.

Charles finally came up with a really lame way to actually end his adoptive father's chaotic life.

"Come on, hold my hand." Mo Jun hinted with his eyes that the little girl next to her started to use her abilities—temporarily exchanging part of their superpowers—while holding Logan's hand.

I don't know how to describe the feeling, and I don't want to describe it.

"My ability is not stable either—I originally designed the route for you to try to go back to before I told him the damn fairy tale—but it is more likely that you will go back to seven years ago when he just When I started to smash New York, because I obviously wanted to go back to the time when Dad killed his family, my ability just sent me to the time when he was looking for death-so, if you can, see him and go to death Fight, maybe it will change the course in a while until Charles hopes to put him in a mental hospital."

Mo Jun's hand was in pain, he lowered his head in a daze, four bone claws broke through the skin, and blood flowed from there.

"Relax. It will come out as soon as you clenched your hand." Wolverine shrugged helplessly. Mo Jun listened to his words and relaxed his fist. The claws were indeed retracted, but there were still four bloody holes, which were slowly repaired— — still much faster than his own repair ability.

"...It's nothing." Mo Jun shook his hands, and continued: "Maybe you will change something, maybe nothing - the only hope, you won't treat the lives of countless people in New York as a game, right? "

"Tsk, of course."

"Only you can do it, and you have to remember everything—although I still hope you can convince my adoptive father instead of convincing Charles to lock him up, but since there is no cure for his snake spirit." Sigh.

"give it to me."

The girl with a pale face withdrew her hand.

"Now, you can find any door, open it, go in and punch him for me. You're welcome to hit him in the face. That's what I want to ask you to do."

"...No problem, I've wanted to hit him for many years, too."

When opening the door, Wolverine paused, moved his ten fingers, retracted the claws that he didn't know when he stretched out, and suddenly remembered that guy pretending to be stupid with a towel on his head.

Unknowingly many years have passed.

Wolverine never had the habit of recalling the past.

So he just opened the door.

"—Forget it, it doesn't matter what the lines are like."

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the guy talking to himself in a familiar voice.

The decadent young man lay on his back on the rooftop surrounded by mirrors, speaking without looking at other people's faces.

"HMM, you're finally here—poof—"

Picking up his collar, he punched him in the face.

"Hey, hello, lines—poof—"

Second punch.

"Damn it, aren't you—a pooh—"

The third punch passes through at the same time.

Suddenly he was dizzy, just like the Blackbird driven by Deadpool, making people want to vomit at all. The great Wolverine looked at Professor X with thick hair in front of him, and gave his middle finger viciously.

I guess it's not good that you have to call me here.

The young professor was startled, put his hands on his temples, sighed for a while.

"Okay. Looks like—"

Ability conversion fails.

When he woke up again, Logan really wanted to poke the professor twice.

Damn you never said you would be so dizzy!

As a result, the person in front of him still looked dead, lying behind the narrow railing, also surrounded by mirrors.

"Ah, you guys are really noisy."

Finally he sat up.

"Well, you're right—come on."

give me an ending.

Logan smashed through the railing in twos and stepped into the meaningless prison.

"...It's your repayment."

Blood splattered.

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