[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

When Eric Lanshere awoke, he was in a sunny room in the secret facility.

Because of the injection of a small amount of sedatives, he has not enjoyed such a peaceful sleep for a long time. In the past, when night fell, it would always be accompanied by rain, mud, gray walls, gunshots and screams... But now, when He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was sunlight.

There is also a girl reading a book with drooping eyes in the sun.

……girl?

Eric sat up immediately, subconsciously tensed up vigilantly, and the quilt slid down with his movements.Then he found that he was lying in a strange place, outside was a piece of grass, with a white stone sculpture in the center, and the light came in unscrupulously from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering him all over.And her back was facing the sun, her long brown curly hair had circles of halos on the top of her head, like creamy caramel that was about to melt.

If it wasn't for the wrong place and the wrong people, this would really be a scene so peaceful that it could be painted.

Eric stared at the other party closely, as if he would jump up if there was any movement, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Where is this?"

The brown-haired girl put down the book, slowly raised her head, and looked sideways at him.Only then did he see the other person's appearance clearly - unexpectedly pale and beautiful, like a pearl girl walking out of a classical oil painting.

Selah looked at this highly vigilant man calmly, smiled softly and harmlessly, and it was easy for people to put down their guard: "I am Selah Milt, the assistant who rescued your man. You are in a very A safe place, don’t worry, your enemies won’t be able to find you for the time being.”

Eric looked at her without blinking.Sela returned the same smile.

As a mutant, this man who can manipulate metal looks like two completely different types from Charles - he is very handsome, not the professor's approachable handsomeness that makes people comfortable and reassuring at first glance.On the contrary, he has a kind of German-style cold abstinence and Irish roughness, strong and tough, dangerous and sexy, and when they collide together, they become a fascinating community of contradictions.

His voice was deep and delicate, with a slight hoarseness, like a cold metal knife.Mature, sharp, sharp, full of layers.Obviously his emotions are restrained enough, but it can easily make people feel that his soul is full of hatred and anger under the skin.

He was indeed a hater.Otherwise, he wouldn't make fun of his own life—not everyone dared to chase a big cruise ship and try to control it, he must have lost his mind to do so.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer her plan, Sera didn't mind, just closed the book and put it aside.Eric glanced at it, and his expression became a little subtle for a moment.

The Unlucky Girl, by Benavente.

"Unfortunately, Sebastian Shaw escaped, and we failed to catch up with him." Sera's words successfully attracted the other party's attention, facing his sharp gaze like a blade, she stood up, calmly said, "But I guess there's nothing you can do about it, given your suicidal behavior last time—"

Eric's eyes moved, and then froze immediately, showing a rare expression of stupefaction and disbelief.

How could—his ability—

"Are you trying to use the metal pole of the bed to restrain me and get out of here?" Serra asked, looking completely predictable, and even politely apologized, "I'm sorry, I forgot one thing……"

She slowly bent down, took advantage of his arm while he was in a daze, and then turned it over, her soft fingertips touched a string of codes on the inside of his arm, she smiled at him, "Yes, I I'm also a mutant, and my ability is a little special..."

Before he could finish speaking, Eric suddenly flipped his arms around her, and immediately pushed forward, successfully pressing her firmly on the bed under him, and put his elbows against her neck so that she could not move.He narrowed his eyes and sneered, his light blue eyes were as dangerous as a wild beast, full of the aloofness of a hunter——

"Even if I don't use metal—Miss Milt, I can easily kill you, and then walk out of here safely after you stop breathing and lose control of me—"

"Want to try a bet, huh?"

【Aha~】Snake gloated and laughed, 【You were crushed, crushed~ Dear Sera~ What a rare scene~ I think I'm going to fall in love with this guy~】

Since leaving the last world, Snake's words have become less and less suspicious.But Sera didn't mind. On the contrary, she felt that the world had become much quieter.Really hope it stays in this precious condition.

Sera stared at the extremely dangerous man who was close at hand. She didn't show the slightest panic. Instead, she smiled at him kindly, as if reminding her, and said slowly, "If you don't want to be thought special by everyone If you like it... I suggest you let go now, you still have some time—”

Eric frowned, subconsciously he couldn't trust this woman at all, not to mention she didn't know what ability she was able to completely restrain him.It's too dangerous, and deadly enough, that she shouldn't exist as a mutant in this world—

"Okay, if that's the case... the time is up." Sera sighed helplessly, then turned her head with some difficulty, and was meeting Charles and the others who were rushing in through the door. She blinked her eyes without any fluctuation in her tone. Said, "Help."

"..." Charles was quite shocked by the ambiguous scene in front of him. He was stunned for a moment at the door, then strode over immediately, and said almost angrily, "Let her go, Eric, you would hurt her—"

Eric's expression became a little strange. He looked at Charles for a few seconds, and seemed to recognize that he was the one who jumped into the sea to save him. After a moment of silence, he finally let go of his hand and stepped back a little, but the tall and strong body cast The shadow still hung over her.

Sera coughed lightly, then slowly straightened up, and stood behind Charles, looking very weak.

His eyes swept over the people in the room one by one, the young professor, the strange and weird woman, the blonde girl behind him who folded her arms and looked at him curiously, and the fat middle-aged man with glasses...

"Who are you?" he asked, still not letting his guard down.

Charles raised his eyebrows and touched his temples with his fingers.Eric paused, as if he had received some information, and finally slowly relaxed his tense muscles.But even so, his overly sharp eyes and tight thin lips made him look cold and impersonal, together with his deep and hoarse voice.

"Sebastian Shaw," he said, without blinking, "where is he?"

Charles turned his head and said to the crowd, "Give us a little time? - Sera, you stay."

Eric looked sideways at the silent British woman, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

After Ruiwen and the supervisor left, Charles turned around, his expression was very helpless, and he didn't even need the ability to see through the other person's thoughts at a glance, "Don't think about her, Eric...she is one of us .”

"Us?" The man sneered, "A mutant who can disable the abilities of all mutants...Are you sure she isn't another conspiracy from the enemy?"

Charles had been inside his mind, knowing that this guy who didn't seem to trust anyone easily had a very miserable past.He is proud of his ability, and angry at the source of his ability. He is in pain all the time, so it also gives him extremely firm belief and strength to revenge everyone like a blade.

Eric Lanshere, the first half of his life was full of blood and glory.

Charles turned to look at Sera, she understood what he meant, smiled and nodded in agreement.So Charles turned his head, stared at Eric's expressionless face, sighed, and said in a very gentle voice, "She is just like you, Eric...discovered her abilities only by being forced to help...trust me , she has endured no less than you."

"Really?" Eric didn't believe it, and taunted back even harder, "I doubt it very much."

A girl who seems to have just grown up and can't even be called a woman, can she understand what anger and pain are?Has she been in war?Life and death?Near-death fear?Even the desperation that can't fall asleep every night and howls like a beast——

"Max Eisenhardt," Serra said suddenly, and a word made the sharp-edged man narrow his eyes even more dangerously, "—born in a middle-class family of German Jews. His father was Jacob Eisen Hart, fought in World War I. Was sent to a concentration camp and lost all his family there—”

"Don't get excited, Eric!" Charles immediately stroked his temple with his fingers, controlling his brain so that the other party didn't rush over and directly twist her neck immediately.Receiving his cold and angry gaze, Charles couldn't help touching his nose even more helplessly, "I forgot to say... Selah is my right-hand man... well...sometimes it's really too 'powerful'—forgive me Us, Eric, she didn't mean to."

"I did it on purpose." Sera added in a friendly and timely manner, and then met Eric's sharp knife-like eyes, and immediately showed a naive and sweet smile.

Charles, "..."

"Let me go." Eric couldn't control his body, he could only look at Charles with his eyes, but in exchange for a serious sentence from the other party, "If you promise to kill this woman" that is circling in your mind now Suppress your thoughts...I'll let you go, Eric."

The other party was silent for a second, "I promise."

Charles observed his expression for a long time, then he let out a sigh of relief and released the control.

Eric is obviously a person with strong self-control. Even though his heart is full of anger and killing intent now, at least he calmed down on the surface. Looking at Sera, his voice was very low, which sounded like the backside of the dagger Constantly torn: "How did you know my identity?"

Sera's eyes moved to the string of codes on his arm, "This is the CIA, with sufficient information and data systems and contacts...Need me to explain how to find all the details of your identity based on numbers?"

Charles, "...no thanks, Sierra."

"You guys are actually cooperating with ZF..." Eric seemed to hear something interesting, and couldn't help laughing, but his eyes were full of sarcasm and distrust, "Mutants, and humans?  … ...ha...you should be glad this woman is standing here now—"

"You're not alone, Eric." Charles sighed, his gaze bright and soft. "We're here, Eric...no one wants to hurt you, as long as I'm here...I promise."

"I know your ability." Of course, Eric will not be so easily moved, his face is expressionless, and blood is faintly flowing in his eyes——

"As long as this woman is alive...you and I, Charles, will become like that group of humans, incapable, vulnerable, and unable to protect ourselves..."

"She's a huge, deadly threat...and you keep her with you all the time?"

Eric twitched his lips sarcastically, "You're so dazzled by her, my friend."

Sierra, "Thank you for affirming my charm, which is rare."

Charles, "..."

"Sure?" Eric was choked for a moment, then immediately sneered, and fought back, "Aside from making their abilities disappear temporarily, what else would you do? You are as young and weak as a baby bird, and you are as weak as a baby bird. Can be crushed to death easily—”

Sela looked at him without any expression fluctuations.

"Unfortunately," she said, "it just so happened that I restrained you. And without the ability to control metal and magnetic fields, what else would you do? Let me think about it, for example... bullying a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and then Move your hands and feet without grace, mock her, threaten her?"

She nodded and said affirmatively, "In this respect, you have indeed made remarkable achievements."

Eric narrowed his eyes—

"Cough cough, cease fire, gentlemen and ladies," Charles saw that the war was about to break out, and immediately stood between the two of them in time, first threatening Eric with his eyes so that he would not dare to act rashly, then turned his head, Attempt to repeat the same trick--

Sera stared at him blankly.

Charles, "..." Well, it would be wiser to do it another way.

"She was captured by humans, Eric." Charles obviously knew how to break his guard with one sentence. He saw the expression of the man who had been expressionless before, and couldn't help sighing, "She is scarred and scarred. More than you've seen...she came to me for help. Eric, we're all the same, why can't we just talk about it peacefully?"

"Calm?" Eric was aroused by this sentence and felt extreme hatred, "As a mutant, you are too gentle, my friend, you lack the power to anger... and she—she was bullied because She's weak, you know what I've been through, but look at me now... Do you want to tame all mutants like beasts?!—”

Sierra raised her eyebrows slightly, she saw Charles shook his head and stopped trying to argue with the man who was about to lose his mind, she was silent for a moment, and then said——

"So what did your anger get you?" She seemed to be thinking about it. "You see, you recklessly went out alone to challenge an invincible enemy, feeling like a tragic lone hero. The result? ——The result is that now you are lying on the bed covered in bruises, and you have lost the ability to be proud of in front of me, but I can stand here looking down at you, and laugh at your novel and interesting 'anger theory' by the way."

"——As for bullying," she seemed to smile, which faded away for a moment. "Experience tells me: I can't resist and can only bear everything cowardly. This is called bullying. And I usually choose to redouble my fight."

—where Charles Xavier couldn't see, of course.

Eric snorted, mocking her empty words, "Oh? Then how are you going to fight back, young Miss Milt?"

Sela watched him, still calm and gentle.

"Later, you will know... my friend."

"..." Charles covered his forehead and sighed helplessly—too bad, it will end sooner or later.

The author has something to say: Human-Wife Little Holy Father Jiaohua professor with red lips and blue eyes.

Rebellion, small boss, second-year-old scrap iron specialist Lao Wan.

Coupled with the school master, the black lotus, the scheming whore, the double-faced big devil...

Sierra: Press me?threaten me?Taunt me? (smiles) See you after school.