Young mutants with various abilities jumped out and walked out of the flickering open space door one after another.

When the edge of the space door touches the iron-gray surface, the phoenix girl Qin Gray just pushed Professor X's wheelchair out smoothly.

After everyone teleported successfully, Blink, who was in charge of opening the door, came out, folded his hands, and picked up the purple crystal that fell from midair.

——that is the frozen state of her mutant power, which can be used as an attack weapon when she is around, and can be used as a positioning anchor when she is not around, so that no matter where she is, she can be in the crystallized state Open the extremely stable door in the space.

The addition of the X-Men has undoubtedly made this battle that has not yet begun easier.

The genuine angels obviously don't like the pirated goods, so they fly straight towards them;

The iceman's frost collided with the fire curtain sprayed by the enemy's skinny man, producing large swaths of water vapor, confusing the vision of the entire underground base;

Cyclops is an expert at long-range attacks, his eyesight is not affected at all under the dense fog, and in this kind of open underground with a rich rebound interface, the laser can almost give full play to the advantage of sweeping;

The artificial mutants manufactured by the MMP base have their own strengths and weaknesses. To a large extent, they refer to the abilities of the previous mutants. The mutant trembled slightly with anger, and his aggression increased by more than a little.

Phoenix Girl's expression also changed because of this scene.

Hank was not there, she was guarding Professor X's side, the MMP base certainly did not let go of the bug-level mutant ability of mind control, and was firmly guarded by many artificial mutants in the rear camp, except for Dr. Eric and the A female mutant who was as tall as a hill, and a boy who was so weak that he seemed to stop breathing in the next moment.

The boy's body was pierced with pipes, and his eyelashes and hair were almost completely white silver.

He looks like a Nordic man, with pale skin and no blood. I don't know if it's because his body is too thin, but his head looks surprisingly big, and his glass-bead-like inorganic eyes are half-closed.

Contrary to his frail body, his majestic mental power covered the entire battle situation.

Charles soon realized that the group of hybrid mutants making trouble in Arkham was being controlled by this boy.

—very familiar, evenly matched.

His spiritual ability comes from [source].

……

Charles found that the development of things was beyond his expectations.

Hand over the flickering power crystal to Batman, let the X-Men make a surprise raid through the space gate, and interrupt the birth of [Source] by the MMP organization-this was his original plan.

Before seeing the group of hybrid mutants in Arkham, Charles only used his ability as if [source] was under control.

But after arriving here, he discovered that [Source]'s abilities hadn't been accumulated at all, but had been completely scattered, which was almost what he wanted to achieve by interrupting them.

This kind of purpose should not be done by this group of inhuman careerists.

If the MMP base really wants to awaken [Source], the most important thing they should do is to integrate all abilities into one.

——When all the power is concentrated on [Yuan], [Yuan]'s newborn consciousness that escaped from the mercy will be obliterated, and his power will return to its peak.

That is to say, the mutant manufacturing base will recreate and have another [source] that is the most powerful and best controlled like it was during World War I.

"...what are they trying to do?"

He shook his wheelchair and took a step forward, muttering to himself.

……

Countless mutants fought in a dizzying battle.

All kinds of energy or elemental waves intertwined and danced in mid-air, and the impact of sex or energy, sharp or dull sounds stimulated everyone's eardrums.

Nightingale stood in the absolute domain created by Alger, only the air turbulence caused by various attacks slipped in through the edge of the domain, blowing her high ponytail flying.

It didn't surprise her that the X-Men would intervene in this matter, but it somewhat interrupted her original plan.

But this change is a good thing in some respects. Their addition has given Nightingale more room to develop "Writing Comes True".

Nightingale's ability to alter reality is tied to reality itself.

For example, "make the Hulk double the power" and "make herself double the power", both of which distort reality to a similar degree, but if you want Nightingale to have the power to rival the Hulk, such as " Thirteen times the power", it needs to consume more power to distort reality, and it is much more difficult to maintain than the former.

If the X-Men didn't come, then according to her original plan, if she wants to stop the mutants whose power comes from Percy, she needs to plan carefully and start from the side.

The power given by [Source] is very stubborn.

She can't directly incapacitate another mutant, but she can solve the conditions for that mutant to use the ability-the rules, in fact, there are many loopholes that can be played.

Under Batman's vigilant and unbelievable eyes, Nightingale knelt on the ground half-kneeling, and wrote a quick and smooth cursive in a field that was not disturbed by the fight:

[With this line of text as the center of the circle, within the diameter of a 1000-meter sphere:]

She writes so steadily and decisively, as if she has already deduced and weighed in her mind, playing with the "laws" in her palms.

[Those with wings on their backs, centered on "Angel" Warren Kenneth Worthington III, with a distance of 3 meters between them]

In mid-air, the "pseudo-angel" who was fighting Warren relying on the nimble and quick attack of the double-winged steel feathers had an excited smile on his lips. Suddenly, he seemed to be grabbed by invisible big hands and forced Shengsheng was dragged three meters away.

The false angel waved its wings frantically, but couldn't get any closer to Warren, like a rooster that was hung up, stretching its teeth and claws in vain, but could only be stabbed bloody by the angel's steel feathers like a storm.

[The average temperature of the flame is 37 degrees Celsius]

Ice mixed with mist spreads in the underground base, and the battle between ice and fire seems to be the law of nature, one ebbs and another.

Suddenly, bright red flames pounced on the ice, no longer able to burn the steaming water vapor, but like special effects in a movie, the raging ice layer has no effect at all.

Iceman Bobby saw the situation, mobilized all the water vapor in the atmosphere to condense into an ice prison, and imprisoned the mutant youth who controlled the flames and the mutant girl who controlled the hurricane in ice cages, imprisoning their limbs and movements.

【…】

As lines of text were written, the original tug-of-war situation gradually turned into a one-sided fight.

After many X-Men had the absolute upper hand, the girl paused and wrote another paragraph:

[The person who once worked in Gotham Arkham Asylum and used to use the name "Eric" will answer all questions and must not lie]

Nightingale, who had done so, raised her head and fixedly looked at Dr. Eric who was hiding behind several mutants and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Tell me, how to release the control of [Source] behind you."

The doctor with a gentle face twisted his expression strangely.

He originally kept his mouth tightly shut, but under the control of force majeure, he opened his mouth and made a hissing and gloomy voice: "The way to release the control..."

In the middle of the sentence, he seemed to be resisting with all his will.

The sounds of fighting around gradually faded away.

The doctor who lost his willpower coughed twice, lowered his head and said in a low voice unwillingly: "Of course it's you..."

"——Disappear instead of him!!!"

The tone of the last half of the sentence was suddenly raised like an opera singer, and the sharp voice suddenly turned into a strange and thick laughter, echoing piercingly in the underground base.

"Hahaha!!!"

Following this strangely familiar and strange smile, "Doctor Eric" in a white coat suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed both sides of his cheeks, and tore his face open with a "swish!"

A pale, mottled, thick and colorful distorted smiling face appeared under the torn breasts. In Nightingale's suddenly dilated pupils and the heavy breathing of Batman and Red Hood, the crime lord of Gotham who had already "dead" The emperor was insanely happy.

"Long time no see~ Long time no see~"

"My dear Batman!"

"My poor little girl."

The author has something to say: Nan Ting didn't open the Da Ye, which is still a normal ability situation.

Dragonfly has already arrived in Japan. He has been on the road for the past two days and finally arrived at his destination.

.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

130 bottles of meow, no meow, 15 bottles of Beiman Zihan, 5 bottles of Xinwu and Baioumeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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