Plane Copy Master

Seeing that Xiaomeng had already understood, Wu Yan followed up and directly said what he had been struggling with in the past month.

"No!" Hearing Wu Yan's words, Xiaomeng shook her head seriously without thinking about it.

The eyes in the beautiful eyes were firm, looked at Wu Yan, and said: "Brother, I think your fairy grass should be entrusted to me for safekeeping. If something happens to you in the future, I can resurrect you." Come here, you can't use it for others!".

"This..." Xiaomeng's words touched Wu Yan's heart a little, why didn't he know it?It is useless to keep the grass jelly in his hands, after all, he can only be resurrected by others.

However, listening to Xiaomeng's categorical attitude and refusing to use it to revive Magneto, although Wu Yan's rationality agrees, but in fact, Wu Yan's emotional aspect cannot do this.

If it was in the past, even before Wu Yan gained the domineering look, with Wu Yan's heart, he would never take out the celestial grass, which is the only means of resurrection, for the sake of his friends.

This kind of thing that hurts oneself and benefits others is by no means Wu Yan's style of doing things, let alone how precious are the celestial grasses?

However, ever since Wu Yan acquired the domineering look, this kind of thing can no longer be done with peace of mind.

The owners of Domineering Color and Domineering Qi are all lawless people, in short, they are people who act with their own emotions.

If Luffy were here, I believe he would choose to use celestial grass to save people without hesitation.

After all, for Luffy, is it worth it?This is not something he would consider at all, as long as it is his friend, no matter how precious he is, he is willing to give it away.

But Wu Yan is not Luffy after all, so, this month, Wu Yan has been in a battle between heaven and man.

Rationally, Wu Yan is very clear that it is not worth using such a precious fairy grass to save Magneto, and he can say that he has no return at all.

But from an emotional point of view, Wu Yan really wanted to save him.

After all, Magneto is not just a simple friend to him, but also the origin of his own strength...

"Xiaomeng, do you also think I shouldn't use jelly grass to save people? But what if I want to use it to save people?" After a moment of silence, Wu Yan's eyes fell on Xiaomeng, and he asked .

"Brother, if you really decide to save, I will support you. After all, it is not wrong to be kind and righteous. Although I feel sorry, I will be proud of you." A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Wu Wu seriously. Rock, Xiaomeng replied.

Xiaomeng's words made Wu Yan's expression firm.

Wu Yan also understood what she meant, risking his own life to save a stranger, most people would not do such a thing.

However, this does not prevent all people from admiration for such a selfless person.

Xiaomeng has such an attitude. Although Wuyan thinks it is not worthwhile to use fairy grass to save Magneto, but Wuyan can really do things for his friends, Xiaomeng will still stand for Wuyan's behavior be proud of.

Wu Yan knew very well that if he really kept the fairy grass and was not willing to resurrect Magneto, he was indeed right from the perspective of interests.

However, if the future self occasionally recalls this matter, it may always be brooding on it, or if the future self finds other means of resurrection, it will regret it even more, and its thoughts will not be clear.

That being the case, Wu Yan also decided to use fairy grass to revive Magneto. In this case, at least if he travels through the heavens and worlds in the future, he will be able to understand his thoughts.

Moreover, I don't want to leave a selfish and petty impression in Xiaomeng's heart.

After making a decision in his heart, Wu Yan didn't mean to wait until the next day. He opened his mouth directly and re-introduced Professor X, Mystique, Deadpool, Quicksilver, Cyclops, Fire Phoenix, Beast, etc., the variants of X Academy. People came here.

Of course, Magneto's original wife and daughter were also found.

"Hey, Wu Yan, suddenly you called all of us together, what's the matter?", back in his room, Charles, who was about to try to develop the domineering look, looked at Wu Yan strangely and asked.

At the same time, other people also looked at Wu Yan in surprise.

"Hey, boss, you recruited us all here in the middle of the night, do you want to give us a gift? Let me think about it, what do I want? Well, I don't want anything else, just Boss, you can tell the author and let him arrange my life in a perfect way."

Deadpool chattered endlessly, and kept talking to Wu Yan.

Deadpool's words made all the mutants in the academy glance at him angrily, and they didn't care about Deadpool's words.

In their view, although Deadpool's ability is good, but the whole person is a little too neurotic, a bit like a neurotic feeling.

"Actually, I brought you all here today to inform you of one thing."

Wu Yan also ignored Deadpool's chatter, and after looking around at everyone present, he spoke.

As Wu Yan's words fell, everyone's expressions became more serious. Seeing that he had brought everyone here with such a sense of ceremony, and said something like this, everyone knew that what Wu Yan wanted to inform everyone must be Very important.

Even the dead waiter, who was thinking about it, completely shut up.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wu Yan waved his hand lightly, and the void was slightly distorted. Immediately, Magneto's body was taken out by Wu Yan.

Although you can't store living things in your own space, if it's just a corpse, it's fine.

And just because the storage space cannot store living things, there are no bacteria and viruses, and Magneto's corpse will not rot at all if it is placed in it.

Looking at Magneto's body, Magneto's daughter came over and gently took Magneto's hand: "Dad, why are you still sleeping? Get up and play with me."

"Okay, daughter, don't disturb his sleep," Magneto's wife next to him gently hugged her daughter, crying like rain, and said in a low voice.

The other mutants beside him also had sad expressions on their faces.

Of course, everyone was still more surprised. They didn't understand why Wu Yan suddenly took out Magneto's body at this time.

"I was wandering in the deepest part of the universe. By chance, I got a god grass, which can bring people back to life. After thinking about it for so long, I think it's better to use it to revive Eric."

Wu Yan raised his palm slightly again, and immediately, the fairy grass obtained from the Legendary Plane of the New White Lady appeared in Wu Yan's palm.

"What? The divine grass that can bring people back to life? There is such a thing in the world!?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Chapter 693: The Return

The grass jelly was taken out by Wu Yan.

Now that he has decided to use the fairy grass to save Magneto, Wu Yan will no longer be a mother-in-law. The fairy grass that blooms with a dense light slowly floats up and floats between the eyebrows of Magneto.

Visible to the naked eye, this fairy grass turned into countless stars, and then slowly merged into Magneto's body.

Professor X and all of them stared at Magneto seriously, with expressions of surprise and expectation on their faces.

What is surprising is that such a situation as bringing the dead back to life can really happen?

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Of course, they also look forward to the resurrection of Magneto. After all, for Wu Yan, it seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do.

Although Magneto's body was placed in the storage space, it would not rot in the slightest, but after all, he had been dead for about a month, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and it had become a dead gray.

However, as the grass jelly was completely integrated into Magneto's body, Professor X and the others could tell that Magneto's complexion gradually turned a little bloody.

What's more, the dead gray also faded away quickly, and vitality could already be seen from his face.

The mutants present were not weak, and soon, they could all feel Magneto's corpse, and there was a weak breathing slowly.