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"Hey, what are you doing?"

As soon as Mark picked up the gun and stood up, Peter's curious voice sounded behind him.

Mark said calmly: "Collect!"

These guns are specially made and do not contain any metal. They cannot be controlled by Magneto and should come in handy later.

Peter held his chin and nodded, saying, "I'm going to see him off."

As soon as he finished speaking, Peter disappeared.

A few minutes later, everyone left the Pentagon and headed straight to the airport.

At the airport, everyone said goodbye and thanked Pete again.

Peter asked curiously: "I saw your flight plan, what are you going to Paris for?"

Charles held his forehead and said with a headache: "Your habit of peeping..."

Logan patted Pete on the shoulder and said, "It's none of your business. You have to go home."

Peter shrugged, looked at Mark, and said, "I guess you won't tell me, right? I actually like you the most."

Mark was stunned and said, "Why do you like me?"

Peter winked and said, "Because you, like me, are a little dishonest."

This flexible guy seems to have guessed something.

Mark laughed, approached Peter, and whispered in his ear: "Okay, I tell you, you will know when the time comes when you watch TV. There should be big news."

Peter smiled, hugged Mark, waved to everyone and disappeared.

As everyone stepped into the plane, Logan muttered in a low voice: "I feel very insecure sitting on this thing."

"Are you afraid of heights?"

After Mark heard it, he asked quietly.

"how is this possible!"

Logan raised his chin, his eyes firm and fearless.

A few minutes later, the plane took off. Mark noticed Logan's uncomfortable look in his eyes and couldn't help but curl his lips.

But those who were even more uncomfortable were Charles and Eric.

The two people sitting opposite each other looked at each other coldly, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Logan suddenly said to Mark: "I have some bad premonitions."

Mark nodded.

Suddenly, Eric said: "How did you lose your ability?"

He has never seen a mutant lose his abilities after awakening.

Charles said in as calm a tone as possible: "The drugs used to treat my spine have affected my DNA."

"You actually sacrificed your ability to walk?"

Eric thinks this is simply unbelievable. You must know that Charles' ability is so powerful that he is a little envious. Giving up such an ability is not the determination that ordinary people can have.

"I'm here to have a good night's sleep. What do you know?"

"It cost me a lot, too."

"Really?" Charles sneered. The anger in his heart was slowly igniting. He stared at the other party coldly and said, "Forget it, Eric, this can't make up for what you have done."

Killing, destroying, Eric was only imprisoned for a few years, what a price! ?

"You have no idea what I've done!"

Eric's voice also slowly rose in pitch.

"You just know that you took away something important from me!"

"Maybe you can protect them early!"

"You abandoned me, took away Raven, and abandoned me again!"

Charles was so excited that he reached out and grabbed Eric's collar.

Eric said each name in a calm and cold tone.

"Angel, Red Devil, Emma, ​​Sonic, and the mutant brothers and sisters are all dead! There are more people who have become experimental subjects, dissected, and decomposed. When they need you, are you there?"

"We should have protected them!"

"Were you there at that time?"

Along with Eric's growing roar, the entire plane began to shake violently, and even lost control, falling downwards from mid-air.

Mark's eyes turned cold.

"Mark!" Logan was shocked and reached out to grab Mark.

But he missed the opportunity. Mark rushed towards Eric with a quick step. The light flashed in his hand, and a white ceramic knife appeared in his hand, and he gently placed it on Eric's neck.

"Calm down or I'm going to have to put you down."

Eric took a deep breath, the plane returned to normal again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You abandoned us all!"

Eric looked at Charles coldly, pushed Mark's hand away, sat on the sofa nearby, looked deeply at Mark who put away the knife, and said: "You are very good, brother."

Apparently, he also thought Mark was a mutant.

Mark nodded coldly and returned to his seat.

Logan released his tightly held hands and said to Mark, "This is why I don't like sitting on this thing."

Mark couldn't help but laugh. After seeing that Charles and Eric had returned to normal, he said, "Will these two fight so hard in the future?"

Logan lit the cigar in his hand and grinned: "Ha, it's even better than this!"

Mark nodded, yawned, closed his eyes, checked the system, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Two of the plot characters' mercenary missions have been completed, which is good news for him.

Even if he failed in this last mission, he would still have enough time to find a third mission to complete.

Opening his eyes a slit and looking at Charles and Eric who were facing each other again, Mark couldn't help but sigh.

These two people were born differently, which determines how they deal with things and view the world from different angles. It is inevitable for two people who also have leadership qualities to clash.

Although they are all for the mutants, no one can convince anyone unless they achieve a result.

Mark admires Eric's determination and ruthlessness, and also appreciates Charles' kindness and self-control.

These two are equally good, and if the two hadn't gone their separate ways, things might have really changed for mutants.

Unfortunately, no if...

Two people with different concepts have their own persistence.

persist in……

What is my persistence?

Mark whispered in his mind.

After a few seconds, he smiled freely.

Seeing more scenery, experiencing the feeling of growing stronger, and changing some things that he wants to change are his persistence, or current pursuit.

He likes this feeling very much.

……

The next day, Paris, Royal Hotel.

Today, this is the focus of the world because a peace agreement will be signed here to end a war.

The streets were lined with crowds of spectators, and diplomats or leaders from each country had arrived at the scene and walked into the hotel amidst cheers.

Mark and his team of five stood in the crowd, moving with the flow of people.

Logan turned his head quickly, looking for the suspicious figure.

"You can't find her like this." Eric said lightly, "No one can find the transformed Raven except Charles."

"Then go in." Mark pointed to the hotel and said, "Find her target and wait."