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"A new tomorrow starts today!"

Along with Eric's exciting speech, all the guns floating in the air were obediently pointed at everyone in the safe house.

The next moment, these people will turn into corpses under the eyes of the whole world and become props for Eric's demonstration.

"Don't you just want to demonstrate? Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Kill me! Let the others go!"

With angry shouts, the president squeezed out of the crowd and stood between Eric and the crowd.

Eric sneered and said: "Want to be a hero? Mr. President? I can satisfy you!"

The next moment, all the guns, under Eric's control, pointed their guns at the president who came out.

At the critical moment, Eric suddenly turned his head and looked at Mark, who had stood up and pointed a gun at him at some point.

A flash of surprise flashed in Eric's eyes. When Mark swung his arm and fired a bullet, with a thought in his mind, the metal in Mark's arm jumped suddenly, causing Mark's arm to twist, and then the bullet was fired. It deviated from the trajectory, wiped Eric's face, left a trail of blood, and flew out.

Eric's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and Mark hit the wall of the football field against the grass like a baseball that was knocked away.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Eric turned his head, intending to continue his performance and fulfill the president's heroic act, but he only saw a gun pointed at him, and a bullet was fired the moment he turned his head.

"Whoosh!"

The specially made bullet passed through the side of Eric's neck, leaving two bloody holes.

"Humph!"

Eric snorted and stared at the president who suddenly transformed into Mystique.

"You? I remember you are a sharpshooter."

Mystique stepped towards Eric and said coldly: "Even now."

Shot for shot, she was fair.

A roundhouse kick and Eric fell to the ground unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, Mystique pointed her gun at Trask in the safe house.

At this moment, everyone's movements stopped, and Charles's phantom appeared in Mystique's eyes.

"Get out of my head! Charles!"

Mystique yelled angrily.

"Riven, please don't let us become evil people today."

Charles begged, and this slightly feeble tone made Raven's heart soften.

"Look around you, we already are."

"Not really. So far, you've just saved these people's lives. You can show them a better path."

Ruiwen's body was trembling, and she was suddenly at a loss.

Charles continued: "From the day we met, I have always wanted to control you and let our relationship reach this point. Everything that happens at this moment is in your hands."

"Riven, I have confidence in you."

Charles smiled slightly, looked deeply at Raven, released his restraints, and disappeared from Raven's mind.

Raven's gun was still pointed at Trask, but it was no longer firm.

She now remembered things from her childhood and the scene she met with Charles.

Is the choice mine?

When Charles put the choice in her hands, she hesitated. Then she remembered what Charles had been pursuing and what would happen after the shot was fired...

She dropped the gun.

She is different from Eric. She does not want to cause a war. She points to revenge, but if revenge will cause more misery, she can only choose to give up.

Turning around and pulling off Eric's helmet, Mystique said, "He left it with you, Charles."

Without a helmet, Eric was just a tool in front of Charles.

After Charles controlled Eric and let him wake up, Eric looked at the helmet not far away and said to Charles: "If you hand me over to them, I will definitely be finished, you know it."

Mystique finally chose Charles, which made him feel deeply frustrated, and even felt that the concepts he had always insisted on were defeated.

"I know."

Their eyes met in the air, and they seemed to be communicating in silent words. After a few seconds, Eric said: "Goodbye, old friend."

"Goodbye, Eric."

Eric slowly rose into the sky and disappeared.

After Riven and Zai took a deep look at Charles and Hank, they turned and left.

Things change, the future changes.

Hank suddenly said: "Where's Logan? Mark?"

Charles closed his eyes, sensed with his ability, and said, "I can't find them two."

After a pause, Charles looked at the approaching president and said, "We have to have a good talk with Mr. President. Hank, go find them two."

There's never been a better time to talk.

"Okay!" Hank nodded and said, "I understand."

As Eric left, Charles and the President walked into the White House, where rescue teams rushed in and began to treat the injured.

"There's another one here! Oh my god! He's alive!"

Looking at Mark covered in blood, the rescue doctor shouted loudly, and Hank rushed over immediately after hearing the noise.

"call!"

Looking at Mark's slightly heaving chest, Hank breathed a sigh of relief and said to the doctor: "Get rid of it, save my friend!"

"We'll do our best!"

The doctor pushed Hank away and carried Mark away quickly.

"And Logan!"

Hank patted his forehead, ran outside quickly, looked back at the White House behind him, and suddenly smiled.

Perhaps, a new tomorrow really begins today.

On the other side, after Mark was carried out, two mysterious-looking men in suits came over and said to the doctor: "We will take over this man now."

As he said that, one person took out a certificate, showed it to the doctors, pushed the doctors away, pushed the unconscious Mark into a car without any explanation, and quickly disappeared.

……

A month later.

Margaret Sisters Bar.

Lingdie led the police sergeant into the bar. When some mercenaries whistled at Lingdie, Wade, who had been sitting in front of the bar, suddenly pulled out his gun, shot a mercenary's wine glass through, and said coldly : "Shut up, everyone, he's here to get Mark's things."

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately fell silent.

mark……

Recalling the battle that took place in front of the White House a month ago, these mercenaries still couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They all watched the live broadcast that day, and Dao still has lingering fears.

Mark showed up in that battle and was even one of the people who saved the president, which became a point of pride for them.

Unfortunately, it has been a month and Mark still has not appeared. Although Mark's body has not been found, everyone thinks that Mark is in danger.

So Mole followed Mark's request, called Psylocke, and handed an envelope left by Mark to Psylocke.

The cold-faced Lingdie tore open the envelope and found a piece of paper and some bankbooks inside.

Psylocke opened the envelope and looked at it. There was only one sentence on it.

Live well.

Psylocke put the things back into the envelope, put them away carefully, and turned around and walked out with the Sheriff.

"Well, are you alright?"

Mole asked, and Wade looked at Psylocke worriedly.

Lingdie smiled and said, "It's okay."

After saying that, Psylocke turned around and walked out of the bar.

"Meow."

The Sheriff rubbed Psylocke's face.

Lingdie said: "He must not be dead yet."

"Meow."

"Let's go find him."

"Meow meow!"