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If she hadn't noticed the struggle between Tom and Polaris before Long Legs got out of bed, then if she couldn't notice anything wrong between Tom and Polaris after such a long time, she wouldn't have had such rich social experience. Long legs.

Unexpectedly, Polaris was actually a naughty and mischievous person. What really surprised Big Legs was that Tom, who seemed to be extremely powerful, turned out to have a childlike temper.

Otherwise, how could she carry Polaris with her every day during this period? Isn't it because he is afraid that Polaris will accidentally completely anger Tom, and then Tom will have a child's temper? At that time, even if there are mutants with long legs, they should unite and help each other, and I am afraid they will inevitably be kicked off the ship.

As for Tom's invitation to compete this time, the long-legged man had actually been looking forward to it for a long time. One must know that in her little notebook, one by one, she had written down so many demerits to Tom. She dreamed about it at midnight. In her sleep, she didn't know how many times she had swollen Tom's dog head.

In this competition, the long legs will definitely avenge their previous disgrace.

Everyone has something to look forward to in their hearts, and the next process will naturally proceed faster. After eating, washing, and clearing the table. Chat, watch TV, eat, change into armor...

Ugh, the moment that all three of them were looking forward to has finally arrived.

"No, this is just a test. Is it necessary to make it so formal? You are injured."

The boat sailed away from the dock and came to a remote sea area. Tom, who came to the deck and saw that the long legs were wearing armor on the boat, was a little surprised.

"It's necessary. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time." The long-legged man gritted his teeth at first, and then seemed to realize that he seemed to have exposed something, so he put on a charming smile: "As for me, How much more do you need to be merciful to my injury?"

Tom directly controlled the Sun Jin Chakra to release a spherical energy barrier without saying a word: "Do you believe you have long legs? Do you think I, Tom, am stupid?"

"coming···."

He had long legs, a Japanese sword in one hand, and a psychic sword in the other. He stepped on the sky high and rushed towards Tom with a "click, click, click".

"..." Tom had no reaction to this. I've said it before. This time he was fighting just to test the power of the Sun Golden Wheel.

"Zi la la..."

This is the spark produced by the friction between the psychic sword and the energy barrier emitted by the Sun Metal Wheel in the right hand of Long Legs.

As for the Japanese sword in the long-legged left hand, it melted directly to the handle the moment it came into contact with the barrier. With the warm sunshine, no one would think that there is no temperature.

The energy emitted by the Sun Jin Chakra and the energy barrier formed by it are of course extremely high-temperature energy. It's just that this energy does not emit heat.

"Huh? Sister Lingdie's long knife melted?"

As a die-hard fan of Lingdie, Polaris naturally knows how powerful the Japanese sword in the long-legged left hand is. She had seen Dalongshan use this Japanese sword to cut off guns and shred the armor of armored vehicles. Now, such a powerful weapon melted so silently?

In an instant, the way Polaris looked at the Sun Golden Wheel turned into like, want, and love. When he looked at Tom, the owner of the Sun Golden Wheel, he turned into naked envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"The strength of the energy barrier is related to the amount of mana I inject."

With the stalemate between the energy barrier and the psychic sword, Tom began to control the delivery of his mana to the Sun Golden Wheel. Feeling the advance and retreat between the energy barrier and the psychic sword, Tom quickly came to the conclusion that the strength of the energy shield was related to his mana.

"Okay, let's end the discussion here."

As he spoke, Tom controlled the energy barrier to wrap around himself and slowly flew up from the deck. For things like flying, long legs can't help with testing.

He took back his right hand that had made no progress, and looked at the Japanese sword with only one third left in his left hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Here? Don't even think about it! You are not the only one practicing these days."

As he spoke, the psychic sword in Long Legs' right hand softened as if melting, and then gradually stretched and lengthened. In the end, it turned into a whip?

When he was in New York before, Long Legs once tried to transform the psionic sword into a psionic shield to help Polaris resist the bombardment of rocket launchers. After recovering slightly from her injury, she has been studying the shape changes of her psychic weapons.

"Hey, don't mess around."

Although he knew clearly that the long-legged psychic whip could not break through the energy barrier released by his Sun Gold Chakra. But for some reason, Tom couldn't help but feel frightened.

Because, since the psionic sword became a psionic whip, Dalongshan's personal temperament has changed. From an unstoppable female warrior to a queen who dominates the world?

"Slap him, slap him hard..." The little stars in Polaris's big eyes turned into gloating, jumping on his feet and encouraging his long legs loudly.

"Whoosh... sizzling..."

"Whoosh... sizzling..."

Then, with his long legs, he rounded his arms vigorously. The psychic whip in his hand whipped towards Tom in the air with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Hey, I can't smoke..."

"Hey, I'm smoking..."

"Oh, I'm not smoking again..."

Controlling the sun-gold wheel to flicker and move in the air, Tom felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable controlling and flying the sun-gold wheel. Hey, don’t mention it, long legs really help with the practice of flying!

"Slap him, slap him..."

"Whoosh..."

However, although Tom was happy, as Tom became more and more proficient, Long Legs, who was able to hit Tom less and less often, was not happy. So she swung the psychic whip harder and harder in her hand, and the amplitude became wider and wider.

"Ouch..."

Then, she sprained her long legs...

Facts have proven that being high is not necessarily a good thing. For example, the taller the person, the more fabric it takes to wear clothes, and the longer the legs, the easier it is for her to fall. As for someone with long legs, who is not only tall and has long legs, but also dances with great heights at night, that is just lighting up a lantern in the toilet - Zhao Si.

Therefore, the long legs that looked like a queen just now and dominated the world, suddenly hit the street with a "pop" in the next moment, gorgeously.

"Ah..., what's wrong with you, sister Lingdie, get up and slap him quickly."

It's obvious that Little Polar Star simply can't accept the image transformation from heaven to hell, from queen to teaser in an instant like long legs.

The long-legged man lay on the deck and said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito: "I can't get up, my feet are sprained..."

As for the psychic whip in her hand, it had long since disappeared without a trace due to her shameful and confusing thoughts.

"What about the revenge and beating that was promised? The director's script is wrong..."

Lying on the deck, Psylocke wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in...

For some reason, Tom, who felt particularly satisfied, fell from the air, dispersed the energy barrier, and raised his long legs lying on the ground. While walking towards the long-legged room in the cabin, he scolded in an adult tone:

"I told you that you can't help me with flight training, but you just didn't listen. Now you're fine, you hurt yourself again..."

A murderous look flashed in Dalongshan's eyes: "Very good, let's write down another entry for Tom in the notebook!"

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The sprained foot is actually not a serious injury, not to mention that it does not involve an old injury to the long leg. So after a night's rest, lunch at noon the next day was made with long legs as usual.

During the dinner, looking at Tom who was devouring his food, Big Legs suddenly said: "You have such great strength, why don't you stand up and protect our people like Professor X and Magneto?"

After all, everyone has a heroic dream of their own. Not just boys, but girls too.

Why did Big Legs go out to work when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and become an old bird before he was twenty-three? It's not because of her heroic dream, where she wants to use her own abilities to protect her fellow mutants who are suffering, just like Professor X and Magneto.

If it was just a guess about Tom's strength before, then after last night's competition, Dalongshan had already experienced firsthand how powerful Tom was. After all, "she fell down on her own before the other party could do anything."

"With such great strength, why aren't you willing to stand up and use your abilities to protect more people?"

That night, this problem that had been bothering her long legs kept her unable to sleep.

Hearing this, Tom, who was stuffing it into his mouth, couldn't help but be startled, and then laughed at himself: "Me? Where will it be my turn? What's more, my ideal is to stay quietly, be a hero, or let others go a head."

Unlike Long Legs, although Tom's social experience is shallow, as a time traveler, he has taken advantage of foresight.

Although this Marvel world is not like DC, where there are gods and demons everywhere, the earth where Tom is now is also not shallow. Not to mention the forces of Asgard and the forces of Hell, there is just the Ancient One's Mage Association, which Tom cannot afford to offend.

In this case, how could Tom take the lead? The first nail will be beaten first. Tom has not forgotten this old saying. If you don't have the strength to crush all the people on earth, if you stand up like Magneto and Professor X, isn't that asking for death?

You know, of these two famous mutant leaders, one was in a wheelchair at a young age and lost the joy of life. The other one simply went in.

Are heroes really that easy to make?

What's more, talk about mutant brothers, solidarity and mutual help. For Tom, as a time traveler, these things actually have nothing to do with him. In Tom's eyes, these mutants, whom he has never met before and are not even from the same plane, are actually no different from aliens.

Sheltering a group of aliens? Is Tom too idle to do anything?