Mixing things up in Marvel

My name is Bobby Drake, my legal name is Robert Drake (Iceman), and I am 6 years old.Originally living in a civilian area in northeastern Queens, now living in the dormitory of Xavier Senior College, unmarried and without a girlfriend.

I took classes at Xavier College and had to study until 8pm every day.I don't smoke, and I only have a taste of wine, but something happened recently that forced me to drink to relieve my sorrow.

Go to bed on time at 11 o'clock in the evening and sleep for 8 hours a day.Before going to bed, I must drink a glass of warm milk and then do 20 minutes of calisthenics.Got into bed and fell asleep immediately.I slept until dawn and never left fatigue and stress until the next day. The doctors at the college said that I was normal.

But recently I encountered a very abnormal thing, that is, there are always some strange sounds echoing in my mind every night. I also had nightmares about an ugly man with a scarred face holding a sharp knife. The iron claws hunted me, causing me to suffer from insomnia and a very bad mental state.

I looked around for the source of the sound, and finally found something in a corner that might be the culprit.

It was something that felt like a plastic toy. Most of the body was light blue, and the only part of it that was held by the hand was green.

I have been groping alone for a long time and still haven't found a solution, but I must have heard the voice in my head after this thing appeared.

In desperation, I had no choice but to ask for help from the principal or dean of our college—Professor X.

After the professor heard about my matter, he first investigated it himself, and then his face changed drastically and he immediately summoned all the tutors to discuss it.

Even Teacher Luo Gen was called. According to the professor, Luo Gen was not called because he expected him to research something, but because he might have seen similar things before if he had lived long enough.

Well, it is true that in addition to teaching us physical education, Mr. Logan is also responsible for teaching us history...

But I can’t help but wonder whether Mr. Logan’s brain, which is smaller than a walnut kernel, can really remember it even if he has seen such items before.

Sure enough, the facts did not disappoint Bobby. Logan looked at the object in Professor

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Afterwards, he asked a group of X-Men if they had seen such similar items. After receiving negative results, Professor X nodded and let them go back.

After everyone dispersed, Professor X once again used his psychic powers to enter the mysterious object.

Poppy was waiting uneasily at the side. After a while, the professor opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at Poppy and the plastic toy in his hand.

The first time the professor used his psychic abilities to enter, he discovered several fighting spirits inside.

The creature in front of him was a species he had never seen before. Even though the creature seemed harmless, he was still cautious and hurriedly escaped from some kind of mental space inside.

The second time he entered the spiritual space was because the other party took the initiative to express goodwill to him and invited the professor to come in for a chat.

Professor It becomes a vegetative state, which is no different from death.

With his powerful psychic ability, Charles is confident that even if he is not hostile to the opponent, he can successfully escape from the opponent's mental space, then return to reality and use the brainwave enhancement device to destroy them.

Of course, this is only done when the other party launches an attack. Now that the other party has shown goodwill, he is willing to have friendly exchanges with them.

Because of previous events, the current situation of mutants is much better than before, but this does not mean that Charles does not want to find a few more allies in case humans may turn against him again in the future.

Just like he had reached a mutual aid agreement with Fu Xie, the inventor of the miracle drug, Fu Xie sent out a large amount of funds to help Charles better save mutants around the world.

And Charles and his X-Men helped Fu Shi as much as possible without violating their principles.

So a py transaction between you and me was completed quietly.

Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but touch his bald head under the thick wig. He had to say that the top-grade APTX4896 that Fu Xie privately sponsored for him was really effective.

Since drinking it, my physical condition has improved very well, and some diseases in my body have been swept away. I feel like I am back in my 20s.

He even felt that some hair had grown out of his bald head, which had been bald for a long time recently.

It's a pity that my legs cannot walk because of my ability. Otherwise, I would be able to stand up and walk alone with the effect of APTX4896.

Just then a voice full of exhaustion and anxiety came.

Charles turned around and saw that it was Bobby asking him uneasily.

Charles showed a gentle smile and said, "Don't worry, kid, there is no malice in this voice. On the contrary, he is full of goodwill towards you."

Poppy said with some collapse: "Professor, don't be joking. Being kind to me will keep talking in my mind every night, making me not sleep well for a week in a row and running after me every day. I have now I’m going crazy from being tortured by it!”

Looking at Bobby who was a little crazy, Charles stretched out his palm and pressed his shoulder, using his psychic ability to relieve Bobby's pressure.

Under the comfort of his psychic abilities, Bobby gradually regained his composure, but the lack of good rest for many days and the huge mental pressure made his face still look ugly.

"Professor, I'm sorry. I, I'm just too tired. I didn't mean to contradict you." Poppy scratched his head irritably, but still said with a face of shame: "Professor, you know, I have nightmares about being raped by a guy every day. The madman chased me, and he enjoyed it day after day. Every time I would be caught and tortured by him, and I would suddenly wake up when I thought I was going to die. It was like this again the next day, really If this continues, I would rather commit suicide than be tortured like this."

Charles looked at the poor child in front of him worriedly. He also searched Bobby's heart but found nothing.

And the name of the Digimon machine was told to Charles by the fighter spirit inside.

The fighting spirit in the Digimon machine told Charles that they were calling him in his mind to protect Bobby, otherwise Bobby would be killed by the madman in his dream if he continued to sleep.

But the madman's ability is really weird. Every time he comes and goes without a trace, they can only perceive his existence after he takes the initiative for a period of time. Even after sensing, all they can do is to temporarily expel the madman and awaken the waves. Than avoid being shot back by the opponent.

Charles also expressed his understanding. With such a powerful psychic ability, he could not sense the existence of the other party, let alone Fighter Spirit who seemed not to be good at psychic abilities.

Charles, who was helpless, could only comfort him: "Let it go, Poppy, this thing that looks like a plastic toy is called a Digimon machine, and it contains a kind of existence called the fighter spirit. Just like I said They have no ill intentions towards you, and have even saved you many times. They saved you every time the madman you mentioned wanted to kill you. If it weren't for them, if you were killed in the dream, it would be true in reality. died!"

Bobby's face turned pale. He had to believe what the authoritative Professor He is hunted down in the dream, and if he dies in his dream, he is really dead.

Because of the fighter's spirit, Bobby is temporarily saved from death, but if it lasts longer, he will eventually collapse and die due to lack of rest for a long time!