The Great Winter Soldier

"Sorry, we're closed." In the underground trading market in a small town around Berlin, Germany, Caliban counted the banknotes in his hands and said without raising his head.

Compared to the bustle of people when I came here in the summer, the basement was already empty at this time, and all the mutants who applied for black passports were kicked out. Caliban planned to spend 3 or 4 hours counting the money he harvested today over and over again, and then sleep well with the stacks of banknotes on his pillow.

"Aha" Caliban's movements stagnated slightly, and finally stopped counting banknotes, "Why do I feel the slightest chill?"

Caliban said, looking up and seeing a black woman with a white mohawk.

"I'm looking for mutants." The black woman's English was not pure and had a weird accent, but it did not affect Caliban's ability to understand what the other party meant. "People say you know all the mutants, so I came. here."

"Of course Caliban knows all the mutants, but..." Caliban looked behind the woman and saw a mysterious man wearing a cloak with his face deep into the hood, "Kaliban Liban doesn’t know you.”

"We are looking for the most powerful mutant." The old voice slowly came out from the hood. As the mysterious man continued to approach, Caliban saw clearly the face hidden behind the hood, dark blue. His skin is colored with runes on it, and he looks a bit scary.

"What happened?" A woman came out of the room behind Caliban. She was Psylocke who had been repaired by Wanda a few hours ago. At this time, Psylocke's long black hair had been combed into a ponytail. He looked capable and refreshing, holding a long sword in one hand, and his voice had a hint of sinisterness.

"It's okay, Psylocke." Caliban said. He vaguely felt the opponent's mutant ability level, and said, "If it can make money, Caliban doesn't mind staying up late."

"We have no money." The man in the cloak slowly took off his hood, revealing his intimidating face to everyone.

Seeing such a scene, Caliban and Psylocke's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Another guy with no money? Caliban is closed, but Caliban doesn't want to cause trouble." Caliban made a weird nasal accent, holding his chin with one hand, and said with a frown.

But Lingdie suddenly took a step forward. She was a person without money and a freeloader. Xia Tian and Wanda made her suffer so much humiliation, which made Lingdie feel wronged at such a critical point today. She has always been a master of torturing others. How can she be ravaged like today?

"We're closing." Psylocke doesn't have the ability to rate mutants like Caliban, and of course she doesn't know what level the two people in front of her are. However, no matter how coincidental it is, it is impossible to meet the "Magician" twice in one day, right? Lingdie really doesn't believe that Xie has been a bodyguard here for so long, and no one dares to be so presumptuous here.

The young couple today set a precedent. Now everyone thinks this place is easy to bully. Everyone doesn't care that the bodyguard here is me. How can I save my face if I come here to eat for free?

"Shut up," the black woman with a white mohawk said coldly.

In one sentence, Psylocke suddenly drew out the long sword, and before the black woman could react, she put the tip of the sword against the opponent's throat. At the same time, an astonishing purple light suddenly burst out from her right hand, a spiritual sword. The blade formed in his hand, and was also pressed against the blue-skinned weirdo's Adam's apple. He only heard Psylocke's vicious voice: "We are closing."

"Oh, my child." The blue-skinned weirdo didn't feel threatened at all. He turned his head and looked into Lingdie's sinister eyes.

"You want to die?" Lingdie said rudely.

"Lingdie, stop." In just a short moment, the situation was out of control. Caliban was very panicked and hurriedly asked Psylocke to stop.

However, at this time, Spirit Butterfly could no longer listen to any words, because she felt a surging energy spreading in her body, and the spiritual sword transformed in her hand was also growing and strengthening crazily.

Lingdie's body trembled slightly, and her extremely powerful mutant ability made her feel unbelievable. Lingdie looked up at the blue-skinned weirdo, and found that the other person was looking at her with admiration.

"What are you going to do?" Under the absolute power, Lingdie finally gave in and asked.

"I want you to release your power. You know nothing about the energy in your body. I want you to become a real goddess." The blue-skinned weirdo's hoarse voice lingered in the room, and the purple in Psylocke's hand The mind blade suddenly shone, and the ferocious surge of energy forced Lingdie to retract the blade. She was a little unable to control it, but the other party still had the confidence to enhance her abilities.

Lingdie suddenly remembered the young man and woman a few hours ago, and she suddenly felt that she was strong enough to take revenge.

"I'm still looking for other powerful mutants." The blue-skinned weirdo saw Psylocke retracting the Mind Blade and said slowly.

"I know who the person you are looking for is," Lingdie said hurriedly. She was conquered in an instant. She wanted to hug this thigh tightly and then increase her strength crazily, and finally kill the person who pressed her against the wall. There were countless mutants in the underground market at that time. Lingdie's humiliating appearance was seen by many people, which made Lingdie intolerable.

"Oh" the blue-skinned weirdo no longer looked at Caliban, but nodded to Psylocke, "My child, tell me where he is."

Of course Lingdie knew how powerful Wanda was, but she would never lead Apocalypse to find the woman who humiliated her. Lingdie raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "I will take you to find him."

Caliban was very knowledgeable about current affairs and did not speak. He quietly stepped back a few steps and watched helplessly as the blue-skinned, bald and white-haired woman with a mohawk walked out with Psylocke.

Meanwhile, far away in New York, in West Chester County.

"I can agree to your request, and then you go back to the room and sleep obediently, and I will go find the professor." Xia Tian heard Qin Gray's request, casually gestured with his arm, walked away, closed his eyes and began to scan the school structure.

However, Qin Gray's body was suddenly frozen in place.

Xia Tian's body couldn't help itself. After two seconds, the right foot raised in the air fell down. Apparently Qin Gray let go of him, but Xia Tian felt that his left arm was being held. Not controlled by ability, but caught by Qin's palm.

She shouldn't be so open, right? The impression she had on Qin Gray when they met for the first time was not such a frivolous person. If it was said to be the Dark Phoenix, Xia Tian would recognize it. After all, the Dark Phoenix only has the most primitive desires in its heart. Greedily trying to devour everything. But as Jean Gray in her normal state, she is a principled, reserved, and noble woman.

Xia Tian turned her head in confusion, only to see Qin Gray's long fingers pressing on the upper arm of Xia Tian's left arm.

Xia Tian was slightly startled. He knew that there was something imprinted on the position where her fingers were pressing. The next moment, Qin Gray grabbed the piece of clothing with one hand and tore it down hard.

The ordinary clothes responded in an extraordinary way. The venom was pulled out of the threads, squirming continuously, staining Qin Gray's slender fingers, and still climbing up, as if to give this woman A lesson.

But... five seconds later, Venom gave up. Yes, it suddenly gave up. It hurriedly slipped from Jean Gray's palm, rolled to the ground, and then climbed up quickly. As it melted into Xia Tian's boots, it felt something that frightened it. It could no longer care about revenge and could only run away in a hurry.

The clothes transformed by the venom were connected with silk threads. Qin Gray did not tear the clothes on the arm at all, but the venom was very cowardly and gave way to a "sunshine avenue", constantly squirming, directly exposing Xia Tian's upper arms. And it was still squirming, staying as far away from Jean Gray's hand as possible.

Qin Gray stared at all this with her mouth open, shocked by the mysterious "clothes", but her attention was immediately diverted because she saw the vicissitudes of the mottled red five-star.

"It's you" Qin Gray suddenly raised her head, staring at Xia Tian with her beautiful eyes, holding down the red five-star with one hand, "It's really you"

Xia Tian was also frightened for a moment, exactly the same as the venom just now.

What does this mean? The Phoenix recognized itself. The Qin Gray in the Deadpool world and the Qin Gray in front of her have the same soul. It is not impossible for the Dark Phoenix to travel through the universe.

Xia Tian hurriedly broke away from Qin Gray's hand and stepped back. Damn, I came here to trouble Tianqi, not Qin Gray.

There is a fundamental difference here

To cause trouble for Apocalypse, as long as you are well prepared, lead by profit, and unite your allies, you can still fight.

But asking for trouble with Jean Gray is tantamount to asking for death.

"Do you know me?" Xia Tian asked tentatively with a perfectly disguised doubtful expression.

"I dreamed of you." Qin Gray murmured softly, looking at the red five-star with faint eyes, and murmured softly, "Tonight."

Keywords: youth and beauty, girl, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, campus, in front of the dormitory door, fancy confession.

Seeing these keywords, you think this is a beautiful love story

No, this is a fucking horror story.

"What...did you dream about me?" When he asked this question, Xia Tian's right hand hidden behind his back slowly formed a military blade made of red sand. If it weren't for the perfect Winter Soldier qualities and facial disguise, Xia Tian's face would probably be filled with astonishing murderous intent at this time.