Orochi in the comic world

fantastic,

In the spiritual realm, Chris slowly stretched out his hands and gently touched the round-shaped spiritual body of the earth's will as before, feeling the fluctuations that were transmitted to the palm of his hand, similar to the tremors of the human brain, as if it was a person with its own wisdom. The same strange life.

Which step should I start with?

Chris hesitated for a few seconds, and after thinking about it, he decided to start the plan he had prepared before. Immediately, he suddenly let all his spiritual power emanating from the spiritual realm rush into the will of the huge planet in front of him.

In an instant, when Chris's spiritual power, which was infinitely amplified with the help of the satellite, rushed into the will of the earth, what followed was the counterattack of the will of the planet.

The huge and powerful spiritual power of the planet washed away Chris's will over and over again, as if to erase all of Chris' memories, all emotions, and all humanity, eventually turning him into a person without a mind of his own. Pure spiritual power is then assimilated into the will of the earth.

"what..."

This kind of spiritual level washing over and over again made Chris wail in pain. Although there was no sound and no matter in the spiritual realm, the pain was infinitely amplified and amplified.

The brain is the most vulnerable part of human beings. A small pain is enough to be unbearable. But when this huge will is continuously washed away and the pain is infinitely magnified, you can imagine how unbearable it is.

...

While Chris was enduring unbelievable pain,

On the other side, Charles also led the Red Devil Eric and other mutants, and rushed to the hole where Apocalypse was found with the mysterious metal shaped like a pyramid.

After arriving here, Charles asked Eric to control some metal and lift the mysterious metal body into the position where it was previously placed.

As for why he can't directly control the mysterious metal, Eric himself doesn't know this. He has experimented many times, but every time he can't control this mysterious metal normally. Maybe he can only wait until he can truly control the four powers of the universe. It is only possible to control this mysterious metal when using one of the magnets.

When the ray of sunlight shone down from the sky, the dazzling light extended along the ground to the hole, and soon shone on this mysterious pyramid.

In an instant, the special symbols around the entire mysterious pyramid emitted a strange golden light. The light slowly flowed on the ground like water, extending bit by bit to a stone bed.

"call"

Just like the plot in the movie, the moment these streams of light flowed to Apocalypse, he woke up from his thousands of years of sleep.

Looking at Apocalypse who suddenly sat up, Charles walked over and said in the ancient Egyptian language he had just learned: "King."

"You are"

Tianqi looked coldly at the group of people in front of him who had awakened him.

Charles turned around and said in English: "Eric, let Apocalypse take a look."

Immediately, Eric opened his fingers and manipulated some metal around him into the air.

"You are all my children"

Apocalypse instantly understood that these people should be people with the same special abilities as himself, and glanced at the mutants present with a kind look.

Except for Charles, no one else could understand ancient Egyptian, so they didn’t know what Apocalypse was talking about, but Charles understood it. While feeling sick, he pretended to be respectful and pushed the wheelchair over and said: "King, thousands of years have passed since then. There is a man who calls himself God and controls the whole world."

"God"

Apocalypse glanced at Charles with disdain and said, "Everyone except me is a false god."

...

When the sun slowly rose from the east on the third day, the sunlight shone on the entire land bit by bit.

Inside the secret meeting room of the White House.

The President is having a heated discussion with several ministers, as well as representatives of the military, CIA, and NASA about the strange things that have happened in recent days.

Mr. President roared: "What the hell is going on? Why are people telling me that our country's satellites are not working properly?"

"We are still investigating, and the specific reasons need to be reviewed, but we cannot rule out that the Soviet Union is responsible." A NASA representative wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The Soviet satellites are not working properly either."

The director of the CIA said solemnly: "Not long ago, our people investigated that almost all countries in the world that have launched satellites have lost control of their satellites in the past two days."

"Are you kidding?" The Minister of Defense looked at the Director of the CIA in surprise.

"I wouldn't joke about something like that, Mr. Miles."

The director of the CIA knows that this thing sounds ridiculous, but it is the fact. The spies and intelligence personnel they send to various countries all send messages, without exception, that the country has lost control of the satellite.

Mr. President sneered: "Don't tell me it's because aliens are dissatisfied with us launching satellites into outer space."

The NASA representative's eyes lit up and he said: "Mr. President, it is really possible. Since we launched the satellite, we have discovered black spots suspected of being spacecrafts in the photos of the back of the moon. Our NASA researchers and experts unanimously believe that there are There must be some unknown secret on the moon, which is likely to be related to aliens."

"Okay, okay, haven't I already agreed to allocate funds for NASA's five-year moon landing plan? Don't talk about aliens here. What I want is definitely not possible."

Mr. President does not want to discuss more about aliens. For him, the existence of aliens has little to do with his political career. The only thing worth showing off is his political achievements.

When the NASA representative heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

On the contrary, the director of the CIA suddenly interjected: "Our intelligence officers and spies led

The news that came back mentioned that some of the main leaders of the aviation authorities of various countries had lost their memories of the past three days. "

"You mean, they forgot the memory of the past few days," Mr. President said in surprise.

"Yes, including the current director of our National Space Administration, Mr. Mayfair. He still can't believe that he has lost three days of memory."

"Are there really aliens?" He may not believe it in other countries, but the director of his own country's aviation bureau and the number one leader of NASA has also lost his memory, which makes the president very worried.

"I don't think it's aliens, it's mutants"

The Director of the CIA has come into contact with mutants before, and Charles and others have not deleted their memories, so he still knows that there are a small number of humans with special abilities.

Everyone here was puzzled: "Mutants"

"Yes, they look just like us humans, but have special abilities. I call them mutants."

Immediately, the director of the CIA sent information about mutants to people, including the president, while explaining to himself, "I asked some genetic experts and they believe that mutants are a type of people who have mutations in human genes. , they have extraordinary abilities, and as far as I know, there is a mutant who can read people's hearts and control people's thoughts."

"Tell me the key points." After reading the report, Mr. President showed a solemn expression.

"Good Mr. President."

The director of the CIA nodded and said concisely: "Our intelligence personnel suspect that mutants are the culprits in controlling global satellites this time, but we still don't know what they want to do by controlling satellites. But there is a female intelligence agent in our department who just talked to me. I have a good relationship with the mutant who can read people's minds."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed a strange and obscene smile. The contact between a beautiful agent and a special human being can always burst out the spark of love. This is very American.

"Sir, I want to call the female intelligence officer in. She reported to me yesterday a very..."

Speaking of this, the CIA director was a little unbelievable and said again: "This is shocking news."

"What is it?" you asked.

"Wait until she comes in and let her speak for herself."

After a while, when Maura walked into the conference room, looking at the big bosses present, she walked timidly to her leader's side.

"Maura, don't be nervous. Sit down and talk about what Charles told you."

The director of the CIA comforted his most capable subordinate. He did not punish Mora long ago when he learned that he had lost the memory of dealing with Xiao and the whereabouts of the mutants. After all, Mora had the best intelligence in the agency. The personnel are also similar to his disciples, and the director still wants to help Maura take over after he retires.

Maura swallowed and said: "Yesterday, a man named Charles Xavier told me that tomorrow, oh, today, New York City will be completely razed to the ground by a mysterious man. Let me inform us Director, quickly evacuate civilians in New York City."

"Hahaha..."

In an instant, the most powerful people in the United States burst into laughter.

"Haha..." Mr. President couldn't stop laughing. He covered his fat belly that started to twitch and said: "What your female agent said is very interesting. I think if it was a joke, it made us all laugh."

"This is no joke"

Facing the ridicule of everyone, Mora was very angry. Regardless of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, he slammed the table and roared: "I believe this is true. I wonder if you still remember the incident in Cuba last year, when our fleet and The Soviet fleet was completely destroyed by the mysterious big explosion. When our intelligence personnel went to search and rescue, they found that a desert island was blown to pieces. I believe this power is enough to destroy the entire New York."

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and burst into laughter.

Mr. President frowned and asked: "I know this. We are still investigating, but are you sure that the man named Charles Xavier is telling the truth?"

"I believe him." Maura had an inexplicable trust in Charles when she "met him for the first time."

"Don't be ridiculous." The defense minister next to him finally couldn't bear the little girl's lies. He sneered: "We have several fleets in the Atlantic Ocean, and we even have anti-aircraft missiles. No one can even think of attacking our great navy before destroying our army. "American Territory"

"Yes, our army is very strong, but what if the enemy attacks from within?" Mora said angrily.

"That's enough Maura."

The director of the CIA noticed that some people looked unhappy, and immediately stopped Maura, who wanted to continue to defend herself, and said to her in a low voice: "You go out first, I will be responsible for this matter."

"Good." Maura nodded helplessly, stood up and walked out of the conference room.

The Minister of Defense pointed in the direction where Maura left and sneered at everyone: "Do you really believe that this little girl will burn New York to the ground? Do you know that even a nuclear bomb must have a large yield to completely destroy it?" New York has been razed to the ground and our air defense system is so perfect that it is impossible for anyone to place a nuclear bomb within range of our territory."

"Okay, I believe in the strength of our country's military."

Mr. President calmed down the agitated Minister of Defense. He knew that the Minister had been under a lot of pressure recently. After all, the fleet was destroyed by a mysterious enemy for no reason. This was not only a slap in the face of the United States, but also a slap in the face of this person. The shame of the Minister of Defense.

"Let's leave this matter as it is. No matter what, the Ministry of National Defense still needs to make strict preparations for all wars. After all, the mysterious enemy who destroyed our fleet is still unknown."

Just when the president finished saying this, the entire conference room suddenly started shaking. The shaking gradually turned from slight to shaking, and became more and more intense. The water glasses on the table and some tools for recording the conversation were all knocked down. on the ground.

Everyone sitting in the conference room was staggering like a small boat bumping in the huge waves.

The president quickly grabbed the table and tried to steady himself.

"What the hell is going on here? Is this an earthquake?"