Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

"Well, I really can't do it..1kanshu"

Song Fang admitted.

His mind control ability comes from Charles, and his proficiency is not as good as Charles'. Even Charles himself complained, let alone him.

Charles was silent. If he could get the medicine and information, he would have gone there long ago.

But then he heard Song Fang change his subject, "But who said we must get the potion and information? Aren't we going to destroy the potion? Since we are going to destroy it, why go through all the trouble to get it?" Get it out of the institute?"

"Song Fang, you..." Charles was stunned, "Don't mess around. That's a research institute."

"The research institute is just an ordinary room." Song Fang shrugged. But we were on the phone now, so Charles must have been out of sight. "Don't worry, I won't let anyone get hurt."

"Really? I doubt it," said Charles.

If he had simply destroyed the potion by destroying the institute regardless of the consequences, he would have done it long ago. But his kindness and pride do not allow him to hurt others.

"If you don't mind, you can come with me." Song Fang said, "But I suggest you leave this matter to me. After all, if someone else sees it and realizes that you are involved in the disappearance of the potion, Relationship is not good for you or me."

Charles paused. "Is this also the 'other aspect' you mentioned?"

"That's it."

Song Fang said.

He once told Charles that his future plans were generally divided into two parts.

The two parts that Charles is responsible for belong to one side, which is to use milder means to change the public's view of mutants.

Song Fang is responsible for the other aspect. What exactly it was, he didn't say clearly.

Song Fang could guess some things without telling Charles.

First of all, no matter what Song Fang wants to do, it will definitely not be pleasant. Maybe the method won't be too aboveboard.

Well, where there is light there is darkness, Charles admits that. But Charles always believed that things could always work out for the better.

Just because the environment is dangerous, you cannot indulge yourself in using harsh methods.

But some people can't resist the temptation and take what seems like a shortcut.

Charles asked himself, he didn't know Song Fang very well.

Although Charles believed that Song Fang, as a mutant, would definitely safeguard the interests of mutants, this was the basis for Charles' trust in Song Fang. But putting this aside, the two of them have not had any fatal friendship so far, and Charles is also a little worried that he doesn't know the person.

The Banana Fish thing was an opportunity.

So Charles said firmly, "I want to go with you. Tell me what you are going to do and when it will officially start."

After saying this, Charles silently prepared in his mind how he would answer when Song Fang refused.

"Okay. You may as well come. It will be easier for me to do things if I have a helper."

Song Fang said lightly. "Is there any reason recently that would allow me to enter the institute?"

"My school will organize a student tour in two months, can you wait?" Charles said, "You haven't told me what you are going to do!"

"This is simple." Song Fang smiled, "I just made a little use of the other abilities I copied."

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Twenty-four hours later, at the entrance of Armageddon Institute.

As Charles said, Song Fang is indeed unwilling to wait another two months.

It was almost dawn in the main universe, and he had to return quickly. He wouldn't be able to stay in the pilot dungeon for long.

So it was better to choose a day than to hit it. Song Fang and Charles met the next day.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Charles asked.

"Yes. I'm sure." Song Fang said, "This is the fifth time you have asked."

"Who made your plan so unreliable?" Charles complained.

Song Fang’s plan is very simple

Go inside, go to the entrance of the high-security research room, destroy everything inside, call it a day and go home.

As for the backup of experimental data in the data center, leave it to Charles.

This guy has no plan at all, right?

Charles deeply suspected that he had fallen into a pyramid scheme before and actually agreed to work with Song Fang.

"When you come, take care of yourself. Oh, well, someone is coming, follow him quickly!"

Song Fang said, leading the way to the research institute. That means holding your head high, and it doesn't look like you are here to cause harm at all.

Charles had no choice but to follow.

Outside the entrance of the institute, a researcher bent slightly and put the door card on his chest to the card reader. With a beeping sound, the door lock popped open, and the researcher pushed the door in, and the door automatically closed around him.

"Oh God, finally caught up!"

Two people trotted over. The leader reached out to hold the door a second before it closed, and smiled at him slightly apologetically but very thankfully.

The researcher stared at this childish face in confusion, "You..."

But the next second, he stopped talking, his eyes became dull and motionless.

Song Fang gave a thumbs up to Charles behind him, and then he and Charles took the time to sneak into the research institute.

Today is a normal working day, so naturally there are people walking around in the institute. With the power of mind control to protect their bodies, Song Fang and Charles, two half-grown men, walked through the research institute without any obstruction. Some researchers seemed to regard them as some big shots and nodded to them when they saw them.

Charles, this is definitely Song Fang's fault. He obviously came in secretly, and he acted more openly than the director.

When he reached a staircase, Song Fang stopped, mouthed toward the stairs, and whispered to Charles, "I have to go. The rest is up to you, brother."

"Are you sure you don't need my help? Or should we switch?"

Charles asked in a low voice.

The two of them are currently using their psychic abilities at full capacity to ensure that no one in the institute discovers anything strange, so they can only use the most primitive sounds to communicate.

There is a chance that someone might accidentally overhear it. Therefore, the content of the conversation between the two was as brief and vague as possible.

Song Fang shook his head, "You can't handle it."

Charles wanted to say something to Song Fang, but Song Fang had already patted Charles on the shoulder and disappeared after taking three steps and two steps at a time down the stairs.

"Hey……"

Charles twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and couldn't help but ask himself, is this really okay?

Song Fang's mind control ability is not as strong as his. What if someone discovers it? If he did, he could still use the excuse that he was looking for his stepfather.

Although his mother was a little uncomfortable today, so his stepfather accompanied his mother to the hospital.

Forget it, what did Song Fang say? ? Oh, let's take care of ourselves.

He'd better hurry up and destroy the data backup first. Otherwise, once Song Fang succeeds or causes some trouble, the institute will definitely sense the danger and transfer the data to other places, and then they will be out of reach.

Charles walked quickly towards the data center.

Upstairs, in a deserted corner, the scales on Song Fang's body flipped over, and when he walked out, he already looked like Mark.