Charles was awakened by a violent jolt.

When he regained consciousness, he almost fell into Magneto's embrace, with his head slightly resting on the other's shoulder, in a posture...

To be honest, I always feel that something is wrong.

But immediately, he didn't have to think about such complicated issues.Because with a muffled "bang", he was slammed to the ground, and before he could realize what was going on, the sensation in his body made him gasp.

The bottom of the body is not soft soil, but hard granite stones, only a thin layer of dust covers it, which does not play any role. More than 100 kilograms of weight hit it, not to mention flesh and blood, even the bones were screaming under the weight.

"hiss!"

Charles carefully avoided the fine gravel on the ground, propped his body up with one hand, and subconsciously rubbed the back that was hit the hardest with the other hand—he dared to swear that there must be a big swelling there.

"Since you're awake, stop pretending." Magneto stood two meters away and watched Charles move, mocking him coldly, as if the one who just used his shoulders as a pillow was not the same as him.

"I'm just..." Charles pinched the sore brows with his hands free, and he didn't know what to say.

Eric lived in peace for ten years, but he was exposed because of a momentary act of saving lives. His wife and daughter were also killed by mistake during the arrest by the police.

Charles is connecting with each other, and naturally knows the anger and pain that old friends have endured. This is a terrible mistake, but it should not be those innocent ordinary people who pay the price.

"I'm just, sorry," he lowered his eyes, with sympathetic sadness in his voice, "it shouldn't have happened this way, and I'm sorry for your... loss."

His voice weakened little by little, and when he reached the last word, he could only see the squirming of his lips.

"Do you think...you can feel my pain because you can sense my thoughts?" Magneto asked flatly, his face unchanged, as if all the grief had been put away and buried deep in the rotten wound below, until the end of all things.

It was his choice that went wrong, and it didn't need anyone's sympathy.

"I've tried your way, Charles," he said, looking earnestly into his old friend's eyes, "I've tried to live like a normal person, like you said, but there are certain things that never will change."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was obviously an upward arc, but there was an extreme sadness and madness, "They took everything from me, now it's their turn."

"Eric!" Charles pushed his body hard and wanted to jump over, but his weak legs finally restricted his movement, but the height of a few centimeters above the ground, the disabled legs pressed him back heavily .

Another burst of dust.

At the moment when the two were silently stalemate, the sky that had been watched for a long time was activated.

The slightly bloated man wrapped in a black robe raised his head slightly, his dark green skin was exposed from the hood, and unknown French seals were engraved on it, like cracked lines.

"What did you do!" Charles suddenly turned his head to look, just now, his connection with Eric was completely cut off, "You limited my ability?"

"Thousands of years of accumulation have allowed me to prevent you from entering their consciousness." Tianqi slowly approached, and put one hand on Charles' chin, with uncontrollable ecstasy in his voice, "but it is your responsibility to control other people's consciousness." talent."

As long as he turns his thinking into the body in front of him, this will also be his talent in the future.

Charles shook his head, broke free from Apocalypse's hand, looked at Magneto in disbelief, and asked, "Is this what you want to see? The end of the world?"

"..."

No one answered him.

Tian Qi smiled smugly, not surprised.Unwillingness and anger have always been one of his criteria for selecting the Four Horsemen, and Magneto, who is so rich in negative emotions, is the most difficult to compromise.

Instead of looking at Magneto's reaction, he crouched down and leaned forward, bringing his face closer, looking at Charles like a customer picking out a rare commodity, demanding to find any imperfections.

The cyan-purple mouth spoke, like a king's high-ranking sentence: "You must convey my words to everyone in the world." Tianqi stretched out his hand, and forced Charles to stare at Magneto's face, carefully studying, "After that, You will be honored supremely."

……

……

On the other side, the Charles Rescue Squad was sitting helplessly in a meeting room temporarily vacated by the army.

"What should we do now!" Daniel's upper body was lying on the table, his hair had already been rubbed into a chicken coop, forming a perfect match with the black feathers hanging messily on his back.

Just now, each of them heard a passage from Charles to the whole world——

"Listen to me, all people in this world, this is my advice to you."

A familiar gentle male voice sounded, and several mutants immediately raised their heads.

"You have lost your way, but I am back."

Everyone put down what they were doing and listened carefully to the voice in their minds.

"The Final Judgment is coming, a new era is coming, and there is nothing you can do about it."

As if foreseeing something, Rui Wen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her hands on the table were tightly twisted together.

"So tell the strongest among you..." Charles' voice paused for a moment, "Protect those who are powerless! This is my message to the world."

"Charles..." Hank's forehead was wrinkled, his hanging palm was clenched into a fist, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

Charles is obviously conveying the words of the apocalypse, but the last sentence is different. It is not so much the ironic advice of the apocalypse as it is Charles' determination to fight to the death.

He closed his eyes, not daring to imagine Charles' current situation.

"The professor didn't use the super brain." Mo La suddenly stood up. The range of Professor X's mental envelope should be only about one city at most. "His transmission range shouldn't be so far!"

"It seems that we are going to be in trouble," Ruiwen smiled bitterly. This may be the worst situation. Charles was completely restrained by the other party, and they knew nothing about the enemy.

"Maybe..." Daniel walked towards the BAU intuitively, hating himself for the nth time in his previous life for not remembering where Tianqi brought the professor.

"Maybe we can provide some help," Hochner nodded to Daniel, stood up and said.

This time, the audience is watching.

"You guys?" Mo La narrowed her eyes, and subconsciously moved the information to her side. She hadn't forgotten that BAU didn't recognize Daniel, the big devil.

With a serious and responsible attitude, she will not easily deliver such an important task!

Of course, the BAU team saw this action that couldn’t be more obvious. It wasn’t the first time JJ encountered such a thing, heaved a sigh, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said softly while pressing down his hands gently: “OK, OK, Miss Martag, please relax."

It was only then that Mora realized that she had revealed too clearly, stroked her hair in embarrassment, and smiled at BAU in a friendly manner, but quietly hid the information at hand even deeper.

She has already seen the wind gathered by the big devil's hand.

"Excuse me, is Daniel the person code-named F?" Reid pressed Daniel's hand, touched the wings, and calmed down the young man who was eager to complain, and asked clearly.

"How do you know!" Mo La took a step back, folded her arms around her chest, and felt chills all over her body for no reason. Could it be that the information from the CIA has leaked?

The profiled person they handed over to the BAU did use "F - the initials of the fallen angel" as the designation for the arch-demon Daniel.However, the confidentiality level of this matter is not low, even the BAU's boss does not have enough authority to obtain any corner of the intelligence.

Is it a mutant?Mora's mind was running fast, and countless possibilities popped up in an instant, and she looked at Rui Wen with strange eyes.

In terms of stealing information, Mystique, who can change her shape at will, is obviously very good at it.

"That's it," Rhett understood Moura's thoughts, hurriedly put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, and drew back his attention, "You believe in our profile, but you don't trust us, it's unreasonable .”

"So there are only two possibilities—our profile is wrong, or you have an opinion on us." The little doctor put his hand on his chin and continued to analyze: "Obviously you have a good impression of us, so it can only be profile Wrong, you verified the profile today... oh, thanks."

It turns out that without knowing it, Mora has widened her eyes and reflexively handed all the materials into Rhett's arms.

The CIA lady raised her eyebrows high, her mouth almost opened into an O-shape, she was stunned for a long time before she stammered: "You...Daniel..."

Totally shocked to the point of incoherence.

"Daniel?" Reid raised his head from the information, thinking that Mora still had doubts, and suddenly explained: "Indeed, it is difficult to connect the title of fallen angel with Daniel." He scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Can you Most of the people whose attitudes from the CIA have changed are mutants, and the only person BAU has come into contact with recently is Daniel, and if we make a little comparison, we can still get results quickly.”

Although I don't know the origin of this title, F stands for fallen angel, the fallen angel Daniel.At least for Rhett, this inference is not difficult at all.

#I didn’t reason it out, I must have a fake brain#

#Amazing my BAU#

Mo La maintained a stunned expression, and slowly turned her back to adjust her emotions, only to feel that the whole world had become mysterious.

To be fair, she had never been so surprised when she learned of the existence of mutants!

Mora lowered her head, and took out another thick stack of documents. She looked at Reid without any doubts before, and the full sense of admiration could make people get goosebumps.

#Give me a group of BAU, I can dig out the passwords of safes all over the world#

Looking at a group of profiling experts looking down at the documents, Miss Matag of the CIA shuddered, and silently added another stroke to her dangerous creature notebook——

BAU, fierce, super scary!

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