As soon as Peter went out with Rebecca in his arms, he saw Eric standing outside the door with a look of hesitation on his face. When Peter came out, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Rebecca in his hand. Becca frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Peter said hurriedly: "There's something wrong with Rebecca, I have to take her to the professor now."

Eric reached out his hand to stop Peter, staring at Rebecca's paper-white face, he said, "Let Charles come here! Go and call!"

Peter said anxiously: "Don't you see that Rebecca's situation is not right now?"

Eric didn't answer, he came forward and snatched Rebecca from Peter's hand, gave Peter a cold look, and said, "Go as soon as I tell you to go!"

Peter scratched his head, but Eric ignored him, but put his hand on Rebecca's face, okay!Anyway, Rebecca is the most important thing, and Peter sprints for the stairs.

Eric carried Rebecca back to her room, put her on the bed, and looked down at her, who was already angry and her eyes were dark.

After a few seconds, he put his hand on her neck, where there was a swollen lump of meat, which was gradually getting bigger. Under his hands, he could feel the lump of flesh slowly rolling towards the throat.

Rebecca coughed uncomfortably, opened her eyes, and met Eric's gaze for a few seconds. She couldn't speak at the moment, and she didn't have the energy to think about why Eric was holding her now. The cloud of black air stuck in her throat like cotton candy, and she seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, moving slowly. She reached out to grab her neck, but unexpectedly touched Eric's hand.

Eric frowned and said, "Concentrate your attention."

What's the meaning?Rebecca subconsciously obeyed his words, and focused her attention on the cloud of black air that could not be swallowed.

"Use your ability to dissolve this thing into water or other drinks you like." Eric said in a low voice.

Rebecca shook her head, no, she couldn't do it, the black air wasn't something that could be transformed.

"Your ability is out of control." Eric said, "I have experienced it before, what you need to do is to let this leave your body, or, become a part of your body!"

Rebecca continued to shake her head, even if her ability was out of control, but she...she couldn't do it!

Eric sat down beside her bed, stared at the meat bun on her neck, stretched out his fingers and pressed the meat bun, when he withdrew his hand, there was finally a look of regret in his eyes, and said softly : "So hang in there, Charles can help you!"

Rebecca looked at Eric, she clutched at the skin of her neck in vain, feeling the black gas wriggling like worms in her trachea and esophagus, unable to swallow and release them, it felt very, very bad, Breathing became more and more rapid.

Suddenly, Eric's slightly cool palm pressed on the back of her hand, preventing her from scratching her neck with her nails. She grabbed her neck desperately, leaving red marks, and he firmly held Rebecca's hand , said: "Use your ability to resolve or expel these!"

Rebecca shook her head.

"You are my daughter, this matter can't trouble you at all!" Eric said firmly.

Rebecca looked at Eric.

A trace of discomfort flashed across Eric's face, and immediately he said coldly: "If you can't even overcome this difficulty, what right do you have to say that you are my daughter in front of Charles?"

What he said was really unpleasant!Rebecca felt that some black mist rose from her heart again. As for why it was black, she didn't know, but she just instinctively felt that the mist should be black. Not only that, but it also carried very strong negative emotions. She threw away Eric's hand suddenly, turned over and coughed wildly towards the ground.

Eric stood up slowly, watching Rebecca coughing frantically, without saying a word.

Rebecca held her neck, feeling that not only was she feeling uncomfortable, but the black mist was continuously flowing towards her throat, and her head was about to explode.

Eric stared at Rebecca closely, clasped his hands behind his back tightly, and said with an unpredictable expression on his face: "Can't you do it? Or is your ability only so far? I have to say , if I can't even solve this small difficulty, I have to start to wonder, are you... are I my daughter?"

Can't do it?

can't i do it

Yes, I can't do it, the black energy is not the out-of-control ability he said!That's her negativity!That was the emotional garbage created by her anger and disappointment!

However, he can't say that about me, what does it mean if you are my daughter or not?

What does he mean?damn it!Does he still feel that she is not his daughter?

Does being the daughter of Eric Lanshere need any tests!

The meatball rolled to Rebecca's chin, and Rebecca was furious, and she yelled violently.

Following her cry, the lights in the entire room flickered and exploded within a few seconds.

Eric calmly stretched out his hand at the moment when all the lights exploded, and scattered many fine metal particles from his hand. With his open palm, they quickly flew to the top of Rebecca's head, turning into a piece as thin as a cicada's wing. The metal piece caught all the shards of glass that exploded from the bedside lamp, and then, with a wave of his hand, the piece of metal flew out of the balcony window.

Rebecca raised her head abruptly, and the meatball under her chin disappeared. She looked directly at Eric, took a breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "You... did it on purpose!"

"That's right!" Eric looked at Rebecca, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, he brushed off the glass shards on his shoulders, turned and walked towards the door.

When he walked to the door of the room, he happened to meet Peter and Charles. Eric nodded slightly to Charles, and walked directly towards the stairs without saying anything.

After Charles and Peter watched Eric leave, he turned his head and looked into the room, looked at Rebecca for a moment, and said, "He always likes to use such simple and crude methods, but I have to say, they are very effective .”

"What do you mean? You mean Magneto cured Rebecca?" Peter glanced at Charles puzzledly, walked quickly to Rebecca who was sitting quietly on the bed, looked her up and down, hesitated Say, "Looks like... you're all right again?"

Rebecca looked at Peter, nodded, and said, "Yes." She looked at Charles with doubts in her eyes.

Charles drove the wheelchair into the room slowly, turned his head to look at the shards of glass all over the floor, looked up at Rebecca, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel now? I think what your mother is most worried about has happened Yes, but, thankfully, you got through it smoothly."

Hearing that Charles said that Rebecca had passed the difficulty smoothly, Peter showed guilt on his face. He turned his head to look at Rebecca, put his hand on her shoulder, and thought to himself, when Rebecca was most uncomfortable, He obeyed Eric like an idiot, not by her side...

Rebecca held Peter's hand back, looked at Charles' blue eyes that made people feel peaceful in her heart, she was silent for a while, and said, "Just now... the difficulties he mentioned, and the difficulties he mentioned to you, refer to... ...the one I just went through..."

Charles looked at Rebecca and said, "You should know that not all of us are born with abilities, and some people will find out that they have special talents given by God very late."

Rebecca nodded, thinking that she was like this, not born with the ability to "juggle".

"Moreover, their talents are often discovered after they lose control of their emotions or reach a peak." Charles paused, "For such people to become stronger, there is another way besides guidance and training..."

Rebecca showed understanding eyes, nodded, and said, "You mean, our abilities can be upgraded just like playing online games, and those who show their abilities through emotional outbursts the day after tomorrow can use emotional outbursts to try to upgrade, right? "

Charles smiled and said, "That's pretty much what it means, but, Rebecca, you have to understand that it's not the peak of emotions that can trigger ability upgrades."

"However, since you said that you can't level up when you're emotionally extreme, then... you, I mean... aren't you or my mother very worried about my... leveling up?" Rebecca said incomprehensibly.

Charles stared at Rebecca without answering with a smile.

Rebecca looked at him and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Peter, who had been silent all the time, hesitated for a moment, looked at Charles, and said, "You are worried about Rebecca, is it because Rebecca's father is Magneto?"

Rebecca nodded upon hearing this, looked at Charles, and waited for his answer.Could it be this reason?

"It's not all because of Eric." Charles replied, "I can only answer so far, Rebecca, the other half of the answer you want to know, I think you need to ask your mother."

Rebecca was silent.

"Professor!" Peter said suspiciously, "Is there anything about Rebecca's abilities that she doesn't know?"

Peter's question was also Rebecca's question.

Charles said that she needed to ask her mother, that is to say, what her mother didn't tell her about her talent.

But that's weird, isn't it?What else does she not know about her own abilities, and she still needs to ask her mother?

"Rebecca, I didn't mean to be secretive, or I didn't tell you on purpose." Charles looked at Rebecca and said in a gentle voice, "Because, I can't tell you without authorization, those things that Monica chose not to tell you for the time being."

Rebecca was silent for a while, then nodded lightly, and said, "I see, I will ask her. However, you just mentioned the difficulties..." She hesitated, "I don't think I got through you After the so-called difficulties, what is different, let alone the ability to upgrade, to be honest, I feel that I am the same as before!"

Charles smiled, looked at Peter, and said, "You can try to turn Peter's silk into something you want."

Peter heard what Charles said, and immediately said cooperatively: "Okay! Wait a minute!"

Rebecca watched as Peter shot a strand of spider silk towards the ceiling, she glanced at Charles, and decided to give it a try as he suggested.

Charles smiled slightly, watching Rebecca silently.

She stood up slowly with a serious face, and began to stare at the spider silk.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like