[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

Just when Xi Ouluo was very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, Logan, who was watching the whole time, gave him a dissatisfied look and asked loudly, "What are you still doing?"

Kurt timidly tugged at Ciolo's sleeve.

Although he was very grateful to Logan for giving him a step down, Xiouluo really didn't dare to think too much in his mind, so he frowned slightly, put on an offended face, and strode forward: "Let's go, follow me superior."

Logan snorted disdainfully.

After getting rid of the two sentinel robots that locked them, the trip for the three to find the underground safe room went much smoother.

Going deep underground, the sounds of fighting above became more indistinct, but Sioro could feel the horror of the battle, and even Charles didn't have the time to chat with him.

The most powerful Phoenix girl among the younger generation, her mental state is worrying due to excessive use of her abilities.In order to prevent the Phoenix Force from getting out of control, Charles has withdrawn her from the front line, and the pressure on the others has increased sharply.

The angel, who likes to rush to the front line, flies in mid-air, wrestling with the robot that reproduced his abilities.

Half of the pure white wings were brutally torn off, and every time it flew over everyone's heads, it was a dripping rain of blood.

These pictures followed Charles and kept flashing in Xi Ouluo's head.

"Report leader, the casualty rate you brought has reached 20.00%."

"Professor! Phantom Cat fainted, what should I do?"

"We can't hold on for long... Where's Pyro? The Sentinel robot has frozen all the space to our left. Come and burn a path!"

Listening to these voices, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more dull, which made Xi Ouluo feel uneasy.

The soles of the three of them rubbed against the corridor, their footsteps rustled, and the cold white incandescent lamp above their heads made their faces pale, with blue-blue blood vessels leaking from under their skin.

And poor Kurt, staring at a pair of yellow eyes, shining brightly, looks more like a demon in a fairy tale.

Logan wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled something.

"The smell of human beings." He stroked his hair violently, wiped off the blood on his face, and exuded an unpleasant aura from Lao Tzu all over his body.

Xi Ouluo remained aloof without saying a word, and walked forward along the path pointed by Logan.

Logan's sense of smell is very sensitive, and there are no obstacles on the road. Even if there are some machine alarms and traps, they are easily resolved by Xi Ouluo.

After about 5 minutes, the three of them finally arrived at the closed door of the safe room.

A heavy metal door blocked the way.

Siouluo moved his wrist: "Back off a little."

Before Kurt had time to get out of the way, he heard a click, and the metal combination lock on the door seemed to be broken open and fell off.Then, there was a creaking sound from the hinge of the gate, and the gate, which was tens of centimeters thick and weighed several tons, slowly rotated outwards and opened.

"After putting everyone to sleep through my telepathy, the internal program detected an abnormal situation and entered the state of automatic operation. After you enter, the abilities belonging to mutants will be blocked by special devices," Charles' voice came in time, It's like a spring breeze blowing from the sea, but it makes people feel inexplicably calm when they hear it, "So I can't read their brains, and it's up to you to find out how to turn off the Sentinel robot program."

Logan raised his paws and said ferociously, "Then I'll go to the main console and stab it."

"No, give me some time," Xiouluo hurriedly stopped him, "Let me take a look."

He brought Kurt closer to the main console, and fumbled around a bunch of colorful operation buttons with various abbreviations written with unclear meanings.

The structure here is similar to his own laboratory, using the most advanced standard components, and then modifying it according to the habits of the users.

Therefore, Xiouluo can roughly understand part of it.

He squatted down, used violent means to unlock a combination lock, and found a two-finger-thick control manual from inside.He tore the manual into three parts, threw it to Kurt and Logan, and said, "Help me see it."

Although the missions were mainly to fight and kill in the field, Logan and Kurt had been trained, and it was not a problem to understand them.

Xi Ouluo no longer hides his clumsiness. He first disables the automatic running program according to the method in the manual, and then turns on the computer connected to each sentinel robot.

"Give me all the codes starting with D, I need to reset it." He said without looking up.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Xiouluo quickly compiled a simple program.

Kurt and Logan did not lose the chain, and quickly handed over the finished part to Siouluo.

According to the knowledge in his own memory, Xi Ouluo bypassed the password that needed to be entered but they did not know, like a sharp knife stabbed out, directly conveyed to the core program of the sentinel robot, causing great damage.

These impromptu instructions are not perfect.

But the robots fighting mutants stopped, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed, their internal logic was temporarily out of control, and it took a while to correct it.

The eyes of the mutants around him lit up, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Siouluo smiled slightly: "Successful."

He stretched, rubbed his strained psoas muscles, and spent a while trying to find a way to turn off the shield that had turned off the ability of mutants.

He looked up at the place that was separated by countless floors, and thought: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to fight for it."

"You're welcome, my little friend." Charles answered him in the air.

Xiouluo: "Kid???"

Charles seemed to be busy, and didn't answer his questions any more, leaving only Sioro feeling anxious in his heart.

Telepathic mutants are really annoying, he muttered to himself.

Eric got his wish to meet Charles.

Charles here is still very young.

He didn't shave his soft, romantic, light-brown curls, nor let the boring black suit wrap his body.

Charles' hair was tied behind his ears, and his side face was extremely gentle. He was looking down at a bronzing book with his head down. The light-colored sweater had a soft and docile texture under the sun.

When he heard someone coming in, he put down his book slowly, raised his head, and smiled politely.

Eric, who had just entered the door, inadvertently bumped into his eyes, almost drowning in the gentle blue ocean.

Eric: "..."

Charles closed the open book on his lap and placed it on the desk.

"Please sit down," he looked at the small sofa opposite the desk, and gestured with his eyes, "Dr. Weissman."

Eric stroked the buttons on his clothes with his hands, feeling an inexplicable sense of awkwardness in his heart.

"Hello." He pretended to be cold and greeted, sitting on the sofa reservedly, with his legs slightly spread, and his back leaning on the backrest.

But the shape of this sofa is a bit strange. It is not only furry, but also has a concave curvature, which is very suitable for people to curl up comfortably in it.Eric adjusted his posture slightly, tugged at the tie around his neck, decided to turn his back on the customer, and took the initiative to ask: "What Hank said——"

"Sorry," Charles said at the same time, "I prepared this sofa for the students when I talked with them. If you feel uncomfortable, I will ask Hank to move a chair for you?"

Eric shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

Charles continued his last sentence with a smile: "Don't you believe what Hank said?"

"Mutants will selflessly share their X genes for the benefit of mankind..." Eric's mouth unconsciously showed a hint of sarcasm, "Mutants will one day achieve a win-win situation with humans? If it is such a scene, I don't believe it. .”

Charles blinked his blue eyes, sparkling: "What if I say I really think so?"

Eric said bluntly, "Impossible."

"Okay," Charles stroked the cover of the book, unconsciously digging the raised gilt lettering with his fingertips, and nodded indifferently, "You're a smart man."

Eric: "If you really want to cooperate with me, I think I have a right to know the truth."

Charles thought for a while and smiled slightly: "Okay, although Hank is very disapproving of leaking information in advance, I think that as our selected partner, you are qualified to understand what you are doing."

Eric slandered in his heart, this little fox, even if he chooses not to cooperate after reading the internal code, Charles can completely erase this memory with his telepathic ability. As if agreeing.

This is what many people misunderstand about Charles.

Many thought he was a holy father—in a positive sense, of course.I think he is always gentle and kind, frank and selfless, willing to burn himself to warm others.While Charles does possess these virtues, that doesn't mean he's like that every minute of the day, and he can have his own tantrums at times, like now.

Charles controlled his wheelchair by remote control and came to the bookshelf.

He stretched out his arms, trying to reach a book above.

Eric saw that he was having difficulty moving, so he got up and helped him pull out the book.

Under the shadow cast by his body, Charles raised his head slightly and looked at him who was stunned with a puzzled face.

This man is so young, so alive.

He has also experienced misfortune and torture, but the disappointment and pain that are so deep and irreparable have not yet had time to infect his bright eyes.

"Hey, thank you," Charles said softly, shrugging, "Hank didn't want me to take it out all the time, so he put it higher."

Eric withdrew his hand as usual, "It's okay."

Charles opened the old published book that recorded the chronicles of Europe, and pulled out an experiment report from the interlining on the last page of it.

He handed the experiment report to Eric, quietly waiting for Eric's answer.

This piece of paper was stained with dots of dry blood, like ominous flowers, blooming on the pure white paper.

With just one glance, Eric's expression changed.

"Sentinel robot?"

"I can't tell you now what channel we got this news from," Charles said with a serious face, "but I guarantee the authenticity of this news."

Eric hated the Sentinels terribly.He didn't even bother to hide it, and directly frowned and said, "Mutants won't give in."

Charles, like Hank, was a little puzzled by his attitude, but then he said sincerely: "But violence is the worst solution, so we invite you to come."

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert, the two worlds will be linked