Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1112: Spoiler 1 is cool

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"Only one sentence?"

Professor X frowned, he was not satisfied with this answer.

He gambled his own head, but in return for such an ambiguous answer, it obviously did not meet psychological expectations.

"What else?"

Wutu sneered and said, "Isn't this the answer you want?"

Professor X's expression was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wutu, I think you should know that just relying on such a mere guide is not worth my head, and the value of the transaction is not equal."

"I want to know the full instructions."

Professor X's eyes were slightly condensed, and a stern look appeared on his old face: "Mr. Wutu, I know that my methods make you very unhappy, but sometimes an incomplete guide is far more harmful than not knowing." Bigger, you don't know such a simple thing."

As one of the smartest people on earth, he saw through the unknown traps hidden in the guidance given by Wutu at a glance.

It is not difficult to guess, even if it is the truth, at some specific time, the lethality may not be less than that of a lie.

Especially when it comes to prophecies such as 'guidance', if you don't know the complete prophecy, it's easy to fall into a certain trap. Even if the mutant can defeat the Avengers, it may not be what he wants Go strong like that.

"I want to know all the instructions, Mr. Wutu."

Professor X pressed a finger on his temple, his eyes gradually turned up to reveal the whites of his eyes, the surging spiritual power filled the whole room, making a rumbling sound like a sea tide hitting a rock, and the ground cracked and collapsed inch by inch.

The pair of eyes with only whites left stared at Wutu like a dead person.

Then, he spat out cold words: "Mr. Wutu, I respect you very much, so... please don't force me to do it."

Anyway, from the moment they revealed Wutu's secret, they were completely torn apart.

Now, for the sake of the mutants and Eric's last wish, he has to go on no matter what, no matter how despicable and despicable the means are, he must open up a new path for the mutant group that is going to the end. new way!

No regrets in a hundred deaths, keep going!

This is the only motivation that supports Charles, the current Professor X, to live!

Wutu put away his sneer, turned to look at the old man in the wheelchair with sad eyes, and sighed: "Little Charles,

You have really changed a lot. I didn't expect that one day, you would say such things to me. "

"I have no choice, Mr. Wutu."

Professor X looked indifferent, and said calmly: "The only hope to save the mutants, I will not give up no matter what, I just want to know the complete 'guidance', I don't intend to hurt you, but if you are determined not to Disclose, I also have a way to know."

His method is to use the power of the mind to forcibly control Wutu for a period of time.

Although the Observer family is super technological, their individual strength is not strong. With his spiritual power close to the Omega level, there is still a considerable possibility and certainty that he wants to control Wutu for a short period of time.

Obviously, Wutu was also very aware of this, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Mr. Wutu, have you considered it clearly?"

Professor X doesn't have the whites of Tong Kong's eyes, and he locks onto Wutu firmly, with the power of his mind ready to move.

"Okay, very good, I didn't expect that I am a dignified observer, and I can see the wrong person."

Wu Tu let out a long sigh, the situation was stronger than others, he could only choose to submit, and said coldly: "The phoenix will come in fifteen days, and will choose five mutants to serve as her apostles, as long as you are not idiots , It couldn’t be easier to defeat the Avengers.”

"What about the risks?" Professor X continued: "I want to know the risks, it is absolutely impossible to go so smoothly."

"The risk... lies in the five apostles of the Phoenix, which will lead to even greater disasters." Wutu hesitated for a moment, but the power of the mind around him once again rioted, and his expression changed, so he could only quickly say: "Be careful of Doctor Strange from the Avengers, he is not from this world!"

"Not from this world?"

Professor X, who discovered this big secret, suddenly changed his face: "He is also from another time and space? Wait... When did this happen? Why didn't I find out? His purpose What exactly is it?"

"Don't tell, don't ask, don't know."

Wu Tu shook his head and said, "Don't be angry, you and I are not qualified to know what's behind this."

"Mr. Wutu, I'm not even afraid of death. Don't you think I'm afraid of such a meaningless threat?" Professor X remained expressionless, completely ignoring Wutu's warning.

He has lost his mind, so he has to try again, so he might as well just explore by himself.

With this thought in mind, Professor X's eyes turned cold.

Buzz!

The power of the mind is like a wave after wave, trying to invade Wutu's brain and get the deepest secret.

"Heh, you don't have to be afraid, what about mutants?"

Wu Tu seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, and immediately said: "You'd better think clearly, once you find out about this, not only you, but the entire mutant race, and even the earth and this universe will all suffer from it." Destroyed!"

Professor X, who was trying to explore Wutu's brain, sensed a huge danger at this moment!

The memory light cluster of the answer is right in front of you and within reach.

But his intuition told Charles that Wutu hadn't lied to him, and once he knew about it, the mutants would disappear.

After hesitating for a moment, Professor X did not want to take risks with the mutant race, so he slowly exited Wutu's brain, with a trace of fatigue on his face: "Mr. Wutu, please take it as my last request, please tell me how Let mutants escape this crisis."

Wutu stared at him, silent for a long time.

This time, Professor X didn't use any more violence, but just stared at the observer with begging eyes.

After a while, Wutu was finally moved by his eyes, patted his huge head irritably, and said cursingly: "Damn it, I should have never touched you if I knew it back then, otherwise I wouldn't be here today." This step!"

"Mr. Wutu, I don't ask you to forgive me."

Professor X has always maintained respect, but at this moment he has a bitter face and said: "From the beginning to the end, I didn't want to hurt anyone, I just wanted to let the mutants have a way to survive, I hope you can understand me .”

"One month later, let the five apostles of the Phoenix go to participate in a certain competition."

Wutu seemed to have made up his mind, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can win, that prize can help you."

Participating in...a contest?

Professor X wanted to ask something more, but it was a pity that Wutu didn't give him the chance at all.

That huge head, which was three or four times larger than ordinary people, had an extremely dazzling light in its eyes, like two large incandescent lamps with super high brightness, blinding Professor X's eyes in an instant.

The next moment, when Professor X regained his sight, he found that he had left the apartment.

Surrounded by Colossus, Storm, Blink, and Beast Hank, they looked at him with concern and asked what happened.

Professor X looked up, only to find that the apartment had long since disappeared, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"A certain competition..."

He muttered to himself, his eyes drifting into the distance.

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"Little Charles, little Charles, why did you become like this?"

After sending Charles away, Wutu sat on a chair with a sad face, and seemed to have aged several times: "Are mutants really that important to you? It's worth paying for your own life."

In fact, he really cares about Charles~IndoMTL.com~ After all, he was one of the few 'friends' in the past.

But now ~IndoMTL.com~, the only friend, is leaving too.

While Wutu was grieving on his own, he saw a white palm with distinct bones and slender fingers suddenly protruding from the shattered void and gently stroking the top of his head.

In an instant, the extreme coldness invaded Wutu's whole body.

His childish hole suddenly shrank, as if he had encountered a great horror, he turned his head slowly stiffly, when he saw the person coming, a look of shock appeared on his face, and his heart beat wildly.

"Tell me, how do you know, I plan to hold a competition."

The man seemed to be familiar with him, pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, looked at him with a half-smile, and said: "The ability of the observers should not be so great, right?"

"Spirit...King!

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Wutu's face is extremely ugly, he's already said that he's so stupid, but is it still perceived? !