"What?"
"Impossible!"
"I don't believe it!"
Professor Charles, far away in Russia, went completely mad after receiving a phone call from someone.
Boom! An invisible yet deadly wave of terror spread out from Charles.
Uh… Magneto, Beast, Impact, and the others… all instantly fainted without even a thought of resistance!
Beep beep beep! Suddenly, it's unknown what the pilot of the fighter jet, Beast, touched when his body slumped after fainting. The fighter jet's alarm instantly blared, and the entire jet seemed to lose power, abruptly decelerating. The whole fighter jet began to perform a 'falling leaf' maneuver, spinning and plummeting towards the ground…
"No!"
"Hank!"
The sudden alarm and the feeling of weightlessness brought Charles back to his senses.
Without time to regret his impulsiveness, Charles quickly extended his psychic power into Beast Hank's mind.
Although Charles knew that such a violent method would cause some irreversible damage to Hank's brain.
But Charles couldn't worry about that much anymore.
They had arrived in Russia to investigate Apocalypse, but they were still tens of thousands of meters in the sky, not on the ground.
A fighter jet out of control with its operator unconscious—anyone could imagine what would happen.
Not to mention Charles hadn't lived enough; even if he had, the Mutant School he had just established had become a ruin, most Mutants had died, and the lucky few physical Mutants who survived would all become crippled, useless. Charles absolutely refused to die like this!
For the first time, Charles's heart was filled with thoughts of revenge against everyone!
For the first time, Charles's heart no longer believed that Mutants should coexist peacefully with ordinary people.
[My peaceful approach has only brought endless targeting. I'm done pretending! I'm going to kill everyone!]—
Professor Charles, who now had a tendency to turn dark!
"Ugh…"
"My head hurts so much!"
"What happened to me?"
Violently awakened by Charles, Beast Hank's head throbbed, and he couldn't remember what had happened. He hadn't even noticed he was in freefall due to just waking up.
"Hank!"
"The fighter jet is out of control!"
"Quickly regain control of the fighter jet!"
Seeing Hank's discomfort, Charles had no time to explain and directly influenced Hank's mind through his psychic power.
At this moment, Charles hated himself for not learning how to control a fighter jet normally… that… trashy wheelchair was so comfortable to sit in…
"The fighter jet is out of control?"
"Recover!"
"Recover immediately!"
Stimulated by Charles's ability, Hank instantly sobered up.
Without time to say anything to Charles, Hank immediately sat up straight and began to re-operate the fighter jet's control panel…
"Quick!"
"Hurry up!"
In an emergency, Hank seemed to have evolved 'Kato's Hand'; his movements on the control panel were a blur.
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