As the host of the Phoenix Force, even without using the Phoenix Force, Jean was a top-tier telepathic Mutant and could naturally read the meaning in Peter's eyes.
She shuddered, almost reflexively raising her hand to blast out a telekinetic force, attempting to make Peter abandon his thoughts.
But if Cyclops's laser was like a tickle to Peter, what did Jean's telekinesis amount to?
Peter didn't even need to use Armament Haki for defense; he simply stuffed his hands into his pockets and took Jean's telekinetic attack head-on, remaining completely unfazed.
"I could treat that last time as a misunderstanding, but this time, how do you explain it?"
Hearing this, the members of the opposing Mutant squad couldn't help but be stunned.
Especially Professor X. As the World's most powerful telepath, in that instant, he instinctively wanted to use his mental power to probe this young man who had appeared out of thin air, to determine if the other party harbored any hostility.
However, the moment his mental tentacles touched Peter, what he "saw" was not a human brain, but a boundless sea of stars burning with golden flames!
In the center of that star sea, a towering figure, indescribable in words, sat upon a throne. Merely the aura naturally emanating from it felt like a golden mountain condensed from pure spiritual power.
That vast, ancient, and noble spiritual pressure made Charles's mental power feel like a snowflake thrown into molten lava; it was instantly evaporated and vaporized, and he couldn't even let out a scream!
"Pfft!" Charles groaned in pain. A mouthful of blood he couldn't suppress nearly spewed out, but he forced it back down, his throat filled with the metallic taste of blood.
He gripped the armrests of his wheelchair tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force, and his forehead was instantly covered in beads of sweat.
"Professor!"
Impact noticed Charles's strange state and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, while simultaneously staring at Peter with a guarded gaze.
"Who exactly are you?"
Hank took a step forward, his muscular body slightly crouching like a blue predator about to pounce on its prey. Beast-like claws had already extended from his fingertips, and his deep voice was filled with a warning tone.
Peter did not answer their question.
He just asked back, unhurriedly:
"Is this the attitude you show to guests?"
"Guests?" Alex sneered,
"Uninvited guys don't deserve to be called guests!"
"Alex, calm down!"
Professor X forcefully stopped Impact through the pain, then looked at Peter and said:
"You are not a Mutant."
Charles looked at Peter, his tone carrying a hint of certainty, but more so, an unprecedented sense of confusion and shock.
"In my telepathic network, someone like you has never appeared. Your brain... is like a star, so dazzling that it's impossible to look directly at, or even understand!"
"You can think of me as a lost traveler."
Peter shrugged.
"However, before finding the way home, I discovered some interesting little things."
As he spoke, his gaze fell back onto Jean.
At the same time, the Omnitrix also activated:
[Detected high-dimensional active energy: Phoenix Force, currently recording...]
Seeing Peter looking at Jean like a pervert again, Impact's expression darkened. He exchanged a glance with Beast and immediately rushed up, preparing to stop Peter.
But the next second, both of them froze in place, because Peter's figure... had abruptly disappeared.
The next moment, he had already crossed a distance of several dozen meters and appeared in front of Jean without any warning.
This speed, bordering on teleportation, made everyone present shrink their pupils in shock!
"Back off!"
Hank let out a deafening roar; his beastly instincts allowed him to be the first to react. He stomped his legs hard against the ground, sending turf mixed with soil flying into the sky!
His massive body turned into a blue afterimage, bringing with it a sharp whistle that tore through the air as he lunged fiercely at Peter.
Beast's fighting style was extremely violent; his thick arms were covered in blue fur, and those gleaming claws, capable of easily tearing through tank armor, were now aimed directly at Peter's throat!
Meanwhile, Impact and Jean also moved!
Dazzling light flashed on Impact's hands, firing a visible energy blast.
Jean thrust her hands forward forcefully, and her vast telekinesis instantly condensed into a solid wall that nearly warped the light, attempting to trap Peter in place.
Although Charles, sitting in his wheelchair, was as pale as paper, he still endured the excruciating pain in his brain, attempting to mobilize his remaining, trembling mental power once more to implement the weakest of mental interferences against Peter, even if it could only delay his movements by 0.01 seconds!
Facing the joint siege of three top-tier Mutants, Peter's face didn't even have any excess change in expression.
"Good coordination, but unfortunately, the power is too weak."
Peter commented indifferently, as if a teacher was instructing a student.
He tilted his body slightly, and with an elegant arc that was exquisite to the millisecond—as if he had long since foreseen the trajectory of the attack—he easily dodged Hank's claws, which were capable of splitting mountains and cracking rocks.
Following through, he extended his left hand and flicked his index finger against that invisible wall of telekinetic force in the void.
"Ping!"
The wall of telekinetic force that Jean had condensed was like fragile paper under Peter's fingertip, instantly shattering into billions of invisible energy fragments.
The violent backlash force was like an invisible giant hammer, causing Jean's vision to go black as she couldn't help but stagger back several steps, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
As for Charles's mental power, it was directly devoured by the powerful soul Peter had obtained from devouring the Myriad Spirit Cavalry. Not only did it fail to cause even a fraction of an Impact, it was instead completely devoured!
Professor X let out an irrepressible, painful low cry. His vision went black, he almost completely lost his mental connection, and he slumped powerlessly into his wheelchair.
As for the last one, Impact...
"Young man, don't be so hot-headed."
Peter didn't even glance at him. Just at the moment Impact's attack was about to hit his body, a Rasengan appeared in his right palm, crashing directly into that energy wave.
Boom!
The terrifying explosion shook the entire academy.
The ferocious expression on Impact's face instantly froze, replaced by extreme terror. He felt as if he wasn't clashing beams with the opponent, but rather being hit by a missile.
His tall, thin body was sent flying backward as if hit by a high-speed train, dragging a twenty-meter-long dark trail across the grass before crashing heavily into the trunk of a century-old tree that required two people to wrap their arms around!
Crack!
The century-old tree that Professor X loved most, which should have escaped disaster due to Peter's appearance, snapped upon Impact. The huge upper canopy, carrying countless falling leaves, collapsed with a roar, while Impact, embedded in the trunk, slid to the ground like a pile of mud, visibly breathing more out than in...
In less than ten seconds, the four strongest members of Xavier Academy... were completely wiped out!
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