Chapter 8 The atmosphere is subtle


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  Chapter 8 The atmosphere is subtle.
  Two doors?
  When Weller realized this problem, his body stiffened involuntarily, but his head subconsciously looked at the bed in the room.

  Logan's eyes widened, as the strong wind covered the sheets that covered his graceful body...

  "That...ah!"

  With a face full of embarrassment, Weller was blown away again by a shock wave, and slammed into the wall.

  The next moment, several enemies jumped out of the shadows and rushed toward the three of them.

  Ororo snorted and flashed, and angry electric light pulsed in the room.

  "Fake!"

  Logan yelled angrily and stood in front of Weller without hesitation.

  Suddenly, the tense atmosphere became a little subtle.

  The corners of Ororo's eyes twitched, and the beating electric light surged several times, like a silver net falling in the room.

  Bah la bah!

  In the dazzling electric light, everyone froze and trembled violently.

  Fortunately, the power grid was retracted as soon as it appeared, and then it was retracted violently, hitting the rushing shadows and sending them flying away.

  Logan endured the paralysis in his body and roared towards the enemy.

  Weller held a playing card as sharp as a knife in his right hand and followed closely with his eyes flashing blue.

  The next second, blood fell into the room like splashing raindrops.

  "Keep one alive!"

  Ororo reminded.

  Soon, it became quiet outside the room.

  Weller casually threw away the playing cards covered in blood, touched his head and smiled apologetically: "Well... I'm sorry to bother you." "

  Sorry? Then you are laughing your ass off!"

  Weller said seriously: "This It's an awkward smile, covering up helplessness with a smile!"

  "Bah! Do you believe this!"

  Logan glared at Weller.

  Weller shrugged and was about to explain... Ororo, who was fully dressed, walked out of the room expressionlessly.

  Looking at the body that was turning into ashes and disappearing on the ground, Ororo frowned, threw a pair of pants to Logan, and looked at Weller's room with cold eyes.

  Shadows were seen walking out of Weller's room, and shadows also appeared in the dark corners around them.

  Suddenly, the three of them were surrounded.

  "Fake!"

  Logan cursed, casually tied his pants around his waist, and got ready for battle.

  Ororo didn't care, but Weiler had a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

  Professor X should take action.

  Sure enough, as soon as these enemies made a move, they stopped in place like puppets.

  "What's going on?"

  Logan looked at this scene in confusion, but did not relax his vigilance.

  Ororo said calmly: "The professor has taken action."

  Although there are many enemies this time, to Professor X, there is no difference between one and ten or even a hundred.

  "The lightbulb wheelchair man still has this ability?"

  Logan was surprised.

  Ororo glared at Logan: "Respect the professor."

  Logan smiled nonchalantly, but heard Professor X's voice in his mind.

  "If you keep giving me random names, I will make you go out to dance ballet dressed like this."

  Logan was silent for a moment, and his face became solemn: "I respect the professor the most."

  After saying this, he looked around with a guilty conscience. He quickly put on his pants.

  Ororo raised the corners of his mouth in a beautiful arc, turned to look at Weller who was wandering around the shadows, and said, "Weller, did you find anything?" "A

  new number has appeared."

  Weller responded, Looking at the numbers of those people, he read: "035, 025."

  In addition to the 035 number representing the shadow, a new number appeared.

  "Do the numbers represent their abilities?"

  Ororo guessed.

  035 is the ability to blend into shadows, and 025 has other abilities besides the ability to blend into shadows...

  So, number 015? What about number 005? And, where is his number 003?
  Weller pressed his aching head.

  There is too little information to speculate.

  "Don't worry about it for now. I'm going to see the children. They must be scared."

  Ororo left quickly.

  Looking at Ororo's back, Logan sighed with regret.

  Weller coughed lightly and patted Logan's shoulder happily: "I'm going to see the professor. Maybe the professor can find some information."

  After saying that, Weller left quickly.

  Logan looked at the enemies standing like puppets and spat: "Damn, you guys really know how to choose your time!" The

  beautiful night was just gone.

  ...

  Weller walked through the still quiet campus and came to Professor X's room.

  There were far more enemies attacking School X this time than Weller imagined, and there were dozens of them.

  But just as Weller thought, it made no difference to Professor X.

  Professor

  As expected of Professor X, he is really terrifyingly strong.

  Weller praised in his heart and looked at the old man sitting in front of the window, looking at the quiet campus: "Professor."

  Professor I saw a hint of unnoticeable fatigue.

  "Weller."

  Professor

  "Those people..."

  "Sorry, Weller, they are just tools."

  Weller nodded, not feeling the slightest surprise.

  "Those people..."

  "Don't worry, I will handle it."

  Professor X's expression remained gentle.

  The self-destruction devices inside those tools will turn them into ashes, and all Professor X has to do is activate the device.

  "Go back, have a good night's rest, and enjoy your life at school." Professor .”

  Weller's face froze and he left quickly amid Professor X's low laughter.

  But... he felt like he had forgotten something.

  ...

  The next day, early morning.

  The weather is sunny and windy.

  Weiler sat on the campus, enjoying the morning breeze and looking for his new goal.

  If he remembered correctly, there were a few other people in the school who he could definitely build relationships with.

  At this time, a black car drove into the school, and Weller was immediately attracted by the person who had just got out of the car.

  "Huh? That's it?"

  The big dark bald head, the black leather clothes swinging gently...

  Nick Fury?

  Why did he come to school?

  Weller had a thoughtful look in his eyes. When he saw Nick Fury walking into the school castle with a cold face, he was a little curious as to why Nick Fury came.

  Since you're curious, go check it out.

  Weller murmured, stretched and walked towards the school castle.

  Suddenly...

  "Ville Brian!"

  Accompanied by an angry cry, the scorching flames were like roaring fire dragons, rushing towards Weller amidst the screams.

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