Chapter 180 The Old King and the New Emperor (1)

Chi. Chi Chi

In the Church of Santa Vancenz, the broken bricks were burned into glass-like crystals, and the soles of the feet burning with orange flames sunk deeply into a semi-molten pit.

After a moment, the flames seemed to be absorbed back into the body. James Howlett was completely naked, with only a piece of broken metal like a blue-black war skirt covering his crotch.

Snap.

He patted his cheek hard with his palm, and the scattered flames in his ears and eyes were completely eliminated, and he returned to his tall and heroic appearance.

There were only three people, Emma, ​​Ancient One, and Charles, and the shock in their pupils still remained at the terrifying form he had transformed into after bathing in the fire of hell.

"James, James?"

Emma asked tentatively in a soft voice. She was not sure whether the man standing in front of her was still the James she knew. She took a step forward with her boots and then stepped back.

"Emma. Ahem! Help me get some clothes."

The first two syllables that came out of James's mouth were like the roar of raging flames when a fire burned a city, overlapped with a thick and terrifying hoarse sound.

He hurriedly coughed a few times, adjusted his voice to its normal tone, and subconsciously looked at his hands. Everything seemed to be normal.

"Mr. Howlett, what do you think of Zatanos's soul?"

The Supreme Mage stared into his eyes for a long time, and the worry between her brows finally let go. She seemed to have a way to tell whether the body was still James himself. Needless to say, she asked about the condition of the demon lord.

"There are still a few things that haven't been taken care of, but the impact is not big. The only trouble may be that my temper will be bad during this period. Thank you for your hard work, my dear, and Professor Charles, how many days have it been in the past?"

James took the black armor from Emma and quickly put it on under her service.

There are always personnel from the Howlett family stationed outside the ruins of St. Vincent. This black combat uniform is made of a large number of armor leaves made of vibranium, but James rarely wears it.

"Sir, your consciousness has only been sinking into the spiritual world for three or four days, but it started from the battle with Mephisto."

While Professor Charles was talking about the situation in the outside world, he felt that the air around him was getting hotter and drier, his mouth felt dry, and his skin felt a little itchy, as if it had been dried out of moisture.

This small dilapidated church seemed to be placed in the Sahara Desert under the blazing sun, scorching hot and extremely dry.

Charles looked at James's increasingly cold expression, and the mind and spiritual power in the void space stung his consciousness. Charles guessed that Mr. Howlett was already trying to control his emotions.

"Very good, ancient mutant, very good Ancient Master. Please open the door for me. Charles, you can go directly back to the New York headquarters."

After James said a few words, he just watched calmly as a spark appeared in the church, spiraling out into a portal leading to the towering and simple golden palace. He just stepped closer when he heard a familiar childish cry.

".Daddy! Daddy, come on -"

"Hehe, girl, here it comes, here it comes."

The corners of his raised mouth grinned with sharp canine teeth, and he smiled softly. The depths of James's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with blood-red and fiery light. He stepped out of the portal in one step and hovered in mid-air, his black hair dancing wildly,

Windless automatic.

"Huh? Daddy, daddy! Laura is here! I'm really shouting, do I have some undiscovered ability, can I communicate with daddy? Hohohoho."

The little wolf girl was stunned for a moment, seeing that the figure standing in the air was indeed her father James, and she bared her teeth in excitement and shouted.

Although she was still firmly bound and suspended by the invisible power of thought, she tried her best to twist her butt and shake her paws to signal her father that she was here.

James lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the student Steve, who was blocked by a giant stone pillar like a water tower in the main hall, as well as Asazo, Raven, his daughter Laura and his grandson little blue demon Kurt.

And Eric Lensherr, who was lying on the stone platform, his face ashen as if he had been poisoned, and his expression was strangely calm.

"Huh? Hehehe. Hahahahaha!"

Apocalypse's wanton laughter erupted in the palace. He stared at the figure walking out of the portal seriously, his solemn face suddenly relaxed, and he shook his head slightly.

"Are you their master? It's really just a 'beast'. It's a pity, it's a pity that you can tap this meager power to such an extent. Humph, Howlett, I'm talking to you!"

"Mom told me that you have been particularly disobedient recently while we were away!"

In James's eyes, there seemed to be no Tianqi at all. The mighty giant, who was more than two meters tall, was singing loudly in the center of the palace.

He slowly fell down, walked in front of Laura and Kurt, and picked up a handful in the void, as if he had grasped some invisible bond, clenching his fingers tightly, and there was a slight breaking sound in the air.

Chiliu!

The little wolf girl fell from the air and was pulled into James' arms, while Kurt moved to his shoulder and pressed close to him, his little tail wrapped around James' neck, and he hummed in a sweet voice:

"Grandpa~ You are here, that blue head is bullying us!"

"Yes, Dad, why can't Laura be good? If it weren't for my bravery and wit, Kurt and the classmates and teachers in the college would have been killed by this blue head!"

James gently stroked Laura, who was holding him like an octopus, and rubbed his face with Kurt with a smile.

"Hey, Grandpa, you feel so hot."

Laura also raised her little head and looked at her father, feeling that not only was his whole body as hot as a furnace, but he also had some indescribable change.

"Grandpa just swam out of the sea of ​​fire."

Apocalypse stopped talking. He watched with concentration as the "Mr. Howlett" finally appeared and broke the shackles of his mind. Then he held the two children and looked left and right at the child sealed in the stone pillar.

The three of them raised their free right arms.

Boom boom boom!

Three blazing blood-red energy burst out from James' palm, shattering the boulders that bound Steve and the three of them one by one.

When the dust filled the air, James handed the two children to Raven, and then glanced at Asazo. The red devil understood what he was thinking, and instantly flashed to Eric who was lying on the stone platform, put his arm on his arm, and then exploded into a ball of black.

Red smoke.

"presumptuous!"

Apocalypse's five-finger virtual control trapped the flashing smoke in mid-air, but a fist-shaped red light struck through the air, sending him flying more than ten meters. The armor on his chest shattered into pieces, leaving Asa alone.

Zuo took the people away.

"Teacher, his name is En Saba Nur, he calls himself Apocalypse, and his abilities are very comprehensive."

James slowly lowered his right fist, and while listening to Steve talking about Tianqi's situation, he put two fingers on Eric's neck, and his face relaxed a little.

"It's not very toxic. Send it back to your old home."

puff!

As the Red Devil teleported away with Eric Lensherr in his arms, James patted Steve on the shoulder and finally set his sights on Apocalypse.

He had already repaired the blue armor with a wave of his hand, and clusters of faint blue flames shot up in his eyes.

"I am not a master, they are my children, students and relatives."

James walked leisurely in the towering pyramid palace, looking around at Tianqi's sculptures and arrangements that were full of rituals in this building. He replied casually, staring at the blue-gray stiff face, and his words were strangely calm.

"You reminded me that this world needs at least one more plow before it can be cleaner."

The crackling Starfire portal suddenly closed. Emma and Master Gu Yi walked out and stood watching from a distance. Apocalypse glanced at the woman wearing a simple robe, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and concentrated on the seemingly beautiful person in front of him.

Ordinary mutants.

"Charles."

James, with black hair and black armor, strangely called the professor's name, and then a torrent of heart and spirit covered the entire world.

The "Famine" knight not far behind Apocalypse suddenly held down his huge head, his pale cheeks twisting and struggling.

"Hoo lord, master ho. ho. Mr. Howlett, I'm here!"

Jason Stryker leaned over and roared for a moment, then raised his head and said to James calmly. Except for Jason's sharp and hoarse voice, his tone and rhythm were the same as Professor Charles.

Whoosh!

A little black light filled Apocalypse's eyes, and he was connected to Charles' surging spiritual and spiritual power, and said excitedly and crazily again:

"This is the power I want! Control everyone! Become everything-"

Boom! The tens-meter-high sculpture of Apocalypse in the center of the hall was knocked out of a deep hole. The gravel fell sparsely, and Apocalypse himself disappeared.

Only James twisted his neck on the spot and said to "Charles" who was stunned for a moment and regained his clarity of mind:

"Calm down the mutant people who have been manipulated from all over the world and let them stay away for now while I clean up this place."

Bang bang bang. Between the base of the statue, Apocalypse stepped out of the blasted hole, and his half-collapsed head healed itself with a bang.

It turned out that just after he entered the mind of this mutant with the strongest psychic ability that he had ever seen, his head was shattered with a punch from James and he was knocked back.

"Yes, sir, I wish you a pleasant stay."

Professor Charles controlled Jason Stryker's body and slowly retreated, even leaning forward and saying with a smile.

Brought into the Apocalypse City by mental hallucinations, a gentle yet powerful magnetic male voice sounded in the minds of mutants almost all over the world.

"Hello, I am Professor Charles Xavier. Please don't panic. What you are encountering now is an emergency, a man from ancient Egypt."

In the vast golden square, hundreds of thousands of mutants heard and saw the whole story in their minds. They were comforted by Charles's spiritual power and retreated, sitting there waiting for rescue arrangements.

"Warren, Qian Huan, Rick. Fortunately, everyone is here."

"Silver Fox" Kayla gathered the students of the college. She searched for a long time but did not see Laura and the others. When she was anxious, she heard the voice of Professor Charles again in her mind, and then she understood and became quiet.

In the main hall, Tianqi stood silently. He walked towards James step by step and peeled off the blue armor piece by piece with his own hands.
Chapter completed!