Eric closed the door with a look of helplessness.

He was still lenient.

Although the moment the other party shot, he realized that the other party was not a good person and might have had blood on his hands, he still didn't do it.

It is difficult to get the first step.

But he understood that when he set foot on this path, he would eventually take this step.

When he set a bottom line for himself, that is, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

A few minutes later, with a move, he brought the helmet on the bed, and after paying the bill, he walked out with the helmet.

And when he walked to the door of the hotel, he frowned.

The person who had just been driven away was looking at him fiercely pressing his chest, and beside him was a man who was three-point similar to the other party but was much older than him.

Behind the two were more than twenty people with bad faces.

"Brother, it's him! It's this monster!"

The man looked at Eric fiercely, his eyes full of murderous intent.

His brother didn't say anything, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke directly: "Kill him!"

If he dares to hit his younger brother, even if the other party is a monster, he will shoot the other party into a sieve.

"Can you block the bullet? Haha, I see how much you can block!"

The man sneered at Eric and shouted arrogantly.

But he... obviously knows nothing about power.

Da da da da da!

The gunshots rang out, and bullets shot towards Eric like rain.

Eric had no expression on his face, but a hint of irritability flashed in his eyes.

Why is this man seeking death?

The bullets stopped in front of Eric, and more and more.

Seeing this scene, the people who were originally smiling gradually became afraid in their hearts. When they saw the bullets shot out were densely packed and stopped in front of Eric like a wall, the gunshots stopped unknowingly.

They swallowed their saliva with difficulty, turned around and ran without hesitation.

Eric clenched his fists and watched the people run further and further away.

At this moment, perhaps because he noticed that there was no movement behind him, the man who had robbed Eric before paused, turned around and fired a tentative shot at Eric.

Eric's eyes shrank, and his heart, which was already a little shaking, suddenly became cold.

The clenched fist released, waved it casually, and all the bullets that were parked in front of him flew out.

Blood splattered everywhere and screamed in pain.

Eric looked at all this coldly and was getting used to it.

When all the sounds disappeared, he carried the helmet he was holding on his head, and flew towards the sky under the gaze of countless pairs of horror eyes hidden on both sides of the street, quickly disappeared.

...

"Hank, I need your help."

Charles put down the coffee in his hand, looked at the man who looked very pretty with glasses in front of him, and said lightly.

Hank, this Hank is not Peter Hank, but Charles' classmate, Hank McCoy.

The other party is also a mutant, and he met at school, and the two can chat with friends.

Hank McCoy was silent for a moment and said, "Did you really decide?"

"It's decided!" Charles smiled slightly and said, "The place is ready."

Hank McCoy's eyes flashed with curiosity and said, "It's so fast?"

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Charles invited, "Look at what's wrong."

Hank McCoy pushed his glasses and said, "Okay."

"So, did you agree?"

"I... take a look first, and then think about it."

Charles shrugged and raised his hand to pay.

He knows the other party very well, and saying this means that he agrees.

Hank McCoy, a genius in his research at school, soon talked about it and became friends when he discovered that the other party was a mutant because they were both mutants.

He and Eric only knew his part. As for Eric's part, he did not tell the other party, and the other party did not know Eric either.

Because Eric and he were not in college together, his teachers and classmates didn't know that he had an older brother like Eric, and even because of his intentional concealment, no one knew about his family's situation.

The two left the coffee shop and drove Charles' car to the unnamed manor.

When he arrived at the manor, Charles led Hank McCoy around, looked at the other party's amazement expression with satisfaction, and said, "How is it?"

"very nice."

Hank McCoy pushed his glasses and said, "It seems you are serious."

"Of course! Will I lie to you?"

He smiled and took a picture of the other person.

Hank McCoy smiled and said, "I don't know if I lie to you, but I know you have deceived many girls."

Charles's face did not blush, his heart did not beat: "That's what you want to do."

Hank McCoy smiled and shook his head, turned to look at the building behind him, with a little light in his eyes, and said, "A school of mutants... If so, I will join!"

"Ha!" Charles smiled happily and put his arms around the other person's neck, saying, "I knew you would agree."

Hank McCoy sighed, his mouth slightly raised, and said, "I always feel like you've sold it."

"Haha!" Charles laughed, "Go and have a couple of drinks to celebrate your joining."

"Wait!" Hank McCoy suddenly thought of a key question: "Now, how many people?"

"You and me."

“…Is it still time to exit?”

"What do you think?"

...

In the endless desert, a figure slowly walked under the scorching sun, as if he didn't care about the terrifying temperature at all.

In fact, he really doesn't care, and even feels very comfortable.

He had been walking in this desert for a long time, but he had no destination, and he was just walking around randomly, counting wherever he went.

Over the years, he has wandered around the world, seen many, and experienced a lot, and left many pictures with the camera he carried with him.

His eyes flashed, crossing the sand dunes, looking into the distance, looking for traces of the oasis.

While seeing the sand dunes, I saw a man who was being engulfed by quicksand.

Without any hesitation, his body flashed and disappeared. When the man was about to despair, he pulled out the other party and threw him in a safe place.

Clark was moving very quickly, and before the man's despair had dissipated, he found that he was safe.

The man was stunned for a moment and knelt on his own and prayed.

Clark, who had already run away, smiled faintly and continued to walk towards the distance.

During the period when he was wandering, he no longer knew how many people he had saved.

"I don't know how my dad and the others are..."

"However, with my dad here, nothing should happen to them."

Clark whispered, thinking of his family and smiling.
Chapter completed!