Those years when I was a mutant in American manga

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

Logan stared wide-eyed, following the gust of wind to cover the sheets covering his graceful body...

"that!"

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

In the next instant, several enemies jumped out of the shadows and rushed towards the three of them.

Orolo snorted softly, and flashes of anger danced in the room.

"Fake!"

Logan cursed angrily, and stood in front of Weller without hesitation.

Suddenly, the tense atmosphere became a little subtle.

The corners of Orolo's eyes twitched, and the beating lightning surged several times, like a silver net falling into the room.

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In the dazzling lightning, everyone froze and trembled violently.

Fortunately, the power grid was retracted as soon as it appeared, and then it was retracted violently, bombarding the rushing shadows and flying them away.

Enduring the numbness in his body, Logan roared and rushed towards the enemy.

Weller held a knife-sharp poker card in his right hand, followed by blue eyes flashing.

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

"Stay alive!"

Orolo reminded me.

Soon, the room fell silent.

Weller threw away the bloody poker casually, rubbed his head and smiled apologetically, "That...sorry for bothering you."

"Sorry? Then you are laughing!"

Weller was serious: "This is an embarrassing smile, use a smile to cover up your helplessness!"

"Bah! Do you believe this yourself!"

Logan glared at Willer.

Weller shrugged, and was about to cunningly... When explaining, Orolo, who was already fully dressed, walked out of the room with a blank expression.

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

I saw shadows walking out of Willer's room, and shadows appeared in the dark corners around them.

Suddenly, the three of them were surrounded.

"Fake!"

Logan cursed in a low voice, tied his trousers around his waist, and got ready for battle.

Orolo didn't care, but there was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in Weller's eyes.

Professor X should make a move.

Sure enough, as soon as these enemies moved, they stopped in place like puppets.

"what happened?"

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

Orolo said calmly: "The professor has made a move."

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

"That bulb wheelchair man still has this ability?"

Logan was amazed.

Orolo glared at Logan: "Respect the professor."

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

"If you name me indiscriminately again, I will let you dress like this and go out to dance ballet."

Logan was silent for a while, his face serious: "I respect the professor the most."

After the words fell, he looked around guiltily, and hurriedly put on his pants.

The corner of Orolo's mouth raised a beautiful arc, turned to look at Wei Le who was wandering around those shadows, and said, "Wai Le, did you find anything?"

"A new number has appeared."

Weller responded, looked at the numbers of those people, and read: "035, 025."

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

"The numbers represent their abilities?"

Orolo guessed.

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

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

There is too little information to speculate.

"Never mind that, I'll go and see the kids, they must be freaking out."

Orolo left quickly.

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

Weller coughed lightly, and patted Logan's shoulder gleefully: "I'll go see the professor, maybe the professor can find some information."

After the words fell, Weller left quickly.

Looking at the enemies standing like puppets, Logan spit: "Damn, you bastards really know how to choose the time!"

Good night, just gone.

……

Weller walked across the still quiet campus to Professor X's room.

The number of enemies who attacked X School this time was far more than Weller had imagined, there were dozens of them.

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

Professor X controlled all the enemies in a very short time, and even comforted the frightened children at the same time, so that most of the children were still asleep, and the matter was resolved.

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

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

Professor X turned his head slowly, and the moonlight fell from the window, as if illuminating his eyes, allowing Willer to see a touch of imperceptible fatigue.

"Willer."

Professor X nodded gently, and lightly tapped his temples with his fingers. The invisible spiritual power covered the entire campus. All the attackers were controlled under his control and gathered outside the campus.

"those people……"

"Sorry, Wheeler, they're just tools."

Weller nodded, not feeling a little surprised.

"those people……"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Professor X still had a gentle expression on his face.

The self-destruct device 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 in school." Professor X said gently, winking at Weller like a naughty child: "After all, an older student like you is about to graduate .”

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

But... he felt as if he had forgotten something.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The weather was fine and sunny.

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

If he remembered correctly, there were a few other people at the school who were sure to build relationships.

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

"Huh? That is?"

With a big dark bald head and a gently swinging black leather jacket...

Nick Fury?

How could he come to school?

There was a thoughtful look in Weller's eyes. Seeing Nick Fury walk into the school castle with a cold face, he was a little curious why Nick Fury came.

Since you are curious, go and have a look.

Wyler murmured, stretched, and walked towards the school castle.

Sudden……

"Willer Bryan!"

Accompanied by angry screams, the scorching flames, like a roaring fire dragon, rushed towards Weiler amidst screams.

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