Very wonderful,

In the spiritual realm, Chris slowly stretched out his hands and gently touched the circular spirit body of the earth's will, feeling it transmitted to the palm of his hand. The fluctuations similar to the human tremor, as if it was a strange life with its own wisdom.

Which step should we start with?

Chris hesitated for a few seconds, thought about it and started the plan he had prepared before. Then, he suddenly let all the mental power emitting in the spiritual realm rush into the will of the huge planet in front of him!

In an instant, when Chris's infinitely amplified mental power with the help of satellites instantly rushed into the will of the earth, and what followed was the counterattack of the will of the planet.

The huge and profound planetary spiritual power washed away Chris's will over and over again, as if he wanted to erase all Chris' memories, all emotions, and all human nature, and eventually make it a pure spiritual power without his own thinking, and then assimilate it into the will of the earth.

"ah..."

This kind of spiritual level flushing over and over again made Chris wail in pain. Although there was no sound or material in the spiritual realm, the pain was infinitely amplified and amplified.

The brain is the most vulnerable part of human beings. A little pain is enough to be unbearable. In the continuous flushing of this huge will and the pain that is infinitely amplified, you can imagine how difficult it is.

...

While Chris was enduring unbelievable pain,

On the other hand, Charles also led the Red Devil Eric and other mutants, with mysterious metals that resembled a pyramid, to the hole where he discovered the apocalypse before.

After arriving here, Charles asked Eric to control some metal and lift the mysterious metal body into the seat it had placed before.

As for why he cannot directly control the mysterious metal, Eric himself doesn't know this. He has experimented many times, but he cannot let him control this mysterious metal normally every time. Perhaps only when he truly controls the magnetic force of one of the four major forces in the universe can he control this mysterious metal.

When the sun shone in the sky, the dazzling light extended along the ground to the cave, and soon shone on this mysterious pyramid.

In an instant, the special symbols on the entire mysterious pyramid emitted a strange golden light, and the light slowly flowed on the ground like a stream of water, extending little by little to a stone bed.

"call!"

Like the plot in the movie, when these water-like lights flowed onto Apocalypse, he woke up from thousands of years of sleep.

Looking at the Apocalypse who suddenly sat up, Charles walked over with his teeth and said in the ancient Egyptian language he had just learned: "King."

"What are you?"

Tianqi looked coldly at the people in front of him who awakened him.

Charles turned his head and said in English: "Eric, let the apocalypse see."

Then, Eric opened his five fingers and controlled some of the surrounding metal into the air.

"You are all my children!"

Tianqi instantly understood that these people should be people with special abilities like him, and glanced at the mutants present with a loving look.

In this, except Charles, no one else could understand ancient Egyptian, so he didn't know what Apocalypse said, but Charles could understand it. He felt disgusted and pretended to respectfully push the wheelchair over and said, "King, it has been thousands of years since before. There is a man who claims to be God who controls the whole world..."

"god!"

Apocalypse glanced at Charles disdainfully, and said, "Apart from me, they are all false gods!"

...

When the sun slowly rose from the east on the third day, the sunlight shone on the entire earth bit by bit.

Inside the secret conference room of the White House.

The President is discussing the strange things that have happened in recent days with several ministers, as well as military representatives, CIA, and Nasa National Aviation Administration.

The President roared: "What the hell is going on? Why do I tell me that our country's satellites cannot work properly!"

"We are still investigating, and the specific reasons are to be reviewed, but it is not ruled out that it was caused by the Soviets." Nasa's representative wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Soviet satellites were not working properly, either."

The CIA director of the CIA said solemnly: "Just a while ago, our people investigated almost all countries that have launched satellites in the world and almost all lost control of the satellites in the past two days."

"Are you kidding?" The Secretary of Defense looked at the Director of the CIA in surprise.

"I won't joke about this kind of thing, Mr. Myers."

The CIA Director knew that this matter sounded ridiculous, but that was the case. The messages they sent to various countries and intelligence personnel were all sent by the country, without exception, that the country had lost control of the satellite.

The President sneered: "Don't tell me it's because there are aliens who are dissatisfied with the satellites we launch into outer space."

Nasa's representative's eyes lit up and said: "Mr. President, there is really a possibility. Since we launched the satellite, we have found black spots suspected to be spacecraft from the photos on the back of the moon. Our Nasa researchers and experts unanimously believe that there must be some unknown secrets on the moon, which is very likely related to aliens."

"Okay OK, haven't I agreed to allocate funds to your Nasa's five-year moon landing plan? Don't talk about aliens here. What I want is certain! It's not possible!"

The President does not want to discuss the aliens more. For him, whether an alien exists or not has much to do with his political career. The only thing worth showing off is political achievements.

Nasa representative heard this and smiled embarrassedly, and stopped talking.

On the contrary, the CIA director suddenly interrupted: "In the news brought back by our intelligence personnel and spies mentioned some of the main leaders of aviation agencies in various countries, who have lost their memories of the last three days."

"You mean, they have forgotten the memories of the past few days?" said the President in surprise.

"Yes, including our current director of the National Space Administration, Mr. Mayfair, who still cannot believe that he has lost three days of memory."

"Is there really an alien?" He may not believe other countries, but the director of the Aviation Administration of his country, Nasa's leader, also lost his memory, which made the President very worried.

"I don't think this is an alien, but a mutant!"

The CIA Director had contacted mutants before, and Charles and others did not delete their memories, so he still knew that there were such a small group of humans with special abilities.

Everyone here is puzzled: "Mutual?"

"Yes, people who look like humans, but have special abilities, I call them mutants."

Immediately, the director of the CIA sent information about mutants to people including the president to read, while explaining it on his own. "I asked some genetic experts that they believed that mutants are a type of mutant in the human genes. They have extraordinary abilities. As far as I know, there is a mutant that can read people's hearts and control people's thoughts."

"Speak the key points." After reading the report, the President showed a solemn expression.

"Okay Mr. President."

The CIA director nodded and said concisely: "Our intelligence personnel suspect that the mutants are the culprit in controlling global satellites this time, but we don't know what they want to control satellites. But there is a female intelligence officer in our department who has a good relationship with the mutant I just mentioned who can read people's hearts."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present showed a strange and obscene smile. The contact between beautiful agents and special humans can always spark the spark of love, which is very beautiful...

"Sir, I want to call the female intelligence officer in. She reported to me yesterday very much..."

Speaking of this, the CIA Director was a little unbelievable and said again: "A shocking news."

"What is it?" everyone asked.

"Wait until she comes in and let her talk about it yourself."

After a while, when Mora walked into the conference room, she walked to her leader with some timidity.

"Mora, don't be nervous, sit down and say what Charles said to you."

The Director of the CIA comforted his most capable subordinate. He did not punish him when he knew that Mora had lost the memory of dealing with Xiao and the whereabouts of those mutants. After all, Mora is the best intelligence officer in the bureau and is also a similar existence to his disciples. The Director also thought that after retirement, he would help Mora to the position.

Mora swallowed and said, "Yesterday, a man named Charles Xavier told me that he said that tomorrow, oh, that is, today, New York City will be completely razed by a mysterious man, and asked me to inform our director to quickly evacuate civilians in the city of New York."

"Hahaha..."

In an instant, the most powerful people in the United States burst into laughter.

"Haha..." The President couldn't stop laughing, covering his fat belly that began to twitch, saying, "What your female agent said is very interesting. I think it's a joke, which has made us all laugh."

"This is no joke!"

Mora was very angry in the face of the ridicule of everyone. Regardless of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, he slapped the table and roared: "I believe this is true! I don't know if you still remember that in the Cuban incident last year, our fleet and the Soviet fleet were completely destroyed by a mysterious explosion. When our intelligence personnel collected information, they found that a deserted island was blown up in pieces, which was truly divided! I believe this power is enough to destroy the entire New York!"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and laughter came straight.

The President asked with a frown, "I know this, we are still investigating it, but are you sure the person named Charles Xavier is telling the truth?"

"I believe him!" Mora had inexplicably trusted Charles who had "first meeting".

"Stop teasing." The Secretary of Defense next to him finally couldn't stand the little girl's lies. He sneered: "We have several fleets in the Atlantic Ocean, and even air defense missiles. No one can attack our great American territory before destroying our army!"

"Yes, our army is very powerful, but what if the enemy is going from within?" Mora said angrily.

"Enough of Mora."

The director of the CIA found that some people were not very good, so he immediately grabbed Mora who wanted to continue defending and whispered to her: "You go out first, I'll be responsible for this."

"It's great." Mora nodded helplessly, got up and walked out of the conference room.

The Minister of Defense pointed at the direction of Mora's departure and laughed at everyone: "You really believe this little girl's words? New York will be razed to the ground? Do you know? Even if it is a nuclear bomb, it must be large enough to completely razed New York! Moreover, our air defense system is very perfect, and it is impossible for people to place nuclear bombs within the range of our territory!"

"Okay, I believe in the strength of our country's military."

The President calmed the Minister of Defense, who was somewhat excited. He knew that the Minister had been under great pressure recently. After all, the fleet was destroyed by mysterious enemies for no reason. This not only slapped the United States in the face, but also slapped the Minister of Defense in the face.

"That's it. No matter what, the Ministry of Defense must make strict preparations for all wars. After all, the mysterious enemy who destroyed our fleet is still unknown."

Just as the president finished saying this, the entire conference room suddenly trembled suddenly, and the shaking gradually changed from a slight to a vibration, becoming more and more intense. The water cup on the table and some tools for recording conversations all fell to the ground.

Everyone sitting in the conference room was also crooked like a small boat bumping in the huge waves.

The president quickly grabbed the table and tried to stabilize his body.
Chapter completed!