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Chapter 155: Lord Du Mu (1 words)
Du Mu stuffed Sebastian into the storage bag and put it together with the Red Devil.

I hope that when he wakes up, he will feel at ease seeing his boss by his side.

The mutant abilities of these two people are very useful. Du Mu is confident that he can obtain the relevant mutant abilities from the Red Devil, but this is not necessarily the case for Sebastian who has already become stupid.

All I can say is, it’s always good to try, what if?
What's more, even if it doesn't work... Sebastian has another good use for it.

Charles watched Du Mu put the foolish Sebastian into the package, and his originally nervous mood suddenly became relieved.

Although he was prepared to kill the other person, it was more in line with his personality preferences if the whole process could be done without killing anyone.

As for the storage bags that can hold a whole person, as mutants, I can only say that I am no longer surprised by strange phenomena. What's more, Mr. Du Mu's martial arts school can travel to different worlds. Having such magical treasures is certainly worthy of envy, but I am no longer surprised.

Eric lowered his head, looking at the beach at his feet with a dazed look.

All his actions and demands in the past were to kill Sebastian and avenge his mother.

And now...the other party is already dead spiritually speaking, so what should I do next?
After all, according to Logan who returned from the future, his original destiny was to die in this battle.

Destiny has changed, so it cannot be used as a reference.

wrong.

Eric thought of this and suddenly raised his head.

Although fate changed, only the fish in the river survived, and the river itself did not change its course.

In the future, there may be an Apocalypse who can take away the mutant abilities of others.

That's the real disaster.

Thinking about this time against Sebastian, how he had clearly gained several increases in abilities but still was defeated, with almost no power to fight back, Eric couldn't help but clench his fists.

This was an enemy that I thought was easy to deal with at the beginning...

He also prepared volatile poison on him, but Sebastian blocked the iron filings attacks with shock waves again and again. It was impossible for the poison to have any effect in such shock waves.

At first, it was imagined that all the ways to kill the opponent without physical means could be destroyed by the opponent through physical means.

If Du Mu had not been here this time, his fate would probably have been the same as what Logan saw, and he would have died at the hands of the other party.

I am still too weak.

I must become stronger.

"Charles."

Charles was stunned and looked at Eric: "What's wrong, Eric, is your head better?"

Eric shook his head, left Charles's support, and took a deep breath: "After using the true qi to repair myself, I am no longer in danger."

After that, he looked at Charles seriously and said, "Charles, I need to further improve my abilities, both in terms of output strength and precision. For this, I need your help."

Charles smiled. "It's a pleasure, my friend."

Eric's eyes softened when he saw that Charles agreed to help him without even asking for specific details.

Then, there is endless fighting spirit.

He trusted Charles' abilities and believed in his own potential.

The two of them worked together to develop their abilities... and when the apocalypse came a few years later, they might be able to break away from Mr. Du Mu's protection and defeat the enemy with their own strength!
Du Mu looked at the only remaining helmet of Sebastian in his hand, thought about it, and tried to put it on his head.

Um...no feeling.

Du Mu looked at the people around him, and then he had some different feelings.

I seem to be unable to perceive their emotions and can only guess their moods based on their expressions.

The ability to perceive other people's emotions is not a spell or supernatural power that Du Mu learned from somewhere. It is the pure power of mental strength and the passive and subtle perception.

Just like colors that are difficult for color blind people to distinguish, a painter can tell what colors there are at a glance.

But after putting on the helmet, this feeling disappears.

It is indeed a good thing that can shield mental power.

Although it is useless when facing someone with weaker mental power than yourself, it will come in handy once you encounter an enemy who specializes in mental attacks.

Du Mu took off his helmet and put it into the same storage bag as Thor's hammer.

Only then did he notice the determination rising in Eric's heart.

Although the helmet can block mental power, it does not block Du Mu's hearing. He still heard the conversation between Eric and Charles.

Du Mu shook his head secretly. In most of the works, Magneto and Professor X either competed against each other or faced a powerful enemy together. They rarely stayed together for a long time for a goal.

This time they have united because of a powerful future enemy, but who knows how long it will take before they go their separate ways again due to differences in ideas.

But that's all in the future. Now Sebastian's problem has been solved, but Sebastian is like a naughty child playing with sparks next to a barrel of explosives. The real danger still comes from the flammable barrel of explosives.

Du Mu looked at the sea and saw that the gun barrels on the warships were slowly turning.

The battle they had just had with Sebastian was almost entirely broadcast live, which really frightened the politicians of both countries.

If it weren’t for Du Mu’s previous assurance, they might not have known what to do.

After all, the sword hanging over their heads is showing all the time that as long as the other party has an intention, they can unleash the strongest military forces of the two strongest countries in the world.

But... Du Mu's "one chance" also gave them a sense of luck.

In fact, even now, not even a single senior official from the two countries believes that this oriental man can withstand the explosion of nuclear weapons.

They just thought that Du Mu could sink these warships before their aircraft carriers launched nuclear bombs.

But with Du Mu's guarantee, it means that the opponent will not take the initiative to attack at least until the first round of attack is completely over.

Therefore, they almost unanimously decided not to waste this 'opportunity'.

This monster who dared to hang the sword of Damocles over his head must be wiped out from this world.

Charles looked at the warship in the distance and it seemed that it was really about to open fire, and looked at Du Mu nervously.

He looked at the warship again, and then at Du Mu.

After going back and forth several times, his palms were sweaty and his worry was evident.

Eric looked calm.

As the master of magnetism, he possesses similar confidence as Du Mu.

Unless the nuclear weapons in these warships are not launched but explode together with the ships, he may die from radiation and dust clouds.

Once launched...

As soon as I thought of this, the warships opened fire in unison.

Countless missiles spewed out tail flames and rushed towards the island.

"Finally, such a simple matter takes so long to discuss. Big organizations are just bloated."

Du Mu said casually.

Eric on the side also looked serious. He stretched out his hand, ready to control all the nuclear warheads carried on the guided weapons.

However, before these nuclear bombs entered Eric's control range, Du Mu took a step forward, and the mana coil condensed in an instant, and in an instant it crashed into the missiles at eight times the speed of sound.

How can we deter the two countries by just using magnetic interception?
Extinguishing the fuse and directly defending against the explosion of the barrel of explosives are two different things.

After all, directly using the giant sword to chop down and sink all these warships is also a way to extinguish the fuse in advance.

Before the officers on the warships had time to react, Du Mu rushed into the nuclear bomb cluster, waving the magic thread in his hand, and in an instant dozens of nuclear warheads were launched and exploded in the sky.

Of course... not a nuclear explosion.

Instead, it was the propellant inside the missile that was ignited by Du Mu's magic heat line.

Du Mu didn't mind being so rough with the nuclear bomb. A nuclear bomb could not be detonated by external force. Only the detonation key sent remotely could mobilize the structure inside it to carry out a nuclear fission reaction.

In fact, Du Mu can destroy all the nuclear bombs in an instant, it just consumes a little more mana.

But if that happens, wouldn't it still allow the two countries to have a lucky mentality, thinking that as long as a nuclear bomb can be detonated in advance in a certain attack, they can defeat themselves?

This is inconsistent with the original intention of demonstrating deterrence.

Therefore, Du Mu left each country with a most powerful nuclear weapon.

On the island, Eric saw this scene and frowned in confusion, even with some sweat on his forehead.

He had always thought that Du Mu's so-called way of dealing with nuclear weapons was to use magnetic control capabilities to remotely control nuclear bombs and then offset all incoming electromagnetic signals.

But now it seems... Does he want to fight back?
Really resist?
That was a nuclear explosion, not some fireworks.

At such a close distance, it is almost as big as the sun.

Eric really couldn't understand or imagine what kind of existence could survive such an explosion.

Not only him, but every mutant around him felt stunned and panicked.

They found it difficult to understand this suicidal behavior.

Why not intercept them remotely? Why allow them to attack us with nuclear bombs, just to show off our strength, is it necessary to take such a big risk?
No matter what, even if we take a step back...it's still a nuclear bomb!
The most powerful weapon ever created by mankind, an artificial sun, the god of death summoned by mankind.

That is the most magnificent force of nature that mankind has stolen so far. How can an individual resist it?

At the same time, the people in charge of the nuclear weapons keys in both countries simultaneously placed their hands on the button to detonate the nuclear bomb.

All the preliminary preparations have been completed, dozens or even hundreds of security measures have been verified one by one, the secrets have been entered, and everything is ready.

All that’s left is to press this button to kill the horrible monster that can destroy the aircraft carrier battle groups of both countries at the same time.

Even at the cost of sacrificing their own aircraft carrier fleet.

With almost identical "click" sounds coming from Moscow and Washington, Du Mu, with the reaction speed brought by his powerful mental strength, sensed that the devices inside the two nuclear bombs had received a cluster of electrical signals respectively.

A strong light burst out instantly.

Eric looked at Du Mu in astonishment, with only one thought in his mind: It's over.

Even if Du Mu could survive the power of the nuclear explosion, they would be doomed.

At such a close distance, even if the equivalent of these nuclear bombs was not large, they were at least at the end of the blast radius. There was not much metal on the island now, and he could not build a metal air-raid shelter to protect Charles and the others.

As for the others...it was too late for them to react.

But then, Eric felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

He seemed... blind.

But this blindness plunged Eric into unspeakable confusion.

Strange... Could it be that the revolving lantern of a person before death would be so long?
He felt like he had been blind for a while, but why... why hadn't the burning and pain come yet?

Why can I still think?
Gradually, with the nourishment of true energy, Eric's eyes began to shed tears and the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshot.

But he could still see some things clearly, even though they were a little blurry as if he was severely nearsighted.

What I saw in front of me was... a hand.

A hand using true energy to repair its own eyes.

"Charles?"

Eric turned his head and saw that Charles was also covering his eyes with his other hand.

After hearing Eric's voice, Charles dared to open one eye. After finding that there was no strong light shining through his palm, he put down his palm in shock.

"Everyone, are you okay?"

"Everyone! Report your situation!"

Seeing that Eric was fine, Charles quickly asked loudly about the conditions of others.

Eric wanted to ask Charles if he knew what happened, but he suddenly got a headache.

The electromagnetic pulse of the nuclear explosion spread violently.

This was the first time that Eric experienced the violence of magnetism. It was as if every gust of wind was a knife-sharp tornado. For the first time, Eric felt his own insignificance and helplessness when facing magnetism, a force that he was born to control.

This made Eric unable to help but kneel down on the beach.

It was just that the sand muffled his voice and Charles didn't notice.

Hank and Siren slowly crawled out from the beach, both of them were covered in dust and dirt.

Hank waved his hand at Charles. "I... I'm fine. I immediately buried myself and the Kraken in the sand, but I didn't expect to survive. The nuclear bomb should not have been completely detonated, or it should have been... completely blocked?"

Hank got stuck as he was talking, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

He really couldn't think of any way to stop the power of a nuclear explosion...but the bright light before clearly meant that the nuclear bomb had indeed been detonated.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hank was fine, and went to look for Raven again. But when he turned around, he was stunned.

There was a diamond man lying on Riven, it was the White Queen Emma.

She has woken up and protected Mystique Raven under her diamond body.

Mystique raised her head and looked at the White Queen with some disbelief.

Charles was also surprised. The White Queen didn't seem like someone who could do such a selfless act of kindness.

But the other person was still a diamond, so Charles couldn't read his mind.

The White Queen considerately released her diamond form. Although she looked a little embarrassed, her expression had regained some of her former superiority.

She raised an eyebrow and said, "I have already told that lord that if I surrender, I will naturally have the awareness to use the prisoners as human shields."

Meat shield...

Charles suddenly turned around and looked at Du Mu in the distance.

However, even through the back of my hands and eyelids, the light of the nuclear explosion was still reflected by my eyes, and I couldn't see clearly, as if I was nearsighted.

Could it be that Du Mu used Sebastian?
No, that's impossible. Although Sebastian might be able to withstand a nuclear explosion, he is just the size of a normal person.

This little obstacle, even if he was holding a nuclear bomb, would not have an impact of more than one percent on the spread of the nuclear explosion.

Mr. Du Mu...how did he do it?
Only the White Queen Emma was not seriously damaged due to her diamond transformation.

She looked deeply at Du Mu's back in the distant sky, and her heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Under his fluttering figure, the two most powerful countries on earth, with their strongest forces, were floating quietly on the sea.

It was as if I was being stepped on by him.

And, this is not an illusion.

In both countries, from top to bottom, from soldiers to officers, from presidents to congressmen, everyone who was able to pay attention to the scene, everyone who was originally sitting, all stood up from their seats, unable to believe what they saw.

This man...actually survived a nuclear explosion.

No, this is not survival... because this nuclear explosion killed almost no living creature.

All the power and all the damage were resisted head-on by this man alone.

Is this really human?

Now that nuclear bombs have just been invented, humans are most impressed by their power and believe that they can destroy the world.

However, there is an "individual" who, with his body no different from that of an ordinary person, can easily destroy nuclear weapons.

Is he the Messiah? Or God?

Du Mu felt severe pain all over his body and couldn't help but frowning.

Fortunately, the leaked power and heat are still within an acceptable range.

Du Mu slowly opened his eyes, and some ashes dissipated from his eyes.

Without making a sound, he had burned his originally blind eyes and repaired a new pair of eyes.

This also applies to the skin all over the body.

In fact, logically speaking, the shock wave just now and the subsequent electromagnetic pulse should have intercepted all telecommunication signals sent to the outside world.

But Du Mu himself wanted to establish his authority, so of course he wanted those high-ranking officials in charge of human society to witness this scene with their own eyes.

So when he was repairing his eyes, skin and clothes, he also protected all the communication equipment on the warships to prevent them from being burned by the strong light and completely malfunctioning in the electromagnetic pulse.

Du Mu has not forgotten...the future that Logan described.

Since humans wishfully believe that as long as they have nuclear bombs, they can always perish together, they have never known what compromise is.

Then Du Mu's behavior this time is a complete declaration to all human beings: Even if you use nuclear weapons and successfully detonate them, you still do not have the qualifications to die together.

Now, he finally helped humans recognize the status of both sides.

Finally, we can communicate and exchange normally.

Du Mu whispered, "Human beings."

The voice was still calm and steady.

The breeze carried the sound to every corner of the sea.

But this time, all the generals who held great power, the generals who had decided the life and death of countless people, and the soldiers who had taken the lives of others countless times, all felt a sense of surviving a calamity from the bottom of their hearts because there was no obvious hostility in these words.

They actually launched a nuclear bomb on a person.

And this person... actually took the power of the nuclear explosion head-on and seemed to be unharmed.

Those soldiers who have religious beliefs have clasped their hands together, ready to pray.

They felt extremely guilty.

Because they did not stop their compatriots from attacking the gods.

But...if the god didn't take the attack, how would they know that the other party was a god?

When Du Mu slowly spoke again, his next words made every human who was praying freeze. "Today, I hereby declare that all innocent, kind, and crime-free mutants are under my protection."

"You can judge mutants for their crimes as humans, but you cannot judge them for who they are because they are mutants."

Apparently...

This is not a human god.

He is the mutant god.

Du Mu completely repaired his clothes, but the colors on them were no longer within Du Mu's consideration, so his current clothes were pure white.

Without a single flaw...Except for the fibers repaired by Du Mu, all the impurities on the clothes had been completely purified in the unsuccessful nuclear explosion just now.

He looked at the cameras on the warships of both sides, which were extremely advanced for civilians, with an indifferent expression.

The sea breeze blows, and the white clothes flutter.

Charles listened to every word conveyed by the sea breeze and stood there, unable to move.

His vision gradually regained focus, and the act of forcing the Qi into his eyes caused Charles's tears to flow down his cheeks.

"Lord Du Mu...is this your purpose?"

Charles couldn't help but called out softly.

He originally thought that this operation was really just to get rid of Sebastian and save Eric who was supposed to die.

But now he understood why Du Mu wanted to come with them.

Throughout the years, individuals suspected of being mutants have been burned at the stake or drowned in rivers in countless witch hunts.

Human warriors with faith are far superior to lonely, small and fragile mutants.

But from this moment on...

Mutants will also have their own gods and beliefs.

You will also be able to hold your head high and live in the sunshine.

To do this, the God needs to establish his authority.

To this end, he wants to make arrogant humans lower their proud heads completely.

To do this, he needs to face the most proud weapon of mankind...

Let them understand... even if they master the power of the sun, they are not qualified to die together!
Charles clenched his fists, looking at the figure with fluttering clothes in the air with blurred vision.

It turns out that Lord Du Mu has never forgotten the real crisis transmitted back from the distant future.

That is the hatred between mutants and humans.

All hatred begins with the first injustice, the first misunderstanding, the first suspicion.

"I will also send agents to conquer and punish mutants who commit crimes and rely on their own strength to do whatever they want."

"Every human has the potential to become a mutant, and mutants are also humans. My agents will listen to every innocent person who sincerely calls out my name."

"Remember my name - I am the Divine Lord Du Mu."

----

With the help of the Red Devil's teleportation, Du Mu and his group no longer needed to ride in the Blackbird fighter. In just a few breaths, they jumped back to Charles Manor.

Charles still found it difficult to calm his agitated mood.

In the confrontation between the United States and the Soviet Union, when the world's fear of nuclear weapons reached its peak...

Face the nuclear explosion, resist the nuclear explosion, and eliminate the nuclear explosion.

Then he announced that he would become the patron saint of mutants.

In the past, Charles would not have dared to dream of such a thing, even in his dreams.

Du Mu looked out the window calmly, organizing his thoughts.

The reason why he said these words in front of the two countries was that through Sebastian's telepathy, he fully understood the differences between this world and the movies that Du Mu watched in his previous life.

Unlike in the movies, mutants are not actually a particularly secretive existence in this world... It's just that before Charles published his paper, humans did not understand the reason for the emergence of mutants and simply regarded them as some mysterious supernatural creatures.

Most mutants do not regard each other as their compatriots. Those mutants whose mutant abilities are not strong and who only bring harm to themselves but no benefits all regard themselves as disabled due to curses or rare diseases.

It was not until Charles published his paper on the x-gene that the public gradually became aware of the systematic existence of mutants.

As a result, discrimination has become even more intense. Those mutants who were originally sympathized with for having rare diseases are also forced to bear the anger of being "deceived" by humans.

And those mutants who are able to resist will naturally choose to fight violence with violence after being oppressed.

The situation deteriorated rapidly in a short period of time.

Therefore, this world's discrimination against mutants is more like the Marvel world in the animation. It is just getting started and has not yet become completely politically correct around the world.

Du Mu wanted to interrupt this process.

In other worlds, this is difficult... because mutants are spread all over the world, how can Du Mu take care of them all?
But this world is different.

He had Charles.

All along, Charles, who never dared to use his abilities in front of Du Mu due to the warning from the future Logan, was actually the reason why Du Mu dared to make such a bold statement.

Just then, Eric slowly walked forward.

He hesitated and said, "Mr. Du Mu...Excuse me, how did you defend against those two nuclear bombs?"

After asking, Eric shook his head and said, "I'm not questioning your strength, but even if you were unscathed in a nuclear explosion, the subsequent shock waves and nuclear radiation shouldn't have been able to spread at all."

Du Mu turned his head, looked at Eric and smiled.

He pulled a small package from his pocket and handed it to Eric.

Eric took the package with some doubts, and opened it at Du Mu's signal.

Then he was surprised to find that there was a huge metal sphere in the package...it was the metal of the nuclear submarine that Sebastian kicked into the sea.

But, it was in such a small package.

Eric looked at Du Mu in shock and said, "Did you put the nuclear bomb inside the package to avoid any damage? This thing is so strong?"

Du Mu laughed: "How is that possible? Its strength is just like that of an ordinary package. My spatial extension technique cannot improve the material properties of the package itself."

"But..."

Du Mu took out another package from his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and played with it thoughtfully.

Eric discovered that the package seemed to be wrapped in a layer of gem-like crystal magic power, without any gaps.

"However, my spatial extension technique can also be used on living things."

Eric showed a confused look at first, then his eyes suddenly widened: "You mean... Sebastian!?"

Du Mu smiled and nodded, "He is still digesting the nuclear radiation, so I won't let him out for you to see."

"In short, I stuffed the nuclear bombs of the two countries into Sebastian's mouth in a very short period of time. Obviously, his own body materials can easily absorb even nuclear bombs."

"It's the aftermath of the nuclear bomb. It will take some time to calm down."

Du Mu put the package back into his arms.

Feeling the almost crystallized red magic power above, Du Mu felt somewhat relieved.

Fortunately, Du Mu received ten times the feedback of Red Hulk's mana, which allowed him to withstand extreme high temperature and high pressure at the cost of consuming mana.

This prevented Du Mu from dying in the aftermath of the nuclear explosion that leaked from Sebastian.

Eric opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Unexpectedly, what Lord Du Mu relied on was the corpse of the enemy he had defeated just five minutes ago.

Du Mu looked at Eric's shocked expression and said with a smile, "If I hadn't captured Sebastian alive, I would have intercepted the signals sent by the two countries to the nuclear bomb in advance, or directly disassembled the device. This would not be difficult for you or me."

"It just so happens that there is a perfect explosion-proof barrel, so naturally we have to make it better."

Eric was silent again.

After a long time, he looked at Du Mu and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Du Mu."

"Thank you for being willing to protect mutants around the world at the cost of nuclear weapons."

"I understand that even with Sebastian, this is still an extremely dangerous thing."

As he said this, Eric bowed deeply to Du Mu.

Du Mu accepted it calmly.

At the same time, a force of faith no less than Logan's slowly emerged from Eric.

Du Mu collected them calmly and conducted his own experiment in a storage bag.

Afterwards, Charles and Hank came to Du Mu together, and were all stunned when they saw Eric bowing.

Eric acted as if nothing was wrong, as if this was a normal thing, and stood up again, making way for the two of them, but still stood aside, listening quietly.

Hank had concerns, but Charles didn't.

He asked curiously, "Lord Du Mu, you said you would listen to the prayers of every innocent person, is that true?"

Eric clenched his fists slightly, his eyes showing sadness.

He just thought of his mother.

And his own despair when she was killed.

Eric slowly raised his head and looked at Du Mu from behind Charles.

How great it would be if Lord Du Mu could come to my world earlier.

Du Mu looked at Charles and smiled, "Let me correct you. What I said is that my agent will listen to every innocent person calling my name."

Charles was stunned and blinked: "Where is your agent?"

Du Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at Charles, then looked at Hank next to him, and asked, "Is the brainwave amplifier installed?"

Hank nodded. "I transplanted the brain wave amplifier here the week you were away. It's ready to use anytime."

"it is good."

Du Mu said this and took the lead, walking towards the location of the brain wave amplifier.

He asked just out of courtesy, in fact he already knew the location of the brain wave amplifier in Charles's manor.

Charles looked at Du Mu's back, a little dazed.

Eric patted Charles on the shoulder, looked at Charles's gaze, and smiled, "Congratulations, Charles."

"You have become the agent of the Lord of God..."

Charles pointed at himself and asked in surprise: "Me?"

Eric shrugged: "I also want to be a contemporary walker, but the job that the Lord God mentioned, going around the world to punish criminal mutants, seems to be more suitable for me."

Having said that, he followed Du Mu's back and left.

Charles stood there for a moment before he took a step and chased after them: "Wait, but how can I listen? I can't just read their minds one by one!"

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The basement of Charles Manor, in a room that was converted into a brain wave amplifier.

Du Mu raised his hand and a ball of metal floated out from a storage bag.

Then the metals flowed like liquid and eventually formed a bust of Du Mu.

And this bust slowly floated to the center of the brain wave amplifier.

Charles asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Du Mu motioned Charles to sit down and try out the brain wave amplifier.

Charles didn't doubt it and put it on his head immediately.

Immediately, the entire mental power amplification room darkened, and densely packed figures appeared in the air.

If someone knows maps, they can see at a glance that the distribution of these human figures is almost the same as the densely populated maps of several major states.

Just when Charles was somewhat puzzled, in a corner of the United States, a few extremely obvious strands of golden threads floated out from those figures and slowly came into Du Mu's hands.

He slowly injected the power of faith into his own metal bust on the brain wave amplifier.

Then he suddenly said to Charles: "Charles, pray to the Divine Lord Du Mu."

Charles was slightly stunned, a little confused, but still closed his eyes.

Then, a silk thread that was no less in quality than Eric's faith came into Du Mu's hands.

Du Mu also transferred this thread of faith to his metal bust, closed his eyes, adjusted his mental strength, and began to use his magic power to cast original spells for the first time in a long time.

"The Eye of the Agent."

The requirement was clear and not complicated, not to mention that Du Mu had plenty of magical powers.

Du Mu filled the negative emotions with his surging mental power.

Then Charles suddenly opened his eyes and saw several golden threads spreading around the bust of the God in front of him.

"Eric... Raven, Emma, ​​Siren, Alex, Red Devil, Moira... Also, some American soldiers, even congressmen. Wait, President Kennedy? He's a mutant too?!"

Charles opened his mouth in astonishment, not knowing what to be surprised about first.

Putting aside what happened to the president, it was the first time he felt that he no longer felt such a huge pressure when using the brain wave amplifier.

If we say that he used the brain wave amplifier in the past, it was like swimming with all his might on the ocean of spiritual power of the earth to reach each of his goals.

And now, if Charles' target is only those who possess the golden thread, it would be like sitting in the first-class cabin of a super-fast shuttle, without any delay, arriving in an instant and listening to their hearts.

It turns out that this is what the God Du Mu meant.

After connecting with Eric's consciousness and feeling his thoughts and guesses, Charles understood everything instantly.

He looked at Du Mu beside him, suppressed his excitement, gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and took a few deep breaths.

Then Charles slowly spoke, and said seriously: "God, Eric and I will definitely not let you down."

"While you are away, Eric and I will act as you said and capture the criminal mutants and save the innocent mutants who are being persecuted."

"Eric and I will use all our strength to stop the hostility between humans and mutants!"

Du Mu nodded, patted Charles on the shoulder, and sighed: "This is a very difficult task. There must be some choices in the future. It will be like the trolley problem for you."

"There may be tragic but not innocent mutants, and there may be hateful humans who do not violate the norms... All of this requires you to make careful and fair judgments."

"Charles, sometimes you're too soft. Eric, sometimes you're too strong."

Du Mu also looked at Eric, and only after Eric bowed his head sincerely to show his approval did he turn his attention back to Charles.

He said seriously: "The personalities of both of you are destined to become hawks and doves in the future, so I must warn you now - always support each other, do not act on your own, and do not go your separate ways."

"Every action you take must be agreed upon and compromised by both parties."

"Being dovish will only make people feel weak. Being hawkish will only push away all your friends."

Du Mu looked at Charles, his tone even became a little stern: "Charles, especially you... You seem gentle, but sometimes you are too principled. You are the one who doesn't like to compromise with Eric."

Charles lowered his head helplessly.

How could he not know this?

As far as Logan could remember, he had been harmed countless times by this kind of personality.

He clenched his fists, raised his head again, looked at Du Mu, and said seriously: "Lord God, I understand."

"In Logan's memory, I have tasted enough regret and pain."

"In the days ahead, I will listen more to Eric's ideas and will never act on my own again."

Du Mu smiled and nodded.

It seems that in this world, Professor X, who truly saw the future, has undergone tremendous changes.

He looked at Charles, and then at Eric, whose eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Hopefully, in this rare world where two people work together, there will be a truly happy ending between mutants and humans.

Then Du Mu put on Sebastian's helmet, shielded his mental power, and turned to look at Hank.

"Hank, did you extract and copy the images from the camera I gave you?"

The camera was looted from an American warship. After all, there were no reporters broadcasting the Cuban Missile Crisis live, and most ordinary mutants had no way to watch Du Mu's warnings to humans and his protection of mutants.

Hank pushed up his glasses, trying to calm his racing heart.

When he thought about the dramatic changes that were about to take place in the entire era in the future, and being one of the driving force behind the times, Hank was so excited that he could almost hear his blood pumping.

"Yes, Lord God."

Hank smiled nervously and excitedly.

"And, I have already broadcast that hopeful video for mutants to all free TV stations."

"If we calculate the time, the first batch should have arrived by now..."

The words have not yet fallen.

In the brainwave enhancement room, in the ocean that symbolizes human spiritual consciousness, countless, dotted, fine and dense golden threads... slowly flowed to the bust of Du Mu in the center.

Charles looked at those golden threads, and almost instantly, he was connected in his mind with the owners of those threads.

(End of this chapter)