American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 74: Ability Exposed? Absolute Control, Instant Kill of Hundreds of People!

Logan took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the door.

Although he knew that his abilities might be exposed, there seemed to be no better way at the moment. If he did not act, he was afraid that everyone would die here.

However, at this time, an old voice came from upstairs, "Logan, let me do it."

Everyone looked back and saw Charles being supported by Laura and Caliban as they walked down the stairs. He was nearly a hundred years old, his body was trembling, his arms were shaking unconsciously, and his wrinkled face was covered with age spots.

"professor?"

Logan looked at Charles in surprise, his brows furrowed.

He knew the professor's abilities. If the professor took action, these people outside would not be a problem at all.

But the problem is that Charles' Alzheimer's disease has become more serious in recent years. He has to take drugs to maintain his consciousness. It is difficult for him to control his abilities and he is extremely easy to lose control.

You must know that once an outbreak gets out of control and is not contained in time, it will only bring greater disasters.

"Logan, your newly awakened ability must not be seen by so many people. Unless it is absolutely necessary, do not expose it."

The professor's voice suddenly rang deep in Logan's mind, but no one else heard it.

Logan understood that the professor was communicating with him telepathically.

The professor's voice came again, saying seriously, "Besides, we just met John and the others, and we don't know their personalities. If your story gets out, it will probably cause a lot of trouble. Let me do it."

Logan frowned and was a little hesitant. After all, Charles' physical condition was too bad.

The others also looked at the professor in astonishment, with doubts on their faces.

Although they all knew how terrifying the professor once was, that was more than ten years ago, and the professor is now just an old man in his twilight years.

"Professor, we all know how powerful you were when you were young, but now..."

Klaus glanced at the army outside and said hesitantly, "There are too many people. Can you still use your abilities in your current condition?"

If it was the young Charles, they would not dare to have any doubts, but now, no one would believe that such an old man could deal with hundreds of fully armed pickets.

Charles smiled slightly and said, "Don't we still have the enhancement serum? I believe that it is enough for me to solve these troubles. Don't worry, as long as I recover my abilities a little, it will be more than enough to deal with those guys outside."

"Professor, are you sure?"

Logan hesitantly handed over the serum.

The enhanced serum can indeed allow mutants to recover quickly. Theoretically, a small dose injection will not cause any major problems, but there will definitely be some negative effects.

Given the professor's current age, even the slightest impact could cause irreversible harm to him.

Charles nodded calmly and said with a smile: "Logan, I am old, but I am not useless. You should let me play a role. Besides, there is no other way now, right?"

After saying this, he waved his hand, signaling Caliban to inject him with the serum.

Caliban hesitated, looked at the professor, then at Logan, and finally glanced at the patrol team outside the house. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and nodded. He took the serum, put it on Charles' neck, and injected one third of it.

With the injection of green serum, Charles' hunched body quickly turned red, visibly, and his entire mental temperament seemed to come alive at this moment.

The deep blue eyes shrank rapidly, as if a flame that could go out at any moment suddenly turned into a blazing flame.

The crazy increase in power made Charles let out a long breath of relief, and he was intoxicated as he felt the X gene gradually become active in his body. This feeling was really fascinating.

"The familiar feeling is back."

Charles clenched his fists slightly and spoke with a relieved look on his face. It had been more than ten years, and this was the happiest day in his career. It seemed as if everything in the world was back under his control.

"They're coming!"

John suddenly pointed out the window and his expression changed suddenly.

The patrol team seemed to have given up on machine gun fire and instead dispatched several troops to approach the cabin from all sides, until they were only about a hundred meters away.

"It seems they want to capture a few alive and take them back."

Klaus immediately revealed the intentions of these people and kept on talking: "Yes, we have a lot of little guys here. In their eyes, they are perfect experimental subjects. Their laboratories really need little ones..."

"Shut up, Klaus!"

Lorna glared at Klaus, then quickly comforted the children: "Don't worry, we won't let these bastards take you away."

But even so, the sound of children sobbing continued to be heard. The laboratory was the source of nightmares for them, and the atmosphere of fear spread rapidly.

Klaus realized that he had said too much and quickly shut his mouth.

The episode here did not have any effect on Charles. He closed his eyes, carefully feeling the power flowing in his body, his face full of intoxication.

"Professor, are you okay?"

Logan looked at Charles worriedly. He could feel the surging energy in Charles' body, and he was a little worried that the professor would not be able to control this power.

“I’ve never felt so good.”

Charles slowly opened his eyes. There was no longer any sign of fatigue in his deep blue eyes. He stared at the army outside with a sharp gaze. Deep in his eyes, he seemed to be eager to try. He couldn't wait to test this long-lost power.

As he thought about it, he stretched out his fingers and pressed them against his temples. His brain quickly emptied and he closed his eyes slightly. His thoughts were like invisible sound waves scattering, and everything around him seemed to emerge in his mind.

Those fully armed patrol special police, those powerful armored vehicles, and even the small insects shivering in the grass, all emerged deep in his mind.

These things were like puppets, and as long as he wanted, he could even make them do whatever he wanted.

Now he is like the god of this world, dominating everything here.

“What a nostalgic move.”

Caliban, who was standing by, supported the professor and couldn't help but sigh as he watched Charles' actions.

When was the last time you saw Charles do this?

He couldn't put his finger on it, it was a long time ago anyway, and now seeing Charles' actions again, he felt as if the memories deep in his mind were coinciding with reality.

at the same time.

The patrol team outside stopped at the same time, squatted on the ground, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, they all felt that there seemed to be a pair of dangerous eyes in the dark, watching them from an invisible place.

This feeling was like there was a wild beast following them and ready to pounce and bite them at any time. The strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts made them squat in place, looking around with frowns.

"Captain, something seems to be wrong."

One team member couldn't help but speak, the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger as time went on.

The leader at the end of the team felt the same way, but after checking around, he found nothing unusual. He frowned and said, "What are you afraid of? They are just a group of beasts trapped in a cage. They won't pose any threat. Keep moving forward and try to keep as many alive as possible."

"Yes."

The team member responded in panic, then stood up again and continued to move towards the cabin.

But after taking two steps, he suddenly froze.

Behind the bullet holes on the wall of the wooden house, he vaguely saw a pair of old blue eyes. The deep eyes were like blue black holes, as if they could swallow everything.

hum! ! !
The next second, a buzzing sound suddenly came from his mind, and his entire consciousness seemed to be sucked out at this moment. His brain was blank and he stood on the ground in a daze.

Not only him, but also his team, all stood straight in place, as if they had become a few living wooden stakes.

The captain who was standing far away and controlling the battle situation saw this scene and couldn't help but frown. He picked up the communicator and shouted loudly: "Team Three, what's going on? Keep moving forward, don't stop without my order!"

But all he got in response was silence. It seemed as if the entire team didn't hear what he said at all. They just stood there in a daze.

Seeing this scene, the captain suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. Just as he was about to send someone to check it out, a scene that made him even more horrified appeared.

The other teams also stopped one after another. After a while, all the teams seemed to have completely turned into wooden men, standing there in a daze. The outside of the wooden house fell into absolute silence. Through the bullet holes in the wooden house, John kept scanning the picket team special police who looked like wooden men, and his expression gradually became surprised.

"They all stopped."

He understood that this was all thanks to Charles.

For a moment, he felt in awe of the old man with his eyes closed.

At the same time, there is also some fear. Anyone who is targeted will become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered at will!

"call"

On the other side, Luna breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis was temporarily resolved.

She couldn't help but look back at Charles, and suddenly felt that Charles' abilities were a bit similar to hers, except that she controlled metal while he controlled people, and the latter was obviously more terrifying!
The eyes of the children around were full of curiosity. Although they had read the story of Professor X in comics, they had never truly seen his abilities. The horrific abilities he displayed now amazed the children.

Logan and Caliban looked worried.

They could see that the professor himself was not feeling well as he was controlling so many people. His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his head was covered in sweat, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. He looked very exhausted.

Obviously, so many years of decadence made it difficult for him to recover to his peak state directly. Even if the opponent was only a hundred or so ordinary humans, he was exhausted.

Laura, who was supporting the professor on the other side, was also extremely worried. She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat that kept falling from Charles. She couldn't help but ask, "Is the dose too high? He..."

"Shhh."

Before she finished, Logan quickly put his finger to his lips and whispered, "Don't disturb him."

Now is the critical moment for the professor to activate his ability. If he is interrupted, not only will all his previous efforts be wasted, but he himself may also be backfired and suffer irreversible damage.

Today's professors cannot accept any backlash.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, the silence outside the wooden house was broken by a burst of gunfire. The fierce gunshots were like thunder, and gun smoke filled the air.

Everyone was startled and tried to avoid the attack, but they found that there was no sign of gunfire on the cabin. They stuck their heads out and looked outside in confusion, but the scene outside was so shocking that they were speechless.

At this moment, all the pickets, like lifeless puppets, turned around and aimed at the leader behind them, continuously pulling the trigger on their rifles and shooting in the direction of the leader with expressionless faces.

Bullets whizzed towards the leader like raindrops.

"Fake!"

The team leader was shocked and instantly realized that these people were under control. He quickly rolled over and hid behind the armored vehicle, thus avoiding this round of bullets.

This time, he was completely panicked. After glancing at the wooden house and the group of numb team members, his face turned completely pale and he hurriedly got up and tried to escape.

But before the team leader could start running, he suddenly bumped into a tall subordinate and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the subordinate's eyes were completely dull, leaving only an angry face, and he was looking down at him.

The team leader suddenly panicked, and looking at the appearance of this loyal subordinate, he instantly realized that there was definitely a psychic mutant in the cabin.

He controls all his soldiers!

At this moment, these subordinates became his enemies!

In an instant, the team leader's face turned pale and he couldn't help trembling. At this moment, he understood that the current situation was no longer under his control. He had to call for support and even request missiles to bomb the wooden house!

Psychic mutants are always the most disgusting and feared mutants.

The leader glanced at the wooden house in panic, then quickly got up from the ground and ran back without hesitation. However, as soon as he stood up, he found that all the soldiers had surrounded him.

The soldiers looked numb, and each of them was like a puppet without any consciousness. They silently formed a circle and trapped themselves in the middle, constantly moving closer to him.

They dropped their rifles that had run out of bullets and approached the team leader with bare hands. After a while, the team leader was completely trapped by them on the flat ground of less than one square meter, surrounded by densely packed pickets without leaving a single gap.

"You, what are you going to do!?"

The team leader was completely panicked, shouting in fear, his voice even shaking uncontrollably because of fear.

But no one gave him any response. Hundreds of eyes just stared at him without any emotion.

"Wake up, wake up now!"

The team leader roared in despair and couldn't help but slap a patrol member in front of him hard.

The strong palm force instantly made the team member's face turn red, but he still had no reaction and continued to stare at the leader blankly.

The next moment, everyone reached for the pistol holsters on their waists at the same time.

Everyone's movements were as uniform as if they had been programmed in advance. There was even a strange beauty to such uniform movements.

Click!

All the soldiers pulled the bolt to load their pistols.

Looking at these hundreds of pistols, the team leader was completely panicked and stepped back subconsciously. However, after taking two steps back, he bumped into the dazed team member behind him. He bounced back again as if he had been electrocuted. The fear in his heart almost drove him crazy.

Soon, those team members raised their loaded pistols, but they did not point them at him. Instead, they all tilted their heads slightly and put the muzzles of the guns against their chins.

"Don't!"

The leader roared in terror, and his lower limbs couldn't help but tremble.

bang bang bang! ! !
The only response he received was fierce gunfire. All the bullets instantly pierced through the team members' heads. Blood and brain matter spurted out from their heads like a volcanic eruption, as if it was raining blood. The warm red blood splashed onto the team leader's face, dyeing him completely red. The surrounding soil also turned into a pool of red land due to the irrigation of blood.

The strong smell of blood spread and took a long time to dissipate.

Bang bang bang! ! !
These team members who committed suicide fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies lay in rows on the ground, like a mass grave.

Looking at this horrifying scene, the team leader's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, almost going crazy.

This scene really scared John and the others in the room. Everyone's breathing paused and they turned around to look at Charles in horror again.

Even Klaus, who usually talks a lot, was frightened and kept his mouth shut this time.

At this moment, Charles put down his hands as if exhausted, and slowly opened his eyes. His blue pupils were full of fatigue, and he seemed to have drained all his strength. He gasped for breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his head. It seemed as if an extremely violent aura was rising in his body.

Seeing this, Logan quickly took out a sedative and injected it into Charles' arm.

As the drug took effect, Charles' physical condition gradually stabilized.

This is what Logan is worried about. Charles' brain disease is getting more serious. After activating his ability, he is likely to become unstable and may even hurt his own people by mistake.

Fortunately, the sedative was able to relieve his symptoms this time.

"We have to leave quickly."

Charles waved his hand weakly. "In those people's memory, there are still many pickets outside surrounding us. If we don't leave now, it will be too late."

John nodded, signaling all the children to put on their backpacks and prepare to evacuate. He took out his pistol and said fiercely, "Before we leave, we have to take care of one more person."

As he spoke, he looked outside at the team leader who was sitting in a pool of blood, still in shock.

Charles shook his head and stopped him. "Keep him for now. He has a lot of information. Maybe he can lead us to avoid the search of the picket team."

This is also the reason why he kept this leader.

Hearing this, John nodded, quickly put away his pistol, and strode towards the leader with his men.

At this time, the team leader was sitting in a pool of blood, the fear in his heart made him gasp for breath. After noticing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head in fear and saw Logan and others staring at him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The team leader moved back in panic, completely frightened.

John looked at him, snorted disdainfully, strode up, grabbed his collar angrily, pulled him up, and said sternly: "Get up, lead the way!"

(End of this chapter)