American comic: Wanda starts off strong, becoming a hundred times stronger.

“Yes, there’s also a mutant who can turn into a pig,” Lynn said.

"A generous gift of crabs! That's amazing. Humans and pigs have completely different physical characteristics. How did they change at the genetic level?"

Peter Parker's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Lynn: "..."

Okay, he suddenly really likes Peter Yaji.

At least you can get along with people like that.

It doesn't require using your brain, so it's really not tiring.

"Breaking news! A gang of thieves has robbed an armored truck and has driven onto the streets of Washington!"

On television, the previously pre-recorded news broadcast was instantly switched to a live broadcast.

On a congested traffic lane.

An armored truck sped recklessly, crashing into and overturning many cars along the way.

Lynn raised an eyebrow as she watched the scene on television.

Just then, Professor X's voice echoed in his mind.

"Lynn, I'll show you a live broadcast."

"Open your mind."

Lynn nodded.

Just then, he felt a tremendous spiritual force envelop him.

With his authorization, Professor X's spiritual power formed a channel.

Lynn sent a sliver of his consciousness inside.

The scene before my eyes changed instantly.

I opened my eyes and found myself on the street.

Gee!

It turned out that he was using his mental energy to connect with other people's five senses.

He had seen the professor use this ability many times when he watched "X-Men".

I never imagined I'd get to experience it myself.

It's really amazing.

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Chapter 52: The X-Men Stick to Lynn's Policy

The streets of Washington were in complete chaos.

Several police cars were honking their sirens behind them.

However, they were met with gunfire from the bandits.

Da da da!

Flames were shooting from the muzzle.

Bullets flew everywhere.

As one of the main thoroughfares.

There were many people in the shops on both sides of the road.

The stray bullets pierced the glass, taking lives one by one.

The incompetence of the US police was on full display at this moment.

Just at this time.

A streamlined black fighter jet appeared in mid-air.

It was the X-Men's vehicle, the Blackbird fighter jet.

A white-haired woman stood suspended in mid-air, like a deity from heaven.

Her eyes turned slightly white.

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled in, and thunder rumbled throughout the heavens and earth.

Electric snakes darted about, and bolts of lightning struck continuously, blocking the armored truck's path.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?!"

"They are the X-Men! Superpowered beings!"

"Damn it, we didn't do anything to them."

The bandits were in a panic.

They kept firing shots into the sky.

However, a barrier appeared in mid-air.

Jean Grey uses her telekinesis.

Hundreds and thousands of bullets were intercepted in mid-air.

Followed by.

At that moment, a burly figure descended from the sky.

It landed steadily on the armored truck.

Sharp wolf claws extended.

They easily tore the top of the armored truck apart.

Then came a brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Unsurprisingly, even with guns, the thugs were no match for Logan.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

During the battle, the armored truck overturned.

It crashed towards the sidewalk.

"Run quickly!"

"Help!"

Exclamations came and went.

Everyone ran in a panic.

However, a pregnant woman fell to the ground, clutching her stomach, her face contorted in pain.

"That pregnant woman is going to die!"

"Someone, please save her!"

"God, I am your most devout follower. Please save that pregnant woman. She has an unborn child in her belly."

The others who reacted.

They gasped and gasped.

But in this situation, who can do nothing?

Boom!

The armored truck, which had been sliding sideways on the ground, crashed through the guardrail and ran straight over the pregnant woman.

The pregnant woman was deathly pale, her face filled with terror and despair.

Tears kept falling.

At this critical moment.

A roar sounded.

A person suddenly jumped out of the armored truck.

It was Logan.

In everyone's eyes.

He stood in front of him, blocking his way.

They were actually planning to use their bodies to block the armored truck.

"Aaaaah!" Logan roared, his muscles bulging.

His clothes were stretched so much they burst open and turned into strips that he draped over his body.

His legs were slightly bent, and his feet were sinking into the ground.