Rampaging through American comics, people in my motherland don't eat beef.

Action capacity was reduced by 20%.

The probability of instantly defeating the professor has dropped from 100% to 99%.

The jelly-like person isn't much of a threat; the trouble lies with the little girl inside.

Unless you split your body in two or use your mental powers to control the other person, there's really no way to deal with this built-in accessory.

The situation seems dire; killing the professor could lead to the deaths of both Jessica and Gwen, a result that Gray absolutely cannot accept.

However, he didn't seem to be in a particular hurry, and let the professor fly for a while first.

"The power of the Phoenix?"

Jean Grey looked at the professor with a puzzled expression, then felt a sudden sharp pain in her brain. She clutched her head in pain as a strange yet inexplicably familiar memory flooded her mind.

It is a mysterious and vast cosmic energy, encompassing its entire history from its birth to the present.

It drifted alone through endless years, enduring loneliness and cold.

Its power is unfathomable; once it spreads its wings, stars will vanish, and with a single cry, countless lives will turn to ashes.

The Phoenix Force is a pure force of destruction; its purpose seems to be to return everything that the universe has given birth to back to the universe.

As Jean Grey's memories are gradually replaced by the phoenix, a terrifying power begins to awaken within her.

At first, only specks of golden light, like fine sand, quietly seeped from the skin. Then the light grew brighter and brighter, so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

A pair of enormous golden wings suddenly stretched out in a breathtaking manner, unleashing a powerful surge of energy.

Her long hair danced wildly in the turbulent currents, her eyes glowed with a golden light, but gradually lost their warmth; the terrifying energy fluctuations made the air tremble.

Before Jean Grey could finish processing this memory, the professor's gentle and calm voice rang in her mind.

"Qin, the power of the phoenix is ​​your innate talent. When you were young, I was worried that this power would affect your mind, so I sealed it deep in your memory."

Now you've grown up, you're capable enough to wield it, defeat Homelander, and save the world.

Jean Grey stared coldly at the professor, seemingly somewhat displeased with the old man's bossing her around, but memories of their past interactions brought her back to some of her senses.

"understood."

Compared to the phoenix's vast memory, the life of an ordinary person, as fleeting as a mayfly, is utterly insignificant.

Jean Grey can retain some humanity at this moment only because the Phoenix Force has not yet fully awakened.

"Disappear." She spoke calmly, her voice carrying the most primal power of the universe, cold and unquestionable.

As the words fell, an energy field formed by the power of the phoenix spread out, and countless golden threads, like greedy tentacles, wrapped around Gray's body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, his clothes began to slowly disintegrate. Unlike ordinary superpowers, Phoenix's attack, which contained destructive properties, could turn all matter into the purest energy particles.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as something exists in this universe, nothing can withstand the Phoenix's encroachment.

"What exactly is a phoenix...?"

Aurora's eyes were filled with shock, and a hint of fear, because the Homelander she thought was almost invincible was now slowly dissipating like dust. This scene overturned her understanding of power.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Suddenly, Qin's eyes underwent a subtle change.

In her vision, the filthy thing called Homelander should be reduced to ashes the moment the Phoenix Force touches it.

Instead of walking naked in front of me like this.

She even took his hand and placed it on his chest!

"I want to escape, but I can't. Let's put aside the useless talk for now; look at my muscle definition, isn't it captivating?"

Gray fully demonstrated the confidence of an excellent man; even when completely naked, he remained calm, composed, and extremely elegant.

"Why don't you die!?"

Qin abruptly pulled back her right hand, her voice rising sharply by three points, becoming shrill and trembling.

Her previous indifference and arrogance seemed to be just a disguise, or rather, even Phoenix couldn't help but break down when faced with a man as outstanding as Gray.

"Don't worry, he's about to die."

Grey sighed sadly, "Before I die, I want to see Gwen and Jessica a little longer. They are my two most beloved girlfriends. I would have no regrets even if I were to die for them."

The purpose of hostages and special mutants is to restrict his actions.

Professor Charles knew Homelander even better than Homelander himself. He knew that if Homelander encountered even the slightest danger, he would not hesitate to run away. What dignity of the strong was worthless to him.

"My two most beloved girlfriends?"

Upon hearing this, Qin frowned deeply, and following her change in expression and tone, her face also underwent a dramatic transformation.

Humanity is returning at an extremely rapid pace.

She could clearly sense that some evil thought, like a black tide, was trying to taint the power of the Phoenix.

Phoenix instinctively resisted and was unwilling to make contact with her, so it withdrew some of its power and pushed her out to deal with her.

But how could she possibly handle a pervert who was completely naked and shamelessly came over to kiss her?

"Why did Jean's Phoenix Force disappear??" The professor, sitting in a wheelchair, was so shocked that he almost stood up. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

"No, is Phoenix really that shy?"

Gray also found it unbelievable. He had been planning to ask Phoenix if she would be his third girlfriend, but now all his sincere feelings had been misplaced.

Never mind, since Jean Grey is still here, let's get down to business first.

"Professor, I've given you the opportunity, but you didn't seize it. Now, can you give them back to me?" Gray turned to look at Charles, a faint smile on his face, his tone relaxed and casual.

But this seemingly gentle and harmless smile, in Professor Charles's eyes, was like a sharp dagger, piercing his heart.

It was only at this moment that he realized that although the Homelanders seemed not to have moved, they had actually beaten him to a pulp.

He wanted to tell himself that any resistance was a pointless struggle.

Homelander doesn't need the assistance of psychics, nor does he need to use superpowers. He only needs to stand quietly, and he is like a majestic and imposing mountain.

He silently warned everyone that anyone who dared to overstep the bounds would suffer a bloody defeat!

"What do you want from me?" Professor Charles asked in a hoarse voice. If he still didn't understand that Homelander had deliberately spared his life, he would have lived in vain at his advanced age.

"I hope that in the days to come, the professor will frequently control me to kill people everywhere." Gray's smile remained, but the chill in his words seemed to freeze the air.

Charles's breathing became erratic, and fine beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead. He subconsciously tried to raise his hand to wipe them away, but found that his hand was trembling uncontrollably.

This devil! This devil!!

Charles was screaming inwardly.

At this moment, a difficult choice lies before us.

Should I... commit suicide right now...?