A person is writing a diary in an American comic book, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning.

"So, what are your plans to do about this apocalypse?"

After gathering his thoughts, Eric asked Charles the same question again.

"I have now identified a location where I have sufficient reason to believe that the Apocalypse is hidden."

Meeting Eric and Raven's gazes, Charles stated his purpose, "But I need to confirm this."

This is precisely why Charles is now telling Eric and his companion about the Apocalypse.

Time is of the essence.

Although the diary does not mention exactly when the Apocalypse was revived, judging from various clues, the time of its revival is not far off.

Considering that Apocalypse is truly a figure like the divine revelation in the Bible, how could Charles dare to be even slightly lax?

It's always better to deal with it as early as possible.

"And then what?"

Raven pressed for an answer.

"There was no afterward."

Charles shook his head. "Apocalypse is not something we can deal with, at least not something we can deal with now."

"What we need to do next is simply keep an eye on Apocalypse and, if possible, prevent or delay his awakening."

"Until someone truly capable of dealing with Apocalypse appears, any action we take is risking the entire world."

Charles's words immediately piqued the interest of Raven and Eric.

Charles really elevated the Apocalypse to an unparalleled level of prestige.

If Charles wasn't exaggerating, then Apocalypse is a super mountain that no mutant can shake.

A ferocious, hungry wolf that broke into a flock of sheep—no, "hundred-starved wolf" isn't quite the right word; it would be more accurate to compare it to a dinosaur.

So, is there anyone who can deal with an existence of this level?

"So, Charles."

Eric couldn't help but look at Charles with great curiosity and asked, "Who exactly is this person you're talking about who can deal with Apocalypse?"

"A very talented little girl."

Charles spoke frankly, "Jean Grey, I've looked into her specifically, and she's arguably the most talented mutant I've ever seen, even more talented than you."

"Wait a minute, Grey?"

Upon hearing the name, Eric raised an eyebrow. "You're talking about that girl from the Grey family, aren't you? She should only be six or seven years old."

"You know her too?"

Now it was Charles's turn to be surprised. He hadn't expected that Eric knew who he was talking about.

"I witnessed her using her abilities by chance."

Eric shrugged and gave Charles a brief explanation: "She flipped over all the cars on the street because someone broke her toy."

At six or seven years old, he overturned all the cars on a street!

startled.

Raven was utterly shocked.

Isn't this talent a bit too terrifying?

It's worth noting that even Eric himself might not have been able to do this at the beginning.

It was only after undergoing special training from Charles that he gradually began to figure out the knack for controlling his abilities and became stronger.

If what Eric said is true, that little girl is absolutely terrifying.

"It sounds like something she could do."

Charles couldn't help but laugh. For a super mutant who could instantly kill Apocalypse, it wasn't surprising that he could do something like this.

Eric didn't say anything more. The two looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

We absolutely must recruit such a gifted mutant!

However, we shouldn't rush into this matter.

After all, both Charles and Eric are currently in a state of near isolation.

Charles's mutant school had been closed for several years, and the Brotherhood of Mutants had long been defunct after Eric's capture.

It's not too late to move forward with this matter once the two of them have established a proper framework.

Therefore, for Charles, Eric, and the others, what they need to do next is very clear and definite.

Putting everything else aside for now, we need to help Charles get the school back up and running!

Establishing a mutant nation is a long and arduous task, involving incredibly complex issues from all sides.

But no matter what, there is one thing that is the most basic:

We need to gather the mutants together first, right?

A mutant academy is the best form of this.

that's it.

Charles, Eric, Hank Raven, and a few others got together and began working on the great cause of mutants.

……

"Hey buddy, another one!"

Inside an unnamed bar on an unnamed street in Manhattan.

Zhou Cheng put down his wine glass and gave a soft greeting to the bartender in front of him.

I've been in the X-Men world for a while now, and I have to say, I've had a lot of fun.

This is the benefit of interdimensional travel.

In terms of material composition, this world is indeed quite poor, and its infrastructure is even more backward.

But Zhou Cheng really enjoyed it and found it quite interesting.

However, several days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Cheng's interest had almost worn off.

So he has already made a decision.

After finishing this round of drinks, I'll simply leave and go explore other worlds.

Since there's already a clone watching over things at home, Zhou Cheng doesn't need to rush back anytime soon.

"whisky!"

As I was enjoying my wine, oblivious to everyone around me, a voice rang out beside me.

It was an incredibly burly man who sat down next to Zhou Cheng.

Normally, Zhou Cheng would not bother with those unimportant people, but this big man made Zhou Cheng's heart stir.

Because that voice sounded very familiar.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the man sitting next to him.

His expression immediately shifted slightly.

Wolverine!

Sure enough, I wasn't mistaken.

It seems that the Stryker who rescued Wolverine in the end was indeed Raven in disguise.

I haven't misremembered.

Even so, not long from now, Wolverine will fall back into Stryker's hands.

Is this the fate that Hugh Jackman cannot escape?

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Hey kid..."

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Wolf Uncle noticed Zhou Cheng's gaze and turned his head. "If you keep looking at me like that, I'll gouge your eyes out, do you hear me?"

Zhou Cheng: "..."

Wolverine has quite a temper.

However, given Zhou Cheng's current level, he naturally wouldn't bother arguing with Wolf Uncle.

To put it bluntly, Wolverine is now nothing more than an ant in front of Zhou Cheng.

The opponent's self-healing ability, which troubles many people, seems like a joke to Zhou Cheng, having no effect whatsoever.

The two are not even in the same league.

Zhou Cheng withdrew his gaze, said nothing more, and began to savor the wine in his hand.

boom!

A loud bang suddenly rang out, and the tavern door was violently pushed open.

But then a group of burly men, exuding a fierce aura, strode in.

After a quick glance, his gaze locked onto Zhou Cheng.

"It's right there!"

"It's him!"

"This is outrageous! That yellow-skinned monkey hasn't left yet!"

Amidst shouts of anger, a group of burly men arrogantly charged straight at Zhou Cheng.

"They're from the biker gang."

"Who provoked them? This is terrible."

"Get away from here quickly."

Discussions immediately broke out at the scene.

The surrounding guys immediately fled as if they had seen a plague god.

Some people recognized who these motorcycle gang members were, but even those who didn't would avoid them at all costs if they saw this scene.

soon.

The area around them was now empty, with only Zhou Cheng and Wolverine still sitting in their original spots.

Wolverine glanced at the members of the Flying Car Gang, then turned to look at Zhou Cheng, his brows furrowing slightly.

Wolfman had heard of the Flying Bike Gang.

Those guys are a bunch of ruthless individuals, and this young man next to me?

"Young man, whatever trouble you've gotten yourself into, I think you should leave right now."

Wolverine couldn't resist reminding Zhou Cheng in the end.

Zhou Cheng was delighted.

Despite his sharp tongue and bad temper, Wolverine is actually a gentle person at heart.

"These guys aren't much of a problem."

Zhou Cheng smiled at Wolverine, his expression nonchalant.

It seemed that those members of the motorcycle gang were just insignificant henchmen, not worth mentioning at all.

Wolverine's brow furrowed slightly again.

This young man is really arrogant and ignorant; he has no idea how powerful the Flying Car Gang is.

But Wolverine didn't know that Zhou Cheng simply didn't care at all.

The feud between Zhou Cheng and the Flying Car Gang is actually quite simple.

It was nothing more than him being bullied in the morning because of his Asian identity, and then Zhou Cheng dealt with a few thugs.

I didn't expect the other party to have powerful backers.

It seems like a pretty powerful backing for the average person.

Unfortunately, they just happened to provoke Zhou Cheng.

"Kid, you dare kill someone from my Flying Car Gang? You're dead!"

With a shout, a group of members of the Flying Car Gang surrounded Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng didn't even glance at those people, but slowly picked up his wine glass and casually sipped his wine.

Then he waved casually.

Whoosh whoosh!

The burly men from the Flying Car Gang who surrounded him all jolted, as if they had been hit by a speeding car.

They all flew backwards.

It flew more than ten meters before crashing heavily against the bar wall and then falling back to the ground.

It remained motionless.

For someone like Wolverine, who has killed countless people, he only needed to glance at him from afar to make a judgment immediately.

All the members of the Flying Car Gang are dead.

Wolverine looked at Zhou Cheng again, his eyes filled with surprise.

He never imagined that the unassuming young man sitting next to him was also a mutant.

It's the really impressive kind.

He can wipe out a whole group of people with the flick of his wrist!

I really misjudged him.

The entire tavern fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared at Zhou Cheng in utter silence, not daring to breathe.

Some people even secretly started calling the police.

Where is Zhou Cheng?

He acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to sip his wine nonchalantly.

"Which world will we go to next?"

Zhou Cheng was simply pondering this question.

when!

After he put down his wine glass, Zhou Cheng made a very interesting decision.

Let's just randomly travel between locations!

It's like opening a blind box, seeing which world you'll find.

Having made his decision, Zhou Cheng stopped wasting time and, with a thought, unleashed his ability to travel between dimensions.

The person vanished in a flash.

What about people?

Where is that guy?

Everyone present, including Wolverine, was stunned.

……

Swish!

The scene before my eyes blurred.

Zhou Cheng found himself in a bustling, vibrant metropolis.

This is a universe set in a modern urban environment, which means that intelligent entities can be deployed.

"Intellect."

Just as he was about to subconsciously summon his intelligent body to search for relevant information, Zhou Cheng stopped again.

It seems more interesting to witness it firsthand with your own eyes and gradually unveil the mysteries of this world.

With this in mind, Zhou Cheng continued to explore this world.

Go see if you can find any familiar people or things so that he can tell which world this is.

In just half a day, Zhou Cheng had learned almost everything.

He could hear enthusiastic discussions and conversations in many public places.

They got what they wanted very easily.

Because of some things related to "Ultimate Team", many people are discussing it endlessly.

"I can't accept it! Why is Captain America dating someone else's wife?!"

"Let me tell you, Thor is actually mentally ill. He has mental problems and is even threatening to quit the Ultimate Team."

"Yes, it's said he often talks to himself while talking to thin air!"

"What a joke! Even if Hulk helped everyone defeat the Chitauri, that doesn't erase the fact that he killed over eight hundred people in Manhattan!"

After gathering all this information, Zhou Cheng understood exactly which universe he had entered.

Without a doubt, this is a Marvel universe, and the famous Ultimate Universe at that.

Universe 1610.

"This is an interesting universe."

A smile of great interest crept onto Zhou Cheng's lips.

Characters that everyone is familiar with, such as Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, and braised eggs, naturally exist in this universe.

However, there may be some discrepancies in their background, personality, and experiences.

Some of them are even so distorted that they shatter people's values.

Zhou Cheng had a sudden thought and subconsciously wrote down these thoughts in his diary.

……

Inside the Stark mansion.

"Jarvis, I'm going to propose to her! I've made up my mind!"

"Do you think I'm being a bit too hasty?"

Tony Stark, the super-rich second-generation genius scientist, looked exceptionally excited today, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

I don't know if he really had this idea, or if he got carried away by drinking.

"Young Master Tony."

Jarvis, the bald butler, replied unhurriedly, "If you're asking for my opinion, you know I don't like her at all. In fact, I still don't know what you see in her."

"Besides, you're not even asking for my opinion, are you?"

In this universe, Jarvis is no longer Tony's artificial intelligence, but his old butler!

"No, Jarvis, I was indeed asking for your opinion."

"However, if it's not an answer I don't want, I'll simply choose to ignore it."

Tony spoke as if it were perfectly natural, and then casually began to sip his red wine.

Jarvis, looking exhausted, shook his head without saying anything and went back to his own business.

The playboy then settled comfortably on the sofa, eagerly anticipating how he would propose to Natasha.

Natasha was a very special woman; she was arguably the first woman to enter Tony's heart.

He had to surprise the other person.

"Hmm, what's this?"

Tony's mind was racing when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He then discovered a black diary on the coffee table in front of him. (End of Chapter)