Masked Rider from Marvel World

So, you just drive it and follow us. As for Wanda and I, we will take the car. I think they should drive here to pick us up!"

Jean Grey nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, I will be your driver this time."

Hearing this, Pietro looked at the cool car and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Comfort is theirs, and I am just a miserable motorcycle porter.

On the road, Scott was riding far ahead of everyone, not far behind him was Jean Grey's car, and finally Pietro in the sales driver's car.

"Looking at his serious look, I think he must be a leading figure in the Mutant Academy!" Ling Ge asked teasingly.

“Scott is a teacher at school and is usually well-liked by students.

He was quite lively before his ability was awakened, but he couldn't control the power of his Cyclops, so he wore special sunglasses. Over time, his personality became more withdrawn. "Jean Grey explained patiently.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Try to have less contact with people like this in the future." Ling Ge looked at Wanda sitting next to him and said softly, "I just insulted his beloved Professor X and his taste in women.

There’s no guarantee that he won’t take revenge on you out of petty motives.”

Jean Grey couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, "He won't. I can guarantee that."

"Promise?" Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, then he said thoughtfully, "Although it's not very convincing, I can barely believe you this time.

However, I want to say this in advance: if they are wronged, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Wanda gently held Ling Ge's hand and said softly, "I will protect myself."

"If you hadn't been so stubborn those few times, I wouldn't have been in so much trouble."

Wanda blushed, "That's all in the past. It won't happen again."

"Hmm?" Wanda seemed to have noticed something, looked at Jean Grey who was driving, frowned and said, "It's not a good idea to pry into other people's thoughts."

"Um, sorry." Jean Grey said awkwardly, "After listening to you guys talk so much, I've become more and more interested in your past. I couldn't help but...

Wait, there are only three people in your family, two of them can block telepathy, so does the remaining one also..."

Having said that, Jean Grey glanced at Pietro in the rearview mirror, saw that he looked a little dazed, and subconsciously shook her head.

The first two are okay, but the last one is absolutely impossible.

"I advise you not to try it, otherwise it will be a blow to your own abilities and even more so a disrespect to others." Ling Ge said expressionlessly, and he was a little worried in his heart.

She is immune to all mental attacks. Wanda is endowed with superpowers by the Mind Stone. She can spy on and even modify other people's memories. It is natural that she can defend against telepathy.

But Pietro is only fast, it is hard to say whether he can defend against mental invasion.

It would be interesting if others accidentally found out that they were from other universes... By the way, should they kill them to silence them?

As soon as this thought came into Ling Ge's mind, Jean Grey shuddered inexplicably.

...

Xavier Academy for Gifted Youngsters.

"This place is a little bigger than I thought," Pietro said nervously.

“Although it’s natural for you to be a little nervous since this is your first time as a teacher, don’t act so ignorant. Have you never been to Wakanda?

Compared to that place, this is nothing."

Upon hearing this, Pietro straightened his spine instantly and became more confident.

"What place are you talking about? Why have I never heard of it?" Scott asked puzzledly, then looked at Jean Grey and quietly tapped his temple.

But she just shook her head slightly. She had suffered losses twice at the hands of Ling Ge and Wanda today, and had been scolded twice. She didn't want to suffer losses for the third time at the hands of this ugly brother-in-law.

"Let's go! I'll take you to see Professor X first. He will arrange your next work." Jean Grey said, and then led the way in front.

The three followed, leaving Scott looking at the driver's license plate parked in the garage, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he patted the front end of the motorcycle and turned it into a vending machine again.

"It's quite magical. I wonder if we can figure out how it transforms." Scott murmured, then silently took out his wallet and tentatively put a banknote in.

What he didn't know was that this vending machine was like a Pixiu. It didn't accept anything except cell coins, and it only took money in, not out.

...

The three followed Jean Grey through the corridor, took the elevator, and walked through another corridor before arriving at the principal's office, where they met Professor X whom they had met yesterday.

"Since you're here, I knew you wouldn't refuse this job." Charles said calmly, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his tone. However, when he looked at Ling Ge, he had a hint of doubt, "Who is this?"

"His name is Ling Ge, and he's a mutant."

"He is my brother-in-law."

Jean Grey and Pietro said almost at the same time.

But Pietro added unhappily, "My brother-in-law is not a mutant."

"Forget it, no need to explain. People are only willing to believe what they want to believe at all times." Ling Ge said lightly, and then looked at the famous Professor X sitting in front of the desk and frowned slightly.

"Hello sir, have we met before?" Professor X asked in confusion.

Ling Ge did not answer, but turned to look at Wanda and said with a wry smile: "You told me that he was disabled, but you didn't tell me that he was bald!"

Hearing this, even with Professor X's energy-cultivating skills, his defense was almost broken.

He thought that Pietro, who accused him of being the leader of a pyramid scheme, was powerful enough, but he didn't expect that his brother-in-law was even more cruel and outspoken than him.

The word "bald head" is much more lethal than "MLM leader".

Because this is a huge truth, a huge truth that he cannot refute.

But it’s not that he wants to be bald. He had thick long hair when he was young.

Professor X looked a little unhappy, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any problem with bald guys?"

"Don't get me wrong, this is not an opinion, nor is it discrimination." Ling Ge waved his hands hurriedly. This man is the future boss of his wife and brother-in-law. If he offends him now, what will he do if he makes things difficult for them in the future?

"What are you doing?" Charles's anger turned into confusion, because he could see that Ling Ge was not lying.

"Ah! It's hard to explain!" Ling Ge sighed deeply, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and an inexplicable sadness and grievance instantly spread throughout the office, "It's mainly because I'm scared."

"Scared?"

“Yes, I’m scared.

I have been cheated several times by a bald guy named Gu Yi. Every time I was caught off guard and it left me with psychological trauma.

And you, professor, also have thin hair, so..."

"Oh!" Charles smiled, "I am suddenly very interested in the Ancient One you mentioned."

"Eh! I'm afraid you can't see her, she has been dead for several years.

And with all due respect, you are no match for her.”

561. The clash of ideologies, a living saber-toothed tiger?

The same bald head, but who is Ancient One? A supreme sorcerer who has practiced for hundreds of years, without any water.

He can change the space and dimension with a wave of his hand, and bring people into the multiverse with a twist of his hand. Only then can he be worthy of the title of big boss.

And what about Professor X? Telepathy, controlling other people's minds?

At first glance, it sounds very powerful and unsolvable, but it is of no use to him, Ling.

The way he beat Professor X was no different from bullying a disabled old man.

"Hmm?" Charles was puzzled for a moment, "Mr. Ling Ge, is this person called Ancient One a mutant? What are his abilities?"

"She is not a mutant, but she is very strong, stronger than you can imagine." Ling Ge said confidently.

Wanda and Pietro also kept nodding, agreeing with Lingge's statement.

They were all half-disciples of Gu Yi, so they naturally knew how terrifying this teacher's strength was.

Charles frowned slightly, and his telepathy was activated imperceptibly.

His consciousness entered Ling Ge's mind, but he did not see the information he wanted to see. Instead, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.

In this empty and dark environment, Ling Ge's figure slowly emerged. He looked at Charles with a smile, "It's true that like disciple, like teacher!

That's how Jean Grey came into my mind, and she behaved much the same way as you do."

Charles realized that the situation was not good and wanted to exit Ling Ge's mind, but he found himself trapped in this consciousness space and unable to break free.

“This story tells us not to pry into other people’s hearts casually, because you don’t know whether you are looking into a secret or an abyss.

I don't have any means of mental attack, but I do have means of mental defense, and I also have means of self-defense and counterattack.

There are two ways to leave here. One is that I let you go, and the other is that you defeat me.

But with your ability, there is no chance of defeating me."

"I see. So when are you going to let me go?" Charles said calmly. He felt that Ling Ge would not do anything to him, otherwise he would have directly wiped out his consciousness and would not be here to talk at all.

"As long as you promise me one thing, a very simple thing, I will let you go immediately."

Charles was silent for a moment, then said tentatively: "I think you will let me go even if I don't agree!"

“Of course, I’m not a bad person, I’m just prying into other people’s hearts, it’s no big deal.

Although it is despicable, vulgar, disgusting, and lowly to intrude into other people's consciousness without permission..."

Because this is Ling Ge's consciousness space, Charles' emotional changes are also reflected in his consciousness incarnation, so Ling Ge can clearly see the black line on Charles' forehead.

Of course, it may also be related to the fact that Charles himself is bald and he can't cover it up even if he wants to.

"Don't be so angry!" Ling Ge said with a smile, "Ask yourself, if someone were to peek into your heart without your permission, how would you react?

You are very angry and want to hit someone, right?

But I didn't do that. Instead, I talked to you calmly and was willing to forgive your behavior just now."

"So, what do you want to say?" Charles asked, suppressing his anger.

"So...I think you should listen carefully to my terms."

At this moment, Professor X felt that he had guessed wrong.

If he didn't agree, Ling Ge might really destroy this wisp of consciousness of his.

“It seems like I have no choice, right?

The last time my consciousness was trapped was a long time ago. It was a profound lesson. I lost all my hair and almost caused a disaster.

Hopefully this time it will be a little better!"

"Um...it's not as serious as you think, and to be honest I can't do anything to you.

It would be a waste of my time to continue wasting time with you, and destroying your consciousness would only give you a headache for a few days.

And now my wife and brother-in-law are coming to work for you, so I can’t do anything to you as the boss.”

"So what do you mean?" Charles was even more confused, but he was also relieved in his heart. Since Ling Ge said so, it meant that he would not do anything to him.

“I originally wanted to talk to you privately, but now it’s the same, it’s just a little bit different.

I just hope you and Jean Grey don't pry into Wanda and Pietro's past."

"Is it that simple?" Charles asked doubtfully, "Actually, I was just curious about Ancient One's identity and didn't want to do anything unnecessary."

“Professor, this is different.

When they were young, their family was destroyed by a sudden bomb and they can be said to be war orphans.

Your telepathy might bring up these bad memories and I don't want them to think about them anymore.

This is my condition, my request, and the duty of a husband and brother-in-law.

If you can't do that, I will take them away directly, because a place where you can easily expose other people's scars is no different from a devil's den."

"I can promise you that I will never explore any of their memories." Charles said seriously, "Also, I have to say sorry to you. It was wrong of me to sneak into your heart without permission.

So can you let my consciousness go now?"

"Of course." Ling Ge smiled and snapped his fingers, and the dark environment was quickly replaced by light.

The next moment, Charles' consciousness returned to his body.

The conversation in the consciousness space only lasted two seconds in the real world, so the siblings and Jean Grey did not notice anything unusual.

Charles came back to his senses and said, “It’s really a pity that I didn’t get to know the Ancient One you all mentioned.