I Am In Marvel

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The three bells that fell off Caesar's neck had not yet fallen to the ground, making a clear and sweet sound in the air.

Sean, who was still releasing ultrasonic suppression, brutally restrained Caesar’s Hank and Darwin, and Alex and Riwen a few meters away. At this moment, the five mutant students had only the three falling silvers in their eyes. Bells.

Ignoring the overbearing surplus of ultrasound, everyone almost unanimously rushed towards Caesar, each enveloping the bell.

As soon as the student was about to get the bell, Caesar's eyes became serious, changing from being casual and lazy and gentle, and an indescribable strong aura, like a substantial stagnation of the air, pushing away from his tall body inch by inch.

He didn't speak, holding his left fist, just a punch, the air layer burst open.

The five students approaching Caesar's hairs exploded together, all their movements stopped abruptly, and their bodies and minds stopped moving as if they had fallen into the ice store.There was only one fist in his eyes... it became like a giant fist the size of an entire military fortress.

Charles and the others, who had just walked down from the residential building, felt the same thing, stopped their steps all together, looking bloodlessly in the direction of the battle.

"This is the Young Master? Yes, it's only him." Asazuo muttered to himself, not daring to take a step forward, as if the death penalty area was in front of him.

"too exaggerated."

Logan bit on the cigar tightly, shaking off the ashes, and said with a shocked expression on his face: "Even if I'm 50 meters away, I can feel the huge threat coming from there, and it makes my body tremble involuntarily. In World War I and World War II, I have never seen a mutant of this level."

If so, I am afraid that the national territory of the current era will undergo drastic changes.

Charles no longer knew what to say, so he could only sigh with emotion, "This is... Caesar in a serious state."

In the base yard.

The bell fell on the grass with a sound of "Pata", right in front of Caesar, but no one could reach out to pick it up. All five students fell beside Caesar, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and their eyes looked towards the top with dull eyes. Dome sky.

The thick dark clouds that had originally blocked the night sky opened unobstructed, leaving a huge fist mark, and the white cold moonlight gently shone down.

There may be a'God' in this world, and that God is now standing in front of them harmlessly.

In addition to this thought of awe in the hearts of the five students, fear has been deeply implanted in their bones, and I am afraid that they will never forget the scene of tonight.

That was a punch called Invincible.

"I'm sorry." Caesar's serious eyes dissipated, and he became arrogant again, bending over to pick up the bell, scratching his head helplessly: "Are you too serious, do you want to continue?"

carry on?How to continue?

The five students were speechless. Tonight was the closest to success, but even the previous combat strategy failed...

"Don't be depressed, at most I won't fight back."

Caesar smiled and looked down at his left hand, his smile froze abruptly, "Hey? Why are there only two and one?"

There were only two bells lying in his palm, and one was missing.

"Ok?"

The five mutant students looked at each other, but none of them succeeded, which was also at a loss.

"Apart from you, are there anyone else involved in the battle? It's still careless."

Caesar realized afterwards, turned and looked behind him, only to see Eric was standing on the edge of the courtyard tens of meters away, keeping his hands spread out.

'Bone Lulu--'

A few drops of silver metallic liquid floated towards him, stopped on the palm, and as the whole condensed toward the center, it quickly reorganized into a bell.

"I got it."

Eric firmly held the restored bell, then looked at Caesar and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"I didn't help you, it was you who expanded the microscopic direction of magnetic control."

Caesar shrugged, glanced at the five students lying on the ground, and under their expectant gaze, announced: "Well, let's say you passed. The training is over and you graduated."

Hearing Caesar's words, the five students took a long breath, and followed their tired bodies lying on the ground.

Eric also rarely showed a relieved smile, looking sideways to the side, and the three Charles who approached here, "Since the training is over. Charles, we can set off to find Shang's group."

"I found their location yesterday." Charles took out a map from his pocket and said: "Take a good rest tonight and leave tomorrow at noon. It's time for a full counterattack."

The next day, noon.

Charles, Eric, Mora, and five mutant students, boarded an ultra-modern fighter, and set off toward the location of the Hellfire Club and others.

The trio of Caesar, Asazo, and Logan stayed at the base residence. Either they were tired of fighting or they didn't want to intervene in this mutant war.

"Young Master, don't you really need to follow it to see?" Asazuo asked Caesar who was lying on the lawn sun lounger as he watched the fighter jet sink into the clouds.

"There is no need, we can teach everything we can, and they will face the rest of the battle. With their current strength, wanting to fight against the few people in the Hellfire Club is absolutely nothing to say."

Caesar saw it thoroughly.Although Charles has not exercised his fighting skills, mental invasion is a semi-invincible ability. As long as the opponent's abilities are not mental, there is basically no way to fight back when encountering him.Not to mention the awakening Magneto, there are five outstanding mutants who can stand alone.

He paused, and said inexplicably, "But among them, there may be a dispute. After all, the future of mutants still has a long way to go."

Asazo nodded seemingly.

Three days later.

In these three days, due to the fighting between the Hellfire Club and the mutant team, two unnatural forces in the outside world caused an uproar, and the mutants made their first appearance on the world stage.

The three of Caesars had a very peaceful life. They lived in the base residential building, and went out to nightclubs to pick up girls and drink from time to time. The life was very moist and entertaining.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day three days later that the mutant team finally returned to the base.But there were eight people when they left, but only five people were left when they came back.

Sean, Alex, and Hank looked downcast, with bandaged wounds on their bodies. They walked in the front, Charles in a wheelchair behind, and Mora was pushing him to the yard. Walk in.

"Welcome back." Caesar walked out of the house, with Asazzo and Logan on both sides.

Charles frustrated and responded, "Yes. We are back, but some people will never come back."

After all, have they parted ways?

Caesar secretly sighed that Charles and Eric have different ideas. Because of the mutants in the future, the two will eventually go on completely different paths.I'm afraid those people who didn't come back either died, or left with Magneto.

"The war is over?" Logan asked.

"It's over, this war is over, but there will be more wars in the future."

Charles raised his head, looked at the pure sky, and suddenly said: "I want to create a special private school to recruit mutant children from all over the world and train them to find and develop a future that belongs to mutants."

Asazo said with a smile: "Then your school must need a few outstanding teachers."

"You guys, decided to stay?!" Charles looked up in surprise and looked at the three Caesars.

Caesar turned his head and looked at the sky as well, "I didn't say anything. However, I can't get home yet, so let's stay at your school temporarily."

It must be a special fate that made him come to this time and space to meet a group of weird people.Since there is no way to go back, it proves that this fate is not yet broken.

but--

One day, one day I will return to the Marvel world.