The abilities of most mutants will not undergo essential changes from the time they are awakened. Except for a small group of people who grasp the essence of their abilities, they can become stronger through learning or practice. Most mutants will eventually Their abilities will not change much in their lifetime.

In other words, maintaining the status quo is a manifestation of the extreme majority in the mutant group. After all, most mutants can live a good life by virtue of their ability. This person, once the minimum expectations for life are met, unless something happens Things urge him to change, otherwise he will probably go on doing nothing.

But frankly speaking, most mutants don't make good use of their abilities. To put it bluntly, they are just wasting their talents.

Ordinary people don’t want to see them, not only because they are alien, but also partly because this is a confused race. Only relying on Magneto or Professor Charles, there is no way to change the future of this race. They are like living in modern society. Nomads do not have their own culture, inheritance, and spiritual sustenance. They don’t know where the future lies, so they are very easy to follow the wrong path. They are like an unstable bomb hidden under the society. .

They are indeed stronger than ordinary people, but to be honest, they are also a sad group of people.

"He looks so miserable..."

Professor Charles looked at the scorched cyberspace in front of him. It was as miserable as a chaffinch that had just been shaved out of a fire. A dozen tubes used to transport various drugs were connected to his body. Look Going up is like an evil experiment by an evil scientist.

The guy wrapped in a layer of black and gray had no ups and downs in his chest, nor did he breathe. If he were replaced by another person, he would probably be declared dead.

But the professor was different. He saw the still active soul under this silent body.

He couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion,

"Sometimes I am really surprised by the magic of the Creator. He always prefers some people... Under this surviving body, the spiritual activity is beyond ordinary activity. Oh, it is still being strengthened. It seems that our The new friend is about to wake up."

Standing on the other side, Qin was holding an instrument similar to a mobile phone, watching the beating of the numbers on it. After entering the working state, the beautiful woman became more focused. After a few seconds, she put down her hand. The instrument, while looking at the silent Cyber, said to his instructor,

"The cell activity has increased by at least 70% compared to when it was delivered last night. They are splitting rapidly to repair his broken body. In fact, I doubt that this repair will start from the moment of explosion. It’s just because we have provided him with enough nutrients that the cell-level repair speed can reach the fastest."

Qin frowned and seemed to be thinking about a difficult problem. She looked up at her mentor.

"Teacher, have you seen such a similar ability in the past?"

She stretched out her finger and swiped it lightly on Saibo’s scorched arm, and a piece of black substance was snapped off, revealing the delicate and fresh skin inside, like a new life.

"It can repair the body at a speed close to A-level self-healing, and it can also absorb 100% of any nutrients, which can be converted into energy for the body's actions at an extremely fast speed. And if the news we get is correct, in Gotham's time , His self-healing ability should be only the lowest elementary level, close to C-level self-healing. There is no doubt that this transformation is abnormal."

Professor Charles closed his eyes, searching through the vast memory, and finally, he whispered,

"Cyber ​​reminds me of a friend 40 years ago. He is called Darwin... His ability is adaptation. I call it survival of the fittest. He can quickly adapt to any environment and let his body reach the perfect environment. Blend,

"This is an ability we haven't seen, so we can't use common sense to infer it."

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair. After a while, he opened his eyes.

"Jin, inject paralytic toxin into Cyber!"

"what?"

Grey Jin opened his eyes wide, "In this case, if his senses and circulatory system are paralyzed, it is very likely that he will die!"

"I'm not going to kill him, my disciple."

Professor Charles looked at Cyber’s eyes with a light of inquiry. He said gently, “I just want to prove my guess, let’s inject, always pay attention to the performance of those toxins, and inject antidote for him if there is any problem.”

"Well, if you insist."

Reluctantly, Qin took out two syringes filled with liquid from the complicated and sophisticated operating table nearby, and then, as Professor Charles watched, she injected one of them into Cyber's body.

After 1 minute...no response!

Jin looked at the instrument in his hand, whispering to report the physical condition of Saibo,

"The toxin is spreading in the blood, reaching the highest concentration after about a minute and a half... I am always ready to inject an antidote for him."

"Crack"

As soon as her words fell, a faint voice appeared on the steel hospital bed in front of her. She raised her head suddenly and saw the trembling of the charred body, which was instinctive tremor.

The instrument in her hand also sounded an alarm,

"The toxin is infecting his circulatory system, and he feels...the rejection has reached its maximum!"

Along with the sound of the piano, the frequency of Cyber’s body trembling has become faster, and it has reached a level that can be called a "struggle". It constantly collides with the steel bed and makes a continuous and crisp sound. Charles The professor's gaze became deeper, and Qin waved his hand, and the antidote on the side floated to her other hand.

This kind of unusually pulling "getting things from the air" is the privilege of the manipulator of psychic power, and Professor X can also do it easily, and there is a little tension in her voice.

"His cell activity is declining rapidly, and his self-healing speed is also slowing...No! I'm going to inject an antidote for him!"

After speaking, Jin was about to pierce the syringe, but at the same time, Professor Charles spoke suddenly.

"No! Wait a minute... I feel it, he is dealing with the toxins in his own way."

Qin's gaze fell on the instrument in her hand, her expression became very weird, and her speech became stammered.

"This...unbelievable...the paralytic toxin that has spread to the greatest concentration is disappearing?"

She raised her head and looked at her mentor,

"What did he do?"

Charles stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed his forehead. He was probably organizing words. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke.

"He didn't do anything, he just... "eat" the toxins."

This judgment caused the two people present to fall into an unspeakable silence. After a while, Professor Charles's wheelchair rolled gently. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the forehead of Saibo, who was still unconscious, and he looked up. Playing the piano with a serious look,

"I think I know why Cyber ​​was able to survive that explosion...Jin, everything that happened today must be kept secret, you know?"

"Ok"

Qin put down the syringe in her hand. She also had a faint guess about Cyber's ability. The mutants' ability determines their status in this group. Existences like Professor X and Magneto are in the mutants. Human society is an out-and-out natural commander, and now, in Qin's eyes on Saibo, there is a faint...jealousy, of course, not out of malice, but just disgusting with the Creator's preference.

"Crack, click"

At the moment when Professor Charles’s hand was released from Saibo’s forehead, a slight cracking sound continued from inside Saibo’s body. This place attracted the attention of two people, the condensed outside of the body. A layer of scorched black "skin", like a cracked egg shell, cracked quickly under the power of the internal restlessness, and then spread quickly, and soon, this layer was wrapped in the "armor" of Cyber "There was a gap.

Two seconds later, his open palm pierced the shell and appeared in the air, followed by another hand. His two hands were like a person suffocating in the water, covering his face. Then he pulled it away, and under the black shell, Saibo slowly opened his eyes.

He was breathing with big mouths, his body rising and falling, really like a person recovering from suffocation, he turned his head slightly, looked at the head standing on the bed, and looked at him with a special look. Lei Qin, his consciousness is still a bit chaotic. It took him several seconds to realize his current status, and then his eyes followed Qin's body all the way down. Finally, he grinned.

"Sorry, I slept too badly, but beauty, were you poking me with a needle just now?"

Qin didn’t answer. Saibo’s greetings that he had just awakened were not too friendly, but Saibo didn’t need her answer either. He shook his arms and tried to sit up from the hospital bed, but closed his hands beside the bed. When he returned, it was not just him, Professor Charles and Qin's eyes widened.

There, there were two clear palm prints on the side of the steel hospital bed, and Saibo was also stunned. He put his hands in front of his eyes, still those familiar hands, except for the better skin. He didn't feel any change, but what was the power of this foul?

He turned to look at Qin and Professor X, who was sitting on the side. He turned over and jumped out of the hospital bed. At any rate, he knew that he was now a fruit body, and there were women at the scene, so he simply wrapped the white sheet around his waist. , And then took a deep breath, raised his fist, and hit the hospital bed in front of him.

"boom"

A clear fist mark appeared on the surface of the steel. He felt a trace of pain, but it was not intolerable. It seemed that even the inner bones had become stronger.

And the most peculiar thing is that after possessing this kind of power, he didn't feel uncomfortable. The power of putting the Buddha was inscribed in the bones, inscribed in the deepest part of the body. The power of putting the Buddha was originally his power.

but not!

Cyber ​​knew exactly what he was supposed to be like. The fist mark in front of him reminded him that after he held Victor and detonated the two grenade, some changes appeared. I don’t know if it is good or bad, but in short , He is different from before.

Cyber ​​hates this feeling!

His mental fluctuation was easily sensed by Professor Charles. His wheelchair turned slightly, facing Cyber, and moving forward slowly, he stretched out his hand towards Cyber.

"Child, it seems that there is a slight change in your body, but it doesn't matter. In the history of mutants, such changes are generally harmless. Do you need a whole body test?"

Saibo breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the palm that stretched out in front of his eyes. He raised his head to look at the kind old man in front of him, and asked indifferently,

"who are you?"

"Syber, didn't you come to see me when you came to New York?"

The professor was not angry because of Cyber's indifference. He laughed and introduced himself, "This is Xavier Talented Youth Academy, and I, Charles Francis Xavier, are you interested in chatting with me?"

The two hands were held together, and the guard in Saibo's eyes still existed. He glanced at the other fist he had clenched, and muttered to himself,

"It's nice to meet you, professor, and I also hope to chat with you, because now, I really have a lot of questions for you..."

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