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

"Children, this is Homelander, a man who turns black into white, cold and cruel. He is not your friend; he is just a monster who is good at disguising himself." Professor Charles's tone was heavy, his gaze fixed on Gwen and Jessica's faces, hoping that they could truly realize the horror of Homelander.

"So this guy has been lying to us all along!" Gwen's eyes burned with rage, her teeth grinding together. "Don't worry, Professor, we won't let him run rampant." She grabbed Jessica's hand, saying urgently, "Come on, Jessica, let's stop him!"

"this……"

Jessica hesitated, her eyes darting around as she pried Gwen's hands away. "Gwen, I can't be as brave as you. I'm just an ordinary girl. Maybe the professor is right, Grey is a bad person, but he's also my boyfriend. You want me to deal with him... I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Gwen was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, and the anxiety on her face turned into apology. She gently held Jessica's hand and said, "I underestimated the problem. I understand how you feel. If I were in your shoes, I would also be at a loss."

"Thank you, Gwen. Grey did something wrong, and he deserves to be punished, but I shouldn't be involved." Jessica sighed and took two steps back. "So, please forgive my cowardice; I think I should go."

Gwen gazed at Jessica: "No matter what happens, we're still friends, right?"

Jessica forced a smile: "Of course."

Professor Charles saw this and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand, a strange blue light flashing in his eyes, and an invisible mental power quietly spread out like an undercurrent.

"Jessica!"

Gwen's spider-sense suddenly gave her a bad feeling.

In an instant, Jessica's body stiffened, her face instantly showing a mixture of shock and fear. She tried desperately to move her legs, but found that her body was as if bound by an invisible shackle, unable to move.

"Professor, what are you doing!" Gwen's eyes widened, her face filled with shock.

"I didn't want it to be this way either, but the power of Homelander is too great. Jessica's departure will hurt many more people. We need her help." The professor sighed wearily.

Gwen's voice was filled with anger as she pointed at the professor and demanded, "Does having no other choice give you the right to force someone? Jessica just didn't want to hurt the person she loved, what did she do wrong! You keep saying you want to stop Homelander, but what you're doing now, how is that any different from him?"

Gwen stared intently at the seemingly kind old man in the wheelchair, a chill creeping into her heart.

From beginning to end, Grey's evil was only heard from the professor's side of the story, but the professor's evil was something she witnessed firsthand.

So, who exactly is the bad guy?

...

"The X-Men have to be the bad guys. The kidnapping of the president has had a terrible impact. Mutants need to be held responsible. Magneto is dead, so Professor X has to take the blame." Nick Fury's cold voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Why can't it be a Homelander?"

"Natasha, what are you talking about? Homelander saved you, saved the Captain, and he'll soon save the President and hundreds of thousands of people. He's a national hero, our comrade!" Director Fury spouted nonsense as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Why don't you say he killed Hawkeye!" Natasha couldn't help but roar.

"That's just your guess. Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

Director Fury's tone was as calm as still water: "After this is over, Hawkeye's family will receive a large sum of compensation, and we will gain an unparalleled fighting force. Bringing personal feelings into your work will make me question your professionalism."

Natasha cursed viciously, "Nick Fury, you're a greedy bastard!"

"I admit it, I am."

Director Fury shamelessly said, "Listen, Natasha, find an opportunity to take out Professor X. His psychic powers are incredibly strong and might affect Homelander. But it's okay, you're a sharpshooter; his head shouldn't be able to withstand an armor-piercing bullet, right?"

"Assassinate Professor X? Do you know what you're saying! The X-Men will hate us!" Natasha gasped, then asked in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, did something happen?"

"Did I seem too hasty?" Director Fury asked, somewhat surprised.

Natasha sneered, "More than just anxious, you're giving me the feeling of a gambler who's lost everything."

"Indeed, I'm taking a huge gamble."

Director Fury paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Something's happened in Thor's hometown, and something even bigger has happened to Tony. The world is about to end. Do you understand what I mean?"

Upon hearing this, Natasha's eyes narrowed sharply. Countless thoughts raced through her mind. Realizing the gravity of the situation, she could only reluctantly compromise: "Send me the details later. Next, I'll help Homelander take down Professor X, then cheer him up and try to prevent the world from being destroyed, okay?"

"I'm relieved to hear that." Director Fury finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even had the mood to tease, "I saw your sweet little interactions through satellite footage. Natasha, I didn't expect you to be so proactive. To be fair, Gray may be a bit wicked, but he really likes you."

"Go to hell! If you dare to peep again, I'll have him gouge out your last dog eye too!" Natasha roared angrily.

Chief Fury asked uncertainly, "I have a feeling you're becoming increasingly disrespectful to me. Is it just my imagination?"

Natasha: "No way, listen up, you son of a bitch!"

……

"Don't you guys get tired of using the same one or two swear words all the time?"

Gray withdrew his foot from the beast's chest, disgustedly flicking the sticky entrails off his shoe. He then turned his gaze to Stormgirl Aurora, who was kneeling beside him, vomiting blood: "Kneel down and beg me now, and I'll spare your lives. How about it?"

Jean Grey remained silent. Her brain was already somewhat numb from overusing her abilities, but she still forced out her mental power with all her might. However, this time, the mental energy vanished without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"I have to thank you and Professor X for going in and out of my mind over and over again."

As Gray slowly walked towards Storm, he casually said, "Thanks to you guys, I've successfully awakened a superpower called—Super Resistance."

As he spoke, he walked up to Storm Girl, grabbed her long white hair, and forcefully pulled her head up, only to be met with a pair of eyes filled with hatred.

Aurora bit her lower lip tightly, remaining silent.

"Stop arguing, just beg me."

Gray smiled and used two fingers to pry her mouth open.

Storm Woman isn't actually that valuable for aesthetic purposes, but stamp collecting is all about completeness, and Gray didn't want to have any regrets, so he patiently and kindly persuaded her.

If it were Hank, a worthless wild beast, he would have been stomped to death.

Jean Grey and Aurora were almost in despair. After Scott fell, Grey descended from the sky and, the moment he landed, kicked the beast through the chest.

Then, with a casual wave of his hand, he not only dispersed the hurricane released by Aurora, but also sent her flying dozens of meters away. When she landed, she was seriously injured, with multiple fractures in her bones and internal organs.

The reason we haven't completely given up hope is because...

"Take those two away, and leave the rest to us."

Wolverine's suppressed anger appeared without warning behind Gray, along with a large, sticky, transparent liquid that stuck half of Gray's body to the ground.

At the same time, Professor X, along with Jessica and Gwen, slowly approached from a distance. The two women had empty eyes and seemed to have lost their minds.

Upon seeing this, Gray, for the first time, consciously suppressed his playful mood, and a rare hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

"Don't want to play games with me? So you mean we're getting serious?"