Moreover, that's not the point.

hope Nian was very clear-headed; he was merely a fleeting visitor in this world, and might leave this place forever tomorrow. Any relationship or affection he might develop with the people here would only make the moment of parting even more cruel.

You shouldn't have seen me.

Xinian knew that this was mostly due to the passive effect of his master's familiar, but precisely because it was the master's familiar's passive effect, even he couldn't control it.

Phoenix bit her lower lip and murmured to herself, "But I just met you... at the right time and place... at the best stage of my life."

Zizi!

A strange noise broke the silence at the base.

Two figures appeared on the roof of the first detention vehicle as if they had teleported.

It was a non-mainstream, pointed-faced young man who was entirely blue and had a devilish tail, and a beautiful blonde woman who wore a smart coat.

"Raven!"

Beast Hank looked up in surprise, and upon seeing the other person, immediately reverted from his beastly state to his gentlemanly teacher demeanor.

“Mystique…” Wolverine murmured, retracting his metal claws.

Mystique Raven spoke up, "Magneto Erik is in trouble. I originally came to find Charles, but I found that the military had taken you away, so I followed you all the way here."

"But it seems this is the end."

Mystique glanced around, her gaze landing on Wolverine Logan and Beast Hank.

Finally, Mystique looked at the silver-haired youth with surprise: "Who are you? I've never seen you before... You're good-looking, you fit my aesthetic standards."

Before she could finish speaking, Mystique felt a burning sensation in her mind.

Phoenix stepped forward, blocking Mystique's gaze from falling on Xen.

"Oh, is this food guarding?" Mystique retorted.

“You guys…” Beast Hank felt very hurt.

Where has Phoenix's original aura as an academy goddess gone? Where has Mystique's original arrogance gone?

People really can't be compared!

"Alright, what should we do next?"

Nightcrawler, who appeared alongside Mystique, spoke timidly in front of a group of powerful figures.

Beast Hank said in a deep voice, "We don't know what Apocalypse will do to the professor. We must go and rescue him as soon as possible!"

Mystique said, "I've confirmed it. Apocalypse, who calls himself the God of Mutants, has now recruited four knights, including Magneto, and three others: Storm, Psylocke, and the Archangel."

Phoenix promptly added a message: "The professor once said that Magneto's power has increased several times, and he suspects that Apocalypse can enhance the original abilities of mutants."

"Wait a minute!" Nightcrawler panicked. "So, just the few of us are going to face the god-like Apocalypse and four enhanced mutants? No way!"

The people on the field fell silent. Many of them were mutant students, and since they were under anesthesia and unconscious, they could not be considered combatants.

The main issue is that Apocalypse's specific abilities and strength are still unknown.

This battle will be far more difficult than imagined; their chances of winning are extremely low!

“Mr. Xinian.” Logan, the Wolverine, suddenly spoke, and this lone wolf, who had lived for who knows how long, actually had a hint of respect in his tone.

Immediately, everyone else on the field also focused their attention on the silver-haired youth who had remained silent throughout.

Chapter 531, The Winning Rate of Xinian

Mystique understands Wolverine.

For a man like him, who exists somewhere between a beast and a human, the idea of ​​the survival of the fittest is ingrained in his bones. The fact that he would look at a young man at this moment means that the other person's strength has been recognized by Wolverine.

Logan, the Wolverine, looked at Xinian and said in a rare, sincere, hoarse voice, "The person you're looking for isn't in this world. So, you probably aren't from this world either."

"Not from this world...?"

Everyone else at the scene was stunned.

Especially Phoenix in the current mutant world, staring blankly at the silver-haired youth in front of her, a hint of understanding appeared in her beautiful eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Is that why I kept refusing her invitations?

Phoenix felt conflicted, as if a stone was pressing on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

“Whatever happens in this world, even if it leads to its destruction, it should have nothing to do with you,” Wolverine continued. “So, I want to know your attitude toward the upcoming battle—are you on our side, or on Apocalypse’s side, or do nothing at all?”

hope Nian smiled calmly: "I thought you would persuade me to stand on your side."

"I don't think I have that much face."

Wolverine shrugged and said bluntly, "Whether you get involved in this war or not, no one in this world can change your decision."

Xinian secretly approved.

After Wolverine Logan regained consciousness, he didn't look like a humanoid beast.

He seemed more like an old man who had weathered a century of storms, appearing insightful and wise.

Wolverine didn't teach him how to do things, knowing he couldn't sway him to either side, so he simply told him the choices he could make and asked for his opinion directly.

“Of course, if you want to hear it, I can say it too,” Wolverine continued. “I implore you… for the sake of so many young people your age, could you stand on the side of us, the world today, and billions of people, and intervene in the war against the Apocalypse?”

No one spoke; everyone stared at the silver-haired youth, awaiting his answer.

hope Nian hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned his back to the base. His tall figure vanished from the ground with a step, disappearing mysteriously from the site.

Wolverine's weathered and cold face inevitably revealed disappointment.

Phoenix's beautiful eyes dimmed even further.

In the last instant before hope Nian disappeared, a sentence was left unsaid: "You go ahead, I will intervene."

……

A modern fighter jet took off from a military base, its blue exhaust flames bursting forth, and accelerated toward Egypt.

Inside the cabin.

Hank, transformed into a blue-haired beast, sat in the pilot's seat. Inside the cabin sat Mystique, a blue-skinned beauty who had shed her disguise, along with Wolverine Logan, Nightcrawler, Jeanne d'Arc, and others.

Quicksilver Pietro, who was still in a coma, and Radiation Eye Scott were also brought up.

"Is his opinion that important?" Mystique suddenly asked.

Although Mystique did not give a specific name, everyone on the fighter jet knew that she was referring to the mysterious young man from earlier.

“It’s very important.” Wolverine replied calmly, “If we were to go to Apocalypse with just the few of us, we’d probably only have a 10% chance of winning.”

"If that person is on our side, we should be able to improve our win rate to 50%!"

"Isn't this assessment a bit too exaggerated?" Mystique frowned, but she knew that Wolverine never exaggerated.

But she still found it hard to believe: "So many of us are not as good as him alone?"

"Believe me," Wolverine sneered, "If that person is on Apocalypse's side, our chances of winning will be—zero! We won't even have a chance to leave the military base we just left!"

Mystique opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

“I agree with Logan’s opinion,” Beast Hank said in a deep voice. “That’s someone even the professor greatly respects.”

Phoenix stared absently at the clouds passing by outside the fighter jet window, seemingly lost in thought.

hum!

Amidst the violent turbulence on the fighter jet deck, Quicksilver Pietro and Radiation-Eyed Scott, who were lying down, gradually awoke from their coma.

……

at this time.

Cairo, Egypt.

Under the midday sun, as red as a fireball, on a hill next to an ancient pyramid.

Apocalypse stands here with his Four Horsemen—Magneto, Archangel, Storm, and Psylocke.

Professor X, Charles, who had been kidnapped, lay on the ground nearby. His telepathy had been sealed by Apocalypse, leaving him a disabled person with no ability to resist.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Professor X, Charles, looked at Apocalypse, who had opened his arms and raised them, with suspicion and uncertainty.

"Child, don't you understand? Let the old world be reborn after its destruction, returning to the beautiful new world blessed by the gods!"

As Tianqi spoke, white light appeared in his eyes, like that of an ancient god.

In an instant.

An aura that sent chills down the spines of even Professor X, Charles, burst forth from Apocalypse's tall, blue-skinned body.

Boom!

A few kilometers away.

Cairo, a modern city situated on the desert landscape, saw countless skyscrapers crumble and disintegrate, their reinforced concrete transforming into a swirling sandstorm that converged towards the empty desert region to the right of Tianqi.

Less than ten seconds.

A large human city crumbled and was forcibly wiped out of the desert by an invisible and terrifying force, and then condensed and reshaped into a giant pyramid!

This pyramid is the same size as the ancient pyramids that have existed for thousands of years, but the outline of the steps on the outside is sharp and angular, and it is brand new without any trace of erosion by time and wind!

What incredible power this is! Only legendary gods could possess it!

Professor X, Charles, gasped, while the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse showed expressions of admiration and worship!

This is the god they serve! The God of Mutants, and the supreme ruler of the new world!

"Let's begin. Don't let anyone get within ten kilometers of here."

Tianqi said to Magneto.

Magneto nodded, and as he raised his hands, countless pieces of metal scattered across the city shot into the sky.

All the metal within a ten-kilometer radius flew into the sky, swirling around the pyramid and forming a super-large magnetic field that could affect the entire Earth!

present.

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