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Chapter 236 Dispute (2 in 1)



Chapter 236 Dispute (2 in 1)

Chapter 236 Dispute (Two in One)

Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys.

Charles Xavier, better known as Professor X.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at the children playing and playing in the yard under the setting sun outside the window.

"What's your suggestion?" He seemed to narrow his eyes slightly because of the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Charles, since you already know, why bother to ask again." On the other side of the principal's office, there was a burly man with sharp claws and blue hair, who looked extremely ferocious.However, the voice he spoke appeared to be gentle and gentle, and with the round-rimmed glasses he was wearing, there was an inexplicable harmony amidst the indescribable weirdness.

"Hank, this is an opportunity." Charles turned the wheelchair and turned around. He looked at Henry McCoy, the beast, who was carefully adjusting the position of the tea bag in the cup.

"I understand." Beast replied, "But, you should also understand the risks of this matter."

Charles frowned.

The Beast sighed: "Indeed, as you think, if things really go as Tony planned, let the young mutants and the Avengers cooperate and participate in some important events together, this may really help us improve the mutants. person's social status."

"But..." The beast shook his head, "We can't bear it."

"I don't understand. This is a good thing. If we don't actively demonstrate the goodwill and advantages of mutants in exchange for the support of the public, how can we expect them to change their attitudes in the future?" The half-hidden door was pushed open, bringing A man wearing special sunglasses walked in, and he nodded to the professor, "Sorry, I'm late."

Charles nodded in return, then motioned Cyclops to sit down.

The Beast sighed again: "Scott, you should understand what Tony's plan is, his so-called training camp, to put it bluntly, is to gather a group of young people and help them to deal with some things that he thinks are not so difficult while training. "

"Is there any problem with that?" Cyclops frowned, "Participating in action and improving the social image of mutants, isn't that what we want?"

"But, you have to understand, this is Tony Stark." The beast shook his head, "He is not a person who understands what is called step by step. According to what I know about him, his so-called training is most likely to lead a group of Let the young people get to know each other, and then directly train while fighting."

Cyclops' expression turned serious.

"How many of the possible candidates in the academy, in your opinion, would think clearly before taking action?" Beast shook his head, "I don't deny that drive and vigor are the most important things for young people, but it also represents Sentimentality and inexperience, and in actual actions, inexperience represents unnecessary incidental losses, and incidental losses..."

The Beast looked up at Cyclops: "The people who can participate in this plan, the Avengers, they are not afraid of outside attacks, even if people criticize them, unless there is another turmoil at the level of the registration act, otherwise, Tony and the captain have nothing to do Ability to block the wind and rain for these young people; Reed? How many people are there in the Fantastic Four? And if the young people in Reed’s family obviously don’t need to worry about being unreasonable and impulsive; Black Bolt King? Yes, the Inhumans are in this regard Facing the same problem as us, but even if something really goes wrong, they can simply withdraw to Attilan and hide on the moon. This is a diplomatic issue. Only us, we cannot afford this kind of loss, any A slight mistake may become a sharp knife for people to attack mutants. If the young Avengers accidentally knocked down a building, Tony can pay to repair it, and we, even if it is repaired, people will only pay attention to that building Downstairs, and then continue preaching about the danger of mutants."

"However, if we are timid, any gains come with risks. If we don't try, mutants will always be like this." Cyclops struggled to justify.

"Risk is just a probability, but this time, it is inevitable." The beast lowered its eyes, "For them, this matter has both negative and positive impacts. They can bear negative impacts, and they need those positive ones. benefits, and for us, the negative impact is enough to ruin everything."

Cyclops closed his eyes and shook his head. He leaned back in his chair and stopped pleading.

"In this way, I think, we finally reached an agreement." Charles said, with unconcealable regret in his tone, "I will go and explain to Tony that mutants will not participate in the West Coast Avengers."

Cyclops was in a bad mood, although he knew that Beast's thinking was more comprehensive and correct, but in his heart he was still more inclined to take the initiative to change.

But after all, everyone is thinking about the future of mutants. Cyclops nodded to the beast before turning around and leaving the room. He recently inquired about a company that illegally imprisoned mutant children for experiments. There are still many things to do in the future. investigation,

Charles turned his head and looked out the window again.

At this time, the sun has completely fallen below the horizon, leaving only a faint light.

Charles looked at the children in the yard.

"How long can we shelter them?" he murmured.

"Do what we can, old friend." The Beast came up behind him and held onto his wheelchair.

"Look at them now, playing in the yard immaculately," Charles said. "Who knows what will happen in the future? Will they continue to be like this in ten years, twenty years, or even longer, or will they change?" Have to hate each other and hurt each other?"

The beast bowed its head.

"You should know that even if you don't speak, I can understand." Charles laughed, "I can't say that I didn't recall some things in the past vividly, but we have to admit that we are old."

"At least I can lift tons of weight, and you don't have dementia yet," replied the Beast, laughing.

"Will there be a better chance?" Charles asked without warning after being silent for a moment.

The beast lowered its head again.

"Bang bang." There was a soft knock on the door.

Rakshasa and Jean Gray pushed the door open and walked in, behind them was a large group of children.

"They must go to the restaurant with you." Luo Sha explained with a smile.

The corner of Beast's mouth raised a smile, and he pushed Charles' wheelchair towards the children: "I promise you for him."

……

Pasteur Building

Colt was analyzing the bio-energies of the original Fantastic Four, carefully isolating the interference of cosmic ray energy from the original accident.

"Have you completed your college application?" Reed was uncharacteristically not doing research, but took the initiative to interrupt Colt's calculation.

"Application?" Colt was stunned for a moment, "I've already submitted everything, and it's not time for the results yet."

"As I recall, you seem to have applied to some schools in California?" Reid asked seemingly casually.

"Well, Berkeley and Stanford." Colt didn't understand what Reed meant, "Is there any problem?"

"No." Reed shook his head, "I have a small gift for you when the result of the application comes out."

"Small gift?" Colt blinked, a little confused.

By the time he wanted to ask something again, Reid had already immersed himself in his research again.

……

Somewhere in the streets of New York.

A woman wearing sunglasses is sitting in a street coffee shop, casually flipping through a fashion magazine in her hand.

"Will you pay attention to these?" Another well-dressed woman sat across from her.

"Shouldn't an ordinary modern woman be more or less interested in these things?" The woman took off her sunglasses with a smile, "If you don't understand fashion at all, you will look a little out of place, and out of place, in our business, It's taboo."

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things." The capable woman took out a mobile hard drive from her backpack and put it on the table.

"You don't seem to want to give it to me?" Natasha, who took off her sunglasses and showed her true face, leaned back in the chair and said with a chuckle, "Or do you mean that Hill finally decided not to listen to Nick Fury's advice?" The order decided to do it alone?"

Hill released his hand on the mobile hard drive.

Natasha smiled and reached out to take the mobile hard drive and put it in her pocket: "Tell Fury for me, thank you."

"Are you really on our side?" Seeing that Natasha was about to stand up, Hill suddenly asked.

"What do you think?" Natasha kept smiling, "I know it's the nature of S.H.I.E.L.D. to be suspicious, but the good news is, I'm an Avenger."

Hill's eyes were still full of scrutiny and vigilance.

"I know you don't like me all the time, even when you were in S.H.I.E.L.D." Natasha said with a smile indifferently, "Maybe it's because you are a control freak like Fury? I make you feel uncontrollable." threaten?"

"I don't know why Fury believed you." Hill stared into Natasha's eyes and said word by word, "But I don't believe a word of what you said, Natasha Romano Husband, is a worthy ally. But we all know that you are not her."

Natasha smiled disdainfully: "But, I am Natasha Romanov."

"You can fool everyone, but I will keep watching you until you show your flaws." Hill looked at Natasha's back when she got up, "SHIELD is not a toy you can use casually."

"It's a pity, you are not the director." Natasha replied lightly, ignoring the anger on Hill's face, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After watching Natasha leave, Hill took out the earphone strap from his jacket pocket and put it on.

"According to your request, I provoked her." The anger on Hill's face had long since disappeared, "I don't understand, if you don't trust her, why are you helping her?"

"Help her?" Fury on the other end laughed, "No, no, no, you don't understand, I'm helping ourselves."

Hill frowned.

"The important thing is not whether Natasha has rebelled, but whether she has rebelled or not, she will lead us to find Hydra." Fury's voice was full of hatred, "And this time, I will let Jiu The head snake has completely become history!"

"Look, Scarlet Spider-Man!"

Hill put away the earphones in a daze. She was still thinking about Fury's words carefully when she was interrupted by a shout beside her.

She raised her head and watched the scarlet spider in a crimson and black uniform descend from the sky, kicking a robber who had just snatched a lady's backpack to the ground.

The robbed lady came after her out of breath, looking at Scarlet Spider-Man with gratitude and joy.

For some reason, Hill felt that Scarlet Spiderman's movements were a little strange.

As a good S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, she can easily read other people's body movements.

It seemed to him that Scarlet Spider wanted to pick up the backpack and return it to the woman.

This is normal for Spider-Man.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has not figured out who the real identity of Scarlet Spider is, judging from the analysis of his past behavior, this is a newborn hero who is extremely similar to Peter Parker. A plan was adopted to secretly observe and collect intelligence so that they would have the opportunity to win over in the future.

However, Hill now felt that Scarlet Spider seemed to be resisting picking up the backpack and returning it to the woman.

Even, in Scarlet Spider's subconscious body language, Hill felt that he was a little schizophrenic?

After an extremely short-lived, but obvious and intense psychological struggle in Hill's eyes, Scarlet Spider squatted down and picked up the backpack.

He reached out and patted the dust off the bag, then handed it to the woman.

Afterwards, the scarlet spider pulled out the spider silk without any surprise and left quickly.

"There seems to be a slight change in the scarlet spider's behavior pattern?" Hill frowned. "However, could it be that my observation of the black widow made me a little nervous?"

Hill thought about it, and finally she felt that the scarlet spider's matter was not that important, and the Hydra's matter was the top priority.

……

Hydra secret base.

"How is your undercover going?" Red Skull looked at Zemo, "You have to know, this is a crucial part of the plan, and there can be no mistakes!"

"Of course I know." Zemo held his sword, "Of course I have already arranged the plan seamlessly. Now, my undercover agent has initially gained trust. We just need to wait for them to relax their vigilance. At that time, as long as you can press The plan is completed, Hydra will definitely be able to rise again!"

"That's good." Red Skull nodded, "I hope you don't just talk big."

"Hmph, I think I should be the one who said this to you." Zemo retorted.

"Shut up!" Zola yelled to stop the two of them, "If you continue to engage in this kind of meaningless, kid-style dispute in my laboratory, I'm afraid I'll never be able to settle down and find the decisive victory." Negative artifact!"

Red Skull and Zemo looked at each other, and then they finally exited the laboratory quietly, leaving Zola to do the calculations alone.

 too lazy to score

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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