Chapter 570: There will be a period

Name:I Am In Marvel Author:Xu Shaoyi
There will be a period after Chapter 570

Washington, above the ruins of the original site of the White House.

A group of generals with the highest rights and military power of the US imperialists, collectively swearing to praise the mutants such as Charles, this scene not only shocked the onlookers, but also became a fascinating sum that history could not erase.

The current president looked up and his face was awkward. He said: "I didn't expect it. One day, the biggest threat came from the weapons we made, and the ones that saved our lives were the mutants who were already jealous."

Sentinel maker Trask still remained awkward, and his proud sentinel became a weapon that threatened the world. Now he is not only saved by the mutants of the original hatred, but his sentinel has also been eliminated by the mutants. He has already There is no reason to continue the Sentinel Plan.

The current president looked at him and continued to talk to Caesar and others: "I can't announce the recognition of the mutant as a president. After all, between the mutants and the ordinary people, I want to achieve true peaceful coexistence. There is no need, and there is still a long time. The way to go."

"But I am willing to do my best to build a bridge between mutants and ordinary people."

He paused and seriously said: "Starting today. I will strictly prohibit research and development weapons against mutants, including sentinels, and prohibit the military and certain underground places, arrest, abuse, discrimination, etc., without discrimination. a mutant in society."

"I think. Trask, should you have no opinion?" asked the current president.

"No." Trask shook his head and looked up at the X-Men members in front of him. He whispered: "I am sorry for everything I have done before. From now on, the sentinel plan will end indefinitely. ”

The X-Men and others collectively looked at Rogan among them. Everyone knows that Rogan is carrying the mission of saving the future world. He is here for the moment and exists in the present time and space.

Even if he is as determined as Rogan, at this moment, the body can not be shaken a little, and he will breathe out in the chest, muttering to himself: "Sentinel, this doomsday, is it finally over?"

"Rogan." Caesar walked over and patted his shoulder to show comfort.

The current president continues: "I will also hold meetings with parliamentarians in the future, hoping to enact laws to protect the rights of mutants so that they can stand under the blue sky with ordinary people and give them the opportunity to develop their talents. And the platform. I can't guarantee that everything will be done satisfactorily, but you have fought for us, and we should fight for you once."

"This is really good..."

Hank and others are moving, it is difficult to hide their excitement. How many variants in the world are waiting for this day to come. You can show your true self in the sun, not in the dark, wearing false masks to hide your true feelings.

After the current president gave his will, he took a group of parliamentarians and left the army. The surrounding soldiers also evacuated and gave the land of the White House ruins to them.

"This is the end of the game."

The members of the X-Men were relieved, and Rogan suddenly fell to the ground, curled up into a group of constant convulsions, and Hanke and Ruiwen, who were scared, quickly picked him up.

"Rogan, what's wrong with you?" Charles asked his mind and calmed Rogan, who was confused by the brain, nervously.

"I'm fine. The little naughty can't support it. I have also fulfilled my mission. I will post back to this body consciousness and go back to it - back to my future time and space."

Rogan's face was distorted by severe pain, holding the fists tightly, and the steel claws did not autonomously stick out. He suddenly remembered a very important message, his eyes eagerly turned to Caesar and the piano next to him, and he spit out intermittent words. "Yes, yes, Caesar, remember."

"Be careful with the piano..."

Halfway through the words, Rogan seems to be unable to withstand the pain of the brain. His eyes are closed and dizzy in the past. It is soft in the arms of the beastized Hank. Although the breathing is well-proportioned, the breath of the body has already occurred. reverse.

Careful piano?

Caesar frowned, not knowing what was thinking, but did not loose the little hand of the piano. The piano is low-lying, and I don’t know what to think about, but I’m holding some of his fingers firmly, and I’m not willing to let go.

"Rogan, he went back." Charles sat in a wheelchair made of stones and looked around at others: "We should go back."

"Where? Professor, the school has been ruined. I accidentally ruined it." Alex apologized.

Charles laughed: "Nothing, the college is gone, you can build new ones. As long as you are there, you are home."

"Professor." Hank, Alex, the night walker and other young and strong men, moved almost blindly.

Rui Wen screamed and reminded: "You didn't hear his intentions. Charles is letting us work hard, and the labor costs of the college are saved."

"Yes. Last time, the basement of the teaching building was built by me alone." Hank smiled again and again, and stunned the quick silver, Alex and others. "Fortunately, there are plenty of people to help." ”

"You can keep up with my rhythm." Quick silver swept away the depressed, sly way.

The members of the X-Men are very happy, and they are really like a big family.

Asazzo came to Caesar and looked at the weather behind him. He said, "The Lord, I..."

Caesar smiled and said: "I understand. You go with them, you don't have to follow me anymore, you are a good teacher."

"Okay, thank you. Little master." Asazzo nodded hard and turned to walk towards the X-Men and others. He found the sense of belonging that he had never had before on the X-Men. Plus Caesar has an apocalypse around him, he can't use his follower that will only be transmitted.

"Let's go first." Caesar glanced at the apocalypse, the apocalypse dagger, and opened the purple portal.

At this moment, the piano suddenly took its own small hand and took it out of Caesar.

"Piano?" Caesar's strange look at the piano, the little Lori, who had no initiative in the past, was full of determination at the moment.

"Mr. Caesar." Qin pointed to the X-Men and others, biting his lips: "I want to go with them, they will build a school, there will be many mutants in the future."

The X-Men and other people couldn’t help but stunned. They were not familiar with the piano. Instead, they were like Caesar’s little follow-up. If you look at it, there is no reason for Qin to choose to go with them.

Let her make this difficult choice, is...

Caesar did not speak, looked at the piano deeply, suddenly pulled her into her arms, touched her small head, and smiled: "The wings are hard, I want to fly. Then let go, fly, follow me, too It’s really bad, I’m homeless all day and night.”

"Then there will be a period of time, everyone, come back later."

After Caesar loosened the piano, he turned decisively and walked with the Apocalypse to the purple portal.

Until his tall figure disappeared into the portal, tears, this steadily slipped from the little face of the piano.

There will be a period later, teacher.

(End of this chapter)