Wesley returned to the island of the Comprehensive Institute. He had been gone only two months, and nothing had changed here. Deadpool had briefed him on the island, and that meant nothing.
The X-Men General Headquarters was developing well. They were now using propaganda to face the people again with a good image. Charles had lost his legs, and this time it hurt him a lot. However, he was calmer and calmer. Losing his legs did not knock him down, but made him stronger.
Wesley did not go to see them because there was no need. They could rely on themselves now. Wesley saw that everything was normal enough. He left again and went straight back into the desert. The aircraft was in good condition and now changed direction. Wesley was ready to cross again.
"Apple, pay attention to the record. The aircraft is starting and starting to accelerate." With the first experiment, Wesley had some confidence. Now the most important thing is to find a direction, a direction infinitely close to the Marvel universe, and then keep approaching home.
The aircraft took off again and accelerated. "Time's up. Activate the space gem," Apple reminded.
Wesley controlled the space gem and opened another space barrier. The aircraft sped through, but the other side was dark. There were stars in the distance. Wesley observed them. "Is this the universe?"
"That's right. This is the universe. We are recording the positions and images of the stars. The coordinates in the universe are very difficult to locate. There is not much we can rely on," said Apple.
"Record everything that can be recorded, and then we'll replace the Destroyer. That's more suitable for space flight," Wesley said with a headache. This time, he actually appeared in the universe. This is the thing that gives him the biggest headache. Not to mention the bad coordinates, where to go next is still unknown.
Apple quickly recorded everything that could be recorded. Wesley then put on Blackadder and put away the aircraft. Just as he was about to take out the Destroyer, a bright spot suddenly appeared in the distance.
Wesley stopped what he was doing and looked over. It looked like a spaceship approaching him. Wesley quickly stopped what he was doing and waited.
The dark hull of the Blackadder became the best cover in the universe. It was hard to see it without a close look. The spaceship was moving fast and passed Wesley by. At that moment, Wesley activated the thrusters and quietly attached himself to the bottom of the spaceship.
The spaceship was completely streamlined, even with the wide wings on both sides. The outer shell was integrated and bright silver. It looked very beautiful. Wesley used the armor to attach to the bottom of the spaceship so that he could relax and at least not have to decide which direction to fly in.
"Apple, record the flight path," Wesley ordered.
In this way, Wesley stayed at the bottom of the spaceship, but he would not do nothing. It was necessary to scan the spaceship. After all, Wesley would not complain about technology.
After the Apple scan, Wesley's expression was very strange because he found a remote-controlled bomb at the bottom of the spaceship, which made Wesley very confused. Did the spaceship install it itself? Or did someone else install it? But these things are not very important now. After all, he is on the spaceship. Although the power of this bomb cannot hurt him, he still needs this spaceship to lead the way.
Moving slowly at the bottom of the spaceship, Wesley came to the side of the bomb and scanned it. The structure of the bomb was very simple, but it was secret enough. Wesley slowly disassembled the bomb and threw it into his internal space. Only then did he relax.
Wesley did not have to wait long. Only two days later, the spaceship arrived on a planet. In two days, Wesley drilled a small hole in the bottom of the spaceship and absorbed the oxygen inside. Otherwise, his armor would not have lasted two days.
The ship was scanned and determined the structure inside. With equipment like an oxygen machine, Wesley had nothing to worry about. He followed the spaceship and slowly descended to the ground. Then, after the ship entered the atmosphere, Wesley chose to leave.
This was a high-tech planet, but it didn't seem to care much about the surveillance of the universe. Wesley was completely undetected. Then Wesley continued to descend, passing through the clouds to find that the buildings below were towering. A large number of aircraft shuttled between these buildings like air cars. Were these the means of transportation for this planet? No wonder they couldn't find him.
Once again hidden in the clouds, Wesley searched for a relatively remote place before landing and putting away his armor. However, his clothes were indeed out of place here, and he kept hiding his figure to observe everything around him.
"A robe?" Wesley saw an alien in a robe with a hood on the back. Wesley has one, so he took one out and put the hood on his head to hide his face. Only then did he swagger out of the invisible place and start to wander around the strange planet.
There were really a lot of aliens here. They were all strange-looking, and there was no surprise or fear when they were with humans. They were completely at peace with each other. Wesley would not ask anything either. After all, that would easily arouse suspicion. However, he did not know that there was something wrong with his outfit. He did not know anything about the culture of this strange place.
The robes were a symbol of respectability here. They were usually worn by the leaders of a planet, the members of the Republic, and their robes were more ornate. And this hooded robe was worn by another respected profession. Wesley did not know any of this. He thought the robe was just ordinary clothing.
As he wandered around, a human in a tall building was losing his temper. "Why didn't the bomb explode? Didn't you buy the Mechanic? This puts our plan on the defensive. She must feel the threat of death."
"Sir, there's no need to be angry. We will soon make her feel the threat of death, but the other party's security is a little weak. What if we accidentally kill her? The plan still needs her alive."
"Well, I will think of a way to find two good bodyguards for her, but now the excuse needs that lord to think about it." The room returned to silence.