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"What on earth is going on with this academy, Charles?"
Fang Mo's voice sounded clearly shocked: "How does your bed just start growing copper... Woah, Scott! Wait, calm down and listen to my explanation..."
"Uh, Mr. Fang Mo?"
To be honest, Scott was also a bit confused now.
He could clearly tell something was wrong, but the problem was that his glasses had been taken away. He didn't dare open his eyes because a laser could shoot out and cause a disaster.
"Wait, Momo, did you do this?"
However, at that moment, Fang Mo's voice came from not far away again: "When did you develop the bad habit of an evil dragon, abducting princesses and all that... Did the Sex Devil teach you this?"
"Huh?"
Soon, Momo's slightly strange voice also sounded: "Didn't you take mom take yourself?"
"I would never do such a thing!" Fang Mo couldn't help but shout. Then there was the sound of rummaging through things: "Forget it, if worse comes to worst, turn her into a catgirl first. This way, the law can't protect her..."
"Uh... Excuse me..."
Just then, a weak female voice spoke up: "I fell down here from the second floor. Someone is attacking us... Could you help us?"
"This voice."
Scott listened carefully and seemed to recognize it: "...Katie?"
"It's me, Professor Scott."
The female voice responded again.
"Katie? Who?"
But Fang Mo didn't recognize it, though he didn't care much and directly ordered Momo: "Hey, why did you take off his blindfold? Now he's practically blind."
"It looks nice."
However, Momo had no intention of returning it.
"Alright then."
Hearing this, Fang Mo didn't insist and continued asking Scott: "So, what's going on over there?"
"Here's the situation."
Scott quickly summarized: "There are unknown troops outside the academy, invading the place..."
"What?"
Hearing this, Fang Mo was clearly stunned: "I didn't hear anything."
"Hmm?"
Scott was also stunned by Fang Mo's question. Yes, ever since he entered this room... he hadn't heard any noise from outside. It should have been chaotic out there by now, so what's going on?
Not only Scott was puzzled.
Fang Mo also turned his head to look out the window.
With a thought, the thick curtains were drawn back, revealing a large number of soldiers and armored vehicles outside, which surprised Fang Mo: "...What the hell?"
The next second, Fang Mo looked at his mini-map.
It was as if a blood moon mod had been added, with red soldier icons densely packed everywhere.
"Master, it's my barrier."
At that moment, Ah Xue, who had been standing by the door, came over and explained: "I didn't want anyone to disturb your rest, so I specifically learned some barrier techniques from the Ancient One and the Lich Lord, which can provide some soundproofing."
"Oh, I see."
Hearing Ah Xue's explanation, Fang Mo nodded: "Not bad, you..."
Before Fang Mo could finish, the soldiers outside seemed to notice them because the curtains had been opened and immediately gathered to attack.
Since the soldiers were now exposed, their tactics changed, and they deployed various high-tech modern weapons in turn.
At this moment, the leading soldiers pulled out flashbangs and tear gas canisters, and without hesitation, threw them into the room. With a crash, they shattered the floor-to-ceiling windows, and cylindrical flashbangs and tear gas canisters rolled all over the floor.
The next second, the entire room was as bright as daylight.
"Damn!"
In the next moment, Fang Mo's angry curse echoed in the room.
Suddenly, the leading soldiers felt a terrifying force, as if an invisible giant hand was crushing them.
They had no ability to resist.
The sound of a few splats was heard, and the leading soldiers were instantly crushed by some force, turning into a mass of flesh that exploded with a bang. Blood and bone shards flew in all directions in a radial pattern.
"?!"
This exaggerated scene obviously startled these soldiers for a moment.
However, they had undergone special training, so their psychological resilience was quite good. Upon seeing this scene, they realized that this mutant couldn't be easily captured and might be one of the X-Men. They immediately raised their guns and started firing live ammunition.
With countless tongues of fire spewing out.
Countless bullets whistled toward the room where Fang Mo was.
"Damn it, do they really think I'm Nick Fury?"
Seeing the bullets flying everywhere, Fang Mo was also infuriated and began to laugh. The next second, he directly pulled out the Manyullyn Cleaver from behind: "Alright, if this is how you want to play... Tutu Mode, activate!"
After saying this.
His entire body flashed with a dark light and disappeared from his original spot.
The soldiers outside the academy only saw a blur, and in the next second, this nightmare-like figure charged in.
It was like Uchiha Madara charging into the Allied Shinobi Forces. In fact, these soldiers were not as strong as the average ninja. With just one swing, Fang Mo cleaved several soldiers in half from top to bottom.
Including their tactical helmets, night vision goggles, gas masks, ceramic bulletproof vests... even the guns in their hands.
Everything was split in two without any suspense.
"Support! Call for support!"
The soldiers who saw this horrifying scene immediately shouted: "There is an undocumented mutant here! Extremely dangerous! I repeat, extremely dang..."
Before he could finish speaking.
His head flew into the air.
Seeing this, the soldiers in the distance quickly began using heavy firepower, setting up rocket launchers and firing several shots at Fang Mo. After a few explosions, Fang Mo walked out unscathed from the smoke and dust, leaving the soldiers dumbfounded.
"Has this world really forgotten me?"
Fang Mo brushed the dust off his shoulder and slowly raised his hand: "It seems I need to reintroduce myself to you... Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation."
Vast flames surged out like a breached dam.
Fang Mo waved his single hand toward the west side of the academy, and a sea of flames swept forward.
The rolling flames turned the night sky orange, and the entire area within nearly a kilometer was burned to ashes by the high temperature, distorting the air into bizarre shapes. When the flames receded, the once lush forest on the west side had completely disappeared.
Only an endless expanse of scorched earth remained.
The slightly red ground was still emitting wisps of smoke.
"This..."
The remaining soldiers were stunned by this scene. No amount of good training could hide their boundless fear.
What kind of mutant is this guy?
As the soldiers were still contemplating this, Fang Mo had already started moving again.
He looked up at the helicopter in the sky, made a grasping motion with his hand, and the helicopter exploded with a bang. However, the explosion didn't spread; instead, it was compressed into a solid metal ball.
"..."
Seeing this, most of the soldiers lost their will to fight.
In fact, it wasn't just them. Even the mutant children who were escaping were stunned by this scene.
Many of them heard the commotion outside and looked out the window, dumbfounded. Especially a fire-controlling mutant named John, who felt his entire body trembling uncontrollably.
What on earth was that flame?
Was that really something a mutant could unleash?
"This, this is..."
Among the mutants, there were a few who recognized the significance of what they saw. Darwin, who was responsible for evacuating and protecting the mutant students, was one of them.
Seeing the rolling flames outside, he was reminded of a scene from decades ago when he was still a teenager. In a CIA base, a person named God showed everyone what true miracles looked like.
"Oh my God."
Darwin stared blankly outside: "Who the hell woke Fang Mo up..."
Logan, who was fighting in the academy's hallway, shared the same thought.
"What the hell is going on..." He looked at the scene outside, equally shocked.
Logan had noticed Fang Mo outside. Due to his amnesia, he didn't know what Fang Mo had done before, but he had a vague feeling that Fang Mo's strength was absurd. However, he didn't expect it to be this absurd.
While he was in a daze.
Logan saw Fang Mo raising his hand again.
This time, a fine white water line shot from his fingertip, extending hundreds of meters.
In the next second, Fang Mo waved his hand, and the water line started moving like a reaper's scythe skimming the ground, cutting through trees, bodies, armored vehicles—everything split like tofu.
With his keen senses, Logan could faintly hear Fang Mo muttering something.
"It's just like cutting chives!"
"..."
Logan fell silent for a moment, finally unable to hold back.
He sighed, used his Adamantium claws to fend off the woman in front of him, took a few steps back, and then sprinted toward the window.
With a crash.
Logan shattered the glass and jumped down.
Luckily, having eaten a golden apple and possessing healing abilities, this wasn't dangerous for him. After rolling on the ground, he stood up and ran toward Fang Mo.
"Alright, stop killing."
After running over, Logan spoke up to stop him: "They are not Jews."
"Fun fact: The purpose of the propeller is to cool things down."
However, after hearing Logan's remark, Fang Mo paused, but then he pointed to a helicopter not far away: "When the propeller stops, you'll see the pilot sweating profusely..."
With that, Fang Mo smiled and activated the gravitational field.
Quickly, the helicopter's propeller stopped with a 'clunk.'
The pilot was obviously terrified, frantically pulling the control stick as if trying to rip it out to regain control of the helicopter.
"Where did you learn all this nonsense?" Logan asked, almost speechless. "Is this why the Israelis crucified you, because you couldn't stop talking?"
"Did you figure that out?" Fang Mo looked at Logan in surprise. "Do you know how vicious they are? I just said 'you won but your horse is doomed,' and they stabbed me with the Spear of Longinus. I'll hold this grudge forever."
"They went easy on you," Logan replied coldly. "If it were me, I'd have shoved the Spear of Longinus right into your mouth."
"???"
Fang Mo was stunned but soon laughed mischievously, "Hey... is it a real Spear of Longinus model?"
"???"
Now it was Logan's turn to be speechless.
"Hey, Wolverine, don't forget I was once a white-haired girl, but deep down, I'm still a guy."
At this point, Fang Mo continued, "So compared to fake stuff, I prefer aircraft gravestones... especially the collaborative products like those from Warhammer 40K. They're top-notch."
"What are you talking about now..."
"Emperor's real touch model! Extract your loyalty gene!" Fang Mo exclaimed, "Ah, the great Holy Terra connects us all!"
"Oh my god..."
Hearing these bizarre words, Logan couldn't help but facepalm.
But despite the conversation, Logan noticed the soldiers were retreating in a panic. They weren't stupid; it was clear they couldn't win, so why stay and die?
This was part of Logan's plan.
Although he could kill, he wouldn't do so unnecessarily.
The soldiers were terrified and fled, but the mutant children still needed rescuing. This was another reason Logan ran over, as Fang Mo's actions almost affected the transport vehicles. He quickly turned to check.
After the commotion.
The X-Men had reacted.
Storm, Darwin, and Cyclops, now with new glasses, rushed out to stop the transport vehicles and began rescuing the mutant students inside.
The students were quickly freed.
Seeing this, Logan sighed in relief, but as he turned back, he was stunned.
"What... are you doing now?"