Chapter 139
"Professor, I heard——"
Cyclops Scott, who opened the door and came in, was stunned for a moment when he saw an unknown man in the office as he was halfway through his words.
"Who are you? Clark glanced at the Cyclops, smiled and said:
"Charles, your people don't have any manners. Don't they even know how to knock on the door when they enter a house?"
Hearing this, Scott's face suddenly darkened.
No matter who the other party was, at this moment, he hated this guy.
"Scott, you go out first."Professor X said
"professor——"Scott frowned and wanted to ask something, but Professor X stopped him with his eyes. In the end, he turned around and left the office obediently.
But before leaving, he still glanced at this unknown guy.
He actually said I was rude.
I remember you!
Clark didn't take Scott seriously. He was just a small character, nothing worth caring about.
This time he came to the mutant school mainly to take a look.
By the way, say hello to the famous Professor X.
On the way here, Clark had already thought about how he would operate to collect the destruction points of this world.
He has tried it before, and the system recognizes this world. You can get destruction points here just like the main Marvel world, but the points given are less.
However, it makes sense when you think about it.
After all, the size of the world is different.
This world is a world of pure mutants.
Maybe there aren't many races of life in the universe, and there aren't any Infinity Stones, Eternal Titans, Ascens, etc. At most, there is an incomplete Phoenix Force.
Therefore, in terms of the grandeur of the world system, it cannot compare with the previous Marvel main world.
Therefore, the system gives fewer damage points.
Clark understands, too.
Anyway, it’s just an extra place to earn points.
Can't ask for too much.
Seeing Scott leaving, Professor X spoke:
"If you want to start a war between ordinary people and us mutants, I think you have succeeded."
"You've destroyed the balance I managed to maintain. I don't know what other people think of you, but I will definitely stop you! Regardless of whether they are mutants or ordinary people, too much blood has been shed, and enough is enough!"
When Clark heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
Although, he actually didn't care about the survival of mutants at all. He didn't care who wanted to die and who wanted to live in this world.
But now he heard what Professor X said He could not help but feel amused if he said it righteously.
"Charles, do you know why I killed those people?"
He asked Professor X, and then said directly without waiting for his response:
"At that time, two mutants were being hunted by a dozen ordinary people. Yes, a dozen, not fifty or sixty, not that many."
"That's two......Good mutants, at least they haven't done anything bad."
"But just because they are mutants, those people keep calling them monsters and beat them to death to purify the world. Do you know how helpless they were at that time?"
"you do not know!"
"Although you are a spiritual master, you cannot pay attention to all mutants all the time. You don’t know how many mutants will be brutally persecuted just as we speak now."
"Are you telling me now that enough blood has been shed?"
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He is not a god! He cannot do everything perfectly!
He can only do everything to the best of his ability.
He also understands in his heart how difficult it is for mutants to survive in the outside world.
But every time he would tell himself that as long as he works hard to make changes, starting from the top, and changing people's inherent impressions of mutants bit by bit.
Then everything will become different.
One day!
Mutants! People can walk on the road openly without attracting disgusted looks.
He has been working hard for this goal!
But today, Clark told him that outside, mutants still live in dire straits, and they still live in dire straits every day. I am suffering persecution from ordinary people all the time.
Even though I have been mentally prepared.
But at this moment......
Professor X is still worried! Feel guilty! but!
He still insisted on his own ideas.
The pain is short-lived.
As long as the future is good enough, everything you suffer now will be worth it!
"Change requires a process, and people in the future will slowly accept us. Professor X said.
How stubborn!
Clark looked at him and thought to himself. He never thought that he could convince Professor I really sincerely want to make mutants live a better life.
But why are they just unwilling to change their ways?
Excessive kindness, for some people, is actually cruelty.
Professor X’s kindness, for many mutants In general, it is a kind of cruelty.
The vast majority of mutants, or ordinary people, are actually not that selfless.
People are selfish.
The first starting point that everyone thinks of must be themselves.
Therefore, those who are persecuted Mutants, they will not think about how great Professor X is and how bright the future will be. All they see is the oppression and humiliation they are currently suffering. Why are more mutants willing to support Magneto? Not
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As for fighting back?
He has not thought about it that way.
"Charles, you can wait, but they can't wait. Clark shook his head and said:
"Forget it, it's useless to tell you this. I came here today to tell you that there is no need to investigate. I did it. You can either reply to the president directly or mobilize the X-Men to arrest me. , I don’t even care"
"But you have to remember one thing!"
"This war started a long time ago and it has never stopped"
"It will never end unless one of us falls!"
"And now, the intermission is over!"
"It's time for those condescending guys to pay the price for their actions!!!"
Clark's figure disappeared through the window and flew straight into the mid-air in the yard outside.
"All mutants listen up!"
His loud voice spread throughout the campus.
In the yard, the children who were playing stopped and raised their heads to look at him.
Ruiwen and others, who had not had time to set off, also heard the movement and came out to look. This way
"Maybe you have heard from your teachers more than once about the so-called beauty of the future world, the picture of peaceful coexistence between ordinary people and mutants, but I want to tell you, that is impossible!"
"Ordinary people will never accept the existence of mutants. Those in power only regard you as a useful tool, and as a tool, you will always be abandoned one day."
"When they no longer need you, that’s when you will become a street rat again!"
"X-Men? Super hero? That's just a ridiculous joke. As long as you make even the slightest mistake, it will attract the condemnation of countless people. But can you guarantee that you will not make any mistakes in this life?"
Clark's eyes fell on the X-Men.
He saw pairs of hostile eyes, but he also saw a trace of confusion in the eyes of a very few of them.
They were obviously far less confident than Charles.
To put it bluntly, they are just living according to Charles' beliefs.
Everything they do is what Charles asked them to do, and it does not come from their own hearts. It doesn't matter if it is confused!
It doesn't matter if it is doubtful!
Clark is not here to incite rebellion against these people today.
He was just looking for a reasonable reason for what he was going to do next.
By the way.......
Also create a branch of Hydra in this world.
Find a group of tool people who can help earn destruction points when you are not around. to be honest!
Clark is no different from those at the top.
They also use mutants as tools.
The only difference is that Clark can completely stand on the side of the mutants, so that they do not feel that he is a tool, but that Clark is fighting against ordinary people for them.
"Shut up!"
Scott roared angrily at this time, putting one hand on his glasses, and in an instant, a red laser beam shot towards Clark.
"Look! What a pitiful spirit, and such a small power like a firefly."
Clark shook his head with a disappointed look on his face, and casually blocked Scott's laser beam, as if it was just a drop of rain falling from the sky, so insignificant that it couldn't even make him step back.
