#765 - The source of fear, multiple consciousnesses, spider

Chapter 765: The Source of Fear - Multiple Consciousnesses, Spider

The moment he stopped outputting, Cyclops felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body, and he fell weakly to the ground, his visor long since reduced to ashes.

Colossus, unable to participate in the battle, immediately supported Cyclops. Magneto completely countered his abilities, leaving him with no way to use his strength except for logistical support.

Seeing Cyclops fall, Storm immediately summoned several hurricanes to entangle Magneto, and Iceman, who had been watching from the sidelines, erected an ice wall to shield the group.

"I'll help him cool down." Iceman approached Cyclops and placed his right hand on Scott's tightly closed eyes. The next second, Iceman's hand turned into a block of ice.

This not only cooled Scott down but also prevented him from opening his eyes and turning his hand into ashes. As long as it was in the form of ice, he could recover even if it evaporated into vapor.

"Ugh…"

The moment the ice touched his eyelids, Scott groaned, indicating that the cooling was having some effect.

"You're pushing yourself too hard, Scott." Jean knelt beside him and took Scott from Colossus's arms, letting him lie on her lap.

"If Hank hadn't woken me up, you might have already burned yourself to ashes."

"We can't be without the Professor, and the mutants can't be without Magneto," Scott replied weakly.

"We all understand that, but if the Professor recovers and sees that you died because of him, do you think he would be happy?"

Faced with his lover's question, Scott fell silent. The reason they followed Magneto was not only because he was one of the strongest people in the world but also because he possessed many noble qualities.

It was these qualities that attracted waves of mutants to join him. If Magneto knew that his junior had died because of him, he might not be able to accept it.

"I have a way." Jean suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention. "I had a discovery when I was invading the Professor's brain…"

"There's more than one consciousness in the Professor's brain!"

…

"Hmm?"

The Serpent sat cross-legged on the head of a sea monster. He no longer looked old and frail. The skin on his face had a glow, the muscles on his body bulged, and his hair had only a few strands of white mixed in with the black.

"What's wrong, Father?" Loki, who had been standing beside the Serpent, immediately heard his questioning voice and asked.

"My emissaries are being hindered." The Serpent opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as torches, making people afraid to look at him.

"It seems that Midgard has become much more interesting than before. So many capable people and strange talents were not seen in the past."

"Do you need me to help?" Loki asked.

"No." The Serpent waved his hand. "You are my most important chess piece. I still need you to help me deal with Asgard's Crown Prince."

Like the emperors of the Nine Realms, the Serpent was also well-versed in prophecies. He also knew the loopholes in the prophecies. The one who could kill him was the most outstanding son of Odin. No one other than the son of Odin could kill him.

He, the Serpent, was protected by prophecy, but the son of Odin was not. The son of Odin could be killed by others before facing him. This was why he had always kept Loki by his side.

According to Loki's memory, the current Crown Prince of Asgard, Thor, had an inexplicable affection for her, which made Loki the best weapon to deal with Thor. With her, the Serpent might be able to reverse his fate.

The things in the prophecy that were useful to him should be used, and the things that were useless should be discarded. The Serpent was not the kind of person who would willingly die. He would struggle when he should.

"But this is too slow," the Serpent said, standing up. He could now discard his crutches.

"If you want a horse to run fast, you need to feed it the best fodder."

As soon as the Serpent finished speaking, he opened his hands, and the weather changed. It was unknown when and where something had changed.

"Alright, my fangs," the Serpent laughed loudly. "Have a good time."

Perhaps he had laughed enough, the Serpent stopped and turned to look behind him. There, a hole that appeared out of nowhere quietly opened.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty Serpent." Malekith walked out of the portal with his signature false smile.

"We have wanted to see you for a long time."

…

Peter hurriedly parked the car aside. He couldn't care less about traffic laws now. He had more important things to do.

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Not long ago, an unidentified object landed on the roof of their building, causing them immeasurable losses, but that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that his sister, Cindy Moon, was currently in the building.

Not long ago, his sister had acquired a spider-like superpower, which made the little girl want to be a superhero, and the top floor of Parker Industries was her base.

Tonight, Cindy went out on a mission as usual, and he confirmed her safety as usual. Although the little girl had been a little impatient with him recently, he still had to do his duty as a brother.

It was because of this that he could hear the loud noise when the unidentified object crashed, and he knew that his sister was in danger. Now he was going to save his sister.

Passing through layers of people, Peter easily passed through the firemen's cordon, relying on his familiarity with the surroundings, and entered the building from the back door.

Since just now, he had been trying to contact Cindy, but all he heard was static, which undoubtedly put his heart on the fire. He didn't have time to wait for these good-for-nothings to prepare before going up. By then, Cindy might already be dead.

Peter skillfully took out a gas mask and fireproof suit from the fire box. These things were developed by Parker Industries. They couldn't let Peter be comfortable in the fire, but they could still move quickly.

The elevator was definitely out of order, but Peter still walked into the elevator. He pushed open the safety door on the elevator ceiling, climbed up and entered the elevator shaft, lengthened the belt hanging on the protective suit, and then used the buckle to fasten it on the elevator cable.

With his operation, he was hanging on the elevator cable. Peter pressed the button on the belt, and the next second he was pulled up.

Peter's ascent speed was not fast, but it was definitely faster than climbing stairs. He believed that he could reach the roof in another minute or two.

Anxious to save people, Peter did not notice that behind him, there was always a shadow following him, clinging to the wall and climbing up.