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Chapter 529 The mutants of the world

Three days later.

Since the war on the nearshore waters a few days ago, the people from the Hellfire Club have been hiding somewhere in the world and never seen again.

Charles and others could not find a way to deal with it for a while, so they could only stay at the CIA research base and wait patiently. However, during this period, Eric finally agreed to stay and join the mutant team that competed with Shang and others, provided that the combat initiative was left to them mutants, not the US military.

Mutants must be dealt with by mutants, and this is temporarily reached.

At the same time, Hank, a research scholar who is also a mutant in the research base, finally made a special device for Charles' ability to influence the situation of the mutant.

Brain expansion machine.

It can greatly improve Charles' telepathy ability, range and intensity, so as to expand consciousness, directly find mutants hidden among ordinary people.

It is called a machine device, in essence, it is a round machine fortress that can accommodate up to ten people. The inner and outer walls of the round fortress are antennas and electrode plates, and in the middle is a platform equipped with a special helmet.

This device must be used by a powerful telepath, otherwise it will be equivalent to an unmanned empty shell and cannot play a corresponding powerful role.

At this time, Charles and his group gathered at the brain expansion machine.

"Theoretically, after your telepathy is sent to the outside world through the transmitter, the mutant will feedback the unique signal, and the geographical coordinates will be marked on the built-in screen."

Hank is a tall, thin, handsome young man with glasses. While explaining the precautions, he put on a helmet connected to dense wires for Charles under the gaze of everyone.

Eric looked quietly at everything inside the machine, with a thoughtful look on his face. After seeing Charles put on his helmet, he did not forget to say, "You look like a cute little mouse."

"Don't hurt me," Charles snorted.

"I used to be a teenage mouse in the laboratory, so I know very well." Eric said lightly.

Riven looked at Charles with a little concern, afraid that something unexpected would happen.

"Charles, are you ready?" Hank looked at Charles wearing a helmet and thought, "I suggest you shave your hair off, it will be safer."

"Start, don't try to touch my hair!" Charles kicked him angrily. He was young and didn't even have his hair. Then how could he be the little prince in the nightclub in the future?

"Then I'm ready to drive, three, two, one!"

Hank returned to the control device in front of the screen, and after reading the numbers, he directly pressed the button as the switch. The connected wires lit up one after another, and the helmet at the end suddenly lit up.

"ah!"

Charles screamed, and with the amplitude of the brain expansion machine, he was bound to the physical consciousness, and through the transmitter, it seemed to be sublimated to the outside world.

Like God's perspective.

Charles suddenly clearly saw the human group nearby or distant. Among the millions of people, ordinary people are unlit gray, while mutants are colored with pigments, as if stars are dotted on the earth.

“We are not alone.”

Charles couldn't help laughing, and his urge to burst into tears. He always thought that there were very few mutants and were aliens among humans. But now it seems that the number of mutants is definitely much more than he imagined. However, after they discovered their differences, most of them chose to hide and disguise themselves as ordinary people to continue their lives.

As Charles looked at the mutants who were constantly reflected in consciousness, the screen of the brain expansion machine was also copying and printing, recording and printing out the coordinates of the existence of those mutants one by one.

"Um?"

Charles suddenly frowned, and his telepathy extended to some extent. He suddenly saw that among ordinary people and mutants, there was the brightest and dazzling person.

If the mutant is the dazzling starry sky, then the mysterious person that appears is the radiant sun.

"Who is it?"

Just a little peeked and felt the brain stinging. Charles gritted his teeth and held on his feet. He relied on the power of the brain to expand the machine and tried to explore telepathy forward, wanting to see the sun-like figure clearly.

Sizzling...

Electricity is injected into the helmet along the wires, causing the machine to run with all its might, so that white hot smoke rises.

Hank looked at various values ​​and warnings that exceeded the standard on the screen, looked at Charles in surprise and shouted loudly: "Charles, what are you doing? The machine has entered a high-load operation state!"

"Switch it off quickly!" Ruiwen said in panic.

Eric raised his left hand and was ready to remove all the wire plugs.

"Don't close it! Let me take a look!"

Charles spoke out and stopped them, enduring the discomfort of his brain explosion, and his telepathy was still struggling to move forward.

Finally, he gradually saw the back of a strong man in the dazzling light.

"This sense of familiarity is..."

Charles opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he noticed his existence. The man slowly turned around, and his eyes seemed to emit two beams of light, instantly piercing through everything and seeing his place across the distance.

...

Mora was walking on the base lawn, heading towards the brain expansion machine, wanting to see the progress of Charles and others, but with a loud bang coming from his ears, the round machine fortress in front of him was like a scorched egg, and rolling smoke continued to rise.

"What happened?"

Mora's face changed and he accelerated his pace. When he arrived at the gate of the fortress, he saw Eric and Riven supporting Charles, coughing violently and running away from the machine in a panic.

Hank walked at the end, his glasses were tilted, his hair was a little burnt, holding a pile of printed and positioned paper, and took a long breath and said, "Fortunately, the intelligence documents are fine."

"Charles, what did you do?" Eric said in surprise.

Charles did not answer and repeated: "It's him, it's him... it's him."

"No wonder, is this the gap that has always existed? It's really amazing." He smiled bitterly, then his knees softened, and he fell on the grass in a dizzy way.

Underground fighting arena, New York, USA.

The fighting arena has been booked, and there are only three people inside.

Azazo and Logan, wearing fighting gloves, were naked and strong. In the competition between them, they both had the keen five senses of beasts and were extremely good at melee fighting. Without using mutant abilities, they were really hard to solve in a short period of time.

Caesar stood in the audience, still looking behind him.

"Boy, do you want to come up and try?" Repel Asazo with one punch, and Logan arrogantly hooked up at Caesar.

"I'll forget it." Caesar turned around, shrugged, and continued to watch the show.
Chapter completed!
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