New York, formerly the former CIA scientific research base, and now the special youth training college.

Beside the iron gates and railings wrapped by roses and vines is a green lawn, a fountain and a teaching building with classical Western characteristics are located here. However, although it is summer vacation now, it is still too deserted as a school, and no one can see a figure.

The main entrance of the teaching building is closed, and dead leaves fall on the steps, as if they have been abandoned for a long time, and no one has come to visit or disturb them.

Today is an exception. Two people and one cat are teleported to the yard with the flames.

"Asazo, how long have we been leaving the school?" The blonde boy in the head raised his eyes and looked at the teaching building and asked softly.

The middle-aged man with a red face with a Garfield cat on his shoulder thought for a while and responded quickly: "Young Master, you and I haven't been here for five years and a month."

"It's been five years so soon? It's still the same as in the past, but things change... Let's go and go in and take a look."

Caesar walked directly to the closed main entrance of the teaching building, and Asazo followed closely behind. The Garfield cat on his shoulder looked at the arriving college, and the cat's face showed a look of surprise.

At the beginning.

After defeating the Hellfire Club, the X-mutant team parted ways with Magneto Riven and others, Charles decided to build the Mutant Academy, and Caesar and others stayed except Logan.

So even Logan didn't know what happened later. Caesar and the other two chose to leave the academy, and the Variety Academy was abandoned and deserted.

Caesar stopped at the door and blinked. Asazo nodded clearly, walked forward and knocked on the wooden door. After a while of silence, a response finally came from inside, "Who?"

"I'll look for a professor." Asazo continued to knock on the wooden door.

"Everyone said don't come, there are no professors here!"

The wooden door opened a gap, and the young man who opened the door said impatiently, but when he saw Azazo and Caesar outside the door, he choked and his mouth kept wide open.

"It's you, Teacher Caesar, Teacher Asazo!"

The young man opened his eyes wide in surprise. He wore glasses, clean and sunny short hair, and gentle dress, wasn't he the research scholar Hank.

"Why, not welcome?"

Caesar smiled and Hank quickly opened the wooden door and raised his hand to invite them into the house, "How dare you! Charles said, this is always your home, your room is still empty, I clean it every day."

"Charles." Caesar narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "Is he still like that?"

"Oh, I don't know what to say."

Hank smiled bitterly and shouted upstairs with a voice: "Charles! Professor Charles, come down quickly!"

"What's the point of making a noise? Also, don't call me a professor..."

In obediently shouting, a drunk man with a disheveled head and a drunken man, holding an open-cover beer, kicking his slippers, walked down the spiral stairs in a swaying manner.

"Professor." Asazo looked at the visitor and sighed softly. Is this still the young professor in his prime?

Logan was even more stunned. He had seen Charles when he was young, but even with his feet paralyzed at that time, he was a hundred times better than the current wasteful appearance.

"You are..." Charles' eyes were blurred, he supported the escalator with one hand, looked at Azazo and others in a daze, and took another sip of wine.

Caesar, who was beside him, looked at him calmly and said, "Charles."

Charles trembled all over and woke up immediately. He looked at Caesar in a daze, and the bottle in his hand shattered to the ground with a "pop".

"Caesar, you're back."

"yes."

Caesar nodded his head and smiled, "Five years ago, the college had just started a semester. Since the Vietnam War began, many teachers and students were forced to recruit soldiers, so you became decadent because of this. At that time, you told me that you no longer need mutant abilities, so even if you lose telepathy, you have to use medicine to forcibly heal your feet."

“In fact, that’s true.”

Charles raised one of his feet and said with a forced smile: "Look, not only did I heal my feet, but I didn't have to listen to so many annoying voices. I can finally live a normal life well."

"Do you really think so?"

Caesar looked at him, "I once said that only one person has the opportunity to chase me and touch my realm. That person is not Eric, but you who have unlimited telepathic power!"

"It's too late to say anything now." Charles raised his neck, and the window light fell on his bearded face. "I have lost enough, Riven, students, and feet..."

"Maybe there is something that has not been lost."

Caesar reached back and pointed at the Garfield cat crouching on Asazo's shoulder, "Its existence is proof."

Now everyone's eyes were gathered on Logan. Logan was also very proud of his face and called out a "meow".

Ten minutes later.

In the living room on the second floor of the college teaching building, Caesar and others sat on the sofa and formed a day, and Hank served hot sober tea to entertain him.

Charles looked at the Garfield cat on the table and said incredibly: "Do you mean that this cat comes from the future fifty years later, or is it sent by me as an old man, in order to return to the present and reverse the future doomsday situation?"

"If you don't believe it, you can read its heart directly." Caesar said with his hands spreading.

"No." Charles shook his head decisively, "Although it is difficult to understand, I still choose to believe it, because this is conveyed from your mouth. What's more, I have lost my ability now..."

"So, will Riven be arrested by government personnel and use it as an experimental subject?" Hank couldn't help asking.

"According to what it says, this is indeed the case." Asarzo responded firmly.

"Riwen." Charles clenched his fists. Perhaps the only thing he could care about now was Riven who betrayed and left.

"Then what should I do? Caesar, if you take action..."

"Feel sorry."

Caesar understood what Charles meant and smiled and said, "I will still stand by."

If he can, he doesn't even want to interfere with everything in the world.

"I'm having a headache now." Charles hugged his head with both hands, and then saw Garfield stretching out his claws to slap the tabletop.

"Is this...Moss password?" Hank quickly saw something strange, unable to hide his surprise, and translated casually, "I need to find a helper to control the magnetic field."

Charles rubbed his temples and said, "It's a pity that I can't cooperate with him again. Besides, that guy is now in the underground prison of the five-star building with the strictest defense in the United States. Unless Azazo uses his abilities..."

Asazo quickly waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "If the young master doesn't let me take action, I won't dare to move."

"You two teachers are just watching the fun? It's the end of the world! Although it's just the future." Hank was speechless.

Caesar scratched his head and said, "At least you are not out of control of the current situation. Under this foundation, Azazo and I will not take action."

At this time.

Logan continued to slap the table and convey his opinions:
Chapter completed!