Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 134:



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"You don't need to tell us; we've already considered that," Cyclops said, glancing at Agent Coulson. "Unfortunately, both the Messiah and the White Clothed Freak seem to be able to block the Professor's telepathic searches."

"Maybe that's just a special trait of Omega mutants?"

Agent Coulson looked surprised, clearly not expecting this.

Do all Omega mutants have such a characteristic?

While he pondered this, Professor Charles Xavier had already entered the Cerebro chamber and donned the helmet that amplified his telepathic abilities.

"Professor, let me help you with the coordinates."

Hank McCoy, covered in blue fur, operated the machine, locking the search range onto Cairo, Egypt.

Soon, the Cerebro chamber projected red silhouettes, each representing a mutant.

Voices occasionally buzzed around them.

Before long, Professor Xavier opened his eyes. "I think I've found him."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Found him? Agent Coulson and the others perked up.

At this moment, in Cairo, Egypt, just as Professor Xavier located the ancient mutant Apocalypse, En Sabah Nur, who possessed countless abilities, also discovered him.

Apocalypse gazed intently in a direction, murmuring, "How fascinating."

Clearly, he sensed Professor Xavier's telepathic wave and, through it, vaguely perceived numerous people.

Such a range...

"What's fascinating?" Todd asked curiously.

"I've found my answer," Apocalypse replied cryptically.

Apocalypse knew that his final piece to ascend to a Level 5 mutant had appeared. If he could

take over the body of this person with incredible psychic powers, he would become a Level 5 mutant!

Back in the Cerebro chamber.

"Professor, what's wrong?"

Everyone noticed Professor Xavier had suddenly fallen silent, and upon closer inspection, his eyes had turned black, a clear sign of mind control.

At that moment, something shocking happened.

A purple, water-like energy shield suddenly appeared outside the Cerebro chamber door.

As the purple energy shield opened, two figures-one large and one small-materialized. It was Apocalypse and Todd, who had located the place and teleported there.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want?"

"Stop!"

Seeing the tall blue figure approaching, the X-Men issued warnings.

When he continued to advance and the Professor fell into an inexplicable state, Scott couldn't hold back. He raised his right hand and fired a laser beam.

Boom! The red laser shot out, hurtling towards Apocalypse at an astonishing speed.

However, to Scott, Storm, and the others' surprise, an invisible shield appeared, effortlessly blocking the laser.

No matter how long Scott attacked, he couldn't break through, and the intruder's footsteps never faltered, still approaching leisurely.

Realizing the dire situation, Agent Coulson drew his gun, Storm's hands crackled with lightning, and Logan's claws extended.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Unfortunately, their combined attacks failed to break the invisible shield or halt Apocalypse's advance.

They were shocked, feeling helpless and desperate.

"Who are you?"

"How are you so powerful?"

"Are you the ancient mutant ancestor?"

Agent Coulson's mind raced, and the others were equally stunned.

Ignoring them, Apocalypse walked straight to the wheelchair-bound Professor X. A purple energy shield enveloped them.

In the next second, Apocalypse, Todd, and Professor X vanished from the Cerebro chamber.

"Professor!"

Helpless to stop it, Scott and the others were left in chaos.

"What does he want with the Professor?" Logan frowned.

Agent Coulson suddenly had a terrifying thought.

"I think it's bad."

"This ancient mutant might want to take over Professor Charles' body to gain his abilities."

The realization left Logan and the others horrified.

They couldn't fathom how powerful an already formidable ancient mutant would become

with Professor X's psychic abilities, or what he might do.

"But we're no match for him. How can we save the Professor?" Scott said in despair.

Recalling the earlier scene, he felt suffocated.

Not just him; Storm and the others felt the same.

Even combined, they couldn't break the invisible shield around the ancient mutant. The gap

was so vast it left them hopeless.

They couldn't think of a way to rescue the Professor.

"If only Jean were here," Scott sighed.

If Jean were here, maybe she could have stopped him?

Sadly...

At this moment, a burly, bearded man who had been silent until now, Chris, suddenly spoke

up, "Maybe I have a way to save the Professor."

Huh? Everyone's eyes turned to this unassuming man.

"What way?" Storm asked, puzzled.

Under their gaze, Chris said solemnly, "Maybe only the Messiah can save the Professor now.

We can ask him for help."

Scott and the others were stunned.

Indeed, maybe only the Messiah could save the Professor now...

But...

"We have no relationship with the Messiah. He wouldn't help us..." Storm sighed.

Chris shook his head, glancing at Logan, "Logan and I both know the Messiah, and..."

"The Messiah might have a reason to save the Professor."

What? Everyone, including Storm, Agent Coulson, and Logan, looked surprised and puzzled.

How could he be so sure the Messiah would save the Professor?

It was strange...

Watching his expression, they felt confused and bewildered.

Meanwhile, another problem arose: how to contact the Messiah.

Scott and the others exchanged glances.

As a S.H.I.E.L.D. member, Agent Coulson spoke up, "Leave contacting the Messiah to me."

They quickly sprang into action.

While they moved, Professor X, taken by Apocalypse, woke up.