I Am In Marvel Chapter 570: Will be updated later


Washington, on the ruins of the original White House.

A group of officials and generals, who possess the highest power and military power of the US empire, collectively bowed to salute and thank Charles and other mutants. This scene not only shocked the onlookers of armed soldiers, but it is bound to become an indelible mark in history.

The current president raised his head, with a look of shame on his face, and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that one day, the biggest threat will come from the weapons we created, and the one who saves our lives will be the mutants we were originally afraid of. People."

Trask, the maker of the Sentinels, still bows. The Sentinels he is so proud of have become weapons that threaten the world. Now they are not only saved by the mutants they originally hated, but all the Sentinels he created were also wiped out by the mutants. , he has no reason to continue the Sentinel program.

The current president glanced at him and continued to tell Caesar and others: "As a president, I cannot publicly announce my recognition of mutants. After all, if mutants and ordinary people want to achieve true peaceful coexistence, there is no grudge. There’s a long way to go.”

"But I am willing to do my best to build a friendly bridge between mutants and ordinary people."

He paused and said seriously: "Starting from today. I will strictly prohibit the development of weapons against mutants, including sentries, and ban the military and certain underground places from arrests, abuse, discrimination, etc. Do not treat mutants differently in society."

"I think. Trask, you're okay with that, right?" the current president asked.

"No." Trask shook his head, looked up at the X-Men members in front of him, and whispered: "I apologize for everything I did before. From now on, the Sentinel Project will Ends indefinitely."

The X-Men and others collectively looked at Logan among them. Everyone knew that Logan came with the mission of saving the future world. He existed in the current time and space just for this moment.

Even if he is as determined as Logan, at this moment, his body cannot help but tremble a little, and he takes a long breath out of his chest, muttering to himself: "Sentinel, is this doomsday nightmare finally over?"

"Logan." Caesar walked over and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

The current president continued: "I will also hold meetings with congressmen in the future, hoping to formulate relevant laws to protect the rights of mutants, so that they can stand under the same blue sky with ordinary people, and allow them to develop their own abilities. Opportunities and platforms for talents. I can’t guarantee that everything will be achieved satisfactorily, but you have fought for us, and we should fight for you too.”

"This is really great..."

Hank and others were moved by this and could not hide their excitement. How many mutants are there in the world waiting for this day to come? You can show your true self openly and openly in the sun, instead of hiding your true face in the dark wearing a false mask.

After the current president explained his wishes, he left with a group of congressmen and generals. The surrounding soldiers also evacuated one after another, leaving the ruins of the White House to them temporarily.

"It's over now."

The X-Men members breathed a sigh of relief when one of them, Logan, suddenly fell to the ground, curled up into a ball and kept twitching. The frightened Hank, Raven and others quickly helped him up.

"Logan, what's wrong with you?" Charles asked nervously, using his own thoughts to comfort Logan, who was in a state of confusion.

"I'm fine. The little naughty guy can't hold on anymore. I've completed my mission. It's time for the consciousness I temporarily put in this body to go back - to the future time and space where I was originally."

Logan's face was distorted by severe pain, he clenched his fists tightly, and his steel claws stretched out involuntarily. He suddenly remembered a very important message, his eyes turned eagerly to Caesar and Qin next to him, and he struggled to speak out broken words, "Yes, yes, Caesar, remember it."

"Little piano..."

Halfway through speaking, Logan seemed unable to bear the severe pain in his brain. He closed his eyes and became dizzy. He fell limply into the arms of the beast-turned-Hank. Although he was breathing evenly and was fine, the pain on his body was still there. The breath has been reversed.

Little piano?

Caesar frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, but did not let go of Qin's little hand. Qin lowered her eyes, and she also didn't know what she was thinking about, but she also held a few of his fingers tightly, unwilling to let go at all.

"Logan, he's gone back." Sitting on a wheelchair made of stone, Charles looked around at the others and said, "It's time for us to go back too."

"Where are you going? Professor, the school has been destroyed. I destroyed it accidentally." Alex said apologetically.

Charles smiled and said: "It's okay, the college is gone, we can build a new one. As long as you are here, we are home wherever we are."

"Professor." Hank, Alex, Nightcrawler and other young strong men were so moved that their eyes almost turned red.

Riven chuckled and reminded: "Didn't you hear his intention? Charles is asking us to do hard work, and the labor costs for building the college are saved."

"Yes. Last time, I didn't build the basement of the teaching building alone." Hank smiled bitterly and glanced at Quicksilver, Alex and others, "Fortunately, there is enough this time. Help.”

"You just need to keep up with my pace." Kuaiyin said calmly, sweeping away the depression in his heart.

The members of the X-Men are having a great time, really like a big family.

Asazuo came to Caesar, looked at the weather behind him, and said hesitantly: "Young Master. I..."

Caesar smiled and said: "I understand. You can go with them. You don't have to follow me anymore. You are still very suitable to be a teacher."

"Okay, thank you. Young Master." Asazuo nodded vigorously, turned and walked towards the X-Men and others. In the X-Men, he found a sense of belonging that he had never had before. In addition, with Apocalypse by his side, Caesar no longer needs his follower who can only teleport.

"Let's go first." Caesar glanced at Apocalypse, who nodded and opened the purple portal.

At this moment, Qin suddenly took her little hand out of Caesar's hand.

"Qin?" Caesar looked at Qin in surprise. The little **** who had no initiative in the past had determination written all over her face at this moment.

"Teacher Caesar. ~IndoMTL.com~ Qin pointed at the X-Men and others, bit her lip and said: "I want to go with them, they will build a school, and there will be many mutants there in the future. ”

The X-Men and others were stunned when they heard this. They were not familiar with Qin at all. Instead, they were like Caesar's little followers. No matter how they looked at it, Qin had no reason to choose to follow them.

What made her make this difficult choice was...

Caesar did not speak, but took a deep look at Qin, suddenly pulled her into his arms, touched her little head, and said with a smile: "The wings are hardened, you want to fly, right? Then let go and fly, follow I am indeed not good, homeless and wandering all day and night."

"Then we'll see you later. Everyone, let's meet again when we are destined."

After Caesar let go of Qin, he decisively turned around and walked towards the purple portal with Apocalypse.

It wasn't until his tall figure disappeared into the portal that tears continued to fall from Qin's little face.

We will meet later, teacher.


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