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Chapter 948 Taking Ruthless Measures

"Watch out for Ororo!"

Just as Deadpool's blade was about to pierce Storm's body, the X-Men in the academy sensed something was wrong and gasped in surprise.

Cyclops raised his goggles, and the next second, the red beam of the explosive charge slammed into Deadpool's body.

Deadpool was pierced by Cyclops's shockwave and crashed heavily to the ground like a rag doll.

"Huh~"

Looking at Deadpool lying on the ground, Storm in the air let out a long sigh, her expression filled with fear.

"What exactly is going on?"

As they emerged from the castle, the X-Men looked at Storm falling from the sky and Deadpool lying on the ground, their expressions clearly puzzled.

Although Deadpool's relationship with the X-Men wasn't exactly harmonious, it hadn't reached the point where it required violence.

"I have no idea"

Controlling her fall, Storm shook her head, her expression equally puzzled.

"This is what he looked like when I saw him."

Just as the X-Men were discussing the incident, Deadpool, who had been lying on the ground, rushed forward again. The wound on his chest from the laser eye was clearly visible, but it healed quickly, with only a burn mark on his uniform serving as proof of the event.

A powerful healing ability is not necessarily the most powerful, but it is certainly the most powerful.

This is especially true when the object possessing this ability also has significant combat power.

"jaw"

Looking at the newly resurrected Deadpool, Cyclops shouted to his girlfriend standing beside him.

Toth nodded, then used his telepathic abilities, determined to figure out what had happened to Deadpool.

"No, no, no, you're not Deadpool, you're..."

However, her expression changed instantly after Qin invaded Deadpool's brain.

From Deadpool's mind, she saw many horrific memories of disasters that would occur in the future mutant world. The despair of death instantly took over her consciousness, and the personality that Professor X had sealed in the mental cage gradually went out of control and eventually broke free of the cage.

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"Qin!"

At Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children, Professor X sensed that the mental prison he had placed on Jean Grey was spiraling out of control. He instinctively gripped the handle of his wheelchair, placed his hand on his forehead, and tried to pause.

"I'm sorry, you can't do that, Professor X."

Furthermore, at that moment, Xu Fu, who was standing behind him, suddenly reached out and pressed down on his shoulder, stopping him.

"Is this all it's for?"

Upon hearing Xu Fu's words, Professor X turned to look at Xu Fu standing behind him and said expressionlessly.

"You're all in the same boat."

"No"

Xu Fu shook his head and glanced at Professor X with surprise.

"Actually, I'm just fulfilling your request."

"My request"

Even the well-informed Professor X hesitated for a moment after hearing Xu Fu's words.

"That's right"

Xu Fu nodded and continued walking back under the gaze of the person he was speaking to: "To be precise, from now on you will be the one to ask me to do this."

If he could, Professor X would prefer that every word Xu Fu said was a lie.

Unfortunately, although he did not use his telepathic abilities to invade Xu Fuyas's mind, he was still able to confirm that everything he said was true.

Realizing all this, Professor X lowered his fingers, glanced again at the out-of-control piano in the yard, and, trying to suppress the urge to punch someone, asked Xu Fu.

"So you can tell me everything. Why should I ask you to do this?"

Outside Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children, as King loses control, the powerful Phoenix Force erupts from within him, forcing the surrounding X-Men to focus all their energy on fighting King.

Conversely, at Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children, Professor X gripped the handlebars of his wheelchair, listening to Xu Fu's description of the future mutant world.

"So it all starts with me?"

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According to Xu Fu, Professor X saw a tragic future for the mutant world.

"Eric might be happy to know about a world entirely ruled by mutants."

After listening to Xu Fu's description, Professor X calmed down, and his future goals became clearer.

Apocalypse's ability to be infected with mutant factors was acquired because of him, so the only way to prevent this from happening again in the future is to kill him. This may be cruel, but Professor X himself does not feel resentment or unwillingness, because it was his own decision.

If he had to choose between the world and himself, Professor X would choose the world without hesitation.

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"I'm sorry, David."

Despite having mentally prepared himself for everything, Professor X still felt a pang of guilt.

This is a sense of guilt, not guilt towards oneself, but guilt towards the larger group.

In order to reverse the future decline, he had to be as ruthless to himself as he would to a big band.

"Thanks..."

Under Professor X's tense gaze, Xu Fu slowly uttered his name.

"Xu Fu, Xu Fu"

"Thank you, Xu Fu, for bringing this to my attention. When I woke up this morning, I thought I had plenty of time to do what I wanted to do. Now I can't even finish reading this book that I've always wanted to read, but at least I know that the bad ending won't happen in the middle of the story, which is perhaps the best ending."

Just as Professor X was speaking, hurried footsteps came from the center of Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children.

Relying on the chaos caused by Phoenix's loss of control, Deadpool, or rather the entire Horde, easily broke into the heart of the Old Fortress and infiltrated Professor X's office.

Faced with this uninvited guest, Professor X, who was operating the wheelchair, showed no sign of panic; on the contrary, he was unusually calm.

"Do what you're supposed to do, David, and hurry up and finish this." 9.

Chapter 949 The Resurrection of Apocalypse

A sharp samurai sword pierced Professor X's body, a feat that even Deadpool and Daquin himself hadn't anticipated would be so successful.

Professor X offered no resistance, allowing the blade to pierce his body. He simply watched calmly as the demons danced wildly before him.

“I’m sorry, Father…” Daqun pulled the samurai sword from Professor X’s corpse, knelt on the ground, removed his hood, revealing Wade’s scarred face, a ferocious and heartbreaking sight.

“You’ve done enough, David.” He reached out his trembling hand and stroked everyone’s thinning hair, the blood from their wounds staining the wheelchair beneath Professor X.

"Life is a long journey, and I hope to be with you for longer. I am not a good father and I cannot give you more protection. You have to walk the rest of the road by yourself. All I can do is give you some advice as your father."

“Sometimes, a person can’t go very far on their own. It’s easy to get lost on the road by relying on one’s own strength. But all getting lost is only temporary. Sometimes all we need is a little help, whether it’s you or me.” Professor X’s palms began to grow cold, and blood flowed from his wounds, but the light in his eyes always radiated warmth, making the whole team feel at ease.

As Professor X stroked Wade's scarred face, it was as if he were stroking the face of the tribe through that face.

Amidst the chaotic personalities of the group, he saw everything that would happen in the future: the war triggered by the apocalypse, the mutant world established by the mutant factor, and of course, the final war against the fighter jets.

The pain of countless mutants dying in the war, even just watching a series of flashbacks, still caused Professor X agony, while also reinforcing his belief in his actions.

“Without a doubt, we did the right thing, David.” As blood flowed, Professor X’s face grew paler and paler. His thoughts raced through Hod’s mind, finally settling on the scene of Hod and Wade talking in the castle.

This was an unforgettable moment for the entire group. However, through Professor X's telepathy, we witnessed a completely different scene.

What appeared before this large group of memories through telepathy was not Wade's scarred head, but a cold face with gray skin and blue lips.

“Apocalypse!” Although Professor X had never formally encountered the power of another world in the past of the mutant world, he still recognized that real face from the gladiator’s memories.

Upon seeing this, Professor X's pale face showed a look of horror.

"No, no, there's no need for this!" Professor X gripped the group's heads tightly with his fingers as if he had been electrocuted. He muttered to himself, trying to do something, but the blood flowing from his wounds not only took his life but also his last remaining strength.

"Stop, David, there's something up there...!" Turning to Xu Fu, Professor X shouted with his last ounce of strength, but before he could finish speaking, Deadpool's sharp katana had already pierced his neck.

The large amount of blood made Deadpool's already bright red uniform even more vivid. He turned his head to look at Xu Fu standing in front of him, his expression changing from sadness and pain to coldness.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple." Xu Fu's expression didn't seem too surprised by Deadpool's outburst, or rather, the outburst of a large group of people, or Professor X's death scream.

In fact, after returning to the mental hospital, he learned about the apocalypse from Wade.

It now appears that this Apocalypse also came to this world through the time travel of the Big Band, or rather, when the Big Band killed Wade, the Apocalypse in another person's head entered the Big Band's body.

“Finally…” Deadpool released his katana, opened his mouth and let out a low scream, his voice hoarse and completely different from the others.

"I have returned from destruction, and no one can kill me, not even the Destroyer. I am a mutant!" These words from Apocalypse are not unreal; they are more like a statement of fact.

Using fragments of the Time Stone, Apocalypse infected the entire timeline of the mutant world. As long as there are mutants infected with mutant factors in this world, he can resurrect them again.

Only in the future mutant world. Because of the war with the assassins, a large number of mutants died, and the vast majority of the survivors, due to the mental disorder caused by his death, completely lost their minds.

As a last resort, Apocalypse North was forced to temporarily slumber in Wade's mind, until the appearance of the Horde gave him a chance to be resurrected.