I Am In Marvel

Late at night.

A cold air suddenly invaded the New York City area, and then, suddenly, white snow fell from the sky.

For a moment, the New York capital turned into a vast white, and the street lamps glowed with a dim warm yellow light.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and they all hurried back to their homes.

Caesar, who was wearing a long black trench coat, was homeless. He walked silently on the deserted streets of New York. Apocalypse, like an old man, bowed his body and followed him faithfully and silently. Before the snowflakes fall on the two of them, it will automatically evaporate and dissipate.

"Next, where does the master want to go?" Apocalypse asked hoarsely.

Caesar didn't answer and continued to pace slowly. He really didn't know what to do with himself. He doesn't belong to this world at all. Although he has lived here for decades, he has always been a rootless duckweed.

No home, no family, no matter where you go.

Caesar used to go to bars all over the world, and he couldn't just have fun. Now this fun is gone, and he only becomes stronger - but he is so strong that no one on earth can match him, and he is so strong that he surpasses his former self and becomes stronger. Strong has no real meaning.

uninteresting.

Really boring.

Now, to support his idea of ​​living in this X-Men world is nothing more than returning to the Marvel world.

Caesar sighed lightly, and he suddenly remembered a person, the only person he cared about in this X-Men universe.

"Let's go, let's go to the Talented Youth Academy." Caesar said softly.

In the next instant, he and Apocalypse disappeared from the streets of New York at the same time, no one noticed their presence, and even the surrounding cameras were disturbed.

On the snow on the highway, there were only two lines of footprints that were suddenly interrupted, and they were quickly covered with snow.

Time, it's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Outside New York, the Academy for Gifted Teens.

It was late at night and it was snowing. There were not many students in the campus, and they all returned to the dormitory to sleep and rest.

The fifth floor of the main teaching building, the principal's room.

This is the principal's room, and next to it is the principal's bedroom. Only now, the headmaster's room is still lit.

A bald-headed middle-aged and elderly man was sitting in a specially made wheelchair. He leaned against the window, and the fire beside him was crackling. He looked at the quiet campus with heavy snowfall below.

A figure suddenly came behind him and put a coat on him.

"Principal, it's time to rest." The red devil Asazo said to the bald man.

"Well." Charles nodded lightly, looked deeply at the school yard, and suddenly said with a smile: "That day, it was a quiet night like this. Raven and Caesar, they broke into my home and my life at the same time. "

"At that time, I was only about ten years old. Now, I'm getting old." When Charles talks about the past, his eyes are always narrowed, and his face has a gentle and nostalgic expression.

"We're all getting old." Asazzo smiled. He stood upright, wearing a gentleman's suit, but his temples were also stained with gray.

"I guess it's just Caesar, it's still the same." Charles said with emotion, "Thinking about it, I haven't seen him for twelve years, and I don't know how he is now."

"Master, always sit on the high seat." Asazo's words carried an undisguised awe.

Charles nodded, "Okay, you go to rest first, I'll sleep after sitting for a while."

"Okay." Azazuo turned into a ball of red flames, and instantly dissipated in the room.

Charles continued to stare at the window scenery in a daze, and after a while, the sound of footsteps sounded again in the room behind him.

"Azazo, why are you back..." Charles looked sideways, suddenly stunned, his words stopped abruptly, and his squinting eyes widened abruptly, as if seeing something incredible.

"Hi, Charles." The young and handsome blond man raised his hand to greet him, just as he met when he was a child.

"Kay, Caesar."

Charles entered his aged body, suddenly filled with the spirit and vitality of his youth, looked at Caesar excitedly, and then took a long breath and scolded with a smile, "I thought that I would never see you again before I died."

"Your days are still growing." Caesar could see at a glance that although Charles was old and lacked vitality, his spirit was close to God, and he could continue to survive even if he changed his body.

"With your mutant ability. I can teach you how to take other people's bodies and live in the world forever." Apocalypse walked out from behind Caesar, and a wrinkled face filled with a smile.

"Apocalypse." Charles' pupils shrank, cautiously looking at the old man behind Caesar, and smiled bitterly, "Forget it. It's good enough to live through this life."

He thought about it and looked at Caesar, "You came to me suddenly, not to see me specially."

"What do you say?" Caesar glanced at him.

Charles said leisurely: "In the second female dormitory, in the single room on the right hand side on the third floor."

"What do you need to say?" Caesar's body moved, and he disappeared into the room, leaving a sentence, "Apocalypse, help me watch Charles, this old thing, likes to peep."

"Yes, master." Apocalypse stared at Charles closely.

Charles gave a wry smile, "I don't have it, it's all about my youth."

The girls' dormitory, in the personal dormitory that Charles was referring to.

The door was closed, but the window was open, and the bright moonlight and white snow fell on the window sill.

On the pink big bed, the long red hair spread out like a flower on the bed, and a beautiful woman was lying on it quietly, just falling asleep is a very beautiful picture. Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her subtle but powerful spirit was unconsciously flooding the room.

Caesar's movements were so fast that it was almost like a teleportation, and he appeared in the room without warning.

Those mental powers aimed at all outsiders, when facing him, fell silent as if they were invalid. On the contrary, they were rippling and circulating beside him.

"I didn't expect that, in addition to replacing the main body and going to see Carter Page during World War II, I would also like to see my apprentice secretly." Caesar smiled bitterly in his heart. When his eyes fell on the woman on the bed, his eyes suddenly shifted. off.

Qin was wearing a simple close-fitting pajamas. Because of her free mental protection, let alone living creatures, she couldn't even get in the cold air of the night outside, so she only covered a thin quilt, but did not completely cover her body, revealing her concave and convex beauty. The body, there is still a little spring.

Twelve years no see.

The shy little loli who was clinging to him back then turned into a beautiful lady with long legs and white skin.

Little Phoenix has finally grown up.

Caesar sighed more in his heart. He came to the bed and sat down, pulling up a corner of the quilt to cover it gently.

Qin showed no signs of waking up. Instead, after Caesar approached, she kept frowning slightly, soothing like never before, and fell asleep with unusual peace of mind.

Caesar just looked at Qin for a long time, for a long time, I don't know how long it took, and then he suddenly stood up again.

time to go.

Sooner or later, he is not from here.

Caesar turned and was about to leave the girls' dormitory. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, like thunder blasting in his ear,

"teacher!"

The snowstorm outside at night was even bigger at this time.

It's almost over. Sometimes, I don't really want to write this, but it should end sooner or later.

Let me write it slowly, think about how to end it, and don't let the card draw leave any regrets.