Chapter 59: Good Cause, Evil Result

Nightcrawler, whose courage was not as big as his heart, lowered his tail and looked helplessly at the only companion who could still stand beside him.

Jean Grey could become an X-Man, she still had courage. It was just that she was also different from the other reckless men, she didn't think she could fight the man who had almost wiped out the X-Men alone.

Even if Nightcrawler was added... almost forgot he was still standing there.

So Jean Grey didn't attack rashly, but asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Henry was speechless, threw the visor of Cyclops in his hand to the other party, and said: "This sentence should be asked by me to you all, right. What do you want to do to me? Tricking me here is one thing, and as soon as we meet, you dig into my brain."

Suddenly thinking of one thing, Henry, the characters and origins of Marvel roles, that was like drinking water to eat books. Although using the multiverse argument to gloss over it, the personality of each character varies slightly in different worldviews.

So he couldn't use a rough understanding to define a character and predict the other party's behavior. This kind of stereotype would cause mistakes.

Just like the one he suspected before, is Tony Stark of this world really the biological son of Howard Stark?

Although he didn't grab that pair of father and son to test DNA, from the statements of others and the performance in personality, the chance of being biological was relatively high.

And this group of mutants in front of him, which template of X-Men were they using?

Henry, with doubts on his body, raised his vigilance against the mutants in front of him by a few points.

Don't rely on the Kryptonian physique and end up flipping the car. After all, mutants have all kinds of strange abilities, and it's possible that one could create Kryptonite out of thin air.

Facing the rude behavior of the person in front of her, Jean Grey really had an impulse to teach the other party a lesson. So she stepped forward.

It was just that after taking the first step, someone stopped her. The one who spoke was Mystique, who stopped her: "Jean, don't be impulsive. Check the injuries of the others first."

Jean Grey, who paused, dismissed her original thought. She first came to Cyclops, returned the visor to the other party, and then let Nightcrawler cooperate with her to check the injuries of the others one by one.

Mystique was worthy of being a close-combat professional, her body's flexibility and resilience were far beyond the level of ordinary people. So after taking a jumping heavy blow from Beast, she stood up holding her head after a while.

As for the big guy who hit her, he was blasted out by Cyclops again, and his injuries were actually more serious than hers. It was just that there was no time to worry about Beast who was blasted out, Mystique first stopped Jean's reckless action.

She looked at Henry with a complicated expression, and then looked at her almost wiped-out companions. Although it seemed that no one had died, and it wasn't even necessarily a serious injury, the gap in strength was already very obvious.

The other party said he was not a mutant, but an alien. At this moment, Raven had already believed more than half of it.

Because mutants rarely have multiple abilities. Most of them only have one ability and dig into it in a targeted way, so there will be different ability performances.

Looking at Mystique who was struggling to support her body, Henry didn't want to continue falling into the other party's lead, and directly asked a soul-searching question: "What bad thing did I do to make you treat me like this? And without even asking, directly invaded my brain."

Mystique didn't answer directly, but asked: "What happened to Charles?"

"Who is Charles." The Kryptonian habitually played dumb.

"That bald donkey in a wheelchair!"

It seems that this mutant big shot also has dissatisfaction with Professor X. Henry said calmly: "Don't worry, no big problem. The human body has a self-protection mechanism. He just used his brain too much and fainted temporarily. He'll be fine when he wakes up."

As for whether he can wake up, I don't guarantee it. Henry said to himself.

Mystique answered the previous question and said: "You didn't do anything. It's just that the FBI asked Charles to assist in the investigation of the miraculous emergency landing incident, and he saw your performance from the memory of Captain Lu Ka Rizzo, so it aroused our curiosity."

Henry frowned and asked: "Did you tell the FBI about my business?"

"No, the FBI only wants to investigate whether it involves the infiltration of terrorists, that is, the innocence of the few people on the plane. We told the truth. We didn't say anything extra."

"Oh, heh." Looking at this version of the X-Men with interest, cooperating with the government, but privately hiding intelligence. What do they want to do.

Thinking of Professor X's behavior of drilling into other people's brains as soon as he appeared, it strengthened Henry's idea of not wanting to mix with this group of people.

He couldn't help but look at Mystique with a pitiful expression and said: "I remember Professor X is the leader of the X-Men, right. With such a leader, you guys aren't having an easy time, are you."

"What right do you have to say that!"

Compared to Mystique who has seen more things and is constantly playing other people, this Jean Grey in front of him is younger and less able to hold her temper. She couldn't bear to see her mentor, who was like a father, being criticized, so she came out to question the 'alien' in front of her.

Although Mystique's emotions were not so intense, her yellow-based eyeballs also revealed dissatisfied emotions.

Henry spread his hands and said: "Thinking of someone using the name 'I am doing this for your own good' to unscrupulously do some things that are not very compliant with rules or morality, isn't this scary enough."

"You think we are lying." Mystique questioned.

"No, it should be said that you yourselves also think this is right, which is even more terrifying. In history, the Crusaders went on several eastern expeditions, killing heretics, and doing all kinds of looting and raping. Do these people think they are committing crimes?"

"We are not Crusaders, we are the persecuted side." Mystique retorted angrily.

Raising both hands, Henry made a gesture of surrender and said: "Maybe the example I gave is more extreme. But you can think about it yourself, how many things have you done against your conscience under the drive of 'goodwill'. For example, this one, —"

Henry pointed to his brain again, implying the incident of being invaded by Professor X. It really never ends, mentioning it again and again.

"—For example, you went to read the memory of a hero captain. This is like stripping someone naked without their consent and letting you comment on them. Is this really right?

"Oh, I understand. That captain thing, because the FBI ordered it, so you think if there's a mistake, it's the FBI's fault. Then my situation is that aliens have no human rights, so there's no need to care about such trivial details, right.

"This is like the n-word who has been discriminated against by white people for hundreds of years, they are keen to discriminate against brown-skinned, yellow-skinned, red-skinned, and those mixed-race people from South America. As long as they can still discriminate against others, it seems to prove that they are not the lowest-born group."

"Enough!" Mystique and Jean Grey couldn't help but shout in unison.

Raising his hands again, he took two steps back. Henry made a zipper motion in front of his mouth.