Paladin of Asgard - Chapter 551

[Five hundred and thirty-five [Frank Custer]]

“What power?” Apparently not everyone knew about Jean Gray’s situation.

Professor X pondered: “Since she was very young, there has been an indescribably powerful force lurking in her body, which has brought her misfortune. Fortunately, I found her and helped her temporarily block this force.”

“I’ve always been worried that this power would get out of control, but I didn’t expect it to disappear now, as if it never existed.”

“Why?” Wolverine asked.

Professor X shook his head: “I don’t know. Maybe it’s because of the person who saved her.”

Although he didn’t know what happened to Qin, it was good news after all.

He no longer has to worry about the power lurking in the Qin body running away, it will definitely be a disaster.

After a while, Professor X said: “You don’t have to worry, Qin is fine, and she should be able to wake up tomorrow.”

“Great.”

Knowing that Jean Gray was safe, everyone left the room one after another.

Professor X and Magneto walked to the aisle to talk, and the latter said: “Charles, you should really learn more about the Sentinel Project.”

“I know. But that was a plan that had been banned long ago. Although there were people who carried it out secretly, after the incident was exposed, those who continued to study it were already in jail, weren’t they?” Professor X said.

Magneto took a deep breath: “You don’t know, you don’t know how far this plan has been advanced in secret research.”

“Although those people are in prison, they are still alive and well, and the materials of the Sentinel Project have not been destroyed, but at least three copies have been completely preserved.” After a pause, he continued, “The Sentinel Project is now a Temporarily frozen time bomb.”

“As long as someone keeps working on it, it can be done in a few years at most.”

“Once the Sentinel Project is completed, the mutants will have no way out.”

Professor X was silent for a while: “Even if the Sentinel Project is restarted, we can stop it.”

“We can’t stop it.” Magneto shook his head, “If Qin still has that power, maybe it can be done, but it is absolutely impossible now. Our only way is to act in advance.”

“What are you going to do?” Professor X asked.

Magneto said without hesitation: “Find and destroy all the information of the Sentinel project, get rid of all the human scientists who participated in it, and the scientists who are suspected of participating, such as Tony Stark.”

“No.” Professor X flatly refused, “Destroying data is fine, but killing people is absolutely not possible. You even want to get rid of scientists who are suspected of being involved, which is ridiculous.”

“You also want to get rid of Tony Stark. Don’t you know what consequences his identity will cause? Have you forgotten the warning of that god?”

Magneto insisted: “But what’s the use of destroying the data if you don’t get rid of the people involved in the plan?”

The atmosphere was quiet for half a second, and he continued: “Charles, survival is a kind of luck, and there is never a choice of having the best of both worlds. If doing so will lead to his sanctions, I am willing to bear it alone.”

Professor X looked at him: “There is no consequence in this world that people can bear alone, and all disasters will definitely affect others. Mutants are also social beings.”

…

“Cough! Cough cough—cough cough!”

Thanos covered his mouth and coughed violently, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat as if the air was exhausted.

After a long while, he finally stopped coughing, but when he raised his hand, his palm was stained with blood, which was cloudy and dim, like a sign of death.

“Why…how could this be…” Looking at the muddy blood on his palm, Thanos muttered to himself.

He couldn’t believe he was sick, but it was what it was.

As a powerful protoss, he was actually sick, and it seemed to be terminally ill.

After the Battle of the Templar Spaceship, his physical condition began to deteriorate day by day, as if some kind of force was constantly eroding his body, making him weak and painful.

At the beginning, it was only mild symptoms such as fatigue and insomnia, and later it was sweating, dizziness, and then coughing and vomiting…

He coughs frequently every day now,

Even woke up by coughing while sleeping, coughing up blood all the time.

It was the first time for Thanos to understand the taste of disease. This gradual erosion made him feel pain and despair. The disease was steadily devouring his life, and he seemed unable to do anything.

“Ahhh!” He roared angrily to the sky, as if he was questioning his fate, but the serious illness made him lose his prestige in a blink of an eye, “Cough!”

“Cough, cough, cough…” Thanos lay on the ground, coughing non-stop.

…

New York Central Park.

In the secluded woodland, there are laughter and laughter from time to time. Frank Castor, his wife and children, and a family of four are having a picnic here.

“Dad, did you really kill dozens of terrorists by yourself in Afghanistan?” asked the young son.

“Of course.” Frank said with a smile.

The son said with bright eyes: “How did you do it? I will be like you in the future. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com”

Frank touched his head: “The battlefield is dangerous, my child, I hope you can become a lawyer in the future, use the law to defeat the enemy, and deliver justice.”

“Lawyer?” The wife expressed dissatisfaction at this time, “Frank, haven’t we already agreed that he will be an engineer instead of a lawyer in the future. Lawyers are the worst profession in the world.”

The son couldn’t help but wonder: “Why is being a lawyer one of the worst professions?”

The wife emphasized: “There is no one. Lawyers are the worst profession. There is no worse profession than lawyers… So, don’t listen to your father. You will be an engineer in the future, you know?”

The daughter asked, “Mom, what is an engineer?”

“Bill Gates, Tony Stark, Nikola Tesla are engineers.”

“I want to be an engineer!” Hearing these household names, the two little Custers shouted one after another.

While the family was discussing lawyers and engineers in full swing, a burst of nervous footsteps suddenly sounded.

Out of the sensitivity of a professional soldier, Frank Castor couldn’t help but follow the sound, and then he saw a group of men in black gathering not far away.

Judging from the actions, most of these men in black were carrying guns.

“It’s a gangster.” Frank judged the identities of these people.

“Bruno Costa.” His wife recognized one of the gang leaders more accurately, and said nervously.

“You know him?” Frank asked.

“Yes.” The wife nodded, “When I was helping a client in a lawsuit, Bruno Costa was the defendant. This man committed all kinds of crimes, but behind him was Wilson Fisk, so I lost in the end. sued.”

[End of this Chapter]