I'm in Marvel, I'm Kamen Rider

Glancing at Bullseye who was lowering his head, Sonosaki Kirihiko didn't care whether the other party was truly submitting or just pretending.

Anyway, in his eyes, Bullseye, Kingpin, and even the entire gang led by Kingpin are just a group of insignificant little characters.

Sonosaki Kirihiko didn't say anything. He took one last look at Bullseye, as if as a warning, and then strode away from the scene.

"Humph!"

Only after Sonosaki Kirihiko left did Bullseye raise his head.

Looking at Sonosaki Kirihiko's departing back, he sneered and then began to leave as well.

"Punisher, Daredevil...just wait!"

Bullseye still harbors a strong anger towards Frank and Matt.

……

The sprawling suburbs of Westchester County, New York.

Here, there is a building that looks like a castle.

The building covers a vast area, about two or three square kilometers.

Surrounded by lush meadows and dense forests, it creates an atmosphere of tranquility and remoteness.

The castle is built in Gothic style.

The towering towers, pointed roofs, intricate carvings and huge stone arches all reveal the weight and solemnity of history.

The castle's outer walls are made of solid stone and are covered with moss, as if they have survived the erosion of wind and rain but are still standing.

There is an open lawn in the center, dotted around with well-manicured flower beds and fountains.

Many students rest and communicate here, enjoying their rare leisure time.

Everything was calm and normal.

If this school wasn't called Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.

"Da da da……"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard inside the castle.

A slender figure walked along the corridor paved with red wood floor.

The lighting here is soft and there are some famous quotes hanging on the walls.

The woman had long black hair that fell like a waterfall, and her eyes were deep, as if she could see into people's hearts.

She was wearing a simple college uniform, but it couldn't hide her extraordinary temperament.

She was walking slowly towards the teacher's office, with an unspoken sense of grace and power in her steps.

"Teacher Qin!"

When the students in front of her saw her, they nodded politely and then quickly made way for her, with awe and admiration in their eyes.

Jean Grey responded to the children politely, then turned and walked into the teacher's office.

"What's the matter, Summers? What's the matter with you?"

Jean looked to the side at Cyclops Scott Summers.

"I didn't call you, it was McCoy!" Summers said, his special glasses shining slightly.
"I heard that Professor Charles has another important assignment for us!"

"Where's McCoy?" Qin said helplessly.

"He waits!" Summers stretched and asked casually:
"Have the students' issues been resolved?"

"What else can we do?" Qin sighed and said, "You know what kind of personalities they have. It won't work just by verbal education!"

As the two were talking, they were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.
Hank McCoy, the beast, hurried into the room.
He has a sturdy body covered with blue hair. Although his face is a little rough, his eyes reveal gentleness and wisdom.

The Beast was holding a stack of documents in his hand, and it was obvious that he had just come out of an experiment.

"Everyone is here, where's Storm?" McCoy asked as he put the documents on the table.

"Monroe went outside, we are the only ones here!" Cyclops said:

"Does Professor Charles have anything to convey?" "Yes, Professor Charles told me that we should bring back a guy named James Logan, who seems to have some secrets.

There is also a girl with him named Anna Marie! "Beast McCoy said about Professor Charles' arrangement.

"Oh? James Logan, I seem to have heard this name somewhere!" Jean Grey frowned slightly.

"This guy's nickname is Wolverine, and he has lived for a long time! Sabretooth on Magneto's side is his older brother!"

McCoy said:

"But he seems to have some other secrets. Professor Charles ordered that he must be brought back! And that little girl must be brought back too!"

"Okay, we will!" Cyclops nodded and couldn't help asking, "Is Professor Charles free now?"

"I'm afraid not! Professor Charles is busy now and said that no one wants to disturb him!" The Beast shook his head.

"Okay..." Cyclops was disappointed.

And just when a few people were chatting.

In the office of President Charles Xavier.

The place is elegantly decorated with bookshelves, candlesticks, murals, etc. In the center is a large desk with books, stationery and a chess set that symbolizes wisdom and decision-making.

The light in the office was soft, and one could clearly see Professor Charles sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed.

But seeing his eyelids tremble from time to time, one could tell that he was probably not resting, but having a spiritual conversation with someone.

Charles' inner world at this moment.

It's not all dark.

Instead, it feels as if you are actually on the shore of an endless ocean.

He sat in a wheelchair and looked at a figure beside him.

Under the moonlight, one couldn't see the other person's face or figure, nor could one tell whether he was a man or a woman.

One could only vaguely see black energy flashing around the other person.

These energies are constantly generated and destroyed.

It seems to symbolize life and death at the same time!
"I sensed your will. You sent out angels to attack those people. Why?"

Professor Charles questioned the figure in front of him with an agitated tone.

"They are not ordinary humans, they have mastered forbidden powers."

The black figure began to speak.

His voice is very neutral and soft.

There seems to be no gender.

"Do we have to kill them? Did they do something wrong?"

Professor Charles was still excited.

"They won't obey!"

The black figure said calmly:

"I have seen too many disobedient children like this! They always want to peek at my power and always want to blaspheme me.

This won’t work, they are not well behaved. This is not the kind of child I want!"

"So you're going to kill them?" Professor Charles was extremely angry: "Why do you want to kill them when you can just deprive them of their power?"

"It can't be taken away! Their power is..." The black figure hesitated and changed his words:
"Kill them, just to keep the rest alive!"

As the black figure spoke, it seemed as if crystal clear drops of water were sliding down his face.

He shed tears!

His eyes were vague and empty, looking at the endless sea:

“Why, why do you have to do this?
Humans, as long as they are human, that's enough!" (End of this chapter)