American Comics: I Became Behind The Scenes

Chapter 42: The Crazy Heidai (Ask For A Flower Monthly Ticket)

The serious teenage girl finally decides to go to the movies anyway.

Lyon didn't care, so he followed Heida to watch the so-called luminous cooking animation movie.

Well, how should I put it, it's completely similar to the big movie of joy, it's completely an anime movie for children to have fun with their families, and luminous cooking is just the theme.

Even if the girl is dumbfounded, she knows that this so-called luminous cuisine is not reliable at all.

The girl knew that she had been deceived by the movie's propaganda.

Although the girl was not angry, she was very disappointed. After all, it was the first time she was looking forward to the glowing food so much, so she really wanted to go to the company that made the animation film to "inquire" about it.

Just got pulled by Lyon.

Today's girls don't know how to restrain themselves. They belong to the stage where they can't attack lightly or seriously. When they went out at night in Hell's Kitchen, they met a bunch of gangsters. When they saw the girl and Lyon, the gangsters immediately thought about it, but they were strong. The maliciousness was noticed by the girl.

Don't wait for these people to make any moves.

The girl directly summoned the black mud to pull all the gangsters in. In the true sense, there was no dead body.

If you really let the girl go to the production company, maybe reward the other party with a curry stick, then it will be a big game.

After all, it is not enough to die.

The girl who was not in a happy mood huddled in the office's kitchen, holding a tablet computer while studying the cooking. Saber's character seemed dull, but she would appear very persistent when dealing with certain things, such as glowing cooking.

She thinks it should exist.

Lyon felt much more comfortable because of this, most of the food cooked by the girl herself went into his stomach.

The girl's ability is too strong, no matter how you study it, let's not talk about whether it glows or not, but at least every food, except for the mediocre taste at the beginning, will be improved in the follow-up, and then fully mastered, becoming a very delicious delicacy.

That's what it's like to be bitter before sweet.

Thanks to Lyon's digestion ability is strong enough, otherwise I would eat like this every day, not to mention that I couldn't eat enough, even if I ate it, I would be fat into a ball within two days.

Another day of rice bugs.

Listening to the movement from the kitchen, Lyon, who was half lying on the sofa and swiping his phone, lamented the beauty of life.

 …

Xavier Youth Mutant Academy, in an empty meeting room.

Bright lights almost illuminated the entire conference room into daylight.

It's just that the atmosphere of At the moment is extremely sad.

Logan sat in a corner with his head down, wondering what to think.

On the two metal platforms in the center, there are the corpses of Storm and Beast, Gretchen, Scott, Nightcrawler with blue skin, and Colossus with metal muscle appearance, standing looking at the two pale faces, eyes full of flushed.

And the saddest one was undoubtedly Charles in a wheelchair.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, caressing the cheeks of Storm and Beast, the old faces were full of sadness.

Eyes are already moist.

He looked at the two of them, recalling the bits and pieces of the past together in his mind, the ups and downs along the way, both of them accompanied him without any complaints.

But now, it has been separated forever.

A white-haired man giving a brunette, the emotion is almost unbearable.

With the experience behind him, he thought he was sensible enough, but he still couldn't accept the departure of the two of them.

No one spoke at this time and remained silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, the professor's old voice has become hoarse, breaking the silence: "Maybe, I shouldn't let you go."

"professor!!"

Qin's lips moved and wanted to say something, but Professor X waved his hands weakly, leaned back on the wheelchair, and closed his eyes wearily.

At this moment, the metal door that was originally closed outside the meeting room suddenly opened.

Three unexpected guests walked in.

Another old voice with a slowly oppressive low-pitched preemptive strike.

"Charles, it seems that I may not have come at the right time."

The appearance of the three made the X-Men people suddenly turn around and look over, their eyes immediately became fierce, and the flames of anger could not be concealed at all.

Cyclops Scott puts one hand on the goggles, waiting to launch rays at any time.

"Magneto, Mystique, and Sabretooth, are you coming to the school suddenly at this time to start a war with us?" Scott gritted his teeth.

The person who came was just another group of Mutants who were opposed to the X-Men.

Magneto was wearing armor and a black cloak, and a brown helmet that blocks psychic power. He didn't even look at Scott, staring at his decadent old friend: "Charles, I once said that because of your cowardice and so-called kindness, it will kill you." Death to all of you."

These words aroused the anger of the crowd even more.

Mystique, who was standing beside Magneto, glanced at Beast on the metal stage, and there was a trace of sadness on the blue face.

Once, she and Beast also had a tinge of affection, although the latter was cut off by different ideas, but the friendship still exists.

There have been countless confrontations and countless battles before, and the two sides still uphold a tacit understanding and never made a deadly move.

But now, Beast Hank was lying quietly on the metal platform.

The sad atmosphere became chilling.

Magneto came uninvited, not to mention, and when he came, he was sneering, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Qin and the others had killing intent.

Magneto ignored the eyes of everyone who wanted to kill him, and looked at the silent professor's profile in disappointment.

"You're still old, Charles."

The professor sighed, finally opened his eyes, the wheelchair moved, and faced Magneto, the tiredness in his eyes was undisguised.

"Eric, I guess you're not here just to mock me."

"I'm really not in any mood right now."

Magneto looked at the sadness on his old friend's face, and he didn't seem to be sarcastic. He shook his head: "Raven said that there was a big event in New York two weeks ago, and this event was suppressed by some people. Not a single bit of information has spread."

"Raven has tracked it down, and only got a little superficial information."

"You guys left at that point, I wonder what happened, Charles, why Hank, Storm died."

The recent dark tide surged, which made Magneto aware that something was wrong, so he came to the academy to inquire.

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