Fantasy World Transmigration

? "Professor thought you would help us, he convinced us, and the cooperation between the ancient snake and us deepened this...Although Apocalypse and you belong to the same existence, you have different personalities and thoughts. Apocalypse is eroding your Personality, his existence itself is a threat to you, and our position in this war naturally belongs to one side."

Mystique answered in the affirmative.

"You're wrong!" Chen Ang smiled.

Mystique froze for a moment, her eyes revealing a hint of puzzlement.

"You don't understand what Apocalypse needs at all! To come to such a wrong conclusion, the professor understands that Apocalypse is Apocalypse, and he has never changed. Your resistance, struggle and threat are exactly what he expected. You think it is The Serpent made me, but in fact, Apocalypse and the Serpent created me together."

"If you look at the problem from his point of view, you will find that everything you care about is meaningless to him. Apocalypse is not for power, not for this barren planet, and it is not for depriving you of your fleeting, shallow life. Life and thought, everything that is important to you, freedom, soul, love, emotion, is worthless to him..."

"The only thing he cares about is the 'miracle' you can create, which is derived from the 'possibility' you can create in the future. The meaning of the soul lies in the 'unknown' it can bring, This is what you all mean to him. In his eyes, all the value you have is just to contribute a variable to his life."

Chen Ang's expression was very complicated. He looked at Mystique with kindness and calmness in his eyes, and there was a trace of... sympathy that made her angry! ...or mercy. It was only at this moment that Mystique deeply understood the difference between Adam and Apocalypse. Apocalypse would never have this kind of pity, or even human emotion.

Chen Ang's words echoed in her ears like a nightmare.

"Struggle and struggle! Because that's what Apocalypse expects!"

"Of course, you are not his favorite voters. You don't have the potential that Apocalypse expects from you. What he is looking for is a 'dao companion' who can create the future with him and provide him with a steady stream of inspiration to move forward." , what we are looking for is the civilization with infinite potential that breeds brilliance and splendor.”

"Then what are we?" Mystique raised her head and asked.

"An experimental product that is better than nothing..." Chen Ang shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Anyway, it's easy! Idle is idle, and when I plant the seeds of the 'Tree of the Avenue', it doesn't hinder me from planting some cabbage next to it." It can pass the time at ordinary times.”

Chen Ang said it very calmly, but the shock it brought to Mystique is incomparable to any wild words. Under a few understated words, there is hidden darkness and fear as deep as an abyss, which can be heard clearly in the ear. With the smell of blood, a chill from the bone marrow enveloped everyone present.

Mystique raised her head to look at Chen Ang, opened her mouth to say something, but felt that the words were weak.

Do you denounce Tianqi's inhuman cruelty?

What does it have to do with you to crush you?

Reaffirm the determination of human beings to defend freedom and survival?

What does your struggle have to do with me?

She can only tremble because of this, trembling all over because of the anger and fear in her heart, allowing the anger and unwillingness to be trampled and manipulated by people to dominate her at this moment soul.

She felt that her fingertips were trembling, releasing, venting the power accumulated in her heart.

"Ah!!!" She raised her head and screamed, the huge sound wave carried kinetic energy across the sky, shredded the air and sundries around her, set off a powerful vibration, and even shattered the clouds in the sky, knocking the nearby Skye flew out in shock, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

In Washington, farther away, the professor put down the helmet of the brain wave amplifier in his hand, looked at the sky above his head, and sighed deeply. Deep in his calm eyes, there was a faint tiredness and boredom.

Farther away in the orbit of Mercury, Magneto, who controls the flow of matter in the sun, clenched his fists. His old and skinny hands had blue veins and protruding joints. The powerful electromagnetic force instantly tore up the small flow of matter, and it was tens of millions of degrees. The high temperature distorted the surrounding space, and he turned his head to take a deep look at the blue earth.

The gamma ray storm set off a huge wave behind him, and the powerful energy equivalent to the sum of the energy released by the sun for thousands of years poured out in an instant, rushing towards Magneto.

Swinging his left hand vigorously, Magneto floated in the void. He lowered his head, stretched out his left hand, and his right arm drooped naturally. The crazy gamma ray burst split into two behind him, revealing the empty, calm cosmic vacuum in the middle. Extremely large and extremely small, the vast energy released like a stellar storm and the tiny human body form a pair of ridiculous contrasts in this world.

Looking at Mystique who had gradually calmed down, Chen Ang shook his head slightly: "It's still the same problem? Why should I help you fight against Apocalypse? Do such meaningless behavior? Anyway, you resist, or you don't resist, Tianqi doesn't care at all. I don't see the point of what you do?"

"The Garden of Eden is an interesting plan, but it's just the relationship between me and the apocalypse. The possibilities it creates and everything that changes are just our mutual influence and game. This is our chess game. The so-called S.H.I.E.L.D. , Mutants, you can’t change any of the facts, you think it’s related to you, but in essence, it’s your wishful thinking.”

"This is a game between two GMs, it's best for np not to take himself too seriously."

With a deep sigh, Chen Ang turned his head and prepared to leave. He finally said: "This is my best advice, getting involved will not do you any good. I am personally opposed to making fun of you. It is very insulting to your personality. .So I hope it's over, you're out and I'm going to..."

"This is a game for two people." Chen Ang thought, this is his most sincere advice, although most people will not appreciate it, but it has nothing to do with him.

Feeling that there is something in this world that is ready to be conceived, Chen Ang carefully identified it. Although he does not have the highest authority of the War Skynet, Chen Ang still feels part of the changes in the authority of Skynet. Some things have physical intelligence. Matter also has all the procedural and rule-based things that can be called soul by intelligent life.

Changes and handovers in the dark.

Looking in the direction of Stark Tower, Chen Ang discovered the final destination of the change. Tianqi was using the power of War Skynet to shape something. With the authority second only to Tianqi, Chen Ang vaguely felt something.

It was a gestating intelligent life, and Chen Ang could feel that it was one for the time being, but in fact it was composed of two parts, a dark soul and a newborn intelligent life. They merge into one for a short time, but they will eventually separate and become two mutually influencing and relatively independent existences.

Digging out the so-called 'plot' from his memory, Chen Ang frowned and said, "Ultron? A similar but completely different existence, the plot is not that big Reference meaning. Except for a name, there are basically two different existences."

(To be continued.)