Professor X and the others only knew that Ron seemed to have used the Red Devil's ability to send the Black Emperor away, but they didn't know where exactly.
It was actually in the furnace of the crematorium?
No one would have thought that Black Emperor, the mastermind behind the plan to start the Third World War and destroy the world, would be made so miserable by Ron.
"Well done! He burned countless people to death when he was doing **."
Magneto thought about the scene and showed a shark-like hideous smile with a morbid pleasure.
"That's where he should be!"
"I wanted to use the furnace tube to burn the thin oxygen and billowing smoke to see if I could suffocate him to death."
Sitting on the bench, Ron slowly put forward his ideas.
In a head-on confrontation, I'm afraid no one in the world can kill the Black Emperor.
"It's hard to succeed."
Professor X sighed and said.
"I've read the White Queen's memories. One of the Black Queen's abilities is extraordinary endurance. She can go two or three hours without breathing."
The limit for ordinary people to hold their breath is more than ten to twenty minutes, but Black Emperor can do it ten times more than that.
"In this case, the seabed shouldn't be able to kill him."
Ron murmured softly after hearing what Professor X said.
Given Black Emperor's strength, perhaps just over ten minutes would be enough for him to swim to the surface of the ocean from the Mariana Trench, which is over 10,000 meters deep on Earth, or even less.
If you want to kill the Black Emperor, you have to find another way.
"The training place... come with me." Professor X thought for a moment and suggested that everyone go to his house.
"My house is quite spacious and can accommodate so many people."
…
Suburbs of New York.
"This...is this your home?"
In front of an exquisite ancient castle in a spacious estate covering hundreds of acres, Darwin, a former taxi driver, stuttered and asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, it looks like a castle."
Is this what rich people call spacious?
Not to mention these people, even if the number of people was increased tenfold, it would still be enough to accommodate them.
"We will stay here for the time being."
Professor X ignored Darwin's exclamation and said.
"Charles, how much money does your family have?" Alex couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"I don't know. I never care about these things."
He spread his hands, indicating that he was not interested in these things and preferred to study academics.
Magneto on the side was silent, thinking about his life as a child when he came out of the concentration camp, wandering around and going hungry three times a day.
"A mutant school of the future."
Ron looked at the castle in front of him, his eyes moved slightly. Professor X would use the castle and manor here as the site of the mutant school in the future.
"Let's go, it's visiting time."
Mystique smiled and showed everyone around the castle.
Walking through the mahogany-floored corridor, you will find the interior of the castle is decorated in a classical and elegant style, with classic clocks hanging on the walls and antiques everywhere.
Professor X is an undisputed winner in life. He is a true aristocrat of the Star-Spangled Banner in New York. His ancestors lived in a castle two hundred years ago. He was born into a wealthy family and has more money than he can spend in his lifetime. When he was a child, he found his adopted sister Mystique who was stealing food in his own kitchen.
When he grew up, he was handsome, gifted, and the most powerful psychic on earth. With such a configuration, they should have been happy.
Unfortunately, he was a playboy in the early days and did not understand human nature. He missed the ever-changing Mystique, allowing Magneto to capture Mystique's heart and take her away.
"In her later years, she developed a heart of saintliness and worked hard for mutants all her life until her death.
Pitiful."
Ron shook his head secretly.
After visiting the castle, Professor X arranged the rooms and started training for each person.
In a bunker that can withstand nuclear explosions, Alex can practice his extremely destructive abilities at will.
To resolve Magneto's emotional knot, don't always rely on anger to stimulate your abilities. Think about some good things and grasp the subtle changes in peace.
Create various environments to help Darwin become familiar with his abilities when facing different dangers, so that he can use them with preparation.
And Hank... Professor X, as a spiritual mentor of his generation, successfully resolved his inner knot, allowing him to let go of his restraints and temporarily accept his big feet. He ran faster, several times faster than ordinary people.
Of course - this was useless, they didn't need anyone in the trenches to help carry the ammunition.
Professor X gave up and let Hank do his scientific research on his own.
Finally, it was Ron's turn.
In the room.
"Ron, your situation is rather complicated and special."
Professor X considered his words carefully, looked at the young man in front of him, paused, and asked.
"You seem to... possess the abilities of other compatriots?"
The abilities of mutants are like magic and miracles in the eyes of ordinary people. If a person can possess the abilities of other mutants at will, wouldn't he sooner or later become a god in various senses in the eyes of people?
He couldn't help but wonder, is there really such an unlimited and super-standard ability in the world?
"Five times."
On the sofa, Ron turned his gaze from Magneto practicing his powers on the lawn outside and suddenly said.
"What?"
Professor X didn't react for a moment.
"I can copy other people's abilities, but I can only use them five times in my lifetime. Once I use them up, they're gone."
He held up five fingers and smiled.
"Five times? That means five abilities."
If he could only have five abilities, it wouldn't be unacceptable, Professor X secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Logically, such powerful abilities shouldn't exist.
Otherwise, sooner or later, the future fate of the earth will not be determined by the other six billion lives, but by the will of the young man in front of him. That would be too bad.
His Virgin Mary's heart had been gradually aroused, and he subconsciously did not want to see such a scene.
"The best god for the world is the one who only exists in fantasy!"
"How many have you copied?"
Professor X continued to ask questions.
"Immortality and self-healing, tiger and leopard physical enhancement, teleportation, and Darwin and Alex's abilities, a total of five."
Ron counted them casually, lowering his finger each time he mentioned one, until he finally put down all of them.
"Wait a minute, you said immortality?"
After Ron finished speaking, Professor X reacted and was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have heard something very extraordinary.
"How long can you live?"
"About a few hundred years, maybe even a thousand years. I don't know the exact details."
Ron spoke lightly, looking quite like Professor X talking about his family's property.
Sabretooth has the same abilities as Wolverine. The adamantium skeleton makes Wolverine what he is. It is integrated with his body, but it also greatly hinders his ability to live forever and heal himself.
"Although I was born with a short lifespan, which is a bit of a burden, I have the ability of a saber-toothed tiger, so living for at least a few hundred years shouldn't be a problem."
He didn't care about this problem. He had the chance to live longer, or even become truly immortal.
…
The other side.
Riven was lying on the fitness bench, lifting a 100kg barbell to build up her strength.
Suddenly, the barbell flew out of his hand uncontrollably.
Magneto walked in slowly.