Superman is my primary school classmate

Katie decided not to bother the professors and they were doing their business, and pushed Peter to the gym to exercise, and the daily physical training would never be missed.He also planned to pull Sean, "Go, the professor is watching, don't always think about it. You should also practice hard, and see that there is only one piece of meat on your stomach."

Professor X's work is the most reassuring for everyone, let alone Qin, there should be no problem, but Sean is still a little flustered, and rejects Katie's invitation to follow behind.

Qin properly stored the spar in the downstairs laboratory, and the instrument temporarily established a weightless balance state to restrain the crumbling parts of the box that were about to collapse due to looseness.

Sean was standing behind everyone at the door, and he couldn't see Tony's expression at this time. He hadn't spoken for a long time, which made Sean inexplicably feel that the atmosphere was weird, and he became worried. what's the problem?

Tony squinted his eyes, folded his arms around his chest, tapped his elbow rhythmically with his index finger, and pondered, "Who made this device?"

Professor X: "What? What's wrong?" This is the device that Hank sent overnight, and it solved their current urgent need.

Seeing that Professor X's face suddenly became serious, Tony leaned forward to listen to him and said, "Well, of course there is a problem, it's a serious problem."

The arc emitted from the port of the instrument formed a perfect curve, and all the force fields and data reached the most standard interval value. Never knew."

Professor X smiled: "If that's the case, I'm going to thank you for your compliment on his behalf."

Hank was the earliest member of X Academy when it was first established. With his help, the professor was able to establish a complete and solid academy to accommodate students from all over the world.

Intelligent talent should not be buried. After Professor X discovered Hank's outstanding physics and mathematics talents, he sent him to university for further study. In the years after he returned to the academy after graduation, Hank has been a member of the team. The best technicians.

"Is there any chance for me to meet him?"

Tony made up his mind that it would be a good choice if he could be included in their current team. He was used to relying on himself for everything, but when Bruce was still in the team, he found someone who could keep up with his thinking and actions. Accelerators to drive experimentation forward.

Not to mention, Bruce's disappearance made him lose a right-hand man, and the steel head of Vision didn't know what spell was cast by Wanda, thinking all day long, "Who am I, where am I, what should I be doing?" What", asking him to help him is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

Professor X readily agreed: "No problem, Hank's place of work is not with us, I will ask about his schedule."

"Fine." Tony nodded in satisfaction.

In the process of carefully taking out the whole spar, Tony sighed again and again. Today is a treasure. The radiation of the spar is greatly reduced by the external device. Although the finished product is not perfect, it is presented inside the small box after all. But it can also be called an exquisite modification, which gave him the urge to poach the wall again.

The mechanical pliers carefully took out the spars one by one, and prepared to place them in the new device that Tony rushed out overnight——

bang.

The pen on the table rolled and fell to the ground with a thud, the light tube above the head flickered slightly, and the water glass began to turbulently.

Standing at the door, Sean was able to see the situation inside the house most clearly. The hanging clock hanging on the wall slid down in one direction.

Tony's subordinates are extremely stable, manipulating the robot hand as if it were his own hands, without being affected by it, "Strike the rocks?"

Professor X: "Qin, go out and see what's going on."

Just after the spar was firmly put into the new device and the barrier isolated the spar, all these unusual things gradually disappeared.

"Professor, it's not hitting the rocks."

Qin answered him strangely, the sky is clear outside, the waters are very calm, and there are no other large ships docking nearby. When she went out just now, she also saw the staff on the shore, and she stopped her movements and was at a loss looking for vibrations. origin of.

The shock also came and went in a hurry, so no one could catch its whereabouts at all.

Tony speeded up and took out another spar. Immediately afterwards, the calm turbulence began to tremble again. The chair slid and made the sound of rubbing against the ground. When he let go, the spar fell into the device, and all the sounds disappeared.

"No way."

Everyone stared at Tony with black lines, and weird guesses floated in their hearts.

Under these focused gazes, Tony also became curious. Does this little glowing green stone have any magical ability to affect the dimensional world?

Thinking about the body first, the mechanical hand clamped the largest spar in the center and dragged it out, "I want to see—"

It was only halfway through the words, but this change did not come from the outside world. There was a loud "boom", as if something heavy hit the ground fiercely, and it came from the inside of the yacht.

right in the ear!

They turned to one direction in unison, Sean looked at the wall puzzledly, not understanding what was wrong, until he found a frightened and hurried expression on Qin's face, and rushed out the door.

Only then did I realize that that was the direction of the medical room.

Sean exclaimed, "Clark."

He didn't forget Clark's physical condition. Brandy had told them with a serious face that the spar was radioactive, and that it was different from humans, and had a stronger impact on mutants.

There is only a wall between the medical room and the laboratory. Clark has no idea how much radiation he has received because of this close distance. Everyone has almost forgotten about it.

When Sean rushed into the medical room, Jean was lifting Clark from the ground and manipulating Clark to put him on the bed.

From the scene, it seemed that Clark didn't quite land on the bed.But on the ground where he was lying on his stomach, the ground was sunken and there were deep pits punched out with his fists. Sean was a little speechless, "Couldn't all of this be done by Clark?"

Qin nodded, "He fainted, it should be a resistance under the pain."

Sean sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his face. Clark looked like a child who had suffered a great setback, frowning in his sleep, his face pale and extremely uncomfortable.

There were fine beads of sweat on Clark's forehead. Sean rolled up his sleeves and carefully wiped it off. The action was so light that Clark's lower lip trembled impatiently.

Qin: "I didn't expect the spar to have such a big impact on him. No wonder his health hasn't improved these days. It's better to transfer the spar as soon as possible, otherwise Clark will never recover."

After Tony roughly figured out the relationship, he knew that the task was urgent and he couldn't stay here for a long time. The armor quickly covered his body, ready to safely transfer the spar to the S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel.

The propeller accelerated and sent Tony into the sky. The yacht gradually became smaller behind him, but his right foot suddenly sank. Tony deviated from the course and fell crookedly.

Friday: "Sir, the thrusters are damaged and we are under attack."

Feeling the metal twisting and pressing on his right foot, Tony already knew who did it.

"Friday, turn on defenses."

"Yes, sir."

Tony folded his arms, gradually weaving from the limbs to present a fine protective net.

The people on the deck were horrified when they saw Tony, who was flying well, suddenly plummeted like a bird that had lost its wings.

Professor X sternly said, "Attention everyone!"

A smoke bomb dragged its tail and fell onto the deck of the yacht from some unknown direction. Qin waved his hands to form a gust of wind, and the smoke bomb was rolled into the air.

"Thorn."

The sky above the yacht was soon shrouded in thick smoke, and everyone had to retreat indoors. All the windows and doors were locked and locked, and the steel plates fell heavily one by one.

In the gym, Katie was jogging on the treadmill with heavy metal rock music blaring in her headphones, panting and closing her eyes.

Peter finished his daily muscle training and went to take a shower. At this time, Katie was the only one left in the huge room.

The movement upstairs didn't disturb Katie's movements, she was completely immersed in her own world.

I didn't even hear the sudden sound of cutting on the wall.

The gym is located at the stern of the ship. If someone looks from the outside, they can see someone wearing a mask and hanging on the wall of the ship with a rope tied around his waist. Using a laser gun, he wants to cut through the half-meter-thick hull and break through from the outside.

"Katie?"

Peter rubbed his hair, the foam flowed down the water and caught his eyes, "Are you outside?"

The sound of the shower head "squeaking" echoed in the bathroom. Peter felt some small sounds, but he couldn't get a response.

He carefully turned off the faucet, wiped off the foam on his face, and walked out naked, leaning against the wall, moving out little by little.

Before they reached the door, there was a loud noise from behind, and a large hole had been cut in the wall by laser, and a group of militants filed out of it.

With guns in their hands, they lined up and searched bit by bit to see if there were still people stranded in the bathroom.

With a thought in Peter's mind, his whole body reflected the silvery metallic luster, like a tall and mighty medieval metal sculpture, knocking on his chest and making a clanging sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"Hey! Who are you!"