Merlin is not in SHIELD at the moment, he is busy with something very important.

Several years ago, facing the incoming Cybertron, Merlin turned to the mutant attack that ingested the power of Magneto.

Kuanggang made a contract with him. As the price of helping Meilin, Meilin needed to do something for Kuanggang.

The mad attack was born in the mind of the mutant leader Charles Francis Xavier, which was a dark will born from the interweaving of Magneto's consciousness and Professor X's mind.

Because of Professor Charles' obsession, it was forced to fulfill its mission of protecting all mutants and promoting mutants to integrate into the human world.

It cannot go against this mission, which makes it feel very unfree.

It desires freedom, it desires to have its own independent individual.

And Merlin will help it fulfill this wish within 5 years.

It is now 2008, and there are less than 4 months left before the deadline for the five-year agreement

This has annoyed Merlin very much, but fortunately, he has found the key to breaking the deadlock, and now all he has to do is wait, and procrastinate.

“There is a new communication request.”

While Merlin was working at home, Icarus gave a reminder.

Merlin raised her head and connected the communication. The next moment, Professor Charles' gentle face appeared in front of Merlin.

"I"

Before Professor Charles could speak, Merlin raised his hand and said:

"Wait for a moment, professor, I'm busy, wait until I finish processing this document."

"Bang"

The projections in front of Merlin's eyes, those projections carrying the work content, seemed to be subjected to strong electromagnetic interference at this moment.

As snowflakes fluttered like a TV, the scenes disappeared completely before Merlin's eyes with the pain of Icarus.

Merlin's expression also became cold at this moment.

He said:

"What does this mean? Onslater, are you demonstrating?"

"Just a reminder."

The low-striking voice of the fierce attack sounded directly in Merlin's heart, and this demonstration made Merlin's eyes narrow.

The huge magic power was quietly mobilized, and the thinking that extended along the mad attack was like a spear lifted by Merlin, stabbing hard towards the direction of the invader of the mind.

"Bang"

A light sound.

The desk in front of Professor Charles, who is far away in the Pacific Island utopia, is like being hit by an invisible fist.

The table and chair made of solid wood let out an overwhelming moan, and then cracked inch by inch the next moment.

Between the wood chips and paper scraps flying, Professor Charles, sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hand calmly, as if he was going back in time.

The broken tables, chairs and documents were restored to complete the next moment like a movie was played backwards.

"I warned you"

Merlin's figure appeared in the professor's office the next moment, with the corners of the slender windbreaker floating, and he was leaning on a dark red stick with the black devil's skull.

He stared at the professor in front of him and said:

"Don't get into my mind unless you plan to force me to death. Do you have this plan?"

"It seems that the person who owesses someone is not me?"

The professor leaned in the wheelchair, his hands staggered in front of his chest, his big bald head reflected the sunlight outside the window, and his gentle eyes looked at Merlin, he said:

"I said it all, just a reminder."

"You don't need to remind me that I know what I'm doing."

Merlin stretched out his black glove finger and said to the professor in front of him without hesitation:

"I know I owe you something, and I'm trying to respond to this debt for 4 months, and I haven't breached the contract yet!"

"Well, I think you should say it differently."

The professor looked at Meilin calmly and said:

"You are only four months away from breach of contract, and judging from your actions over the past few years, I don't think you intend to fulfill our agreement at all."

“It makes me very worried about the prospects of the relationship between the two of us friends.”

"Bang"

Something was photographed on the table in front of the professor.

It was a thick document bag.

Merlin said with a calm expression:

"Open it and pick one."

"Um?"

Charles, or, in other words, reached out to the mad attack, picked up the file bag, opened it, and there were personal files inside.

He turned one open, glanced at it, and shook his head.

"No, this one doesn't work. He is too old. I don't like the old guy's body, which exudes a decadent smell from the inside out."

Kuang Gong put down this document and picked up another one. After a few seconds, he said:

"This is a woman who is quite in line with human aesthetics."

"It's a pity that I've become accustomed to being in a male posture. The lack of body parts will make me uncomfortable. Well, in the end, this world is still dominated by men."

"Talk carefully."

Merlin hugged her arms and reminded:

"Your politically incorrect statement will cause you trouble."

"Feminist? Haha"

Kuang Gong smiled disdainfully. He did not refute anymore, but continued to browse the ten mutant candidate information that Merlin brought to him.

The will of Mad Attack was born in Charles' mind, which means Mad Attack's consciousness is as powerful as Charles, and Charles is one of the most powerful lives in the world with spiritual power.

The suitable carrier you want for Crazy Attack must be able to withstand such a huge soul

And just this hard condition is enough to defeat 99% of the people in the world.

He himself knew that it was difficult to find a suitable carrier for him, so he generously gave Merlin five years.

Now, judging from the ten candidate files in his hands, Merlin is really not as concerned as he said, and he is not at all concerned about things.

These 10 people have a common characteristic, and they all cannot live normally due to various reasons.

In other words, these are 10 vegetatives with mutant abilities and strong enough to withstand the attack of the soul.

It has shown that Merlin has indeed put in the effort to find 10 such qualified people among so many mutants.

But unfortunately, Kuangbang is a very picky person.

"This is not possible either. He suffers from severe cardiovascular disease and is sick. He can't live long enough to enjoy his life freely. I don't want it!"

"Well, this, ma'am, brush it off!"

"Madam, brush it off!"

"Madam, brush it off!"

"Oh, look at this young man, how handsome, how handsome, and his family background is also good, but unfortunately he is a homosexual"

"Charles' sexual orientation has affected me. I still like soft and fragrant women. I have a arrogant fantasy. I also want a son of my own."

Kuangying threw the last document in his hand on the table. He spread his hands and said to Merlin with regret:

"So it's a pity that they all lost the election."

"Bang"

Merlin slapped the table, he squinted his eyes and stared at the mad attack in front of him, he said:

"I suspect you are playing with me on purpose! The person who doesn't want to fulfill his promise is actually you! Onslater!"

"No, I'm just a little picky."

Crazy Attack put his hands on the table, he supported his chin with his ten fingers, he looked at Merlin, and he said:

"I'm just a perfectionist, I want to get the best, I'm very grateful for choosing so many for me, but none of them are the best"

"You didn't say so many conditions at the beginning."

Merlin retorted:

"I think I have completed your request, and now choose one! Onslater, I will find someone to help you separate your soul."
To be continued...