Bab 66: Charles Resolve
"How's the situation now? What are your plans?" Alex inquired.
"Trisk intends to present the 'Sentinels Plan' at the Paris Peace Conference," Eric explained as he took a seat. "Clearly, it's an anti-mutant initiative. I believe we need to hit back hard and make a strong statement! We should crack down on this anti-mutant sentiment, deter them, and make sure they think twice before taking any further actions against Mutants."
"That approach will only make things worse!" Charles objected immediately. "Based on the information Logan brought, the perceived threat from Mutants is pushing humanity to invest more in developing weapons against us. This path leads to a grim future. I'm afraid I have to disagree with Eric's approach. Peace is the only viable solution!"
"Kill them all! Anyone involved in studying or dealing with Mutant weapons should be eliminated. Mutants should rule the world. There's no other way for our future!" Eric persisted in advocating for an "armed struggle."
"I see," Alex sighed, touching his chin. "So, our main challenge isn't how to stop Trisk but... how to stop you two from tearing each other apart?"
"Uh... yes," Charles and Eric exchanged helpless glances.
In reality, both Charles and Eric p ssess the capability to eliminate Trisk and halt the Sentinels project effortlessly. The crux of the matter lies in their differing ideologies on how to achieve this goal.
Eric insists on "armed struggle," while Charles remains steadfast in his belief that "peace is the only way out." With no room for compromise, a deadlock ensues.
"Well, let me ask one question," Alex interjected, extending a finger. "Charles, currently, how many humans harbor hostility towards Mutants?"
"Not many! Most ordinary people are unaware of the existence of Mutants. Those who are aware often hold a mild rejection. At the same time, only a few truly harbor hostility," Charles answered, drawing on his psychic insights into the matter.
"I've got an idea, Charles. Since only a handful are hostile to Mutants, we can change their minds. Your telepathy, my mind power – it's a breeze."
Alex had always been perplexed by Charles's approach. Now that they knew some individuals were vehemently anti-mutant, why not directly modify their memories with psychic abilities? Why not change the situation outright?
"It's not a sustainable solution."
Charles shook his head. "If hostility toward Mutants grows in the future, are we going to keep altering memories?"
"Why not? It's better than a full-blown war between humans and Mutants, right?"
While not an ideal solution, it seemed a lesser evil. Why not take this route?
"Alex, your thoughts are dangerous! Every soul is free! We're not gods, and we can't manipulate others' souls!"
Charles was visibly angered by Alex's suggestion.
"God?"
Alex's eyes narrowed as he replied, "Charles, sometimes it's the only way to solve things. True, none of us is a god, but you've also witnessed the persecution of Mutants. This is for the good of both humanity and Mutants."
Charles sighed, then shook his head. "Regardless, I won't agree to this. If you go ahead, Alex, I'll have to stop you."
"Ohh, interesting." Alex shrugged.
As Charles and Eric continued their heated debate, Alex stared out the window. He pondered an incredibly straightforward way to gain access to Trisk Industries.
Interrupting the ongoing program might halt the countries that witnessed Mutant powers, but not those unaware.
"Alex, what's your take on this?"
Eric grabbed Alex's shoulder, demanding his attention. "Hey, what's going on?"
Still dazed from a moment ago, Alex hadn't caught the details of Eric and Charles's conversation.
"I mean, arguing won't get us anywhere, and no one can convince anyone. So... let's each handle this in our own way!" Eric declared, rising to his feet. "I'll handle it my way. I don't want to waste time on pointless debates!"
"So, are we settling this between us through a brawl?" Charles sighed, glancing helplessly at Eric. "Eric, I'll stand in your way! Violence isn't the solution!"
"But violence can be the answer to our problems!" Eric retorted, turning away and exiting.
Once again, the longstanding rivalry between the two ended in dissatisfaction.
Shaking his head, Alex lamented the recurring conflicts between the former comrades. They used to be close friends.
An idea struck him.
Sighing softly, Alex found himself inclined to Eric's approach. Showing humans the power of Mutants could be akin to nuclear deterrence, making them think twice.
(End of this chapter)
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Bab 67: Trisk's Mutation
"Charles may believe in the freedom, but I beg to differ. While you two were debating, I've already sorted out the issues. No one is truly free, especially the weak," Alex remarked, gazing out of the window at the passing scenery.
In Alex's perspective, the feeble are shackled by their lack of power. Faced with the oppression of authority, they have no meaningful choices. Strength, in Alex's eyes, is the key to genuine "freedom."
"Charles, Eric, are you still caught up in arguments about averting doomsday? I've just settled it for you!"
With a mere thought, Alex's psychic power swiftly located Trisk.
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The Crown Hotel in Paris.
The backdrop for the Paris Peace Conference.
At this moment, diplomats from around the globe congregated, witnessing the signing of a peace agreement between the United States and Vietnam, marking the end of the Vietnam War.
Following the signing, an additional agenda unfolded.
Trisk presented the "Sentry Project" to the assembled representatives.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we gather here to witness the advent of peace. We celebrate the roar for peace, yearning for it and embracing love for peace. However... true peace remains elusive."
Trisk, standing on the podium, delivered an impassioned address to the representatives of various countries.
"Ladies and gentlemen, a new adversary has emerged. They wield extraordinary power far beyond our imagination. Their existence poses an immense threat to all of us."
Trisk raised his arm, his excitement palpable. "This enemy has just undergone a transformation..."
However, as a tremendous psychic force inundated Trisk's mind, he was abruptly silenced, unable to continue speaking.
"Are you trying to say that Mutants are the ultimate enemy?" Alex's voice echoed, cutting through the unfolding scene at the Paris Peace Conference.
Alex's ethereal form materialized in Trisk's mind, wearing a faint smile as he gazed at Trisk.
"Who are you?"
Trisk stared in horror at the sudden apparition in his mind, a sense of dread coursing through him. Having dealt with Mutants countless times, Trisk recognized that he was face to face with a powerful Mutant.
"Who I am is inconsequential. Just know that you're a scientist who's passionate about mutation, studying the X gene with the goal of transforming yourself into a Mutant," Alex stated casually, standing within the recesses of Trisk's mind.
"I want to become a Mutant... I study Mutants because I want to become one..." Trisk's thoughts were manipulated by Alex. Scouring through his extensive collection of Mutant genes, Alex found a suitable match – the mole's gene.
"It's just as simple as that. I believe a scientist resistant to Mutants has now embraced mutation. Tsk." Alex remarked, tweaking the mole's X gene within Trisk.
Simultaneously, he reversed Trisk's thoughts. Once the gene was removed, the X gene autonomously awakened.
A glimmering light akin to a firefly floated upwards and descended into Trisk's consciousness.
In an instant, the point of light exploded, its dazzling brilliance rendering Trisk temporarily blinded, unable to discern anything.
He recalled the events leading up to this moment, yet... he was now a Mutant and his thoughts had been rewired by Alex.
"What's going on here?"
As the brilliance subsided, Trisk regained his composure, finding himself still standing at the podium, ready to address the diplomats. Before him, representatives from various countries awaited his explanation.
"Dr. Trisk, the adversary you were talking about... what on earth is it?" a participant queried, skepticism etched on his face.
"The enemy is definitely changing..." Trisk muttered instinctively, and suddenly, a surge of heat engulfed his entire body. It felt as if every cell within him was exploding, violently shattering, and then reborn.
"What..." The intense pain forced Trisk to scream and roar, cold sweat breaking out all over his body.
"Doctor, what's happening to you?" Dr. Stricker, Trisk's assistant, rushed to support him upon witnessing the distressing situation.
"Me..." The severe pain came swiftly and departed just as quickly. After a moment, Trisk had recovered.
Strength! Immense strength!
At this moment, Trisk realized that his body had undergone substantial changes. Muscles throughout his body bulged like steel, height remaining the same, but the muscles now possessed extraordinary power.
Trisk felt as though he could effortlessly smash through a wall with a single fist.
"Such Power..." Trisk stared at his hands, feeling the ground beneath him. With a light grip, he could break the very earth.
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