Capítulo 47: Chapter 47: Exile
"This is Dracula? A vampire?" Professor X controlled the wheelchair to circle around Dracula, looking curiously at the ragged ancestor of the vampire.
The Xavier family is a family with a long history. It has a lot of records of various anecdotes, and naturally has a lot of knowledge of vampire legends. Professor X has read a lot of vampire records in books, but he is the first real vampire that he saw in real life, so it was inevitable that he would be a little curious..
"That's right, Charles, this guy is exactly the same as in the records, it's even amazing to see him turn into a bat personally." Eric kicked Dracula, who was like a dead pig. With Professor X around, he was not afraid of him waking up again.
"A bat? Interesting. Among the mutants, many of them can change shape, change their size and even their faces." Professor X said while sighing.
Eric looked at him, as he must have thought of Mystique again, then looked at Hank again, wanting to see if he was also reminiscing, but then immediately said, "Hank! Put down the syringe in your hand! We agreed, not to draw blood!"
Hank hurriedly hid the syringe in his hand behind him and looked at Eric begging, "Eric, this is the last vampire in the world, I'll draw a little blood and do a simple genetic sequencing, I absolutely won't mess around, I promise!"
"Your promise is useless! We have discussed this issue, can you even guarantee that Dracula's blood samples and the data of your own research are absolutely safe? what if it is leaked? can you guarantee that the person who gets the blood won't do something wicked about it?" Eric grabbed his syringe, smashed it into a ball, and threw it into the trash.
Hank swallowed and looked at Dracula greedily. That look was like looking at a naked girl, which made Eric very suspicious of his orientation!
"Hank, Eric is right, there are enough troubles with mutants, it's better not to touch vampires!" Professor X who was interrupted, stopped Hank.
"Okay, alas, what a pity!" Knowing that he would definitely not be able to obtain a blood sample, Hank was full of regret.
"Charles, let's get started, we don't know what can happen If it drags on for too long." Eric urged Professor X now that he didn't want any more accidents.
"Okay"
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Professor X put on his helmet again. This time, his target was no longer everyone in the world, but only Dracula.
In this job, neither Eric nor Hank could help, so they could only wait.
Professor X put on the helmet, and his powerful ability spewed out and plunged into Dracula's head, and the surroundings of the Cerebro instrument suddenly became blood red.
A large number of memory fragments appeared on the wall, some dancing with a gorgeously dressed lady, some fighting with enemy troops on the battlefield, some preying on humans for food, and some watching the moon alone in a daze.
Dracula has an extremely long lifespan and so has a very rich memory. Eric and Hank watched his memory and commented from time to time, just like watching a movie. The two had full confidence in Professor X and were not worried that he would fail.
This is indeed the case, but in just over ten minutes, the scene around the Cerebro quickly faded away, and Professor X slowly took off his helmet, looking as usual, without a trace of fatigue.
"Charles, what's it like?"
"Very well!" Professor X put the helmet on, turned around the wheelchair, and looked at Dracula on the ground with a smile, "I set up thirteen layers of mental cages for him, trapping all his consciousness inside, Moreover, in order to make him less bored, I set a lot of memory loop traps for him in each layer of the mental cage, and if nothing happens, he will be trapped in his memory for a long time."
"Is it possible for him to break through the mental cage by himself?"
Professor X shook his head, "It will be difficult. His mind is affected by some kind of energy, which tends to be dark and chaotic. It is almost impossible for this kind of mind to find a way to break through the cage of the mind."
"That's good!" Eric let out a long sigh of relief.
"But what if someone helps him?" Hank raised his doubts.
Eric suddenly laughed, "Help him? Who? No one will know where he is! No one!"
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When Eric brought Dracula to the New York Temple, A/O had already prepared a cup of tea and waiting.
"Master, you really deserve to be the person who holds the time stone, you're always one step ahead in everything." Eric savoured the tea and couldn't help but admire.
A/O was stunned when she heard him. She frowned and thought for a long time before sighing, "Eric, sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much, maybe it's my fault!"
"Ah? What's wrong?" Eric was at a loss.
"It's nothing." A/O shook her head and did not intend to continue on this topic, "Eric, your old friend is indeed very powerful, I checked the future, and there was now only a thousand alternate future that Dracula will reappear."
"One thousand? That many?" Eric was shocked, a thousand futures, which means that Dracula has at least nearly a thousand ways to get out of his trouble!.
"There is no absolute thing in the world! It's already good that you can do this." A/O pointed at Dracula on the ground with a smile, "It's very cold over there, don't you plan to put some clothes on for him?"
When Eric heard this, a wicked smile appeared on his face, "You're right, I really need to put some clothes on for him!"
Then, Eric waved his hand as a big lump of metal floated near, the official lump he was going to trap in Dracula. He pointed at the lump of metal, the metal turned rapidly, and the surface kept falling off a handful of metal particles, revolving around Dracula.
After all the metal was decomposed, Eric folded his hands together, and the metal particles in the air instantly aggregated, turning into a pitted and irregular metal block, wrapping Dracula in the middle. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite.
Eric looked at his masterpiece, frowned slightly, took out a metal particle the size of a broad bean, and evenly attached it to the surface of the metal block.
"Vibranium?" A/O looked at the thin layer of silver, a little surprised.
"Yeah, master, I've paid for it! so you have to throw him away!" Eric.
A/O shook her head and smiled, and slapped the metal block hard, a yellow and green magic light flashed, and the metal block disappeared without a trace.
"Master, have you thrown it far enough? Can anyone find him?"
"It won't be long before he leaves the Milky Way." A/O smiled, flipped her palm, and conjured a packet and handed it to Eric, "This is the tea I specially selected for you, drink more when you have time. it's a good way when you're calming down."
Eric hurriedly took it and bowed his hands in a salute, "Thank you, Master."
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