House of X: Downfall (II)
Schiller pressed his lips together. This really could not be called good news. In truth, the mutants of the House of X universe counted as one of the more reasonable batches among the various mutant comics. The moment they heard they were going to found a nation, most of them put aside what they were doing and their old grudges, united with a common will, and in the end, they truly succeeded.
But perhaps precisely because they were a little more normal than the mutants of other universes, Professor X's vision was broader. He had even ignored the fact that his own universe's cause was at a critical juncture and resolutely joined the multiversal war, only to be met with the worst possible outcome—this had seriously disrupted their original plan, causing a surprise attack that should have succeeded to fail completely.
As the person who had made the decision, Professor X would face unimaginable pressure. This had not only gotten eight capable people like Phoenix and Wolverine killed, but had also left the mutants completely unable to deal with Mother Mold.
And this failure was very likely to bring about a string of catastrophic consequences, even completely overturning the plot of that universe. If it really turned out that way, no one would ever dare participate in multiversal activities again, because the price was simply too devastating.
"We have to go support them immediately," Schiller said. "And it has to be saturation rescue. The faster, the better."
"That's what you think?" Charles asked.
Schiller instead said with some surprise, "Wasn't that why you called us here?"
Charles shook his head and said, "I am indeed very anxious, and I've also decided to support them. But on the contrary, we can't send too many people over,