"Does this outfit look good on me?" Psylocke ran her hand down her body, looking at Jiang Hao with seductive eyes.
"Very good," Jiang Hao said with a nod.
"Then do you want me?" Psylocke whispered in Jiang Hao's ear.
"I do, but you're only an illusion," Jiang Hao said.
Psylocke's expression shifted slightly, and she hurriedly reined herself in. "How could that be? Come dance with me." She held out her hand.
Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled. "You may not know this, but one of my women is a master of illusions. Her name is Ning Yu. To spice things up, we often play around in illusions."
At that moment, Jiang Hao recalled all the many pleasures he had shared with Ning Yu.
"And we play a game too. She creates an illusion, and I break it. As for the illusion you've created now, I have several ways to dispel it."
As Jiang Hao spoke, he formed hand seals and began chanting, "Within the vast Fengdu, layer upon layer of Vajra Mountains, the boundless light of spiritual treasure shines through the troubles of the flaming pool..."
The moment Jiang Hao began the chant, the manifested Psylocke suddenly clutched her head and screamed, looking as though she were in terrible pain. Then the surroundings abruptly changed, and Jiang Hao found himself in a massive space.
He saw Jason, with Professor X standing ahead of him. A brainwave transmitter was fitted over the professor's head, and he was currently unleashing his Special Ability.
If he were allowed to continue, Jiang Hao knew that all those mutants and superpowered people would likely die, including Psylocke, Spider-Man, and even Wangcai.
But if he removed the professor's helmet directly, Professor X would likely suffer a severe backlash. Jiang Hao pondered how to