As for Professor X dying at his hands, Du Yang felt perfectly calm about it.
Or rather, it was something he was inclined to do.
Professor X had to bear some of the blame for the mutant community's current plight.
As one of the de facto leaders of the Mutants, Professor X had been utterly useless.
When it came to the mutants' harsh struggle for survival, he hadn't just failed to help improve things—he'd actively made them worse.
But Du Yang wasn't praising one man by putting another down. Magneto, the leader of the Brotherhood of Mutants, was just as useless.
The Brotherhood of Mutants had so many members with extraordinary abilities, yet they had remained suppressed all these years.
Of course, at least Magneto had some spirit of resistance.
If Du Yang got the chance to join the Brotherhood of Mutants in the future, things would probably be very different.
But all of that depended on him escaping this mutant prison.
Back to the point: with Professor X's incredibly powerful telepathy, and an amplification device, he could control the minds of people across the entire globe in an instant. Yet he insisted on pursuing peaceful coexistence between mutants and humans.
Professor X was gone now, but Du Yang still had his own plans.
The frenzied alarms continued to echo through every corner of the prison, leaving even the imprisoned mutants bewildered.
After Du Yang's sudden attack, the experimental area was in shambles. Staff, researchers, medical personnel, and doctors were all fleeing for their lives.
Du Yang showed no mercy. With overwhelming force, he unleashed beams of purifying light, cleansing everyone he could see.
Screams rang out as lives vanished at Du Yang's hands.
The staff, guards, researchers, medical personnel, doctors, and everyone else had never treated mutants as human beings.
If the mutant prison was a slaughterhouse, they were its employees, carrying out mass killings on an assembly line.
Now, these people were terrified and panicked, yet all they could do was die in despair.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Du Yang gathered some ID cards, eyeballs, fingers, and other items, then rushed outside.
Once he had left the experimental area, he used his ability to control chakra to perform the Transformation Technique and blend into the crowd.
Making Professor X disappear had taken a great deal of his strength, so there was no need to waste more energy attacking anyone.
The piercing alarm continued to blare, seemingly driving everyone to distraction.
"A mutant has escaped and infiltrated the experimental area, where they've carried out a massacre."
"Gather up, now! We have to catch that mutant!"
At the mutant prison warden's command, the various armed squads assigned to handle mutants quickly assembled.
But by then, Du Yang had transformed into a researcher and blended into the crowd. He had just brushed past a group of armed personnel carrying loaded weapons.
When the armed personnel rushed to the experimental area, they found that the escaped mutant had vanished without a trace.
They never imagined Du Yang had disguised himself as a researcher.
After all, in their minds, a mutant without genetic modification could have at most one superpower. The odds of that power mutating were tiny, let alone granting the ability to transform.
In theory, controlling chakra seemed to mean controlling just one kind of energy. But after so many years, the Shinobi World had developed all kinds of techniques.
The Transformation Technique sounded simple in principle, but was complicated to perform.
After all, one of the requirements for graduating from the Ninja Academy was being able to use the Three Basic Techniques proficiently.
For a ninja of ordinary talent, learning to use the Three Basic Techniques proficiently usually took several years. Only once they had just barely reached the level of a Genin in controlling and releasing chakra could they manage it.
Marvel Duyang and Naruto Du Yang shared the benefits of their transmigration cheat, so he had skipped the learning and practice and reaped the rewards outright.
The mutant prison was in such chaos, and Du Yang was disguised as a researcher with ID cards and the like on him. In full view of everyone, he passed through doors with various levels of clearance and sauntered out of the mutant prison.
When Du Yang stepped out of the prison's main building and breathed the fresh air, the sunlight seemed almost blinding.
There was no climbing over high walls and electric fences or fighting armed personnel. Just one basic E-rank ninjutsu had fooled everyone.
News that a mutant had escaped and begun a large-scale massacre seemed to have spread throughout the prison.
People were running and fleeing everywhere. The whole place was in utter chaos.
Du Yang reached the parking area. Not far away, a man in a finely tailored suit, his hair meticulously combed, was fumbling as he tried to squeeze into an expensive-looking black car.
He was probably a lawyer or official who had come to handle some business and now just wanted to get out of this place as quickly as possible.
His eyes narrowed, and he slowly walked over.
The man was already drenched in sweat. All he could think about was getting out of this damned mutant prison as soon as possible.
He had only come to deliver some documents today. He never expected to be unlucky enough to run into a mutant escape.
That mutant was a complete lunatic, carrying out a indiscriminate massacre.
What were the people in the prison even doing? They were a bunch of useless idiots, letting a mutant escape.
But when he climbed into the driver's seat, he was horrified to find a strange man in the passenger seat, staring at him.
"Hey! What are you doing? Get out!" the man immediately shouted.
Du Yang punched him square in the nose. The sound of his bones breaking rang out clearly.
The man soon slumped in the driver's seat, letting out only unconscious groans.
Du Yang grabbed the man by the collar and said, "Keys."
The man trembled as he handed them over.
Du Yang knocked him out, tossed him out of the car, climbed into the driver's seat, and shut the door.
The engine rumbled to life, low and powerful.
Du Yang performed the Transformation Technique again, taking on the man's appearance.
As he drove, he saw large numbers of armed personnel rushing toward the prison building.
Clearly, they still hadn't realized he had escaped. They were still foolishly searching for him.
Yet no one came to stop him.
In the rearview mirror, the prison's high walls quickly shrank into the distance, and the armed squad members disappeared from sight.
The car sped through the outer gate. Air rushed into the cabin, carrying the scent of the wilderness.
Du Yang felt a surge of excitement. He was finally free.
He pressed the accelerator to the floor. The engine roared, and the black car seemed to turn into a shadow, merging with the light on the horizon.
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