She showed mercy to ordinary people, but there was no need to hold back against this fellow who had lived for who knew how many years. With a single kick, even though Nightcrawler was not known for his strength and had teleported away to avoid most of the impact, Jean, bolstered by the Phoenix Force, still sent him flying more than thirty meters. He crashed straight through two large trees.
Madelyne restrained her telepathy, Cyclops occasionally mixed energy blasts into his close-combat attacks, and the Mutant called Banshee desperately interfered with her nervous system.
The last man, a middle-aged man with black hair and a wicked expression, slapped the ground. Several large trees in the distance seemed to come alive, extending their branches to wrap around Jean before triggering a massive explosion.
The tremendous blast sent many tourists into a panic. They thought Disneyland had suffered a terrorist attack.
"Let's go." Cyclops turned to leave.
The black-haired middle-aged man grinned smugly. "You don't seem to care much about your old lover, do you?"
Cyclops sneered. "Black Tom Cassidy, you don't understand Jean. Your wooden explosion ability can't kill her."
As if in response, Jean's voice sounded from the center of the explosion.
"He's right. That kind of attack truly can't hurt me. Sorry to disappoint you." Not a speck of dust marked the mature beauty's body. The explosion looked earth-shattering, but in reality, it was utterly useless.
"Is your old lover always this arrogant?" Seeing that his attack had failed to harm the enemy, the Mutant named Black Tom grew a little angry.
"Her presence is rising rapidly. Banshee! Disrupt her!" Madelyne discarded her pure and innocent facade and shouted the order.
The blond young man had barely made a move when he discovered that no sound could emerge from