Specialty Bar (First Update)

"It worked, it worked! I can see them!"

After Hank's series of operations, the massive machine connected to the helmet finally started up. Under Cerebro's effects, Charles sensed the Mutants in the surrounding city.

As Charles's voice fell, a faint smile appeared on Erik's face as well.

"The coordinates of the first Mutant have appeared."

Hank pulled a sheet of white paper from the machine, with an extremely precise set of coordinates printed on it.

"I knew it. We have so many companions out there!"

Charles clenched his hands and continuously stimulated his brainwaves, feeding the coordinates of each Mutant he sensed into the machine's printer.

In just fifteen minutes, they had accumulated twenty slips of paper bearing coordinates.

"All right, Hank, shut down the machine. Charles has reached his limit."

Noticing that Charles's mental strength was about to run dry, Jerry reminded Hank to turn off Cerebro.

Charles was still young. His abilities had not yet been fully developed, so his mental strength was certainly nowhere near what it would be in old age. Being able to use Cerebro for fifteen minutes was already remarkable.

Sure enough, after Hank shut down the machine and removed Cerebro's helmet, Charles swayed the moment he stood up and nearly fainted.

Fortunately, Raven reacted quickly enough to catch him.

"Charles, how are you?"

Erik stepped forward after Raven, looking somewhat nervous.

As an assassin who had been harshly trained since childhood, a man whose heart was filled with revenge, Erik had no real friends aside from women who satisfied his basic physical desires.

He had always been alone.

Charles, who could understand him, could probably be considered the first friend Erik truly acknowledged in his heart.

If not for Charles, Erik would have left with all the information about the Black King on