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Convergence

Chu Hang opened his eyes to a white ceiling.

The infirmary of the Xavier's School.

He moved his fingers.

No.

The energy fluctuations within his body had changed. It was not High Skyfather-level, but a higher tier.

Ten laws operated steadily, with the Devouring Law rotating at the core while the other nine revolved around it.

Cosmic Overlord-level!

Chu Hang sat up. A thin blanket slipped away, revealing unbroken skin without any burns.

However, a strange energy resided inside his body—a golden-red, gentle Phoenix Force.

He closed his eyes and recalled.

The Phoenix Force had run wild, prompting him to drop his defenses and bear it with his origin source before his consciousness blurred.

Someone had embraced him within the sea of fire, and warm life energy poured in to stabilize his collapsing origin source.

Who saved him?

Chu Hang opened his eyes and scanned the infirmary. A glass of water and a few books sat on the bedside table, including psychology works frequently read by Charles.

A woman's light gray coat hung over the chair in the corner, its hem stained with dust.

Jean's clothes.

The door handle turned.

Jean pushed the door open and entered, having changed into clean clothes—black pants, a white shirt, and a ponytail.

Her cheeks flushed and her gaze drifted, avoiding him.

She carried a tray in her hands holding porridge and bread.

Placing the tray on the bedside table, she spoke in a very soft voice.

"You're awake?"

"The professor said you might sleep for a whole day."

She stared at the tray, refusing to look at Chu Hang.

Even the tips of her ears turned red.

Chu Hang spoke, his voice raspy.

"How long was I out?"

"Six hours," Jean replied.

"You suddenly collapsed after the battle with Apocalypse, and the