Charles's power was undoubtedly formidable, but aside from Psionic Power, he was practically useless.
He could not survive directly in space, could not sprint at full speed, and was always too softhearted. What did he have to compare with Phoenix or Cosmo?
Cosmo's body had been altered by cosmic radiation. When all four legs ran at full speed, he could finish a hundred meters in under two seconds.
Charles's weaknesses were far too obvious. Su Ming was someone who valued speed, and while the Cloak of Levitation was asleep, there was no way he could take someone as slow as Charles with him.
Besides, that bald head of his was always reflecting light. If they ever needed to sneak around, would that not give away their position?
Lilandra gave Charles a comforting look, as if saying, I'll make it up to you tonight, then assumed the bearing of the First Princess and seriously led Deathstroke and the others away.
"Ah, why does Scott seem like he's gotten dumber?"
As they walked down the wide, brightly lit corridor, Jean Grey looked back, seeming somewhat reluctant to leave.
Hearing her mutter to herself, Daisy looped an arm through hers and said with a smile, "Wasn't he always like that?"
"No, he's completely different." Jean tugged helplessly at her jacket and spread her hands. "He used to love loudly explaining his views and arguing with people. Whenever we went on missions, he was extremely forceful, always taking the initiative to demand command. Naturally, he also argued with me a lot in everyday life."
Daisy pursed her lips. Women in love really did have a masochistic streak. She felt a wave of disgust.
"If that's true, then he's much better now than before. Why do you miss it?"
"I'm worried that Professor or Emma