Chapter 17 Physical Response
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He gently coaxed Isabel to fall asleep. Looking at the face covered with tears, Qiao Jin gently wiped it with his hand. Listening to Isabel's even breathing, Qiao Jin suddenly felt that everything was beautiful. Thinking about the scenes last night in his mind, an idea came to his mind, it was time to go back and see his mother. Maybe if things didn't develop to a certain extent, Qiao Jin didn't really understand him. Only at the moment before his death did Qiao Jin know the place of his mother in his heart.
Qiao Jin unconsciously stroked Isabel's blonde hair, coaxing her to sleep, but...
"What rhythm is this?" Qiao Jin looked at his fingernails, slowly becoming sharp, and turned black, as if he had black nail polish.
"It's so disgusting." Qiao Jin then thought of the X gene of the saber-toothed tiger. This was his tiger claw? Qiao Jin's heart moved and tried hard to control his own abilities. The sharp nails slowly retracted and became a normal length, but the dark color could not be changed back!
After flipping his hands, Qiao Jin was extremely depressed. He didn't like men to apply nail polish. Although it was not the same as his black nails, he felt irritable. Another point was that this obviously exposed the fact that he devoured the genes of the Saber-toothed Tiger! A professor is such a smart person, he can guess a slight change from his own to his own slightest change. Of course, the professor knew that this was inevitable. Since Qiao Jin made his own decision, he would not be afraid to take responsibility. However, if someone familiar with the Saber-toothed Tiger saw it, it would be troublesome!
When Qiao Jin shook his fingers, he looked bitter when he was trying hard to deal with it. Damn, tiger teeth even grew in his mouth! This made Qiao Jin laugh and cry. Fortunately, after the tiger teeth retracted to the smallest, it was only slightly longer than other teeth, which was no different from normal people. However, black nails were difficult to deal with.
No words all night.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the house, and through the patterned curtains, it sprinkled on Isabel's face, reflecting beautiful runes.
Isabel murmured twice, slowly opened his blurred eyes, but saw Qiao Jin standing by the desk, constantly busy with something in his hands.
"You're okay, it's great." Isabel's face was happy, and he slowly sat up, his blonde hair was messy on his shoulders, exuding a lazy atmosphere. Perhaps it was because he was excited last night and cried too much, but Isabel calmed down at this time.
"Thank you for saving me." Qiao Jin turned his head and looked grateful. I don't know when I can repay this favor.
Isabel shook his head gently, lowered his eyes shyly, and exuded an amazing charm in every move.
"Can I make another request?" Qiao Jin put the breakfast one by one, picked up a glass of milk and delivered it to Isabel.
"Of course, anything." Isabel took the milk, took a sip, and felt a warmth.
Qiao Jin walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and asked, "Don't tell anyone what happened last night, I've been sleeping in the room, okay?"
"Ah, OK. I must keep the secret. But professor..." Isabel wanted to speak but stopped, and anyone could hear the meaning of the words.
"He will know sooner or later, I don't intend to hide it from him. And don't worry, he won't easily explore other people's memories." Qiao Jin smiled and pointed to the clean and tidy room. "I have cleaned the room, and I have bound all the scattered paintings for you, but I'm sorry if I accidentally saw some of the paintings."
"No, it's okay." Isabel looked a little panicked and said in a low voice, "Just not scare you."
"How is it possible? I was torn to pieces last night by you." Qiao Jin took two steps forward and rubbed Isabel's hair, as if he was back five years ago. Whenever he comforted her, he would habitually touch her head.
This child is too miserable. His mind is filled with all kinds of death scenes, and he can still maintain such a gentle and kind personality. Last night, Qiao Jin was really shocked when he was cleaning up the album of Isabel. This is simply a death album!
"Why are your hands wrapped in bandages? Are you injured?" Isabel grabbed Jokin's wrist and looked up and down.
"Uh, this." Qiao Jin slapped, clenched his fists with his fingers, "It's just a bandage for boxing. You go out to exercise while you're sleeping."
"Why did you go last night? That's the teacher's business!" Isabel's face changed when he was injured. Thinking of the thrilling scene yesterday, I couldn't help but start to criticize Qiao Jin.
"I just want to help." No one knew Jockin's true ability except Professor X and the three X-Men veterans. Isabel believed it, and the reason was very good, although it was stupid.
Qiao Jin had the right bet. There was only the scene of death in her mind, and she did not predict the scene of her absorbing the saber-toothed tiger's ability. She was afraid that Isabel would pursue it. Qiao Jin immediately changed the topic: "You can actually turn the things created in the painting into reality? When did you have this ability?"
"I don't know, it should be that last night, I was very scared, very scared, and sad, and I did that without realizing it." Isabel held the steaming milk in both hands, smelled the scent, his eyes were a little confused, and he said in memory.
"Variants mostly occur during puberty and are induced by emotional ups and downs, but I didn't expect that you would have the second ability, you are a secondary mutant." Qiao Jin recalled the report Qin once gave at the meeting, with a hint of amazement in his tone.
Isabel raised his eyes and reached out to hold Jokin's bandaged fingers: "If you didn't go last night, I would rather not have this ability."
"Okay, OK, I'm wrong, drink it while it's hot." Qiao Jin praised the favor of the goddess of luck, although she had been stepping on her head last night.
Isabel obediently took a sip of milk, licked the milk stains left on his lips with his tongue: "What happened last night? Why did you fight with the person on TV?"
"I don't know much about the specific situation, probably this is the case..."
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One day later, in the simulation training ground.
Qiao Jin played with sword flowers in his hand, slashing and slashing the enemies appearing around him frantically.
In just one day, Qiao Jin clearly felt the changes in his body. His limbs, which were originally slightly thin, gradually became stronger. They could vaguely see some muscle lines on their body! You know, this was only one day!
The ability to heal in one go can be possessed instantly, but the body still needs time to get used to it and grow. Qiao Jin believes that as he continues to adapt and adjust, he believes that his future physique will be very, very good.
What followed was a small trouble. Qiao Jin could not control his strength. His daily movements were easy to do. At this time, Qiao Jin needed to do it carefully. When he woke up in the morning, Qiao Jin not only pulled the drawer directly and pulled it to the ground, but also crushed the door handle.
During the attacks again and again, Qiao Jin kept adjusting his body and constantly familiarizing himself with the powerful force on his body. However, as time passed, Qiao Jin slowly turned red in his eyes!
The last battle had a great impact on Qiao Jin's heart. I thought I had a diamond-shaped body and the ability to move instantly, so I could face any difficulties with ease. But I was wrong, and it was a big mistake. On the basis of fully occupying the upper hand, with the help of a powerful mutant like Wolverine, I almost died!
Everything comes down to a flaw! Behind the flaw are combat experience, skills and combat intelligence!
With one knife, the robot in front of him split into two halves. The next second, the simulation training ground turned back into a normal house, and Qiao Jin also returned to the real world from the desert ruins.
Ororo opened the door and walked in with a hint of anger in his tone: "Jojin! You asked me to open this house for you to adjust your body! But see what you did?"
Qiao Jin was gasping for breath, sweat kept leaving, and his murderous eyes gradually became clear. He threw away two diamond blades and left the diamond palm. The two crystal clear diamond blades instantly turned into plastic molds. They fell to the ground with a click.
Looking at Joe Jin sitting on the ground covering her cheeks, Ororo's expression was extremely complicated: "Professor, I, Scott, Qin... Everyone is the least willing to see you become, become..."
Ororo finally didn't have that word, closed his eyes and continued, "You just now perfectly showed everything we didn't want to see."
"Sorry, Ororo."
"Jokin, maybe our relationship needs to change. I may be spoiling you too much." Ororo sighed and pointed to the door, "Now, go out."
Qiao Jin lowered his head, picked up two plastic knives, slowly walked out of the training ground, and when he passed Ororo, he whispered: "Sorry."
Chapter completed!