Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: The truth of the matter
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Open the door!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Mark banged against the not-so-thick ward door again and again, but what he couldn't understand was that no matter how hard he tried, no matter how determined he wanted to open the door, in reality he could easily do so. The door that broke it open just couldn't be opened.

"Here's your lock, Mark."

A faint voice sounded from behind without warning. The familiar voice and the unfamiliar tone made Mark, who was still struggling to knock on the door, suddenly alert: He had never forgotten that Yuri once said - he still had another one. The dark third personality!
Jack Lockley looked at the protagonist who turned around vigilantly and immediately assumed an attacking posture with a smile on his face. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. As the most hidden personality, Jack could sense that Mark's mental power was abnormally strong now. He He knows that there is a high probability that he will not be his opponent now.

But he is sure to reverse the current situation!
"Who are you!"

Mark looked up and down at the man in front of him who was wearing a peaked cap and a decent leather jacket. Unlike Steve, whose sunshine and kindness were immediately noticeable, this man's eyes were gloomy and his expression was cunning. He was obviously exactly the same. His facial features and appearance are dark and insidious that people dare not look directly at.

"Don't be afraid, my dear Mark."

Jack took a small step towards Mark with a smile on his face.

The latter is just like Steve when he saw Mark for the first time. Now Mark is also hurriedly trying to retreat, but this is not Steve's ward. Jack has blocked all the way forward. Under the circumstances, the only thing behind him was the ward door that could not be opened no matter what.

"Don't come near me! Stay back!"

Marco straightened his arms and spread his hands apart, trying to push away the man who was approaching him. At the same time, he kicked his feet and instantly got out of the awkward position in front of him, and came to the corridor and the man who was covered in body in front of him. The strange self that exudes an unpleasant aura is separated from the two ends.

Seeing this, Jack did not take the next step. He leaned against the wall, looked at Mark with a harmless look and said: "I know you, Mark, just like you know Steve in the room: yes. Those strange things, you always have the greatest malice and vigilance towards them.”

"but."

He changed his words, pointed at himself, and then at Mark: "I am not a stranger to you!"

Jack's expression instantly became excited: "You know, Mark, we are one and the same existence. This is an established fact that happened the moment you and I came to this world. In the first ten years, we Sharing the same brain, sharing the same heart, sharing the same body... I even believe that we will meet the same messenger who will lead us to the kingdom of heaven!"

"But you cruelly betrayed me in that attic!"

Mark saw that the unfamiliar personality in front of him suddenly became furious. Countless terrifying veins suddenly appeared on the familiar face he saw in the mirror every day. The entire face and neck were suppressed and turned red in an instant, as if Like a balloon about to be blown out of his hand, this personality suddenly roared loudly:

"You! Mark Specter!"

"Without my consent!"

"A third damn personality was created for this body!"

Seeing the dark personality in front of him approaching step by step, Mark finally couldn't help but retorted after retreating: "Okay, okay, this may indeed be my fault, but when it comes to betrayal... I don't think it's for you. There's no camaraderie between us for such a guy who's never been masked."

"Hahaha!"

Jack stopped approaching. The veins and abnormal flush on his face quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. He took a deep breath, and a chilling smile instantly appeared on his face, just like the one who yelled angrily just now. It's like people have no connection with him.

If Jack was a crazy beast just now, then he is an insidious snake now. After laughing wildly for a while, the snake finally opened its mouth and exposed its fangs toward his target: "No friendship at all?"

"Mark, do you want to listen to what you are saying now."

Jack stopped approaching, made a heartbroken expression, and complained to his heart: "Do you know what I have done for you over the years? Do you know what happened to those guys who have hurt you in the end?" Do you know the punishment..."

"Oh~ I remembered."

Jack made a look of realization. He pointed to the door of the ward that Mark had knocked crazily just now, looked at Mark with meaningful eyes and smiled: "Just like the damn guy inside doesn't know that his memory has been tampered with, Mark , you also cannot fail to see the truth of all the things that happened to you in the past that only exist in my memory and are completely different from what you know!"

Mark stared at the dark personality with a smirk on his face, and already had some not-so-good guesses in his heart, but before he could speak, Jack directly pushed away the ward next to the ward that Steve broke into. door.

The laughter of children and the chirping of birds came from the open door. Mark looked over subconsciously. Inside, there were two children of about ten years old chasing each other and playing in a yard that he was very familiar with. At a certain moment, the faces of two cute children were revealed. Mark was about to exclaim when he saw Jack striding in as if no one was around.

Just when he was hesitating whether to follow up and take a look, he saw his dark personality coming out of his memory again. He looked at himself and spoke in a happy tone as if he was sharing good things with good friends. Invited: "What are you waiting for, Mark? I don't have any weird heart locks like you. If you want to see the truth of those things, then go into Jack Lockley's memory and take a look. !”

Before he finished speaking, Jack had already entered his memory again.

"The meal is almost ready. Are you ready for your painting, Roland?"

In the ward, a familiar voice accompanied by the impact of a spatula reached Mark's ears. He has an unforgettable memory of this voice and these words. If he is right, the plot that unfolds next may be his. Went to the secret base with my brother to explore...

But, listen to the dark personality named Jack Lockley...

What is about to happen is different from what I remember! ?
Mark's breathing suddenly became rapid. He was about to lift his legs and rush towards his memory, but he lowered his head amid a jingling sound and looked at the shackles and chains still tied around his ankles. Thinking again that this guy had tripped him twice, he immediately squatted down, grasped the chain with both hands, and said to himself:
"It's not me who makes the decision today,"

"It's you who cut it off!"

"Boom! Crash..."

Unexpectedly, the chain that he could not break no matter how hard he tried before, actually broke with such a pull!
"Haha! Fuck!"

Mark rubbed his ankle where there was a bloody mark. He didn't dare to give himself time to recover, because the mother in his memory had already said those words to his young self that made his ears tremble when he heard them. if--

"Mark, be nice to your brother!"

Mark limped towards the open memory room, shouting loudly: "Stop, wait!" But the people inside seemed not to hear it at all, and continued to follow the established destiny. , the established route, completers their established work.

Mark finally rushed into Jack's memories, but at this moment, all he saw was the young mother cooking rice in the open-air kitchen, and the young father building a log cabin with a hammer, and what he wanted to see most was My younger self and my younger brother who were still alive in my memory had long since disappeared.

He was about to rush towards the darkest cave in his memory immediately, but he found that the painting of his brother had a ferocious smiling face. Next to the smiling face, there was a line of small words: "Run faster, My dear Mark, if you are slow, you will not be able to catch up!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Mark angrily tore up the painting of a cute little fish with only one fin together with Jack's message, and then he took a last look at his mother and father who were so busy that they didn't notice him at all, and immediately walked away. Run into the distant mountains and forests.

If he could, he wanted to prevent this tragedy from happening.

Even if only in a memory!

The mountain road to the cave is not easy to walk. Whether it is overgrown weeds, several protruding roots, or slippery dirt roads and gravel everywhere, they all hinder Mark's progress.

But with a firm mind and strong desire, Mark's reaction speed and various basic attributes have been greatly improved. His figure quickly shuttles among the rocks and vegetation, whether it is an upright tree trunk or a protruding tree trunk. The rocks all became his foothold and leverage point.

The wind brought by the fast movement blew the blades of vegetation along the way, making a "swish" sound. Accompanied by this sound, he soon saw the dark personality Jack standing at the door of the cave, smiling and waving at him. Rockley!
"Hurry! Come in with me!"

Jack had a ferocious smirk on his face, and he pointed to the extremely gloomy sky above his head: "You see, there is going to be a heavy rain here soon!"

Mark looked gloomy and rushed to the entrance of the cave without stopping for a moment. During this time, it started to rain in the gloomy sky!
"Swish..."

"Crash..."

In just a few seconds, the light rain turned into a downpour.

Countless small streams of water instantly gathered on the wet grass, and they rushed towards the extremely low cave entrance. In the increasingly heavy rain, this stream of water became thicker and thicker. He was anxious, as if he would not give up until the cave was filled.

Mark glanced at the dark personality Jack who was covered with rain on the wall. Without saying a word, he got into the curtain composed of water curtains and shouted loudly into the winding and dark cave: "Mark! Roland! can you hear!?"

"Come out quickly! The water will fill this place soon!"

Following the route in his memory, he quickly completed a relatively spacious section of the road. On the next road, he had to drill to get in!

"Are you sure you want to go down?"

Jack's voice came from behind. Mark, who had already stepped his head into the cold rainwater that was about to fill the cave completely, didn't say a word after hearing the words. I beg you to be able to crawl some distance further into the narrow cave.

In fact, after this incident, he suffered from severe darkness and claustrophobia. Any scene related to the confinement of darkness would make him involuntarily recall everything that happened in this cave in the past, but now , a real opportunity to resolve the tragedy is placed in front of him. Whatever darkness, whatever claustrophobia, in the face of firm belief, is like a bubble in the sun, bursting instantly!

The rainwater in the narrow passage became deeper and deeper, and Mark's body finally got into the cave. At the same moment, he finally heard the voices of the two children!

"Help! Mom!"

"Save us! Mom and Dad!"

Mark's red eyes, which were squeezed by the narrow cave passage, suddenly shone brightly. He raised his head and took a deep breath of the air filled with the smell of rain from the few remaining gaps. Then he buried his head again. After entering the water, the body gained a new energy source and exploded with greater forward power.

"Poor Mark."

Jack's voice sounded from behind again: "When you see the truth, I hope you won't collapse completely."

Mark, who was squirming hard in the cave, thought he was farting. Now he just wanted to get closer to the two children a little faster, a little faster, so that he could save them from the tragedy that was about to happen. out.

Little Mark and little Roland's calls for help continued. As the water level in the cave continued to rise, Mark could hear one or two coughs after swallowing rainwater from time to time. This sound made him want to come to the children quickly. His thoughts became even more urgent, and he heard a crisp and dull "click" sound - he actually broke his left shoulder blade!

"Ah uh..."

Mark couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a cry of pain. After a brief period of severe pain, he once again took control of his body. The broken left shoulder provided him with a lot of room to move forward, which made his squirming speed suddenly increase. A lot!

"Brother! What's wrong with you!"

Passing through the winding passage, he had already seen the existence of little Roland and little Mark. They were crowded side by side in a passage that was slightly wider than the one he was in, but little Mark in it was trembling as if he had been electrocuted. I rolled my eyes.

"do not want!"

Mark squirmed even more crazily, and now he finally knew the so-called truth of the matter!
"elder brother!?"

Little Mark, who was trembling and rolling his eyes, suddenly returned to normal, but what is horrifying is that at this time, little Mark's face is already filled with cruelty and resentment that should not exist in children of this age: "Roland! Ever since you were born Since then, I have taken away my mother’s love for me, my father’s care for me, and everything that should belong to me!”

"As long as you die!"

"Everything will come back to me again!"

Under Mark's collapsed gaze, and under Jack's crazy laughter, little Mark took little Roland's head...

Pressed firmly into the cold rain!
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(End of this chapter)