"White."
"Activate the full stealth system and dock the battleship in Earth's synchronous orbit!"
Since the battleship had been released, Michael had no intention of retracting it.
Moreover, with the fifth-generation mass-produced battleship handling data processing and the White AI handling it, why should he bother himself?
"Yes!"
"Master!"
White decisively executed the command.
White, the AI replica of White, was completely... a carbon copy of White, except for... not having White's emotional module.
To prevent similar situations where his subordinates couldn't keep up due to his rapid progress, Michael directly deleted White's emotional module.
This way, no matter what level Michael reaches in the future, and no matter what kind of... unprovokable enemies Michael attracts, he can always take White and escape, or even sacrifice her.
After all, it's just an intelligent program; without the emotional module, White will naturally never evolve into a true life form.
For White, who can infinitely self-replicate, she is naturally no longer a concern, or even an obsession, that Michael can't let go of... "This is actually a Mutant Universe within the Marvel Multiverse!"
After a rough scan of Earth with his divine sense, Michael easily discovered which branch of the Marvel Multiverse this Earth belonged to.
Things like 'Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters,' the Brotherhood, and so on, had nowhere to hide from Michael's divine sense scan! "However, although it's a Mutant Universe."
"But it doesn't seem to be a purely Mutant Universe!"
"There's still HYDRA here, and S.H.I.E.L.D. too."
"Oh."
"No, at the current timeline, it's not called S.H.I.E.L.D.... but that long string of words forming the global spy organization!"
"The current timeline is still only the 1910s."
"Hmm... roughly calculating, could it be the plot of?"
"Hmm... there's also Project Pegasus, Captain hasn't become Captain Marvel yet."
"Huh?"
"This bald man can actually sense my divine sense."
Suddenly, Michael, who had been muttering, froze and turned his head to look in the direction of 'Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.'
Michael's gaze seemed to pierce through countless obstacles, seeing that meticulously maintained, blindingly bright... wait, he's not bald? What the hell? Why does the famous Professor have a full head of thick hair?
"With hair, he doesn't seem like the Professor at all!"
Michael muttered... Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, Headmaster's Office.
"Has some powerful being descended upon Earth?"
Looking out the window at the clear blue sky, Charles Xavier muttered to himself, somewhat suspicious.
"Professor."
"Is something happening?"
Jean Grey, whose dark personality had been suppressed by the Professor, noticed Professor Charles's abnormality, took a few steps forward, gripped the handle of Professor Charles's wheelchair, and asked softly.
"I don't know."
"I feel as if some high-level being scanned the entire Earth."
"But when I focused all my energy to investigate, I found nothing."
"That feeling just now was like an illusion, as if it were my own imagination."
Professor Charles, with hair, frowned, thought for a moment, and then explained to Jean Grey... "Hmm."
Jean Grey looked bewildered.
"Do you really have such a perception?"
"Perhaps you've been too tired recently."
"You still haven't given up searching for Magneto?"
Jean Grey knew that just last night, Professor Charles had used the Cerebro.
Jean Grey, with her dark personality sealed, never considered how powerful the Professor's perception was.
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