Chapter 50 Copy, Attack

Chapter 50 Copy, Attack (Please read!)

In an abandoned warehouse dozens of kilometers away from Sean's home.

A fire man was standing in the warehouse, burning quietly.

As the flames rose, only three magatama could be seen slowly rotating in the fire man's eyes.

"I'm going to start."

Sean said, and Victor, who was standing not far away, skillfully took out a spare pair of pants from the backpack at his feet.

"You don't have so much confidence in me?"

Sean looked at Victor speechlessly.

"You've burned thirteen pairs of pants in a row."

Victor's face was full of mockery.

Sean smiled helplessly and began to concentrate on controlling the flames on his body, while the magatama in his eyes slowly disappeared.

But this time, Sean didn't shout or scream, instead, his face showed a look of surprise.

Victor said in surprise: "You succeeded?"

Sean snapped his fingers, and the flames on his body went out, but his pants remained intact.

"Success!"

Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

When using the Human Torch's powers, Sean's clothes always get burned off.

With the help of the Sharingan, Sean strengthened his control over his abilities and was able to ensure that his clothes would not be burned.

But the Sharingan cannot be opened all the time. Finally, after practicing, he can finally control it perfectly. As long as he doesn't use the Sharingan, his clothes will not be burned.

"Try again?"

Victor joked, "Maybe I was just lucky."

Sean raised his eyebrows, and the burning flames turned him into a fireman.

Then, the burning flames receded from his body, leaving only Sean's hands.

"I just have to treat my clothes as an extension of my body and control the flames so they don't burn."

Sean explained with a smile, and waved his hand gently to extinguish the flame in his hand.

Once you get the hang of it, it's easy to use.

Sean didn't continue to make a fool of himself. Victor was a little disappointed. He stuffed the pants in his hand into the backpack beside him and said to Sean, "Start?"

"it is good."

Sean responded and took the morning light thrown by Victor.

Victor turned on the lights in the warehouse, and the dark warehouse became bright, and the layout inside the warehouse could finally be seen clearly.

Mirrors are hung around the warehouse, turning the four walls into mirror walls. Every move Sean makes can be fed back in the mirror.

Next, Victor took out several high-speed cameras, positioned them one by one, aimed them at Sean from all directions, and then adjusted the angles.

"It's time to start."

Victor said, stepping aside.

After Sean uninstalled the unnecessary abilities, he replaced them with Breathing of the Sun.

The next second, flames rose.

Sean began to use Sun Breathing, and three magatama appeared in his eyes.

He looked at himself in the mirror, the magatama in his eyes moved slowly, and the high-speed camera also recorded the scene of Sean using the Breathing of the Sun.

In order to ensure the shooting effect, Sean deliberately slowed down the speed.

At the same time, Sean was silently recording his breathing rhythm.

After a few minutes, Sean stopped moving and the rising flames died down.

Victor walked in, turned off all the high-speed cameras, and then put away the cameras skillfully.

Load the combat abilities that can be learned, then use the mirror to copy yourself with the Sharingan, and compare it with the captured image. After the copying is complete, uninstall the combat abilities.

They have been doing this repeatedly for more than ten days, and Sean has also mastered many fighting skills.

"pity……"

Many combat abilities and skills require corresponding special energies to be used, which means they need to be loaded before they can be used.

Sean decisively gave up on these combat abilities and skills that he couldn't master. He copied a lot of things, even to the point of being a little messy.

What Sean needs to do next is to streamline and organize these things and turn them into...

"My own stuff."

Sean muttered, the numerous techniques he copied with the Sharingan reappearing in his mind.

"Sean?"

Victor shouted, "It's time to go back."

Sean came back to his senses and nodded to Victor.

"Oh, right." Victor remembered something, touched his head, and said, "This warehouse is going to be demolished. Do we need to buy it?"

"No, I won't be coming here in the near future."

Sean paused and smiled, "When the school is built, just reserve a private room for me in the school."

Victor picked up the bag containing the equipment and said in a muffled voice, "You're right. This place is too simple."

"gone."

Sean walked up to Victor, held Victor's shoulders, and used teleportation to leave.

When they quietly appeared at home a few seconds later, Professor X and Caliban were sitting in front of the TV, watching Stark's press conference.

Victor put his backpack aside and walked towards the kitchen.

"Where are Logan and Laura?"

Sean asked casually, sitting on the sofa to Professor X's left.

“They went to the school to see the workers doing the construction.”

"Again?"

Sean smiled helplessly.

He admitted that watching excavators, cranes, mixers and other machines working did give him a sense of satisfaction, but he couldn't go and see them every other day.

"Logan is still so boring."

Victor complained about his brother and came over with two bottles of beer. After throwing one to Sean, he sat on the single sofa opposite Sean with his feet on the coffee table.

Professor X's eyes flickered, and Victor put his legs down properly, sitting like a lady.

The corners of Victor's mouth twitched, and he shouted angrily: "Bald bastard! Don't control me!"

"Be polite."

Charles said calmly, turned off the TV and said to Sean, "Arnold Stark is advancing the Ocean Project."

Sean nodded and asked in confusion, "What ocean plan?"

Caliban recalled the press conference just now and said vaguely, "It seems to be some environmental protection plan to clean the ocean."

“Cleaning the oceans?”

Sean pinched his chin and asked in confusion: "Is Stark a charity now?"

During this period, Stark published a lot of research results.

Limb grafting, desert crop cultivation, gene editing, etc.

Are we now starting to manage the marine environment?

"If only his purpose was so pure."

Victor said with disdain.

He never believed that there were pure good people in this world.

Sean narrowed his eyes and said, "Whether he is really a good person or not, we will know after checking in a couple of days."

He still clearly remembered the hint of murderous intent that Arnold Stark showed towards him.

But before Sean could take any action, they were attacked that night.

When rockets with tails of flames flew towards Sean and his friends' home from all directions, Sean and his three companions, who had the sense of wild beasts, immediately opened their eyes.

Sean teleported away onto the bed.

boom!
Amid the explosion, Sean and his family's home was engulfed in flames.

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(End of this chapter)