Section 70 Selection (End)
"So in other words, the affairs of the mutant clan are all in charge of you, Mr. Magneto?" In an instant, the female reporter caught the most explosive content of Magneto's words.
"How is that possible, I'm not a dictator. Although, because of the killings of the matchmaker military in the past few years, many of our mutants and the previous organizations have indeed died out. With that, Magneto looked at Tom, "For example, these recent events were all discussed between me and the leader of the Terminator, the watcher. โ
"Oh? It seems all the more necessary for me to give you a one-man interview, Mr. Terminator. You know, I love Schwarzenegger! โ
In an instant, the female reporter's gaze shifted to Tom's. She didn't expect that Tom would have such a big explosion on his body before. Discussing with Magneto about deciding on the big thing about the mutant race, doesn't that mean that Tom has taken over Professor X's place? โ
"Uhhhh Before Tom could answer, he felt a sharp pain in his arm at the junction of his arm and shoulder armor. Looking back, it was the long legs that were "pulling" his arm and looking at him with a warning face: "What's wrong with me?" โ
Fortunately, the female reporter's attention quickly turned back to Magneto, and she didn't notice the little "interaction" between Tom and the long legs: "So, this ambush on the military was also discussed by you in advance?" On the way here, in addition to some wars on the periphery, I found that you mutants seem to have won this battle? โ
Magneto shook his head: "This is not an ambush, but a blockade. Because, the matchmaker military already knew in advance that we mutants lived here. The Hellfire Club has been in this place for over a hundred years, and we mutants have lived here for another hundred years.
From the very beginning, the intention of the matchmaker's military was to eliminate us mutants, not to come here to search for drugs or something, as they had announced. It's just that our intentions are detected in advance, and we are prepared for them.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be me who is here to be interviewed, but some military general who is talking about the mutant threat. โ
"So, what will you do with the matchmaker soldiers you capture? Kill them all like the military used to do with you? โ
Nodding, the female reporter quickly asked a sharper question.
"It's not the matchmaker soldiers you said you're fighting with our mutants, Miss Reporter. The matchmaker soldiers you are talking about are still on the periphery of Hell's Kitchen, entangled with those gangsters and criminals. The fight against us mutants is nothing more than a bunch of mercenaries who will do anything for money. โ
As he spoke, Magneto nodded at the Demonic Woman. After a while, several members of the Brotherhood came over with a mercenary who was unconscious but did not have many injuries on his body:
"If you look at their weaponry, you can see that they are completely different from ordinary matchmaker soldiers. However, everyone should be familiar with these people. Perhaps not so long ago, these people had, under your watchful eyes, captured one of your heinous mutant neighbors.
As I said, these mercenaries are a bunch of executioners who do anything for money. Each of them has the blood of our mutants on their hands. โ
With that, Magneto walked up to the unconscious mercenary and flipped his body face up to the sky so that the photographer who had come with the female reporter could take a picture of the mercenary's face. Then, Magneto took an Epiid from the White Queen's hand, looked at the information on it, and said:
"This one, for example, has been convicted of robbery, rape, and murder in addition to killing countless of us mutants. This is a criminal record transferred from your government, and the subjects are ordinary humans! As I said, how can a group of people who are willing to kill for money be good people? โ
With that, Magneto took control of Epide in his hand and flew to the lens of two cameras, one of them. The cameraman's cameraman also took a close-up of the materials on Apaid and the faces of the mercenaries on the ground.
"It's really Magneto, come out like this, I'm afraid the female reporter and the humans who will see this interview have nothing to say."
The long legs who saw this scene on the side said to Tom with a sigh.
"Well, one last question. On the premise that Professor X leaves the matchmaker country and no longer leads mutants. As one of the two leaders of the mutants, Mr. Magneto, what do you think about the relationship between humans and mutants? โ
Sure enough, the female reporter no longer dwelled on the question of how mutants handled their captives. While the mercenary on the ground isn't representative of everyone, he's definitely representative of the vast majority of people who are fighting the mutants this time. After all, as Magneto said, how can a group of people who are willing to kill for money be good people?
"Of course, it's still peace-oriented, and we mutants have never destroyed the world's human beings as some people have advertised..."
Magneto glanced at Tom and gave his answer decisively with Tom's acquiescence.
"Hehe, this doesn't look like Mr. Magneto, your style of speaking. If I hadn't known you, I'd have thought it was Professor X who just spoke! โ
"So what do you think I should be talking about?"
Magneto, asked the female reporter with interest.
"Of course that's the case..." The female reporter came to a flower bed on the side of the road, holding her hands high and stepping on the flower bed with one foot, like a madman:
โยทยทยท Don't hide anymore, don't put up with it anymore, stand up our mutant brothers, destroy the humanity of the world, we are the masters of the earth... โ
"Hah..." Magneto smiled: "This is my speech to the whole world, of course, only the first half. As for the second half, I'm afraid you yourself came up with it based on some people's propaganda and imagination, right? โ
"It's true that the second half of the game was played by myself. Why, do you think my performance looks like yours? Mr. Magneto? โ
To Tom's surprise, the female reporter generously admitted it. is not like Tom in his previous life and the media he knew, just relying on a few words that are not up or down, he doesn't care about putting on people's heads.
"Maybe I thought that way when I was younger, but after all these ups and downs, if I still think like this, I will only feel like I'm very, stupid?"
Magneto shook his head, as if he was a little nostalgic.
"Why?" The female reporter looked at Magneto curiously.
Magneto still shook his head: "I think you didn't think about the situation of our mutants before you did that improvisation, Miss Reporter. How many mutants are there in total? Combined, there are less than 10 million people in the world. And how many people are there on Earth? In total, it adds up to more than eight billion.
What makes you feel? Mutants scattered around the world, with a total of less than 10 million people, can wipe out 8 billion humans? Propaganda of some military? If that's the case, then I can only say that the brain is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't... โ
"Brains are a good thing? It's a pity you don't! The female reporter was amused by Magneto's words, and staggered with joy: "I never thought you would be so funny, I used to see you in the video, you have always been serious, and you will kill countless people with a wave of your hand." โ
"A smile is a good thing, how could I not want to have it?" Magneto shook his head, his face calming down: "The reason why I don't usually laugh is because I think that I am carrying the safety of countless mutant compatriots on my back. Their situation is simply not enough to make me smile. โ
"Uhh Probably realizing that the topic of Magneto was a bit heavy, the female reporter also restrained her smile: "So, you and the mutants are willing to keep peace with us humans?" โ
"I admit that I have killed a lot of people, but I never thought to be like these mercenaries, to put my hands on the blood of innocents, I am not a murderer." As he spoke, Magneto kicked the mercenary on the ground again:
"As I said before, mutants never intended to destroy humanity and become the new masters of this earth. We can't afford it, and some people can't let us do it. โ
"Somebody, Mr. Magneto, who are some of the people you're talking about? can make you so taboo. โ
is worthy of being a well-known reporter, a female reporter, and instantly grabbed the key point from Magneto's words.
"Some really good guys, I can't tell you who they are. It can only be said that some legends are not just legends, and sometimes everyone's fantasy is not just fantasy. โ
"Mr. Magneto, you want to say that there are some myths and legends..."
"Ahem... Well, I guess that's the end of the topic... โ
Seeing Magneto and the female reporter walking farther and farther on the way to find, Tom quickly stopped them. In this way, Tom was afraid that the ancient one would jump out of some strange place.
"It seems that Mr. Terminator, the very powerful guys you told Magneto are also very taboo!"
"All I can say is that the world is much more esoteric than we know. Some guys who think they are invincible in the world are actually just a group of ignorant clowns in our eyes. I can't say much about the rest. โ
Glaring at the female reporter who was telling the truth, Tom decisively stopped the topic.
The female reporter nodded thoughtfully: "I see, Mr. Terminator, what you mean by the self-righteous people is the government and the military." โ