Chapter 338: The Great Army Dispatches
Whether it's Charles or Magneto, even if the ends and means are different, they all have one thing in common that needs to be protected.
That's the freedom of mutants.
This freedom contains many things, such as a free life in the sun, and a free life in society.
Needless to say, Magneto, who had suffered the loss of his loved ones in times of war, was a staunch guardian of freedom, and so was Charles.
If it weren't for the protection of freedom, they wouldn't have fought to the death with the Black Emperor.
Shen He also understands this.
So after realizing that he couldn't convince them, he basically gave up.
Anyway, this is a heavily weakened mutant world, and all the mutants in the entire world together may not be Chaldeans' opponents.
But for Charles and Magneto at this time, no matter what kind of city Chaldea was going to build, rejecting their participation and rejecting the mutants' choice was tantamount to depriving the mutants of their rights.
"Why are all people who have power almost the same?" Charles's eyes were a little confused.
Rights, ambitions.
These are two things that he has spent a lifetime incomprehensible.
Most people with power always disregard the will of others, and so did the original Black Emperor, and so does Shen He now.
"People like you are rare." Magneto shook his head, "So, let's specify a plan, first of all, we need more partners. β
Everything is as if it was forty years ago.
They gather their companions and prepare to stop the Black Emperor's plot.
Although in the end, the Black Emperor was hacked to death by the two ceremonies, but in fact, their progress is quite obvious, and if it goes on like that, it is not far from success.
"That's right."
The confusion in Charles's eyes gradually dissipated.
He thought of the children in the academy.
If these children are forced to leave here, they will go to the city that they don't know what kind of city it will be, and accept what kind of control they don't know.
Then he must be stopped.
"Jean, let's go to the basement." Charles rolled his wheelchair and drove out the door, "You may need to make a few trips, we need more helpers." β
During this time, when I used the brainwave enhancement instrument, although I didn't find any traces of Shen He and others, I found many people with good strength.
"I also have a few spot recommendations here." Magneto smiled.
As for whether this war can be won or not, he actually has some confidence.
The enemy seems to be strong.
But the least thing mutants lack is miracles.
Even for the ability of the two rituals, he had a general idea, after all, the two rituals lacked the means of long-range attack, and they just needed not to let her get close, and the Black Emperor back then was actually a little careless.
And at the end of the day, they're just fighting on their backs.
On the other hand, Shen He also began to prepare immediately after returning to the Pacific Sea Base with Violet.
"Let Fury speed things up, and transport the quantum signal transmitter to outer space in a stealth spaceship, and everyone will only be able to come in through virtual reality"
Charles's strength is strong, and he can even defeat ten thousand people around the world, but the main body of the mission this time is only a robot controlled by signals, even Steve and others, Shen He does not allow them to stay at the gate for a long time, and those soldiers only need to lie around the world in Universe One to enter the virtual world, and Charles can't do anything no matter how strong he is.
As for Magneto, Jean, or other mutants.
In the frontal battle, the Chaldean servants have not really feared anyone.
I originally wanted to play a good pair and play slowly, but I just didn't let it, forcing me to lose the king! Shen He thought viciously.
Under the circumstance that all the countries in Universe One compromised, the execution efficiency was very high, and as soon as the entire war system of war robots, individual fighters, and transport warships was operational, Shen He realized how much Universe One was afraid of alien invasion.
No, maybe it's just Tony who is afraid.
Most of the weapons here are from Stark Industries, and they are designed to be aimed at extraterrestrial fleets, and even every single robot has the power to break away from Earth's gravity.
It is used to settle those mutants who are nine out of ten weak, which is actually overkill.
It took three days for the army, which was remotely controlled by a full 110,000 soldiers, to assemble and inspect it, including many complicated logistical supports.
And Magneto and Charles, on the other side, also gathered all the mutants who could be summoned.
They converge at the school.
If Shen He were here, he would be able to see many "acquaintances", such as Red Tank, Toad, and Nightkin but not Quicksilver, Deadpool, and other mutants who only appeared in reversing the future time.
Even so, this is a very powerful force.
Magneto looked at everyone in front of him and sighed in his heart, if all of these were his subordinates, maybe he would have been able to subvert the human regime long ago.
However, most of them are Charles's people.
"I don't like war, and I know that no one will." Charles rolled his wheelchair and slid past the crowd, then turned around to face them, "But, now the time has come to have to fight, otherwise, all mutants, our students, and even our offspring, may no longer be able to control their own destiny." β
"Professor, you just need to give the order." Scott glanced at Jean and clenched her palm.
It's not without reason that Charles would choose him as his heir, and Cyclops is, in a way, Charles's staunchest supporter and admirer.
However, most of the other mutants nodded their heads.
They don't know anything about the Chaldeans, they only know that they're coming against all the mutants, and that's enough.
"We have too little information." Charles motioned for Jean to give some of the documents to everyone, "The clearest of them is a woman called the Two Rituals, who fought alongside us forty years ago, and who is the most vigilant"
Two rituals are able to "kill" the X gene in mutant humans.
This information alone made many mutants present shudder.
They are all owners of great abilities.
If you lose this ability one day, it is really worse than death.
Charles and Magneto told almost all the information they knew, most of which was inferred from the words of the two ceremonies in the past, some of which were revealed after Shen He and the others appeared, and even top-secret archives from the human government.
The strong support from the human government is the most gratifying thing for Charles at this moment.
He wasn't fighting alone.
"Teach, Professor!"
Just as Charles was pouring out of his fighting spirit, a middle-aged man in a black suit ran in in a panic.
He is a liaison sent by the government.
"What's going on? Councillor Noel. β
Charles didn't read his heart directly telepathically, which was a sign of respect and courtesy.
"It's coming! They're coming! The councillor had a look of horror in his eyes, "This is an army invasion, war, war is about to begin!" β
Charles's face turned pale.
Because he already got that picture from the other person's mind.
The overwhelming blue and white robots, with flames under their feet, shuttled between the clouds like gods, and a large number of magnificent warships and warplanes, scattered to various countries in all directions.
How so!?
This is not a formidable enemy at all! This is a powerful army, and it is an even more terrifying war!
"What happened?" Magneto's expression also changed, and he rushed to the councillor, "What the hell is going on?" β
"It's over! It's all over! β
The councillor just slumped on the ground.
How could an official like him imagine that one day such a war would suddenly befall his head.
Magneto's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The steel ball flew out of his hand and rushed directly towards the leg's leg, but it came to an abrupt halt.
Charles leaned back in his wheelchair with a pale face and stopped the ball with telekinesis.
"The war has begun" A hint of red suddenly appeared on his face, "Eric, you take the children, hide, I can still do something with this old bone." β
He didn't say that it was all because of Eric's actions that led to the war.
In his view, this was just a long-planned action by the Chaldeans.
Otherwise, it would not have been possible to gather such a large army in such a short period of time.
In this case, it is even more impossible to hand over the children to them!
"Are you old and confused?" Magneto had almost guessed what was going on, "You stay, what can you do if you stay?" Who else but these students will listen to you? Take them away. β
"Eric," Charles' lips quirmed.
This seventy-year-old man actually had some tears in his eyes at this time.
And at this moment, the whole world is also shaking it.
People imagined all sorts of possibilities, but never thought that everything would come so quickly, so violently, that they had even reacted before they had already started.
Countless warplanes took off from airports in various countries, dire air raid sirens spread across all cities, and the president issued a national address.
No one would be naΓ―ve enough to think that they were really just here to take away mutants, even if this act of sending troops without permission or notice was already a naked invasion.
If you give in easily at this time, you will be committing your entire nation and your own security to God.
United States, over the Hawaiian Islands.
Nearly 100 warplanes were scattered, streaking across the blue sky and flying into the deep sea under the gaze of the people on the ground who were ready to transfer.
According to the test, an army of at least 30,000 flying units is pursuing in this direction, and the task of their air force is to test interception and attack.
In other words.
They are death squads who use their lives to record information about the weapons of the invaders.
"All note, the enemy's large army is only the size of a man, the speed is about Mach 2, the hands and feet are equipped with power systems, the predictive steering is flexible, and the use of range weapons is preferred"
The team's radio voices were constantly being transmitted from the ground commanders.
But not many people are listening.
When they were given this order by their superiors, they already knew that they might not be able to return this time.
"Jeremy Hutton of the 2nd Squadron, Jeremy Hutton of the 2nd Squadron, did not find your last words in the command center, received a reply." Suddenly, there was such a voice in the squadron's internal voice.
"Jeremy got it, sir." Then another deep voice said, "It's me who didn't write." β
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The command center didn't seem to expect this to be the answer.
"I have divorced my wife, my parents have passed away, and although I have a son, my relationship is not very good." Jeremy looked at the blue sky in front of him and said as if talking to himself, "Command center, then help me relay a word to my son, even if this is a damn world and a damn time, live as long as you can." β
"Understood."
The intercomer in the command center didn't say anything more.
At this time, any superfluous words may tug at the fragile nerves in human hearts and cause uncontrollable consequences.
In fact, Jeremy's heart is very calm at the moment.
Because he was originally a flight tester who had been conducting high-risk training for a long time, and, one thing he didn't say was that he divorced because his son was a mutant.
At first, he didn't think it was much.
However, later he gradually understood that mutants and humans are two completely different species, and that son, once easily poisoned the puppy he had raised for seven or eight years with the poison sac hidden under his teeth, and all he did was kiss him.
"What a damn world."
Jeremy suddenly scolded in a low voice, his eyes filled with anger that seemed to be vented.
First the mutants.
Now it's an alien invasion again.
Fortunately, Lao Tzu is going to die today.
"Warning, warning, twenty seconds of contact is expected"
The sound of the radio shook Jeremy's spirits, and he gripped the control arm tightly, his fingers already on the button.
If you can kill a few aliens before you die, you won't lose anything.
A countdown to contact has begun on the radio.
But there was still a blue sky in sight, and the vision was wide, but there was nothing.
They didn't rush towards each other, and when both sides were at supersonic speed, it would be difficult for the naked eye to catch a sprint.
So when it is expected to be about the same, turn the nose and turn in the same direction.
Even so, the other side was twice as fast as theirs, and the difference between them was close to the speed of sound.
"Fack! There's nothing on the radar yet! β
"How do you fight this!"
"Close your eyes and wait for death!"
Jeremy's squadron was already in disarray, and all kinds of curses kept coming.
He assumed he had not heard.
And the countdown in the command center has entered the last ten seconds.
The last seven seconds.
When it came to the last five seconds, he finally saw it.
It was the blue sky on the right, densely packed like a cloud of gray, unusually small compared to the entire vast blue sky.