Chapter 337: The situation is white-hot
Shen He actually wanted to know.
If he really doesn't make a move, then what is Magneto going to do?
To make such a riot and provoke a war between humans and mutants in advance, is he really so sure that he will take action, and will be on the side of mutants as he wishes?
That's it.
Shen He didn't bother to think about it so much, he didn't even find a place to stop the battleship first, and directly controlled the space battleship to swoop down from the sky towards New York.
At this time, the streets of New York were in chaos.
The mutants are all dressed in uniform black, and one large group is paraded through the streets with banners, while the other small group is smashing and looting with impunity.
In addition, because the riots have lasted for three days, which has seriously affected the lives of ordinary people, and the government has not come up with an effective plan for a long time, many ordinary people have found it unbearable to pull up banners and march in protest.
To show their relevance, they all wear white clothing.
Even most of them carry firearms and weapons in their hands.
The white-clad army of ordinary people is already facing off against the black-clad mutant army in the most central street, and more than half of the police officers in New York are concentrated here.
The noise was loud.
All kinds of shouts mixed with trumpets are incessant, all kinds of slogans, all kinds of protests, but it is impossible to hear the voice of either side at all.
Magneto just sat upright on his throne, hovering above the mutants, his expression deep, as if the noise and chaos below had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, he jerked his head up.
It's not just him, it's a lot of people doing the same thing.
Because a behemoth suddenly appeared in the sky.
The wings were spread out for six or seven hundred meters, and the fighter plane, which was larger than three or four football fields, was silently suspended, smoothly standing still among the high-rise buildings, and even completely obscuring the sky on the street.
No one knows when this behemoth appeared.
Without the roar of the engines, without the wind pressure, this indescribable fighter plane is like a ghost, but it is so real.
"What is this?"
"Spaceship? Alien? β
"Am I dreaming, it's just a little bit of a transparent emergence!"
After a short silence, both mutants and humans were in a bit of an uneasy commotion, their common sense was no longer able to determine what was happening in front of them, some people wanted to subconsciously want to retreat, some people stood there at a loss, the first to react was the police, they hurriedly shouted loudly to evacuate the crowd, and the mutants mostly looked at Magneto.
Magneto's fists clenched slightly, and he couldn't help but gasp.
The big guy above is also made of metal, and it belongs to the category that he can control.
But that's too big.
Moreover, the most powerful thing about human beings is the huge number and increasing technology, and the technology on this behemoth is definitely far beyond the current human society.
"Eric."
A deafening sound suddenly came from the air, echoing through the middle of the city.
Then a huge projection appeared to the point of the fighter.
It was the upper body of a man in a black dress.
- Shen He!
Sure enough, it was him!
Magneto controlled his metal throne to rise slowly until it was parallel to the massive phantom.
And by this time, the human government was in chaos.
In 2004, before the information age was fully developed, the leaders of various countries could only contact each other through telephone conferences, and before they could confirm to each other whether anyone was secretly researching such a giant fighter, the phantom picture of Shen He quickly spread to all the national leaders.
Yellow-skinned earthlings?
"Who the hell is he?"
"Does the U.S. know something, we ask for information to be shared!"
"That's right, it's definitely not Earth's technology."
"Holographic projection, optical invisibility, anti-gravity technology, sound wave absorption technology, Chinese scientists say that it will take 80 to 120 years for such a thing to appear in the world at the earliest!"
Countries around the world are not stupid, and the United States obviously knows something, and the unknown is what they are most worried about now.
"Guys, this is top-secret information."
After swift and intense consultations and negotiations, the United States finally relented.
They are also under tremendous pressure.
Because the fighter plane was parked in their city, and it was likely to carry a giant lethal weapon, just the Senhan cannon muzzle with a diameter of nearly ten meters in the front made them tremble.
Information about the Chaldeans and the Shen River was quickly shared with major countries around the world, but of course, they still withheld key information.
Let's just say that this is a force that claims to come from a pluralistic world.
This alone has plunged the world's top brass into unspeakable emotions.
Is this different from aliens?
Yes, it's more terrifying, more mysterious, and more unpredictable.
Even if it is just a good luck touching the technology that spans the multidimensional world, this has a decisive advantage on the current earth, not to mention, the United States did not even find out when this fighter plane came to their largest city, if this fighter plane came a dozen more, wouldn't it be able to destroy the main cities of the entire country in the shortest possible time?
"War can only be used as a last resort." The leaders of China put forward this point with difficulty.
"Yes, at least they have shown that they can negotiate."
"Until the information is clear, there must be no clash of firepower."
"We have to build a common response team, and it's not a matter of one country or a few countries, it's a global crisis."
It is not an exaggeration to describe this as a crisis.
Extraterrestrial forces mean complete unknown.
It would be naΓ―ve to naively assume that the other side is coming with a vision of peace when nothing is clear, and it is prudent to prioritize crisisism.
Shen He, who has completely grasped the initiative, is not worried about the attitude of this world regime at all, he sits in the space battleship and looks at Magneto on the video.
"All mutants have to be placed in one place." Shen He put forward his own request in an unquestionable tone.
"Huh." Magneto's mood fell, but finally he snorted coldly, "Sure enough, you are no different from humans. β
"That's your choice." Shen He didn't intend to explain anything, "If you plan to stop us, just come." β
Shen He's voice continued to spread along the radio.
Without the slightest disguise.
The humans and mutants present, including nations all over the world, were given the first information about this extraterrestrial power.
Their purpose is to concentrate all the mutants!
A large number of think tanks began to discuss the hidden information for this purpose, what kind of room for maneuver, whether they needed assistance, or whether they could make further contacts and negotiations on the condition of assistance.
The more information there is, the less unknown it is, and the less dangerous it is to be exposed to extraterrestrial forces.
And once they find out.
If you are fully capable of counterbalancing this extraterrestrial force, and you are not completely vulnerable, the crisis will turn into a huge opportunity.
"Then let's try it!" Magneto slowly stood up from his throne with a resolute gaze, "Mutants will never give in to anyone!" β
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Shen He had almost understood what Magneto meant.
He had abandoned those calculations and stratagems, and was ready to just knock off the table and fight naked.
So simply, speed everything up and stimulate the conflict between mutants and humans.
Whether it is this Chaldean or Charles, no matter what kind of purpose and idea they have, they can only participate in this war when they face it, and then they will rely on their own means, anyway-
In the end, it still has to come to this point.
This is indeed a way to do without knowing the opponent's hand.
There is no need to talk about it anymore.
The space battleship slowly rose, and everyone present knew how such a behemoth suddenly appeared, because layers of glass-like modules suddenly rose up on its body, and in the end, the entire stealth disappeared.
"The radar cannot catch the target."
"The satellite loses its target."
"Detecting air movement from above, very fast! Already into the clouds lost the target. β
Not only the United States, but also the military system of the whole world is in a mess, almost all of them have entered a state of readiness, and all satellites, probes, and cruise planes have been activated to the maximum extent to try to find traces of this extraterrestrial force.
However, with the technology of 04 years, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to find the simple camouflage maritime military base in the Pacific Ocean.
But that's just a small part of the storm that has been sparked by this incident.
As a mutant and the president of the Global Thieves Guild, he first began to gather some mutant forces on a small scale, claiming to have made contact with Chaldea.
On the other hand, Magneto, who is the spiritual pillar of mutants, did not react, and even disappeared quietly.
He came to Charles's academy and sat down with his old friend, who was already pale.
"Why do you want to do this!" Charles was really, very angry, "There is no need for this to happen!" β
"Huh." Magneto still smiled, "You're still so naΓ―ve. β
"Do you know how many people have died!" Charles slammed his wheelchair, and countless things flew upside down, "Not just the humans you hate, but our compatriots. β
"If you want to have a better future, someone always has to sacrifice." Magneto was noncommittal, "Also, I didn't change anything, I just let everything go ahead of schedule." β
That's right, in Magneto's heart, he just drove everything along.
The war between mutants and humans will begin sooner or later.
Sooner or later, the purpose and actions of the Chaldeans will be carried out, and even Charles, his old friend, will also find a way to stop this, and then be powerless to face all this.
Least.
At present, human technology has not yet developed to the point where it is completely aimed at mutants.
"In that case, what are you still doing here?"
Charles gasped and tried to calm his mind.
During this time, he was not idle for a moment.
Whether it is sending school teachers to various areas where the conflict is most serious to try to calm down, or visiting government legislators again and again to get help, he can be said to have been using brainwave enhancement equipment non-stop, even regardless of the burden on his body.
However, it was completely useless.
The parliamentarians he came into contact with were either powerless or wary of him.
Those mutants who have become crazy will not bother his disciples at all, and even regard them as traitors to mutants.
Why is this happening?
Charles has been wondering all these days what he was doing wrong.
For the past forty years, he has been working hard to recruit students, teach mutant love and justice, and convey mutant kindness and affection to the human regime, but everything has always gotten worse and worse.
"I am no match for the Chaldeans."
Magneto looked at Charles and admitted it directly.
Even with Charles's cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little bruised at this time.
You know you're no match for them, and you're still provoking them!?
"Although I don't want to admit it, but, my strength is not as good as you, you have this school, you have a brainwave enhancer, you have your disciples, and I only have Ruiwen by my side."
"Shut up!"
Charles felt like he had been stabbed in the tip of the heart again.
Even now, Raven is still firmly on Eric's side.
This sister of his, to this day, thinks that he is wrong.
"That's why I said, you're still just as naΓ―ve!" Magneto didn't mean to stop at all, his gaze became more sharp, and Charles was stinging, "You should know better than me that Chaldea wants to control the future fate of mutants, and they don't want to follow your path or mine, so are you willing to hand over everything to them, to them who are not mutants, and may not even be earthling!?" β
"We can negotiate," Charles's voice was a little weak.
"Negotiate a fart!" Magneto's voice increased a few points, and even burst into a foul mouth, "Have you forgotten how we were rejected by the two ceremonies back then?" She didn't treat us as one thing from start to finish, negotiation? What are the consequences of your forty years of negotiation with humanity? β
Qin and the others, who were standing outside the door, couldn't help but clench their fists, and sadness rose in their hearts.
They don't want war and hatred.
But all the years of following the professor, he has been rejected by humans.
Blindness, fear, aggression, discrimination
Magneto's words did mercilessly tear apart the scars and questions in their hearts that they had been unwilling to think about.
Can kindness to humanity really be reciprocated?
"In this world, only strength can have everything, we are panicked by humans because of strength, but Chaldea can make humans surrender because of strength! Charles! Magneto stretched out his hand and grabbed Charles's shoulder fiercely, "Wake up, we have nothing but to show our strength, and if we join forces, we will not have the strength to fight - this is the last chance for mutants to grasp their own destiny!" β