Now Tony's character is much better than at the beginning, the stinky fart is still the same, and the character of no one in his eyes is much better.

Of course, this is also because there is no way at all.

He was one of the top people in the world before, and now there are people in the world who are more powerful than him, and if Semiramis really wants to hang him for a whole day, then there is nothing he can do.

It's just so humiliating!

So Tony could only look at Shen He with tears in his eyes, if there was anyone who could make the empress change her mind, it would be only Shen He.

"Semiramis, I've got something to do with him." Shen He said with a smile.

Poof.

The chain disappears, and Tony falls to the ground with a butt.

Then he quickly got up as if nothing had happened.

"River, are you going to take me to the second parallel universe?"

"Two?" Shen He was stunned.

"That's right, this is to be able to identify clearly, maybe there will be a three, four, or five in the future." Tony explained.

During this time, he was not idle, and the host was doing further research and development on the stability of the parallel universe space-time gate, and he continued to work on artificial intelligence.

It's like making steel suits in the first place, and it's full of enthusiasm.

Tony wants to build a true AI empire to protect Earth and even other parallel universes.

"Okay, number two is number two." Shen He didn't care much about this kind of trivial matter, he reminded, "You should already know about the situation in the world over there, and the laws are completely common to this world, which means that the technology researched through mutants can be used in this world, and even all the parallel universes in this world." ”

"Of course, this is also one of the important purposes." Tony looked at the door behind Shen He and frowned slightly, "Can't this door of yours continue to expand?" ”

"That's the biggest one." Shen He shrugged.

The number of gates that can be opened in a virtual castle is not huge, and the size is just that.

So at the moment, the main research project on the host side is still on opening up a stable channel, which is the top priority.

Before that, it is estimated that there will be no other parallel worlds opened, and even if they do, they will not be able to establish contact for a long time.

"Okay, but that's enough." Tony couldn't do anything about it, and walked up to the door, only to find that there was a sea on the other side, "What are you going to do?" ”

"The main crisis and contradiction in the world over there is the increasing number of mutants and ordinary people who feel threatened," Shen He roughly explained.

In fact, compared to the Avengers world here, the world of the X-Men is much less dangerous, of course, this is just that the world is less dangerous, after all, there is no alien boss who is difficult to contend with, but for ordinary people, the world of the X-Men is undoubtedly darker and more dangerous.

This is an inter-ethnic war.

And not just a war between certain villains and certain heroes.

Basically, whether it's an ordinary mutant or an ordinary human, it's all in dire straits.

"Build a city of mutants, and then make the world accept the existence of this city for the sake of profit." Tony nodded, he already understood what Shen He meant.

Since joining Chaldea, he has felt more and more that the Chaldean landscape is much higher than that of Stark Corporation in the past.

He is a world-class billionaire.

But he can only build a battle armor, make himself a superhero, defeat enemies, and solve crises, without the ability to change the whole world, and even in many cases can only compromise.

I have to say that compared to putting on a battle armor to fight, changing the world like this makes him feel more excited.

"Let's get ready." Shen He walked towards Sky City with Joan of Arc and Shishi, "I'll leave it to you next." ”

The door of time and space has been opened, and the next thing to do is to radiate the power of Chaldea, not only Tony, but even Coulson will infiltrate with intelligence agents and establish an intelligence network in the shortest possible time.

In this period of development, there is no need for Shen He to do it himself.

What he was thinking about now was where he should go to brush up on today's hour-long daily copy.

So far, there are only three daily copies.

They are the Dungeon World dungeon for dog food, the God Eater dungeon for Master experience, and the Nier Machine Age dungeon for the Heart of Machines.

Open the system panel and look at your level.

The progress bar representing level forty-seven was almost at the end, leaving only the last subsection, but it was this subsection that meant that it would take at least three or four days to farm the Godeater dungeon.

The most important thing is that the comprehensive strength of the Followers is now approaching the limit of what these worlds can bear.

In order to break through the level 40 mark for Qi Mu before, he successfully defeated the Kuadoli Flail known as the Battle King in the God Eater World, also known as the Sun Chariot, which is considered the top of the pyramid of the world's Aragami level, no matter how strong it is, there will only be the existence of a few plot characters in the later stage of the plot, even if it is just that, it must not be strong.

There's also the oversized mechanical monsters from Neil's Mechanical Age.

In addition to being large, with amazing defense, and amazing firepower, it is completely possible to rely on its extremely fast speed, with the two ceremonies as the center of the battle, and easily kill them part by part.

The monsters on the seventy floors of the dungeon are not challenging either.

Obviously, the average Servant level is only about forty, but there is already a feeling of entering the late game, not only is the upgrade speed surprisingly slow, but the income from daily dungeons is also surprisingly small.

"Ugh." Shen He sighed for no reason.

Then he entered the world of the God Eater, gathered all the servants who could come, and prepared to continue the crusade against the next top Aragami in preparation for Joan of Arc to enter the fortieth level.

Although the income is quite low, it is only that way for now.

After all, strictly speaking, a level forty five-star servant is enough to threaten the security of the ordinary world, and people such as Rheinharut, Huby, and Saiki Kusuo have no pressure to destroy a modern human civilization with their current strength.

While Shen He was living his daily life, and the Chaldea was gradually radiating control over the entire X-Men world, some people were also making their own preparations.

Charles still hopes to convince Shen He.

Magneto, on the other hand, will never put all his hopes on someone else.

He uses his influence to gather mutants in the New York underworld, regardless of strength or number.

But in just three or four days, more than half of the mutants in New York gathered together.

It's a shady speakeasy.

Dim lights, loud sounds, mutants dressed in all sorts of weird costumes, and even strange-looking mutants fill the space.

Some of them are mutants who have been informed, some are mutant gangs that have been notified by Raven, and there are even many mutants who have come from out of town to participate in this mutant feast.

I have to say that if Shen He is here, he will feel Charles's innocence even more.

Because not many of these mutants are well-educated, have good qualities, or even exist in good social status.

in this world.

No matter what kind of family they are born into, most mutants are like rats in the sewers, disgusted by the people around them, even their own families, and even if they don't, they don't have the opportunity to get a good education, they don't have the opportunity to become superior, they can only suppress their fear of the world, or accumulate anger in this depression, relying on their talents to survive in the dark world that pays attention to the laws of the forest.

Many mutants are accustomed to and even begin to enjoy violence.

They are Magneto's natural allies.

Bang dang.

A beam of light shone on the stage in the center, and all the people fell silent because of the old man above.

The famous Magneto!

Some even let out suppressed exclamations, and they are Magneto's fanatical fans.

"My compatriots!"

Magneto opened his arms, and his voice was clear to everyone's ears.

Everyone listened excitedly and nervously.

"It's been forty years." Magneto's voice sounded a hint of old age, "For forty years, I have been thinking all the time, what is wrong with us!?" ”

"We're not wrong!"

"Yes!"

"It's the world that's wrong!"

It's just a beginning, a question, and some people in the audience can't help but shout.

Every mutant is pierced in the heart by this question.

What exactly are they at fault? To face such a world and such a life.

"Why, we can't wear bright clothes and walk in the warm sun." Magneto's sharp eyes surveyed the crowd in the audience, "Why, can't we get a respectable position and accept the trust and yearning gaze of the whole society, why, we can only hide in this dark place even for the party, like rats in the sewers, and don't even dare to shout hysterically?" Who is it? Deprived of everything that should have belonged to us? ”

"It's human!"

"It's the humans!"

"It's the world!"

The voices in the audience are getting noisier and louder, and when some people who are in the same situation and the same emotions gather, the suppressed emotions in their hearts will be infinitely amplified and condensed in the emotions of everyone.

So, they got the same answer.

"That's right, it's human." Magneto's voice also became raised in vain, "Is it an ordinary human?" No, it's not, I don't hate human beings, because the future of human beings is us, and all human beings are destined to be eliminated one day, and we are just one step ahead of them, and those who fear us, try to hurt us, and suppress us are those politicians who think they are at the pinnacle of humanity! Wealthy businessman! Aristocrat! They are just weak and stupid outcasts, but they control more than 90% of the world! ”

Magneto's hatred is not for all humans.

Not to mention that he knows it well.

If the definition of the enemy were to target all humans, it would cause uncontrollable riots and make a large number of mutants flinch.

After all, even if the number of mutants increases, this world still belongs to humans.

But if it's pointing to a small group of people, that's no problem.

Even ordinary people will have a hatred of the rich, everyone is the same human being, they are all the same every day shouting for freedom and equality, why are some people born to have what they have to spend a lifetime of time and energy to obtain? Or even enjoy something they can't enjoy in this life anyway?

And this hatred is especially serious among mutants.

They don't just want the status and power of ordinary people, they want more, because they are gifted individuals and God's favorite.

All mutants have been completely detonated by Magneto's words.

It is no longer a few people who make a voice, but the vast majority of people are hysterically shouting their hearts, venting their pent-up anger, hatred, and desire for a better life.

Magneto looked at all this in the audience, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, he suddenly raised his hand, and the stage under his feet suddenly deformed and rose.

It's a stage made entirely of metal.

The mutants' cacophony gradually subsided, and they held their heads high and looked at Magneto in front of them with a feverish gaze.

- Strength!

Magneto has a strength that none of them have.

"Guys, I'm not willing to put up with this anymore." Magneto said, with an angry expression on his old face, "In the past forty years, I have tried various methods to use my power to bring us back to the world we should be, but none of them have failed, this world is no longer the world of God, and people are no longer afraid of individual power, what they are afraid of is the number of people, it is the collective, because the collective can tear apart the lie of freedom and equality, and tear the disguise they use to deceive the world!" ”

"So-"

Magneto's gaze once again surveyed everyone present.

He saw trust and desire in the eyes of these people.

It's time.

"—I called you, my compatriots, look around you, we are so numerous that we are enough to terrify those politicians, we no longer need to hide ourselves, we have to stand out, we have to declare our voice to humanity all over the world, to declare their future, we have to enforce our rights!"

Just after the words fell, the metal stage at Magneto's feet, in the eyes of everyone, quickly deformed, pulled up into a rotating step, constantly rotating, and finally against the ceiling, but it was still rotating, stuck into the cement, like cutting. Cut as fast as a knife.

Eventually, a large hole broke in the ceiling.

Sunlight was pouring down the hole outside.

Sprinkled on the swirling staircase that shimmered with a silvery white sheen, it seemed like it was the steps to the light, to heaven.

Everyone was stunned.

Then came the first one, with a mutant with what looked like a lump of flesh on top of its head, rushing up the steps like crazy, prostrate at Magneto's feet.

He received a sign from Raven.