The water was quickly boiled, and the kettle flew out of itself, and then the tea was poured into the cups in front of everyone very accurately.

Actually, it's not very accurate, because the edge of the cup in front of old Joey was splashed some

The old man who had been called Magneto politely wiped off the few drops of water stains, and people could clearly see that his hand holding the tissue was shaking.

Magneto saw everyone's gaze and smiled helplessly: "The precursor of Parkinson's, people will always get old, and they will always be useless, I used to have a hard time imagining that I would have such a day, but this day has finally come." He said lightly, and then tried to pick up the teacup in front of him, but he was burned and retracted his hand.

"How are my driving skills this time? Is parking early or late? He asked.

The crowd reflected for a while before they understood what this meant.

"It's a little late, but thank you." Quinn still barely suppressed his shock and answered the other party's question.

She really couldn't imagine that it was a miracle for an old man to pull a subway train from one place to another hundreds of kilometers away, and he didn't hit the edge of the tunnel at all.

"You're a level 5 mutant?" Hannibal asked, in fact he probably already knew the answer, the person who could accomplish such a thing could only be a level 5 mutant, of course!

However, what surprised him was: "No, I'm a level 4 mutant. Magneto replied.

Yes, Magneto is only a fourth-level mutant, and the mutants of this class, under the current population base, are about 25,000 people.

But someone who can control a subway along a precise route from a distance of hundreds of kilometers will be hard to do with a level 5 mutant.

So someone has to ask, why is a level 4 able to do something that is difficult for a level 5 mutant to do?

Here, I want to explain. The abilities of mutants are divided.

In fact, the level of ability does not mean that this ability is the strongest or the weakest, the higher the level, the greater the potential of this ability, that is to say, the higher the upper limit of ability, and training, growth, etc. will also enhance this ability, so don't think that the ability with the highest level is the strongest ability.

However, there must still be surprises between the levels, if you let a husky go to a rhinoceros alone, then no matter how powerful the husky is, there is no chance of winning, and the rhinoceros is basically impossible to beat the Tyrannosaurus rex.

So the horizontal gap between the ranks still exists.

However, there are cases of everything, and among mutants, there are some outliers who can break through the boundaries between levels through their powerful abilities!

One of the most well-known examples is the savior of mutant societies - Charles Francis Xavier, also known as 'Professor X', is a level 4 mutant.

However, his ability to control his brain and mind has reached a level close to that of a 'god', and at the peak of his ability, just one eye can make a powerful level 5 mutant directly brain dead.

And Wolverine is also an obvious example, in fact, don't look at him when he fights, invincible, in fact, he is just a level 3 mutant, it's just that he once went through an experiment and made all the bones in his body metal, oh, by the way, there are countless level 4 mutants who died under his hands, and he has even killed level 5 mutants

As for Magneto, he and Professor X belong to the same type, in terms of ability, they are both absolute geniuses, and the constraints of rank are meaningless in their eyes, and if they want, he can even reverse the magnetic field of the entire earth, so it is naturally a breeze to let him drag a train.

So, with that out of the way, let's get down to business.

"Level 4?" Not only Hannibal, but everyone did not expect to hear such an answer.

Magneto nodded: "Of course it's level four, you've asked this question several times, and I've explained it several times, so what's there to be surprised about?" ”

Hannibal frowned: "How many times? But this is the first time we've met, huh? ”

Magneto was stunned: "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot, your memory has been modified." Only then did he react and say, "So now, should I call you Hannibal or Ziliang?" Whatever, this memory is false anyway, and you shouldn't care, right? ”

"So we've met before?" Hannibal wondered.

"Of course you did, you've been in this rebel base for more than a year, and in fact you only left here a few months ago, and the reason, of course, is because of your friends," said Magneto, turning his gaze to the side of Harley, who was already stunned. Quinn and Old Joey: "Because your friend has not been able to break through the memory barrier of 'Bill X' and cannot merge with the original will, so you and Ziliang jointly set up a bureau and sent yourself to IPZ-127 City, I don't know what the specific content of this plan is, in short, it seems that you have successfully escaped"

Magneto smiled and said, "So, this pretty young lady, you must be Hallie. Quinn: yes, and this one, undoubtedly, is Mr. Joy. ”

Speaking of this, Magneto was suddenly stunned: "No, I remember that your target should be a cute little girl." ”

Everyone's faces sank: "You mean Shirley, she has been written on the elimination list because she was tested for the possibility of being a level 5 mutant in the last exam, so"

"So you think I'm hopeless, don't you?" Suddenly, a girl's voice came over.

Everyone looked back in surprise at the door that had been opened again, only to see that Shirley was wearing the dress she liked very much, and with a queen-like look that was very inconsistent with her age, and walked into the room.

(Shirley here is the real Shirley, not the Shirley who has been swapped)

Behind him was a man in his 30s in a dirty white coat, with unkempt hair, a stubbled chin, and the trademark dark circles under his eyes.

It was Ziliang who had never appeared.

At this moment, he was holding a cigar in his mouth, and he could imagine that this cigar must have come from Logan again, and in his hand, he was holding the book called "The Asylum of All Worlds".

"Ahh Ziliang pouted and muttered, and then took out a few plastic dried meat sticks from his pocket: "One pack per person, chew it, and all the memories should be able to be retrieved."

Everyone took the plastic jerky suspiciously, in fact, at this moment, everyone has the impression that this guy called "Ziliang" is a stranger at all, and he looks like a kidney deficiency, how do you look like a reliable person.

The most important thing is that you can recover your memory by chewing jerky, isn't this setting of egg pain too casual?

Fortunately, Old Joey didn't have so many doubts, and he directly tore open the package of the jerky

"Well, it's a little sour, what kind of meat is this?"

"Hannibal tinkered it out in the kitchen, I don't think you still know it," Ziliang said very seriously.