A week and a half after the accident, the turmoil in New York has not eased, but has worsened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Far from the city center, the city has become a devastated state, and many shops have been destroyed and have not been able to repair. The streets have not been cleaned for a long time, and a gust of wind blows through countless garbage bags and rises in the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles. Passers-by hurriedly walked around, carrying daggers or pistols for self-defense, looking around. Occasionally, a team of delinquent youths walked together, knocking all the way with a bat in hand, laughing wantonly.

On this deserted and dirty street, an out-of-place silver-gray high-end sports car drove slowly, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The young and cold Magneto in the back seat, his eyes swept across the street outside the window with a blank expression. Since embarking on this strange path, he has regained his youth, his body is full of strength, he feels that his fists can tear the sky, his feet can shatter the earth, and his ambition has expanded infinitely.

His five senses were also strengthened to the point of no return. He was now sharp-eyed, and he could clearly see that an emaciated teenager was being blackmailed and robbed on a street corner by a group of idle thugs. Angry scolding, ridicule, threats, and loud voices also came into my ears, and the blackmailed teenager was an isolated mutant.

I don't know when a word began to circulate in New York that the alienated monsters that attacked the people at night were all mutants infected with the virus. Therefore, the mutants, who are already discriminated against, have become the target of civilian anger after being criticized by the government, captured by the military, kidnapped by reincarnators, and hunted by monsters, which is simply miserable.

The car was already far away, and Magneto, who was in the back seat, closed his eyes. On the side of the road, on the door frame of a shop, several loose nails suddenly fell off, and strangely suspended in the air, adjusting the direction and aiming at the robbery site.

Then four nails burst out of the air, and in an instant, along with the bat and dagger, they were nailed into the palm of the thug's hand, and then there was a sharp sound.

Severe pain hit, and screams rang out on the side of the street. The group covered their wounds and dispersed in a panic. Only the beaten mutant teenager was left curled up on the floor, shivering.

The car continued to drive, leaving the city and passing through a huge area of scorched earth, leaving the traces of an extremely severe natural disaster nearby. Flames, hurricanes, earthquakes, extreme cold, all the plants were destroyed, leaving no life behind.

Feeling the remaining energy fluctuations of this scorched earth, Eric couldn't help but squint his eyes and began to think about it in his heart.

"We're here!" The car stopped, and the demon girl on the side reminded.

"Let's go!"

The car door opened automatically, and the handsome Magneto, a young man in a suit, walked out and walked slowly towards the 'Xavier Academy for Gifted Youth'.

Behind him, one on the left and one on the right, are the two followers of the Demon Girl and the Sabertooth Tiger. The three of them walked towards the academy, and the momentum belonging to the strong man spread involuntarily, and the demeanor of a boss appeared.

The uncontrolled automatic opening of the metal door welcomes Magneto.

……

Inside the academy, a young Oriental tilted his head and muttered, "Oops, there's an interesting guy here." ”

Then, with a flick of his fingers, a fiery red bird appeared out of thin air, flapped its wings and shot arrows, disappearing through the walls, and at the same time appeared in the room of Cyclopyoes, and crashed into his body with two cries and transformed into a canopy of sparks.

Magneto walked into the academy and saw a group of older and younger children playing on the grass on both sides, displaying all kinds of strange superpowers.

Seeing these excellent mutant seeds, Magneto's heart was filled with emotion.

His brotherhood is huge, and most of them are junk goods. These mutants are usually oppressed, and they have a fire in their hearts, but they are timid and afraid of going against the grain. It is not so much that they join the organization to unite and pursue equality and freedom, but rather that they use their prestige to form an alternative 'mutant gang' to resist oppression. Now it looks like a mob from a gangster community.

In contrast, Charles was able to use the 'brainwave intensifier' to spy on people's hearts without regard for personal privacy, and screened out the best mutant seeds in the United States and the world, and found a way to bring them back to the academy for brainwashing and cultivation. Over the long years, he has constantly guided the spiritual souls of his students and made them his own puppet minions. It's like a high-ranking sect of cultivation, monopolizing the mutants with the most outstanding qualifications.

Therefore, there are many X-Men elites, all of whom are powerful high-end goods, all loyal (brainwashed and blessed), and Magneto's shrimp soldiers and crabs are innumerable, most of them are garbage that cannot be put on the table, and people's hearts are weak.

From the perspective of a 'mutant', Magneto is a radical racist, who was abused in concentration camps as a child, and is a heinous terrorist who behaves out of line, is authoritarian, domineering, unscrupulous, and likes to pretend to be tall and big. Despite repeated failures, it does work for the benefit of the garbage mutants who can't hold up the wall. For the sake of the race, he has eaten prison meals many times, and he has wasted his life, and he is the great enemy of my human race!

Professor X, born in a wealthy family of corrupt American imperialists, has huge financial resources, is good at spying on people's hearts and manipulating each other's minds, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil (brainwashing Dafa is good). He has a reputation for calling for harmony between humans and mutants, but he compromises humanity at every turn, sheltering only elite mutants who have taken refuge in him, and turning a blind eye to the trash mutants around the world who are oppressed all the time and every moment? If asked, he would express his sorrow and anger at it, calling for continued peace.

During the days when Magneto was constantly imprisoned and ate in prison, the professor's mansion grew bigger and bigger, opened an academy, built flying machines, and established a secret base underground. Where does the abundant financial resources come from, you ask? Did it go to poor mutants, you ask?

In short, no comment! The professor is a good friend of our human race! With him, no matter how much we oppress mutants, we will not resist the riot. Those dangerous high-level mutants have also been brainwashed and absorbed by the professor to no longer be hostile to us.

What the? You say the professor is sanctimonious? Or a homosexual? I'll you, dare to slander Professor X, who has a noble character comparable to Professor Li, and we humans are the first to disagree!

……

Thinking wildly, Eric finally stopped in front of the professor's mansion. At this time, Cyclops goes out with a team of Troopers to greet him, blocking Magneto from the door.

Seeing the regained young Magneto, the soldiers who knew him showed surprised expressions, as if they had seen a ghost. What about the gray-haired old man? Looking at Eric's young face, several backbones vaguely recalled Magneto's demeanor back then.

Eric looked around and found that Charles, the gentleman's sword, had not appeared, so he asked, "Now, who is the one who is talking?" ”

As the captain of the X-Men, Cyclops took a step: "Me! ”

"Let's talk, then."

"What are you talking about?" Not to be outdone, the Storm Girl asked, expressing a faint hostility towards Magneto's arrival.

Sensing the faint déjà vu energy fluctuations revealed in the X-Men's body, Eric was in a state of confusion and said, "For the safety and future of mutants, of course. ”

Seeing that a large group of children had gathered around several people, Cyclops spoke, "You guys come in first!" ”

Magneto was not pretentious, and walked towards the mansion, and at the same time asked, "How is Charles?" ”

The phoenix girl replied, "The professor is still asleep, and I don't know when he will wake up." ”

"How did he get to do this?" Magneto once saw the picture of Charles unconscious with the help of his daughter's ability, and had some guesses in his heart.

"It was a group of evil visitors from the Xenouniverse who attacked the Academy, and the professor stepped up to save everyone and pushed back the enemy." Jean Grey replied.

Magneto's eyes scanned the room, his gaze stayed on the empty second floor, and he asked again, "Who is that guy?" ”

Jean Grey didn't look up, but she already knew what Magneto was asking, so she replied, "A special mutant, the nuclear key person who brought us change. ”

Magneto's eyes when he looked at the second floor became dangerous, and the arcs around him exploded, suppressing the killing intent in his heart and saying, "He is a reincarnation!" ”

"Nope! You don't understand. Mutants are good and bad, and so are otherworldly, and he is not a reincarnation. Let Cyclops tell you the truth! ”