Chapter 136: Heart

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At this moment, even if the captain wanted to give the order to stop the attack, there was nothing he could do. The existence of the master of illusion has nipped this hope in the bud. The battlefield was still chaotic, and the soldiers of the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. were still firing wildly at Joakin again.

The soldiers were still fighting, with real guns, mixed with various bombs and healing potions, and bombarded Joakin in one go.

The scene is getting more and more chaotic, and the only thing to profit from is to withdraw the troops, preserve the strength, and hold the Brotherhood still.

There is a lot of artillery fire on the battlefield, where is there the possibility of negotiation, and moreover, it is still under the pressure of Joaquin. At this time, Joaquin was really beaten out of anger!

"Stop, stop." Joaquin's indomitable will, constantly playing a role, frantically resisting a wave of dark invasions, he can do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, but as a mature, rational person, Joaquin doesn't want to become like that.

Having faded away from civilization, getting rid of reason, and leaving only the most primitive desires, what is the difference between it and wild beasts? Do you really want to be a slave to the body?

The moment Joaquin hugged his head and roared, on the battlefield, a figure swept by, and countless silver figures overlapped each other, drawing a route and heading straight for Jooquin.

"Get out of here!" At such a crucial moment, Joaquin held back his muddy head, and with a sudden lift of his hand, the Adamantine katana slashed the comer from the bottom up.

However, the silver figure, with all his might, threw out the needle tube fiercely, and the speed was simply as fast as the sky, and suddenly, a row of needles had been nailed into Joakin's shoulder.

"No!" On the bridge, Magneto's roar was heartbreaking, and the desperate voice was so unreal, no one could have imagined that it would come from the mouth of such a calm and ruthless old man.

"No, Joaquin!" Magneto's body trembled with anger, as if he saw the most precious thing in the world leaving him, and Joaquin, his body turned into a marshmallow, and the mountain pressing on his head seemed to have cut off more than half of it, and the suppressed feelings in his heart plummeted, and the pinprick-like pain in his mind was also alleviated a lot

Shaking his head vigorously, Joaquin stood up silently, his eyes scanning the extremely tragic and mournful battlefield

"You have become a member of the human race, you have become an ordinary person!" Magneto kept muttering, still looking at Joaquin in disbelief, as if convincing himself that the scene just now was a dream.

"Child, this world does not allow a second phoenix to appear." In the distance, Quicksilver spat blood, covering his shoulders, he didn't regret what he had done, he turned his child into an ordinary person with his own hands, and he wouldn't regret it, because, let Joaquin develop like this, what awaits Joaquin will only be greater encirclement and suppression, until death!

The person who could see the form of the battlefield clearly had silently stopped moving. And the soldiers who were controlled by the illusion were still firing frantically at Joaquin.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Joaquin, who was seamlessly connected by artillery fire and still stood in the middle of the whirlpool, did not hesitate, was not frustrated, not lost, and did not lose his soul because of the loss of the ability he relied on the most. On the contrary, Joaquin, his face is even more resolute! The eyes, which were originally full of negativity, were once again restored to a pool of stagnant water, gloomy and a little creepy.

Wielding the double knife, Qiao Jin regained his previous level, his face was expressionless, and he was not disappointed because of the loss of ability, but more, it was a relief. At the same time, he also knew that this permanent healing potion was actually a hoax, and his abilities would be restored as time passed.

A pair of katanas flew up and down, the hilts were together, the ability was gone, the body was still there, and the experience that Joaquin had trained on the battlefield of life and death was still there. Jookin's body kept spinning, and the katana was like a rapidly spinning windmill, giving Joaquin a perfect defensive shield. On the frantically spinning katana, there was a burst of crackling sparks, blocking the attack of a qiē bullet, forcibly changing the trajectory of the bullet, refracting and scattering away. Suddenly, the soldiers who were firing around Joaquin fell round and round

Such an astonishing scene frightened everyone, and the firearm that opened fire stopped abruptly, and no one dared to pull the trigger again! This mutant lost the mutant ability he relied on the most, and originally thought that he could easily subdue Joaquin, and even kill Joaquin, but Joaquin slapped everyone hard with his watch.

He's still the same fighter plane!

He's still the outrageously strong man!

Such an abrupt scene made everyone's movements slow, after all, the gap between what was imagined and what was seen in reality was too big!

For a while, the scene was slowly controlled.

Joaquin gasped, and stood silently in place with his double knives in his hands, above the diamond mask, and under the fine black hair, there were deep eyes, and there was not the slightest emotion.

As Joaquin's abilities passed, the scene was once again at a stalemate.

A strong and pungent smell of blood came to his face, and the corpses were criss-crossed, and Joaquin silently looked at the tripartite camp, regaining his sanity, and knowing what was about to happen next!

S.H.I.E.L.D., no doubt will still want to take itself back, and then there will be all kinds of research, and the possibility of life imprisonment, or a trial by the state.

The military, no different from S.H.I.E.L.D., is waiting for him, I'm afraid it is the death penalty, and even more terrible than the death penalty is all kinds of slice research, and he may be able to contribute to the evolution of the Sentinel Machine.

And the Brotherhood, after losing his ability, Magneto, an extreme racist, is afraid to destroy himself, the demon girl who has accompanied Magneto for decades, after being "cured", was decisively abandoned by Magneto, so ruthless, so realistic, showing racism to the fullest.

Explain to Magneto that he will regain his abilities in the future, and then seek Magneto's refuge? Joaquin scoffed at this thought, and told himself that it was impossible for Joaquin to change his insistence and choose to live on his knees against his will.

As for the mutant school camp that has been hiding in the distance and has no chance to get on the plane to leave, it should also stand by and watch. Joaquin knew that his identity was too sensitive, and the beast Hank was right, if Storm Girl wanted to inherit the professor's will and open the school, then it was impossible for her to be accepted. Because everyone is coveting themselves, and without the big mountain of professors, the mutant school simply has no ability to keep itself. As for Stormgirl's choice between "Joaquin" and "Professor's Legacy", Stormgirl chose the latter from the beginning, which is understandable.

The White Queen also left her body just now, and she, who had been silently supporting Joaquin, disappeared without a trace.

Is this ending caused by absorbing the power of the phoenix? No, it's not. Joaquin clearly knew that since the age of eleven, after he had obtained the ability to devour, the result was already doomed. It's just that the ending is early and late.

The so-called relatives, the so-called friends, in the face of their own devouring ability, will all come to naught. There is no other way to go except to be encircled and hunted.

"Hehe" Joaquin suddenly laughed, his muffled voice through the diamond mask, it was so self-deprecating. The ninja master is right, from beginning to end, I will always be alone.

"I'll ever be alone." Beneath the diamond mask, Joaquin's soft murmur was a little muffled.

"Kill, kill him! Kill this sinner who has brought endless harm to the race. Magneto opened his mouth angrily, one second he regarded Joaquin as a treasure, and the next second as Joaquin's mortal enemy. Extreme racism is vividly embodied under this behavior. Magneto asked the Master of Illusions not to be stunned and to work harder. With one hand stretched out, the katana in Joakin's hand was instantly out of his control.

The woman with a ponytail, Callisto, showed a trace of murderous intent on her face, finally, this mutant Joaquin, who made her suffer humiliation and frightened, lost all her abilities, humans can't kill you, but I can, I have the speed that I am proud of! Gotta kill Joaquin!

Callisto, who was extremely fast, disappeared from everyone's sight like a fly, trying to sneak up on Joaquin from behind.

Ugh

A gleam flashed in Joaquin's eyes, and he had been on the line of life and death for a long time, and he made the most correct reaction in the shortest time. The action was as fast as lightning, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and on the side of Qiao Jin's body, the katana that was controlled and slashed by Magneto King instantly stabbed into the air, but Qiao Jin knocked the hilt of the knife with his elbow, and added a force to the katana, and behind him, the extremely fast, suddenly appeared figure, and was directly stabbed into the heart by the katana!

Callisto never dreamed that Joaquin, a mutant who had lost his abilities, would have such a reaction. In the face of the coercion of various forces, in the face of imminent death, Joaquin did not seem to be out of proportion, without the slightest panic and fear, his posture was still as calm as a mountain, and the palm holding the hilt of the knife was still thick and powerful.

She regretted why she was so unwise. She regretted even more why she gave up her life so lightly.

Joaquin silently glanced at Magneto, and behind him, the mutant Callisto, who tried to assassinate him, lay limply on the ground, gradually losing his breath and stopping his heartbeat.

Joakin's hands drooped naturally, and blood slowly soaked the ground. On this battlefield where blood had already flowed and corpses were strewn strew, Qiao Jin raised his head slightly and stood quietly.

Magneto's mouth opened wide, and in the face of such an abrupt ending, he was stunned for a while, and even a little distracted. It's too fast, it's just too fast. Callisto's movements were swift and ghost-like, but Joaquin's experience led Joaquin to react in advance, and in an instant, another right-hand man died.

Joaquin's eyes looked around, and with a slight turn of his footsteps, he saw the angry eyes of the superheroes, he saw the angry expressions of the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers, he saw the monstrous killing intent of the military soldiers, and he also saw the angry faces of the Brotherhood. He even saw the dodgy eyes of the people in the mutant school.

What now? Do you bow your head to Magneto and beg for mercy? Say that you can recover your strength in the future and seek to make a living?

Follow S.H.I.E.L.D. and let them imprison or study in exchange for a life?

No! The root of being a human being, sue Sù Jookin, he will never choose to live on his knees. You can say he's stubborn, or you can say he's stubborn. Whether it is he who is strong or who has lost the ability to mutate, as always, he has not changed.

Looking at the forces of all sides, looking at the soldiers who were pressed by the black. Standing in the whirlpool of countless momentum, Joaquin resisted the endless momentum rushing to his face, carrying all the pressure, and slowly, pulled out the katana in the corpse, without the slightest concern about Magneto's ability, no matter how capable you are against the sky, my knife will never become a burden to me.

Silently, Joaquin held the katana horizontally in front of his eyes, a simple movement, revealing a simple word: war!

Joaquin, who had reached a dead end, used such a simple action to tell everyone about his choice.

What is the most powerful of a person?

Is it a mutant ability?

Is it a strong physique?

Is it a tough trick?

Or maybe it's a stroke of luck?

No, it's neither, it's a person's heart.

It's the heart that never gives in

It's the tenacity of the heart.

It's the heart that even though there are tens of millions of people, I want to go! R1152