The tips of the eight iron whips resembled sharp spears, and they shook the punch head-on.

The expected scene of flesh and blood did not appear, and the moment the steel touched Leon's body, it began to crumble, crack, and shatter without hesitation.

The power of 10,000 horsebacks of magnetic field rotation may not be comparable to Magneto's ability in terms of total amount, but it is better than condensing the elite, just like a poignant sword piercing into the large and inappropriate rotten leather, brutally plowing a magnetic field channel that is not under Magneto's control.

The iron whip collapsed, turned into powder and poured down, falling like snowflakes on the ground, Magneto was furious, clenched his teeth, and green tendons burst out on his thin arms like a loose pine, and tried his best to agitate to release the magnetic field.

The iron filings that had already been refined once were once again divided by a strong magnetic field, shattered into fine particles that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and tightly and thickly formed a thin circular shield in front of him.

The density of this shield is so great that when Magneto's ability is blessed on it, it creates an extremely brilliant arc of blue light.

The arc of electricity danced lightly, scorching the air and outlining a graceful trajectory, like a costumed dancer rippling above the clear water.

Even the 120mm 44x diameter M256 smoothbore gun of the M1A2 main battle tank will definitely not be able to leave a dent in this shield.

Magneto's mind moved, and the scattered iron filings on the ground rose from the ground, and the stacked bed frame house was like a shield to supplement and reinforce, and in an instant, the shield was several inches thicker, guarding him like a steel wall.

Resistance, does it work?

Unfortunately, the answer is no.

Li Ang's fist was blessed with the great power of the "Taishang Infinite Dao Natural True One Magnetic Field Rotation Technique", and he chiseled into the iron shield without moving forward, and debris flew all over the sky.

The fist was already in his eyes, and at this moment, Magneto thought a lot.

He thought of many years ago, when he was "working" in Auschwitz as a Jewish teenager.

Contrary to what most people think, the gas chamber is clean and tidy, with white tiles on the walls and floors, and sprinkler heads scattered on top of it.

Whenever the time of the "cleansing" came, a group of fellow Jews, ignorant of their fate, would be driven into it like lambs.

The Jews had towels and soap in their hands – the Germans told them that Auschwitz was a place where laborers worked, and that all they had to do was take a shower.

The "cleaning" process was not long, as the sprinkler head began to water, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground kept sounding, and after a few minutes the fan quietly started.

When the dust settled, Magneto, who was still an ordinary teenager at the time, was wrapped in isolation clothes as a selected "laborer" and entered the gas chamber to carry out cleaning work.

At that time, Magneto lived in an abyss called "pain" and "fear" every day and every night.

Many people, even those who claim to be fearless, are intimidated by the real fear of death, the numbness that sinks into their throats and in their backs, and even their brains simulate near-comfortable pain as if they were immersed in ice water.

But Magneto was different, he was used to seeing death, and even the moment Leon's fist broke through the iron shield and slammed into his eyebrows, he just sighed deep in his heart.

"I didn't expect it to end like this..."

There is no strangulation, no regret, no unforgettable hatred, only regret.

Finally, Leon turned his fist into a palm and clasped it on Magneto's forehead.

Rumble!

In an instant, Gauss's law that describes the electric field generated by electric charge, Gaussian magnetic law that shows that magnetic monopoles do not exist, Faraday's law of induction, which describes the electric field generated by a time-varying magnetic field, and Maxwell's Ampère law, which clarifies the nature of magnetic field generation, were deeply chiseled into the mind of Magneto through the deduction of "The Rotation of the True One Magnetic Field of the Heavenly Infinite Dao of the Supreme Infinite Dao".

These equations, which were removed by cumbersome and complex mathematical formulas, eventually merged into Maxwell's equations, which expounded the theory of electromagnetism, flowed through Magneto's sight in an instant.

His cells trembled, swam, and twisted, and the strange fragment engraved in the DNA double helix was picked out and displayed in Leon's eyes.

"I see, distorting reality through personal will, inducing abilities with the power of genetic fragments, and manipulating the range includes but is not limited to Y-rays, X-rays, ultraviolet rays, visible light, infrared, microblogging, radio waves, and long-wave radio..."

Leon took a deep breath, looked at Magneto in front of him, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that you can not only manipulate the magnetic field, but also have the potential to master the full spectrum of electromagnetic waves..."

His soft murmur didn't wake Magneto, who was still immersed in the aftermath of that palm.

Leon brutally instilled the will of martial arts into Magneto's subconscious, forcing him to nurture his own magnetic field seeds to maximize his abilities.

Magneto, who was close to semi-coma, unconsciously raised his palm, and the majestic current flowed through his phalanges, and his ordinary fingertips were like the top voltage device, creating a high-power arc that danced madly in the air.

The magnetic field alternated, and in the blink of an eye, the underground laboratory was completely covered by electric arcs, and the remaining smoke rose from those scientific research instruments at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to be destroyed.

"Rest, you." Li Ang didn't look at it, poked out a finger, and knocked Magneto unconscious.

At this time, those Brotherhood mutants who had been chatting upstairs noticed the anomaly and hurriedly came down to check.

Quicksilver took the lead, seeing Magneto fall beside Leang, he was furious and urged the ability, and the moment the arc disappeared, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters, rushed to Leang, and tried to punch the opponent.

Li Ang, who had carefully observed the mutant nature of Magneto, was already able to release the electromagnetic at will at this time, and the formless and substantial magnetic field had been guarding his body, and the moment he received the broken information, he operated autonomously, wrapped in iron filings on the ground to form a thick iron shield, and stopped in front of Quicksilver.

If it weren't for Quicksilver's dynamic vision and nerve reflex ability, which were equally excellent, and he braked in time to stop, he would have hit the iron shield with his fleshy hand at this time, blasting his arm into a puddle of rotten flesh.

"Young man, you haven't cultivated to the realm of the Fire Cloud Evil God." Li Ang smiled softly, stepped heavily on the ground, the spiritual pressure spread, and the invisible huge force forced Quicksilver to take a few steps back, and could only stand in place and stare at Li Ang with angry eyes.

Leon shook his shirt and explained to the high-spirited Brotherhood mutants, "Magneto is fine, I'm just discussing academic issues with him." ”

"Are you fools to us?" The Scarlet Witch let out a loud cry, her hands dancing lightly, and in the next second, she was about to unleash the destructive nature of chaos magic.

"Stop!"

Magneto, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly spoke up, and he struggled to his feet, looking at the half-destroyed basement with a little confusion.

"Father, are you alright? What did he do to you," Quicksilver asked anxiously.

Magneto closed his eyes and stared, feeling the surging power of the magnetic field in his body, opened his eyes, stared at Quicksilver and said, "Kouhu!" Hit the street, how can I be wrong? You're still a little peep at your daddy! ”