198 Seeking skin with the tiger

"Charles, you watch patiently, our ideal is about to come true!"

Magneto stood in front of Professor Charles and whispered.

Professor Charles was silent, lying quietly in a flat wheelchair. He wears a helmet that resembles an astronaut on his head, with only his body exposed.

Next to him was a wheelchair that lay flat on the same level, and a boy in a white hospital gown was also lying quietly on it.

The boy was extremely thin, very thin, with rough and wrinkled skin on his body, like a swollen dead pigskin, clinging to his bones, and his limbs were like reeds, so thin that only bones remained.

The two wore identical helmets and were connected to a sci-fi device behind them through thick cables. The whole body of the instrument is made of metal materials, which is half the size of a room, and the dense cables and metal materials on it are daunting.

In addition to Magneto and his mutant followers, there was another group of soldiers in black combat uniforms, tightly hugging a white man in a military uniform with a medal on his chest.

If Matthew had been present, he would have recognized that this man was the representative of the "hawks" of the military department, General William Stryker, who had dealt with him when he was fighting for the Ministry of Defense's munitions order.

William Stryker rose to prominence at the Battle of New York, with an invincible Einsatzgruppen team of all-supernatural beings at his command.

After the Battle of New York, General William Stryker teamed up with Stark Group to launch the RoboSoldier program in San Francisco, becoming a hot celebrity in the Department of Defense today and a strong candidate for the next Secretary of Defense.

Whether it was a mutant or the military, everyone stared closely at the two people lying quietly in their wheelchairs, with serious expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Under the action of some magical power, the spiritual power of the two people was tightly connected together, turning into a powerful and terrifying coercion, twisting and changing, entrenched in the center of the instrument, condescending, and enveloping the entire room.

The escaping spiritual power swirled and floated, and then dissipated in the air, blowing gusts of yin wind, blurring the vision, and hallucinating everywhere, like a ghost.

"Zizi..."

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the pen and paper flew up, suspended in mid-air, and for a moment, it seemed as if the air had froze.

Professor Charles's body twitched violently, and blue light flashed on the instrument, and thick electric currents jumped and crackled on the instrument.

Around the room, six soldiers fell to the ground silently, blood flowing from their mouths and noses, and in just a few breaths, their lives were cut off.

An old scientist with gray hair next to Professor Charles hurriedly trotted forward and injected a maroon reagent into Professor Charles's body.

Carefully sensed, this little-known old scientist was wrapped in a layer of not weak spiritual power, which was why he was able to move freely under the suppression of spiritual power.

Strange to say, after this stitch, Professor Charles immediately calmed down, as if he was asleep, only the slight rise and fall of his chest indicated the existence of life.

No one knew that at this time, Charles, who was tightly wrapped in a helmet, had a mocking sneer on his face.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the "painter" who was about to wake up had his eyes fluttering, and he waved his pen again and began the creation of the second painting.

The white-haired old scientist wiped the cold sweat from his head, only to find that his hands and feet were cold and he was still shivering.

They succeeded in trapping the mutant Charles in a psychic fantasy woven by Jason, the "Master of Illusions".

But if Professor Charles had woken up and been freed, the plan would have fallen short, and few of those present would have survived.

You know, it's not so easy to control the world's strongest psychic powers!

Prior to this, more than 1,000 people had sacrificed their lives to verify the infallibility of the plan.

Just the reagent just now, in addition to the secretions of the pituitary gland of the "master of illusion" Jason, the raw materials for the preparation also require twenty parts of the cerebrospinal fluid essence of psychiatric mutants as excipients.

And in this half a day's effort, thirty-four such reagents have been injected!

General William Stryker's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Magneto and shouted angrily, "Magneto, why don't you start yet?" How long are you going to wait! ”

In addition to the six people who had just been swept away by the aftermath of Professor Charles's spiritual power and died, in just this half day, there were more than a hundred people who fell under mental coercion and became idiots affected by hallucinations.

These are all superpowers created by the "X-factor" plan, and such superpowers, he has no more than 5,000 people in his hands.

These are the trump cards in his hand, nearly two percent casualties, such a sacrifice, even he himself feels heartache.

"Rest easy, General!" Magneto looked at William Stryker calmly: "When the plan succeeds, nearly a million mutants will be in the General's pocket, and it's all worth it." ”

Magneto looked at Jason, who was as thin and weak as a child, and sighed, "You have to trust your son, General Stryker!" ”

William Stryker's eyes swept over the child lying peacefully in a wheelchair, as if he were looking at a filthy and ugly garbage, and his eyes flashed not with pity and pity, but with coldness and disgust.

Magneto sighed, unwilling to put too much thought into the strange relationship between father and son, as his attention was still on Professor Charles at this time.

Charles was lying quietly in a wheelchair at this time, and his spiritual illusion was also quiet at this time, exuding a pure and lively will, which was completely different from Professor Charles's gentle and wise feeling.

This means that "Jason's" mind gradually suppressed Professor Charles and obtained control of the psychic illusion.

After fully controlling the psychic illusion, with the help of the psychic connection between the two and the blessing of the brainwave detector, Jason will be able to perceive all mutants in the world.

This seemingly fantastical plan came about after William Stryker used the hypnotic ability of the "Master of Illusions" Jason to control the Shapeform to assassinate the president.

Therefore, he even took the initiative to contact General William Stryker, and the two sides worked together, he went to subdue Charles, and the "Master of Illusions" Jason controlled Charles's psychic power.

"Don't forget your promise, the 500,000 mutants I want must be in my hands, and not a single one will be missing!" Magneto turned his head and reminded.

"Don't worry! Let's say okay, the two of them will be divided equally! William Stryker smiled, the deep nasolabial folds on his face that made his smile look a little hideous.

"Boom... Prosperous... Long..."

The ground trembled, and the rumbling explosion came from afar, deafening. If there is a strong enemy, attack quickly from all directions.