Despite Charles's persuasion, Eric put on the helmet that could defend against psychic abilities, and Charles's voice disappeared from Eric in an instant.

Looking at Sebastian in front of him, who was controlled by Charles's psychic ability and couldn't move, he was like a sculpture. Resemble. Eric said softly, "Charles, I know you can hear me, sorry!" Man, forgive him, I can't do that," said Eric, pulling out a Nazi silver coin with the Iron Eagle Cross from his pocket.

"This silver coin is Sebastian. After Shaw ordered someone to kill my mother, he compensated me for this silver coin that represented my mother's life, and I kept it! Forgive me, man, you have three seconds to retract your psychic abilities, or you'll get hurt too."

‘1…’

‘2…’

‘3…’

Pulled by the magnetic field, this Iron Eagle Cross Nazi silver coin passed through the imprisoned Sebastian. Shaw's eyebrows burst out from the back of his head.

And use psychic abilities to imprison Sebastian. Shaw's Charles also felt the pain of the skull piercing. In the heart-rending screams, Charles, who had no time to regain his mental strength, covered his head as if it were torn.

'Jingle Bell...'

The silver coin landed with a crisp sound, looking at Sebastian who was already lifeless. Shaw collapsed to the ground, and Eric felt no joy or sorrow in his heart. Leaned over and picked up the bloody silver coin, ignoring the smell of blood on the silver coin, and put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Mom, you can rest in peace"

At this moment, Eric, who no longer had shackles in his heart, could somehow feel the existence of all metals within a radius of a kilometer. It's a wonderful feeling like grasping the delicate balance between anger and calm. Making it instinctive, Eric knew that it would not be long before he would be like Sebastian. Shaw generally advances to a level 5 mutant.

Glancing at Sebastian. Shaw's corpse. Eric no longer felt hatred, as if looking at a familiar stranger, and said lightly, "You are more good for us than humans, this world should be ruled by us, I will do everything you have not done, my creator, my teacher"

With a casual move, a broken steel pipe went down Sebastian. Shaw's cuffs are crossed. Pulled by the magnetic field ability, Sebastian. Shaw's body resembles the crucified Christ. The head drooped, and slowly floated out of the wreckage of the submarine.

"Stop!! Sebastian. Shaw is dead! You don't need to fight! After all, we're all mutants, aren't we? ”

Eric's words. The Red Devil, Salvador Angel, and Riptide who were still fighting were stunned. But Sebastian. Shaw's lifeless corpse is a cold fact. With a sigh, the Red Devil put away his twin knives and glanced at Eric but did not speak. Avenge? Now that Eric can take out Sebastian. Shaw, it doesn't matter if Eric is a sneak attack or a conspiracy. This strength is not comparable to the Red Devil.

As for the seven Death Eaters, after meeting Sebastian. When Xiao's corpse was born, there was only fierce contempt in his heart.

Clutching his headache-ridden head, the pale-faced Charles was supported by Mora. Walked over. Glancing at Sebastian. Shaw's corpse, Charles sneered, "Eric, are you happy?" It feels good to fulfill your wish, right? Congratulations."

Seeing Charles's pale face, Eric guessed that he had pierced Sebastian with that silver coin just now. When Xiao was headed, Charles did not retract his mental power. Apologetically said, "Sorry Charles, you know I have a reason why I have to do this"

Charles, whose face turned pale, smiled bitterly: "Yes, you have a reason, but I also feel the pain of that silver coin passing through my head, Eric killing people is not the only choice, after all, no one has the right to take the lives of others"

Eric, who was speechless, suddenly felt that when the American and Soviet fleets adrift on the sea turned their guns and began to aim at this beach, a grim smile appeared on his face, pointed to the sea and said, "Yes, no one has the right to take the lives of others." But what if someone wants to kill us now? Charles I can feel that we prevented the outbreak of World War III. It's already been targeted by artillery."

Everyone looked in the direction Eric was pointing, and saw that the American and Soviet fleets on the sea had turned their guns and aimed at the beach.

Mora, who was supporting Charles, hurriedly defended: "They must have thought that Sebastian . . . Shaw is still alive, I'll report it," he said, stumbling towards the wreckage of the plane.

"See? Charles, this is the US government we once helped, and it is useless to call Mora! I already feel that those fleets have begun to reload! We're mutants, we're aliens, and the world can't accommodate us... And we killed Sebastian. Shaw proves that we are better than Sebastian. Shaw still wants to nip danger in the cradle, isn't that exactly what those politicians have always done? Charles, join me in creating a land of mutants, a land of our mutants," Eric's provocative words stopped the Red Devil who was about to teleport away with the Riptide and the Salvadoran Angel.

The Red Devil stared at Eric with that helmet on, as if he saw a hint of Sebastian. Shaw's Shadow. There is an indescribable contradiction and complexity in my heart.

"Fleet Commander, I'm Agent X-B70 Sebastian. Shaw has been shot to repeat Sebastian. Shaw has been shot and the danger has been lifted."

"I'm Agent X-B70 Sebastian. Shaw has been shot and killed, the danger has been lifted, the danger has been lifted, and the danger has been lifted, please answer"

"I'm Agent X-B70 Sebastian. Shaw has been shot and killed, the danger has been lifted, the danger has been lifted, and the danger has been lifted, please answer"

"I'm Agent X-B70 Sebastian. Shaw has been shot and killed, the danger has been lifted, the danger has been lifted, and the danger has been lifted, please answer"

"Hey, hey, hey... Damn it!!! Is there anyone!! ****！！！ ”

No matter how Mora called. The communication station, which had been unblocked just now, was dead silent, and Mora knew that he was being abandoned like an outcast. Isn't nibbling danger in the cradle the CIA's approach to protecting America's national interests? At this moment, Mora sat down on the ground as if he had lost his strength.

Looking at Charles, who was eloquent and wise, he was speechless. Eric smiled heartily, "Charles, you should be sober now, right?" The world can't tolerate us, we are outliers in the eyes of ordinary people, that is, danger, you have a rich family, you are smarter than everyone else, so you have not been discriminated against since you were a child, but what about other mutant compatriots? Not everyone is as smart as you, and if you are so lucky that a little girl can make fire, what do you think will happen to her in a world like this? She's going to be treated like a freak, maybe she's going to be abandoned by her parents, or she's going to be studied like a guinea pig, and for all mutants, I need you, Eric."

Just as Eric was saying his ideals, a crying voice came from behind.

"You killed him? Oh~~Woo~~ Oh God! Eric!!! You bastard!! You actually killed him, and he raised you like a child!! You actually killed him!!! ”

When everyone heard the voice, they saw the white queen Emma wearing a black hooded trench coat covering her face. Frost squatting in Sebastian. Shaw hid his face and wept next to his body. Next to him stood the same outfit 'Mike. Corleone'.

Feeling everyone's horrified gaze, 'Mike. Corleone shrugged and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't want to come over to my dearest little Emma who made a move on you, I'll just bring her over." Corleone's like a considerate and generous boyfriend, patting the sobbing White Queen Emma. Frost comforted.

Emma, the White Queen whose acting skills exploded again. Frost lay on his stomach in 'Mike. Corleone's arms wept.

Crying for a while, the white queen Emma with tears in her eyes. Frost looked up and looked at Mike. Corleone said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mike, you know that now my whole being belongs to you, and I'm just seeing an old friend die."

'Mike. Corleone's gentle wipe off the White Queen Emma. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Frost said softly, "It's okay. I understand, I wouldn't eat a dead man's vinegar, would I? It's all over, and you're the mistress of the Corleone family from now on, just be a good hostess with peace of mind."

"Thank you Mike... From now on, I will be the mistress of the Corleone family, a silly woman who will always belong to you," the White Queen, Emma. Frost said with emotion. Glancing back at the Red Devil and Riptide, "Mike, I still have two old friends, can I go over and talk to them?" ”

"Of course, this is your freedom, the mistress of the Corleone family," Mike. Corleone said softly.

Nodding, White Queen Emma. Frost walked towards the Red Devil and the Riptide duo.

"Shaw is dead, I just have you two friends left, I'm afraid that after this incident, the United States and the Soviet Union will want you, and when the time comes, whether it's the CIA, the FBI, or Clobo, they will come all over the world to come and help me, I'm the mistress of the Corleone family, Mike will protect you," White Queen Emma. Frost said slowly.

Torrent and Red Devil looked at each other, but finally nodded. The Salvadoran angel on the side knew that Sebastian was on it. After Shaw's ship, he will also be wanted by the two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, and if there is no strong man to protect him, the days to come. It may be uncomfortable to die. So he hurriedly spoke: "Your Excellency Emma, can I also follow you?" ”

Emma, the White Queen. Frost glanced at the expressions of the Red Devil and Riptide, and finally nodded, but he warned in a cold voice, "For the sake of the Red Devil and Riptide, you can come!" But I warn you not to be careful, don't hit Mike's idea, or I'll kill you! (To be continued.) )