Just when Clark was vigorously building the farm, the relationship between mutants and humans also fell to a low point in history, as if a big war could be fought at any time, and behind this Hydra and the major conglomerates really contributed a lot.

At the same time, Magneto brought a large group of mutants to the island of Archimisky, located in Ontario, Canada.

"Raven, are you sure Tesla Corporation's secret lab is here?" Magneto asked, standing on a steep peak, towards the Demon.

"Yes, just below this mountain, there are about a hundred mutants locked up in this lab." The Demonic Girl stood aside and looked down at the mountain peak, and whispered.

When Magneto heard this, he patted the demon girl on the shoulder, but he didn't see any movement, but an iron plate appeared under everyone's feet, carrying everyone to the bottom of the mountain.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I saw Magneto's hand grabbing the air in front of him, and an iron gate five meters wide and three meters high flew out from a rock wall, and the thickness of the iron gate was at least fifty centimeters thick at a close look.

As the iron door was broken, the alarm bell inside suddenly rang loudly, and Magneto turned around and said, "Callisto, Akai, Toad, Red Tank, you three stay outside, don't let anyone go out of this island, the others come with me." With that, he walked into the passage.

As soon as they entered the passage, the opposite side seemed to know that the opponent was Magneto, and instead of using a metal weapon, they used poison gas to release it towards Magneto.

As soon as Magneto saw that they were releasing poison gas, the device that released the poison gas turned into spikes and pierced into the necks of the three people next to him, but the gas had already been released.

The demon girl shouted "Hasselblad", and a strong man with huge breasts ran behind her, and after the strong man ran over, he "his,,,sed" a regular inhalation and sucked all the poisonous gas in the entire passage into his body, and his chest became bigger after inhaling. Then he hurriedly ran out of the passage, and an emerald green fart was released, and his chest suddenly shrank by more than half, and then he hurriedly followed Magneto.

Along the way, as long as Magneto encountered the guards who came to block the attack, he killed him without asking, and finally Magneto walked in front of a thick glass door, although Magneto couldn't see the situation inside, but he heard the screams inside very clearly.

"Boom, boom, jump," a series of explosions sounded on the glass door, this is the sound of Magneto bombarding the glass door with an electromagnetic cannon formed by marbles, but the glass door did not move, Magneto looked at it for two seconds and suddenly shouted: "Ert come here, find out its resonance frequency and destroy it." ”

A man with a gloomy face walked out, his hand was raised and it was actually two meat balls that wanted to suck cups, he put his "hand" on the glass and began to shake rapidly, a minute later the man was already sweating profusely, but the glass door had not changed, just when the man was about to be unable to hold out, a long-haired woman behind Magneto walked out, the woman put her hand on the body of the vibrating man, the vibrating man seemed to be full of strength again, and began to vibrate violently, and finally the glass shattered.

Everyone went in and saw that except for me Magneto and the Demon Girl, the rest of the people looked at the room and ran out and vomited, the Demon Girl's fingernails pierced deep into the palms of her hands, and the blood lay down the cracks between her fingers, and Magneto couldn't bear to look at the scene of this human tragedy class, so he stretched out his palm, wrapped all the mutant corpses in the laboratory with steel, and flew behind his body.

Then he commanded his men to go down to rescue some mutants who were tied to the experimental table, and then walked to some cages and looked at the mutant children inside and said, "Children, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." ”

The children in the cage looked at Magneto with expressionless faces, and Magneto looked at them as if he had seen himself in a concentration camp. Tears gushed out uncontrollably.

Magneto comes out of the cave with the rescued man and a bunch of mutant corpses.

Magneto looked at the crowd in front of him, was silent for a moment, and then a deep voice sounded from Magneto's mouth: "In 1973, a U.S. president signed the Sentinel Project, but abandoned it just one day later, and expressed goodwill to mutants around the world through the media, this solemn declaration is like the light of a lighthouse, bringing hope to millions of mutants who are suffering in that life-destroying fire. A good friend of mine told me at the time that it came like a joyous dawn, ending the long night that bound mutants.

But today, 34 years later, I find out that I have been deceived and deceived once. Today, 34 years later, with jealousy, hatred and fear in the shackles, the life of mutants is even more difficult. Today, 34 years later, mutants still live on an island of poverty in the ocean of material abundance, and are deeply discriminated against and hated. Today, 34 years later, mutants are still shrinking into the corners of American society and realizing that they seem to be a different species. We are gathered here today to show the ugliness of this world.

In a sense, what we are destined to bring together today is to be brought together to expose sin.

We also came to this place to remind ourselves that this is a very urgent time. This is by no means the time to talk about calming down or taking gradualist sedatives. Now is our own time. It is time to climb from the desolate and dark valley to the path of light, to open the doors of opportunity to all the children of God, to save our children and grandchildren from the quicksand of discrimination, jealousy, and hatred and place them in the paradise of mutants.

But there are some things I must say to the anxious mutant brothers waiting at the gates of the Temple of Heaven. We have failed in the struggle for legal status. We can no longer be confined to the illusions that some people have woven for us, we must fight. A revolution by force is necessary. We cannot allow our children and grandchildren to live in a world of discrimination and hatred.

Now the mutant society is full of great new fighting spirit, but there are also some mutant brothers who want to live in peace with humans, but we can't hate our mutant brothers because of this. Because many of our mutant brethren who think this way have come to realize that their fate is inextricably linked to ours. Their world is intimately connected to our world. We can't stand alone. When we act, we must pledge to move forward. We can't go backwards. Now there are people he asks mutants, "Why are you still not satisfied with all the things that have been given to you?" ”

As long as mutants continue to suffer unspeakable brutal persecution by the police, we will never be satisfied. As long as we are tired and tired from the road and cannot find accommodation in the motels along the highway and in the hotels in the city, we will never be satisfied. As long as the basic scope of movement of mutants is only from the small slums inhabited by minorities to the big slums or in the night, we will never be satisfied. As long as there is one mutant brother in the United States who is persecuted, we will never be satisfied.

No! We are not satisfied now, and neither will we be in the future, unless this world becomes a paradise for mutants. All mutants can walk the streets with pride.

It is not unclear to me that some of those who have taken part in today's mission have suffered and suffered so much that I rescued only a few days ago, some have just come out of their cramped cells, and some have been subjected to frenzied persecution in their places of residence and teetering in the whirlwind of police brutality in search of freedom. You are long-term sufferers of man-made suffering. Hold on and firmly believe that paradise for us mutants is coming.

Let's go back to Mississippi, back to Alabama, back to South Carolina, back to Georgia, back to Louisiana, back to the ghetto and ghetto of our northern cities, to gather our mutant brothers. Know that this can and will change. Let us not fall into despair. Brothers, I say to you today that at this moment, despite all the difficulties and setbacks we have suffered, I still have a dream, which is deeply imprinted in my heart.

I dream that one day, mutants will stand up and truly live up to the true meaning of their creed: "We believe that mutants are born noble with the truth that it is self-evident." "I dream that one day, on the Red Hills of Georgia, mutants will be able to command the heirs. I dream of the day when even that oppressive, desert-like part of Mississippi will become an oasis, a noble mutant. I dream that one day my children will live in a country of great respect.

Today, I have a dream. I dream of a day when the valley rises and the mountain falls; The bumpy and winding road becomes a smooth road, and the holy light is revealed, shining on the heavens and the earth. That's what we're hoping for. It was with this conviction that I returned to the South. With this faith, we will be able to cleave a stone of hope from the mountain of despair. With this belief, we will be able to turn the country's shrill voice of discrimination into a fawning voice of Nono.

With this belief, we will be able to work together, fight together, go to jail together, and defend the lives of mutants together; Because we know that one day, our status will be honorable. On the day of the Honor's arrival, all the children of God will sing this song in a new meaning: "My country, the beautiful land of freedom, I sing for you." You are the place where your fathers died, you are the pride of the original mutants, and let the voice of pride resound in every hill. ”

We will be able to hasten the day when we let the children's voices of pride ring, and let the voices of pride sound from every village, every state, and every city, when all the mutant brothers will be shouting together, "I'm proud to be a mutant." ”

When Magneto finished speaking, he was already crying silently, and Magneto shouted, "The noble road of struggle has begun." ”

"Honorable, honorable,,,,," the people underground shouted in unison.

The struggle is about to begin.

(The writing is not good, it can only be adapted like this, in this book, Red Tank is not Professor X's brother)