Chapter 173: Honey, you're not one of us anymore

Inside the cabin of a large pickup truck traveling at high speed.

A silver-haired, leather-clad man was held inside the iron door at the end of the carriage, his hands firmly handcuffed.

At the moment, he was chattering to the guards patrolling the carriage.

"Don't you know who I am? I am your Mr. Leader! ”

The guards who passed by walked around vigilantly as if they hadn't heard him.

Finally, the captain of the guard couldn't take it anymore and walked forward quickly.

"Oh, is it? Mr. Leader? ”

"Then please shut up, Mr. Leader!"

At the moment when he turned around, a weak female voice came from the cell behind him.

"Why did you do this to me?"

"Please, put me down, please!"

When the captain heard this, he stopped, sighed helplessly, and turned to face the people behind the iron fence.

The "Mr. Leader" just now is gone!

In its place was a poor little girl, her hands hung high, and I felt pity.

The captain of the guard was unmoved.

He took out a small bottle directly from his arms and said impatiently.

"If you keep going like this, I'll squirt you all in the face, slut!"

As soon as the words fell, the pity on the girl's face disappeared in an instant.

Instead, he smiled a slightly sinister smile.

"When I get out, I'm going to kill you with my own hands."

The captain of the guard rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

Not surprisingly, the person behind him revealed his original true face.

The prisoner with his hands hanging was none other than the Witch.

If it weren't for the fact that the handcuffs that bound her could be changed in size, how could she have been trapped by this iron fence.

Just then, she heard a shrill whistle.

It's the whistle of the pilot car ahead!

Immediately after, violent explosions and collisions were heard outside the carriage.

Here it comes!

The Shapeshifter's mind suddenly understood what was going on outside.

Meanwhile.

The carriage seemed to have detached from the lead car and came to a rapid stop from its original high-speed driving.

Driven by strong inertia, the captain of the guard, who was originally standing at the other end of the carriage, was thrown directly in front of the iron railing that trapped the demon girl.

Seeing this, the demon girl behind her, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, directly stretched out her legs and hooked his neck fiercely.

"Smack!"

The guard's head hit the iron railing again, and he fainted.

In just a few seconds, the Demonic Girl reached out and hooked the key that the guard hung on her side and opened the handcuffs.

She pushed open the cell door and walked out with long legs.

Almost at the same time.

The doors of the carriages were also completely opened.

Magneto walked in a cloak.

A smile appeared on the corner of the demonic woman's mouth.

"You should be here too!"

"Delayed, did you find what you were looking for?"

The demon girl stepped forward and said confidently:

"The recipe for the antidote is a mutant, a kid in the Warxington lab."

"Without him, they wouldn't have to play."

Magneto pondered for a moment and stretched out his hand.

The roster that fell to the ground in the distance answered the call.

There are other mutant criminals on the carriage that escorts the Shapeshifter.

The roster is recording the traits and criminal records of these mutants.

"Let's look at the guest list."

"Cell 41205, Jimmy Madoro."

The Shapeshifter explained.

"He robbed seven banks."

With a wave of Magneto's hand, the iron cell door opened with ease.

Seven identical young men walked down inside.

The Demonic Girl smiled slightly.

"At the same time."

It turns out that the trait of this mutant is that it can conjure countless clones at the same time.

Magneto looked at the young man in front of him.

"I can use your skills."

Jimmy tilted his head, indifferent.

"Count me in!"

Magneto nodded.

"Welcome to join us."

Several people walked to the next cell.

The Shapeshifter emphasized, "Be careful with this. ”

"Coimac, solitary confinement?"

The mutant holding the roster reads, "You listen to this, prisoners must be quarantined permanently. If he gets any motivation, he will be unstoppable. ”

"Excellent."

With a wave of Magneto's hand, the iron door opened.

A huge mutant was clamped on all fours, and his whole body was firmly attached to the wall of the carriage, unable to move.

"What do they call you?"

The huge "Roshan" opened, "Red Tank." ”

"No wonder."

"Put me down! I'm in a hurry to urinate! "Red Tank's voice is majestic, unrestrained.

Magneto reached out and spread his fingers, untying the steel shackles that bound the Red Tank.

The huge body of the red tank jumped down directly, and everyone felt the entire carriage shake a few times.

This one burst.

Not far away, a guard who had just fainted woke up.

He glanced at it quietly, silently clenched the "antidote" launcher in his hand, and aimed at Magneto.

Several mutants were facing away from the guards at this point.

Only the demon girl standing behind Magneto suddenly saw a green spot of light appearing on Magneto's back.

She knows too well that this is shooting at the target!

Turning around suddenly, he saw the guard aiming at Magneto with an antidote launcher.

"No!"

She screamed.

There's no room for much thought.

In the nick of time, the Demonic pounces on the antidote that should have been shot at Magneto.

The icy potion quickly entered the body.

The Shapeshifter knows what this means for a mutant.

But she has no regrets about her "spur of the moment".

She will never forget that when Professor X would only let herself hide, it was Magneto who tolerated and encouraged herself, and didn't care about her appearance at all.

For a long time, assisting Magneto, and even being born and dying for him, has long been a habit engraved in his blood and bones.

Who can resist their instincts in times of crisis?

Hearing the cry of the demon girl, everyone returned to their senses.

Magneto took the launcher from the guard's hand.

Seeing this, John the Burning Man directly put out the guards with a fire.

At this time.

The Shapeshifter fell helplessly to the ground.

The blue scales on his body began to fade gradually.

Little by little, the normal human skin's original skin is revealed.

Soon, the scales reced.

The Witch is as naked as a newborn baby.

She looked at her hands incredulously.

A pair of human hands!

With tears glittering in his eyes, he looked at Magneto.

Seeing this, Magneto's face turned ugly.

There was a lot of regret in his eyes...... There is still a little helplessness.

"You saved me."

Without any extra words, he simply turned around.

"Eric ......," the fallen Shapeling muttered Magneto's name.

Not Magneto, but Eric.

The name she thought she could follow for the rest of her life.

She looked at Magneto with complicated eyes.

There is anticipation, there is reluctance, and more is incredible......

"I'm sorry, dear. But you're not one of us anymore. ”