"What about casualties?"

"Harlan and James were killed."

Hearing this, Auroro said sadly.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly taking off his glasses and shooting two pillars of crimson light to the side in anger, Scott gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to slaughter these bastards!" ”

"They've been slaughtered."

Asking Alita to carry Harlan into the Obsidian's regeneration cradle, Cyber shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Except for this guy who was deliberately left behind." ”

Following Cyber's gaze, he saw Emma, dressed in white, crouching on the ground, her eyes closed, and her hands on the temples of an unconscious member of the Purifier.

"Did you find any useful information?"

Walking up to his new girlfriend, Scott said softly.

"The opposing organization, calling itself the 'Alliance of the Purifiers,' was founded by a group of human supremacists to exterminate mutants, based in Ocala, Florida."

Opening her eyes, she got up and looked at a group of teammates behind her, and Emma said in a solemn tone: "This guy is just a low-level minion, who doesn't know the top of the organization, and doesn't know the deployment of the base."

However, he had seen a lot of high-tech equipment in that base, and the monster they had encountered, known to them as 'Trapper X', was specially assigned to them by the Order's higher-ups.

Other than that, no more useful information is found in the brain. ”

"Let's go, go to Florida!"

Upon learning the news, Scott was furious: "I want them to ......"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

………………

At the same time, 1407 Graemakin Road, West Chester County, New York, formerly Xavier School for the Gifted and Young.

'Zizi~Zi~'

Suddenly, a demonic wind blew, blowing the garbage on the ground to pieces, and then flying blue-white electricity appeared out of thin air, appearing on the football field that was already overgrown with weeds.

As the intensity of the current increased, a small black dot appeared out of thin air one meter above the lawn, and then rapidly expanded, turning into a black ball about two meters in diameter.

After a second or two, the black ball disappeared directly, taking everything it swallowed with it by the way, leaving only a stout man carrying a huge firearm in its place.

The man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with short, flat silver hair, three scars on his right eye, like a vertical trident, and a fierce face, which does not look like a good person.

The left hand is similar to that of the good friend of the United States, who has been replaced by a metal arm, and is wearing a special operations suit with a variety of weapons and equipment strapped to it, and he looks like a bandit.

'March 18, 2015, 16:28, New York, Westchestershire. ’

After breaking away from the intense vertigo, the man immediately raised his right hand and looked at the 'space-time axis positioning device' similar to a smart watch.

"2015, 2015 ......"

After blinking and confirming that he was not dazzled, the man scolded directly: "Mommy Fake!"

How did you jump to 2015?

I'm obviously setting it up in 1995! ”

'August 12, 1995. ’

Hurriedly took out a palm-sized disc-shaped device from his waist, and looking at the time on it, the man confirmed that it was not his own operation error that caused him to get off the wrong station.

"Forget it, waste it once, waste it once."

Feeling sorry for his wallet for two seconds, the man unscrewed the disc and pressed the red button on it.

"Huh?!"

After waiting for two seconds, nothing happened, and the man frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

After checking the device in his hand and confirming that there was nothing wrong with the other party, he pressed the button several times again.

"The space-jumping device has failed."

Still nothing happened, the man's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and in an instant, a female bald head of the Loving Eyebrow Mountain instantly appeared in his mind: "Supreme Mage? ”

Although he didn't know why the man chose to send himself to this point in time, he knew that he had no choice.

Looking at the familiar dilapidated building in front of him, the man muttered to himself, "Xavier Academy is abandoned, so they should be in the ...... Utopia! ”

………………

The moment the man appeared at Xavier Academy, an invisible aggregate of electromagnetic signals also broke away from the space-time tunnel, followed a special call, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at the center of power of US imperialism, Washington, DC.

A deeply hidden underground base in the northwest of the SAR.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers were patrolling the site, guarding the safety of the base, which could not see the light, and in the laboratory at the very center of the base, a scientific researcher in a white lab coat was busy in front of the various experimental tables.

In the center of the laboratory, there is a semi-biochemical robot more than two meters high, with pipes stuck in its back, and its limbs are firmly fixed.

It can be said that this secret base was built for this robot, and the technology that these researchers are studying next to it all comes from the insignificant part of this mysterious robot.

Directly above the laboratory, the electromagnetic signal aggregate followed the call, unhindered through the hundreds of meters of earth, and returned to its long-lost body.

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! ’

In the next second, a dark red glow lit up from the eyes, and finding that something restricted its movements, the robot easily broke free of the chains that held its hands and feet with a slight force.

Hearing the crisp sound of metal cracking, the researchers in the laboratory invariably looked at the source of the sound.

'Ahh ''It's come to life!'' ''Run! ''Notify the guards!'' ’……

Screams followed, and everyone reacted in different ways, with most fleeing in a hurry, and only a handful of people with frenzy on their faces walking briskly towards the robot.

The guards outside the door also noticed the abnormality of the room, rushed into the room in an orderly manner, picked up the energy guns in their hands, and aimed at the robot in the field, warning: "Stop! Otherwise, we'll open fire! ”

'Hostile behaviour detected. ’

'Target Codename: Eleanor Barlow, human

Special Abilities: None

Threat Level: Very Low'

Browsing the prompts that appeared on the dark red screen, the robot didn't care, and walked forward without hurrying.

"Fire!"

With a loud shout, orange-yellow energy bullets erupted from the muzzles of the guards' guns, heading straight for the mysterious mechanical monster in front of them.

'Poof. ''Poof. ''Poof. ’……

Allowing these energy bullets to hit its body, the robot was not only unharmed, but also did not get a single step back.

Immediately, slowly stretching out his right palm, a pillar of blue-white light erupted, attacking one guard after another as the robot's arm rotated.

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