It’s not far from Gotham to New York. It only takes 2-3 hours to fly by plane. Of course, it’s faster if it’s a private jet. Price dropped.

Saibo is wearing a casual suit that is easy to move around, wearing a casual windbreaker that he loves very much, wearing sunglasses, playing with a cigar in his hand, alive and out of a big guy, behind him, gearing up. The Little Devil Gang and a group of Devil Gang veterans who have passed the test of the Hell’s Gate war are ready to go.

On the square in front of them, two gangs who had contracted with Demon Warlocks were preparing a large teleportation array, and far away in the Hell Kitchen station in New York, an equally large and complex array had been prepared. This was obviously a two-way method. Array.

The actions of the Devil Gang and the contract demon finally brought them more mysterious powers. The mastery of portal skills will make their mobility unparalleled. Of course, with the current Devil Gang, building a permanent portal is obviously Unrealistic, for the magic side forces, they are just worthy of being a beginner.

"I will make three chapters with you first!"

Cyber ​​turned his head to the little girl standing next to him, wearing her own armor, and her companions. "Maybe you have experienced a lot of challenges, but this time it is likely to face the veteran strong like Magneto and him. I have carefully prepared the Brotherhood for decades, so I may not have too much energy on you. The first point is to protect yourself, the second point is to protect yourself, and the third point... I think I don't need to say more. "

He snorted:

"I don't need you to make much contribution. This time I just let you get familiar with this level of war. To be honest, I don't know what kind of guy will be provoked in the end, but for the Devil Gang!"

Saibo lowered his head to light the cigar and exhaled smoke. The giant teleportation array in front of him emitted a dark green light, quickly forming an arc-shaped light curtain-like passage in front of him.

"Listen well, repaying your gratitude can be later, but revenge must not be delayed... The dish of revenge will not taste good when it is cold!

"set off!"

On the other side, Eric Lanschel walked with his three men in the prison where he had been held for more than half a year. He had a feeling of right and wrong, but his eyes were full of high-tech style channels. Time has been destroyed by an incomprehensible force.

It's as if a hungry behemoth has wreaked havoc here. No matter on the wall or the bottom, there have been some completely irregular bite marks. Those vacant parts are like being bitten off forcibly, although the people who caused all this I have already left, but just looking at the cracks still makes people shudder.

"Look here!"

Eric's hand stroked the edge of the uneven wall, and he said softly: "Look at the power that makes people want to kneel and worship. This is what I want... This is what I dream of is truly a variant. Human power!"

"It's the same as God... This doesn't belong to the power of this world."

His emotion was like the singing of a cult, and the three people behind him couldn't help but get goose bumps. The big man with a stone helmet whispered:

"My lord, will she already..."

"no, I can not!"

Magneto stretched out his hand to interrupt the big man’s statement. He seemed to know what he was worried about. He took a deep breath and looked at the flashing exit ahead:

"Charles is not weak enough to be killed casually..."

Although that was the case, Eric accelerated his pace and moved quickly toward the darkness ahead with his confidant.

At this moment, in a dark cell not far from them, separated by a layer of glass of a special material, Professor X in a wheelchair raised his head weakly, and saw the floating 150 feet below. The woman in the sky, holding a dead guy in a prison uniform in her hand.

When he saw that person, Charles’ eyes flashed with unconcealable sadness. It was Stryker’s son Jason. His ability to influence other people’s thinking and to construct false images in his mind was called an illusion. Master, but after he brutally killed his mother, Stryker interrupted his limbs and cut off his frontal lobe, turning him into a phantom machine.

Xavier College was captured overnight because Hydra extracted a potion from Jason's brain fluid that could weaken the consciousness of resistance. With the purple man's control ability, even Professor Charles, who was caught off guard, was not spared.

After the prison was destroyed by annihilating forces, Jason's tragic life ended here. He was also a disciple of Professor Charles, but now he is separated from the professor.

The professor’s cage is specially made. When the prison was built, the threat of top mutants was considered. Therefore, when Eric was detained, the prison was trimmed to completely special materials, and the molecular activities were very weak. That kind, at the same time, inject special drugs into Magneto every day to suppress the activity of X gene in his body.

It is said that at that time, Eric Lansher would spend nearly 20W of S.H.I.E.L.D. for every day in this prison. Now, when it is used to imprison Professor Charles, Hydra has adopted a more extreme method. The material that isolates the power of the mind reshapes the entire cage, and at the same time sprays debilitating drugs into the cell in the form of spray 24 hours a day.

Only then barely trapped the old mutant here.

Professor Charles is sitting in a wheelchair. His complexion is withered and his face is full of wrinkles. There is undisguised weakness in his eyes. From body to spirit, it is like being more than 20 years old at the same time. In fact, anyone can see Now he would not associate him with the bipolarity of the whole mutant world. This is clearly an old man with a disability.

The woman in dark red clothes and a hood threw Jason's corpse into the cage. The corpse was completely torn apart by invisible and violent power in mid-air and turned into dust, dissipating in the darkness, seeing this scene , Professor Charles's expression became extremely shocked, and his throat made a coughing cough, as if he was frightened.

Because the one who is floating in front of him and doing cruel things is clearly his proud disciple...Grey Jean.

"You are too weak."

Grey Jean is suspended in the air, and the psychic power entangled around even distorts the air. That power is not as comfortable and peaceful as Professor Charles’s spiritual power. On the contrary, it is full of a scent of tyranny and destruction. Directly synonymous with disorder and chaos.

And the energy level of this energy has long surpassed the extreme of Alpha mutants. She has surpassed the ordinary level and entered the ranks of the most mysterious Omega mutants. The biggest feature is the power trait of "being out of nothing".

"You are not a piano or a phoenix... who are you!"

Professor Charles looked weakly at the woman floating quietly in the air, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong with your piano...?"

"I am her!"

The woman stretched out her finger, a group of pure black power wrapped around her fingertips, like a viper out of a nest, quickly tore open the composite cage in front of her eyes, like the most terrifying Like army ants, corroding the crack quickly enough to allow an adult to pass freely.

She stretched out her feet in the void and stepped on the floor of the cell. Her black hair was floating in the air, looking beautiful, but when she raised her head, those eyes were already completely black. But her eyes made people shudder. She calmly looked at Professor Charles in front of her with a pleasant smile.

"I am your disciple Gree Jean, but I will not be deceived by you again, Charles, the seal you set in my mind has deceived me for 24 years! Are you going to continue to deceive?"

"I did not lie to you!"

Professor Charles clasped his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and he retorted: "I'm just saving you!"

"You locked me up with chains, and you made up a world for me with lies, intending to let me spend my life in lies. You call this to save me?

The black-eyed Gly-Jin heard the professor’s retort and couldn’t help but lifted his left hand. With her anger, what was gushing out was the spiritual power that the now weak professor could not resist, and his body Lifted directly from the wheelchair, lifted into the air, forcing his body to expand extremely, like a person being tortured.

The tyrannical force firmly suppressed the professor's resistance. She looked directly at the professor, her face was full of anger:

"Enough, I'm fed up with your lies! Now apologize to me and welcome the death you deserve!"

"Don't do this! Grey, you shouldn't fall into the dark! This is not you!"

The professor endured the tearing pain from his body, he shouted: "Let me help you! Open your mind and let me expel it!"

The professor’s psychic power tried to enter the mind of Gree Chin in front of him, but was blocked by a thick and unbreakable barrier. Gree Chin looked at him with a hateful look, and made a very low voice. Threatening growl:

"Don't come near me! Get out!"

"Get out of my mind!"

"boom"

The whole cage door behind it shattered in an instant, as if it was hit hard by an invisible fist. All the movable things around were suspended into the air under the support of this force, and went around. Grey Jean and Professor Charles spin quickly and disappear.

This scene was terrifying. Looking at Glei Jean who was in the eyes of the storm, her hair flying around, and the ground under her feet cracking and deforming, this scene was like the end of the world.

"Charles, hold on!"

Magneto’s voice came from the corner. When he saw Professor X who was about to be torn apart by the annihilation storm, Magneto immediately threw out the metal cane in his hand, and the silver-white cane quickly split into hundreds in the air. A piece of metal fragments, under the control of the majestic magnetic force, pierced into the annihilation storm abruptly, trying to rescue the precarious Professor Charles from the hands of Gree Chin.

Magneto Wang and Professor X, these are a very interesting pair of people. They were close comrades in the early years. They even organized the Cuban nuclear crisis together and fought against the most powerful mutant Apocalypse. In this respect, they absolutely It's a fateful friendship.

However, both of them belonged to the kind of ambitious, and they wanted to save the mutant group in their own way. Their ideas were very different. Therefore, after a conflict, no one would give in, so they became Two hostile existences are created, but we cannot deny their friendship because of this.

In fact, the friendship between Professor Charles and Magneto has long been beyond the scope of the enemy. It is like Charles will subconsciously let Magneto go when he has an advantage. Now when Professor X is dying, the first The one who jumped out to save was also Eric Lanchel.

"Don't irritate her!"

Magneto controlled the magnetic field with both hands, and it was difficult to weaken the barrier of spiritual power around Gray Jin. The addition of this strong support made the force exerted by Gray Jin suddenly weakened, and Professor Charles saw an opportunity.

He should have withdrawn from the area of ​​influence of the Destruction Storm, but he gritted his teeth, but did not do so. On the contrary, he summoned all his strength to break through a rift in Gry Chin’s spiritual defense line before him, and regained his consciousness. Projected into the spirit of this alienated disciple.

"Abandoned! Qin...I'll help you! I'll take you...home!"

"I don't have a home! From my mind...get out!"

The price of this invasion was Gree. Qinben’s manic power exploded again, and the Magneto, who was maintaining the movement of the magnetic field, smashed away fiercely, and Professor Charles rolled bloody Qiqiao to the destroyed one. The ugly edge of the cage.

In the next moment, his body was lifted up by that violent force, and Grey Qin's face was already unconcealed and hideous:

"For your lie...Go to death!"

Magneto raised his head from the ruins of the passage and looked at the scene in front of him. He stretched out his hand, and the huge magnetic force converged into a dark lightning and struck Glein, breaking open the three layers of spiritual shields in a row, but In the end, it failed to stop the fatal explosion of that manic spiritual power.

"Jin... don't let it control you!"

A wisp of smoke floated from Professor Charles's skin. It was a piece of skin that had been extinguished, and despair flashed in the eyes of Professor Charles and Magneto at the same time.

"Charles! No!"

Just at the moment of annihilation, an abrupt figure flashed into the cage that was about to be destroyed, and landed like a superhero on the ground in front of Professor Charles. He looked left and right, his eyes were alienated. Grey Qin stayed on the body for a few seconds. He looked back at Charles and saw Eric not far away. The voice of abuse sounded in this hell-like space.

"Hi, guys! Are you holding a farewell party?"