In a secret underground base, a tall, white-haired old man sat in a circular room made entirely of rubber and plastic, playing chess by himself. If you look closely, you can see that the scar on the back of his neck is exactly the same as the scar on the back of Yuriko Koyama's neck before.
There are no metal products in the entire room, and the room is surrounded by bottomless cliffs. There is only an entrance and exit a hundred meters away.
At this time, a fat man in a guard uniform came over carrying a plastic dinner plate. When passing the metal detection gate, the metal detection gate suddenly sounded a piercing alarm, and the guards standing on both sides became alert instantly.
"Calm down, guys, it's me."
The fat guard rolled his eyes, took a few steps back, and passed the metal detection door again. There was no alarm at the metal detection door this time. The other guards carefully looked at the instrument and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal before they nodded to the fat guard and signaled for release.
A plastic pontoon fell from the sky, and the fat guard, carrying a plastic dinner plate, swayed onto the pontoon and walked to the special room. The pontoon immediately rose, cutting off the passage between the entrance and the plastic room. Then the fat guard took out the plastic key and opened the closed door.
"Hey, look who's here." The old man said without raising his head, "Isn't this Mr. Franklin? Why, you didn't come with General Stryker today?"
"I'm afraid William Stryker won't be able to come." The fat guard casually threw the dinner plate on the chessboard in front of the old man, knocking the chess pieces off without caring, and the food jumped out of the dinner plate. He sneered, "It's just that even if Shi There’s no way you can get out without General Trek,” Eric Lensher. "
After saying that, he whistled, turned around and walked towards the door.
Although the chessboard was knocked down and the food fell to the ground, the old man was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at the fat guard interestingly: "Mr. Franklin, you seem a little different today?"
"Really?" The fat guard shrugged, "Maybe seeing you unable to get out put me in a better mood."
"No, it's not your mood, it's your body." The old man slowly raised his hand, pointed it at the fat guard's back from a distance, and laughed softly, "Ah, by the way, I know what's going on. It’s because you have too much iron in your body.”
The fat guard's whole body trembled, his body floated up involuntarily, he slowly turned around and looked at the old man in horror. After a while, he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. His uniform was soaked in blood, and the invisible iron elements were pulled out of his body, and finally condensed into three fist-sized iron balls in front of the old man's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Franklin." The old man looked at the fat guard who had expired, with a sinister smile on his face. "Be careful next time. The beauty who seeks you out may be dangerous."
Before he finished speaking, the fat body suddenly melted quickly and quickly turned into a pool of blood.
The smile on the old man's face froze, and he looked at the blood in surprise: "I didn't expect this situation."
At this time, the guards on the other side had discovered something unusual. They immediately sounded the alarm, pulled out their pistols made of special plastic, and pointed them at the old man in trembling fear.
"Forget it, let's go out first and then talk."
The old man shook his head and waved his hand. The three iron balls suddenly dispersed and turned into countless steel balls, easily tearing the door into pieces. Then it condensed into a circular iron plate over the cliff. The old man stepped on it and flew to the opposite side easily.
"Fire!"
Along with the deafening sound of gunfire, countless plastic bullets whizzed towards me. Unfortunately, these bullets made of special plastic fly much slower than ordinary bullets. In addition, there were other iron balls around the old man as shields, and all these bullets were knocked away.
When the old man flew halfway, those steel balls roared out again. Their speed was much faster than plastic bullets. There was only a "bang bang bang..." sound like a storm, and countless blood sprays burst out from all the guards.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the expression on the old man's face did not change at all. He stepped on the iron plate and flew outward quickly. The piercing sirens echoed in the underground passage, and any guards who came to block them were easily shot into sieves by steel balls.
Until he was approaching the exit, a woman in a black dress stopped in front of the old man.
"You are not the Yuriko Koyama beside Stryker." The old man looked at the woman and frowned, "But I can feel that you are different. Who are you?"
"My name is Dana," the woman looked at the old man coldly, "Eric Lensher, or should I call him, Magneto!"
Magneto smiled slightly, and countless steel balls flew up and swirled around him: "Get out of the way, Miss Dana. It can be seen that you are not controlled by Stryker. In this case, we are all mutants and should not commit suicide. Killing each other.”
"Sorry, although Stryker should not have conducted those illegal human experiments on you, you once tried to assassinate the President of the United States and have been sentenced to life imprisonment, so I can't let you leave." Dana's eyes glowed with a faint red light, " By the way, I would like to remind you that during the period when you were imprisoned, the word 'mutant' was banned, and we were all called superpowers."
"Superpowers?" Magneto raised his eyebrows, "It's just that the name has been changed. Has there been any change in the persecution of us by humans? Little girl, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. When humans are in danger, They need our strength, but once it’s safe, they will eliminate us as soon as possible.”
As he spoke, he clenched his fists: "Since we have special powers, we should become rulers, trample all those ordinary people who have no abilities under our feet, and build a world for us mutants."
"madman!"
Dana snorted coldly, and invisible power suddenly burst out from her body. At the same time, the steel balls around Magneto suddenly shot out.
There was a violent "bang" vibration. Dana's figure did not move, but Magneto was severely knocked away. If the iron plate hadn't flew over to catch him, he would have fallen heavily to the ground.
But even so, there was a trace of blood on the corner of Magneto's mouth, and he looked at Dana in horror: "This power? Impossible, the Phoenix Force is in Qin's body... No, this is not the Phoenix Force."
"Phoenix Power?" Dana slowly approached Magneto. "Although I don't know what you mean, I think Sherron will be very interested."
As she spoke, her eyes flickered, and the red light shone brightly.
But just when Dana wanted to read Magneto's memory, Magneto, who was lying on the iron plate, suddenly and mysteriously disappeared. Along with the disappearance of one piece, there were also those steel balls and the decoration of the entire passage.
The underground passage, which was specially inlaid with plastic and rubber, turned into a cave covered with spider webs. It seemed that no one had ever appeared here.
"What?" Dana opened her eyes wide, but the next moment, her eyes were a little confused, "Strange, why am I here?"