California's Golden Gate Bridge. This was a very famous scenic spot in California. Almost everyone who traveled here wouldn't miss this place. There was also a place dedicated to taking photos. Of course, for some people, choosing to end their lives here was also a very good idea. Yes, every year, many people jumped from here and ended their short and sad lives.
Wasn't there a famous bullshit saying that if you can't live with dignity, at least you can die with dignity. But in fact, if you were prepared to die, what dignity couldn't you find back? Therefore, this was a famous saying that inspired generation after generation of hot-blooded youths to recklessly give up their lives that had just begun.
But today's story didn't have much to do with ordinary people.
After experiencing the hustle and bustle of the day, the night quietly appeared on this land. In the distant past, this time meant that it was time to rest. But in this era, the arrival of night didn't mean the end of the day. In fact, the wonderful nightlife had just begun. The traffic on the Golden Gate Bridge didn't decrease by much.
Everything seemed to be no different from normal times. However, at a random time, an old man wearing a black robe and a dark red helmet descended from the sky. He stood steadily in the middle of the endless stream of cars as if he didn't see the cars speeding past him.
"Di di"
A gorgeous silver sports car drew an arc on the ground and finally stopped less than 1 meter away from the old man in front of him. The tires scratched the ground, leaving an ugly scar. The young man driving stretched out his hand and pointed a middle finger at the old man. On the other side, a young lady wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup valiantly opened the door and shouted at the old man, "Brother, you're the one who's going to die!"
"You lunatic! Do you want to die!! "
Eric Lancher didn't even look at the two ordinary people in front of him who were no different from ants to him. He just stood on the edge of the Golden Gate Bridge and looked at Demon Island in the distance. He snorted and slowly pushed forward with his left hand. An invisible magnetic force erupted and pushed everything in the direction Eric pushed forward like the wildest behemoth.
Whether it was a light sports car, a steady SUV, or a heavy truck full of goods, they were all separated outwards in a lifting manner. Every time Eric took a step forward, the bridge in front of him was cleared a little. Like a majestic king patrolling his territory, no one dared to disobey his will. Behind him, the mutated humans walked out from various streets and quickly gathered into a black mass of troops.
There were old and young among them. Some of them were dressed very formally like gentlemen, while others were dressed very fashionably with chains hanging all over their bodies. Some were burly and barbaric men, while others were gentle and quiet, looking like well-bred ladies. There were all kinds of strange people, and there were people from all walks of life. In the past, they might have all kinds of identities, and they might not have interacted with each other in their entire lives. But today, they all had a common name.
Mutated humans!
These are the core members of the Mutants Brotherhood, an organization that Magneto has developed for decades, and its foundation is definitely not simple. There are thousands of Mutants gathered, most of them are Gamma-level, a small number of Beta Level, and a very small number of Alpha Level. It can be said that this is already a real army.
And its combat power was definitely far beyond that of an ordinary army.
"Look over there!"
Magneto's voice rang out among the panicked screams and escapes of ordinary people. He stood in front of all the mutated humans and pointed in the direction of Demon Island. His voice spread across the entire Golden Gate Bridge under the vibration of the magnetic force.
"That's where the Worthington Laboratory is located! That's where the entire ugly conspiracy is planned! "
"In the face of discrimination and oppression from ordinary people, we chose to tolerate it again and again! We retreated again and again! But what did we get in return? "
Magneto's body floated up slightly and floated in the air. His hawk-like eyes swept across the crowd in front of him. From their eyes, he saw everything. Fear, anger, ferocity, madness. This was what he needed, this was what he wanted to see.
The corner of his mouth rose slightly. This was the power he needed. He needed to release the mutated humans from their shackles. He needed this power, the power to destroy civilization. This was only the first step, but it was the most important step. As long as he took this step, his followers would grow larger and larger. Finally, they would converge into a force that could change the fate of the mutated humans.
His voice became high-pitched again.
"My brethren! What can we do together? I have asked you this question countless times! "
"What kind of future can we create with the power in our hands? We have warned humans to face us! Instead of seeing us as barbarians on the edge of the world, repelling us with will, whipping us with long whips, and killing us with bullets! Not only do we want to live! We want to live with dignity! "
"But what did we get?"
Magneto's voice became angry. He was a genius speaker, and with a few words, the Mutants standing on the Golden Gate Bridge were boiling with anger.
"We got betrayal! We got a conspiracy! They tried to fundamentally erase our existence, erase our traces! They did what they did to the Australian aborigines! They want to take our children away from us! Give them an ordinary name, then point to our bodies and say: Look, this is the failure of evolution! This is the thug! "
"Tell me!"
This voice ignited like a raging fire and echoed in the hearts of every member of the Mutant Brotherhood.
"Tell me! Are you willing to accept such a fate? Are you willing to kneel at their feet like a dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy, just for a so-called "cure"? "
"No! We don't want to! "
Roars came from the group of Mutants, and then there were roars one after another, like a group of beasts that had been forced to a dead end. Magneto glanced at Grey Gin, who was standing at the front with a cold face, and a smile appeared on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "You're right. You're right.
"Since they ignored our reasonable requests and tried to fight back! Then let them come! Let us use this city as a battlefield, fight again and again, until both of us fall! Until this city is in ruins! So, this is what they want! "
"History will remember today!"
Magneto raised his hands, and the entire Golden Gate Bridge, which weighed hundreds of tons, began to shake wildly. Under the push of the terrible magnetic force, it seemed to be lifted from its original position by an invisible giant hand. The solid metal in front of it was completely torn apart like a piece of paper, revealing jagged cracks. Under the maintenance of the magnetic force, the hundreds of tons of iron bridge was abruptly turned in one direction, and in the harsh sound of the metal, it slowly turned towards Demon Island.
But even so, Magneto's voice still drifted clearly under this sky.
"Today is the day of the awakening of a race. Today, we will redefine the position of mutated humans in this world. We should leave our own mark in this civilization, not as a vassal of human beings. They want war! We will give them war! They will see death, they will see howling despair, they will try to make themselves stronger, but it will only make them weaker... "
"Clang"
One end of the collapsed Golden Gate Bridge smashed firmly on the edge of Demon Island, and Magneto pointed his finger forward:
"We will tell them as the victors! What they will get will only be... humiliating, defeat!! "
"Boom"
Dozens of cars that were distorted by magnetic force were suspended in the air. Under the control of Magneto, they smashed into the line of defense of the soldiers in front of them like meteors, easily collapsing the original wall of Demon Island. Facing these small characters with guns, Magneto certainly didn't need to do it himself. After he launched the first attack, the mutated humans behind him used their own power to launch an attack.
In an instant, fog filled the air, water sputtered, and flames streaked across the sky. The ground shook, and ghosts wailed like hell. All kinds of psychic illusions, under the energy of thousands of mutated humans, almost one third of this small island fell in an instant.
Even the sound of bullets flying could not be heard, because most of the battle was over before it started. In the face of mutated humans with strange abilities, even if ordinary soldiers were holding special bullets with "antidotes", it was difficult to pose a threat to them, especially when facing mutated humans with Gamma-level and above, those strange abilities were simply a symbol of invincibility for these soldiers.
What's more, in a base controlled by Hydra, these soldiers belonging to the Department of Defense, could they really get enough help?
Magneto didn't look at the situation here. He winked at Grey Jean, and the two of them flew at a low altitude toward the central laboratory of Demon Island. The bullets with drugs shot at them along the way were easily blocked, even if they were made of special materials. In the surge of magnetic force, these bullets with weak kinetic energy could not hurt the two of them at all.
They also didn't stop to get rid of these ordinary people, because it was not necessary.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, this was already the signal of the beginning of the war, but Magneto knew very well that this was just a trivial prelude, and it could be regarded as a meaningless prelude or a show. The real battlefield had not yet begun.
"What are we going to do?"
Grey Jean stood in front of the door of the Worthington laboratory. She looked at Magneto, and the latter gave her a meaningful smile.
"We are going to help our allies one last time... We are going to put on a show."
There was a mocking smile in his eyes, "We are going to play the villain."
Leech, who was hiding in the deepest part of the laboratory, heard a huge vibration coming from outside. He jumped onto the bed, stood on his tiptoes, and looked out the window. He saw the mutated humans who were crazily slaughtering the guards outside the laboratory. He saw blood, he saw death, he saw the helplessness of the soldiers, and he saw the ferocious faces of the mutated humans.
He, who had been living in the laboratory all this time, couldn't imagine what kind of hatred could drive two groups of people who looked exactly the same to kill each other so crazily. He saw the bullets piercing through flesh and blood, and he saw the death that followed like a shadow. The child was terrified, and he collapsed on the bed.
Bang!
The door in front of him suddenly caved in due to a huge force. He shrank back to the corner in fear. He looked at the door, which was the symbol of his prison, and it was being destroyed bit by bit. In the past, this would have made him the happiest, but now, he could only feel an endless terror approaching.
Clang, clang, clang!
Bang!
The intricate steel door was finally smashed into pieces. Amidst the flying debris, Magneto, who was wearing a black robe and a dark red helmet, strolled into the pure white room. He looked at the terrified Leech in front of him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Found you... the root of all evil."
He walked towards Leech, which gave Leech a glimmer of hope. He knew very well how dangerous his ability was to the Mutants. As long as Magneto walked within five meters, he might be able to counterattack. But to his despair, Magneto stopped at a distance of seven meters from him. He looked at Leech in front of him and said softly, "Don't worry.
"I see uncontrollable fear in your eyes... Why are you afraid? Child... I will not steal some broken chapters from the Bible to cover up my naked crimes. I will not pretend to be a saint on the outside, but secretly have the heart of the devil. I want to tell you... I am here to kill you. "
A ferocious look appeared on Eric's face.
"Maybe it was just a covenant at the beginning, maybe it was just a show at the beginning, but now... when I see you, I suddenly feel that maybe killing you for real is a good thing for all of us."
"Look, I see hatred again, because I want to kill you, right? It's just like how I was back then! At first, I also thought it was hatred that drove me to live. At that time, there was only hatred in my eyes. It was the cornerstone of my world, and also the cage of my spirit. It was hatred that supported me to eat, sleep, and breathe. I thought that when I died, my blood vessels would be filled with hatred. "
Magneto's voice became ferocious, "But it's not! We will eventually find something to support ourselves for the rest of our lives. I found it, and I want to do it! I want to achieve the freedom of a race! "
"But unfortunately... this will begin with your death."
A sharp metal bar floated in his palm, and Magneto's eyes slowly turned cold.
"Goodbye, child."
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