Chapter 472 You Eat Mine, Whose Food Should I Eat?

"Ah?"

Bai Ye was a little confused: "Did things happen so quickly?"

Well, it was a little unexpected, but not too unexpected, because even the mutant god Apocalypse admired Professor X's telepathic ability, which had the potential to kill all humans on the earth. If they didn't get rid of Professor X first, how could those who targeted mutants dare to attack mutants openly?

Aren't they waiting for Professor X to open the map and shoot them all in the head?

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!" Ororo fell into deep self-blame: "If I hadn't left Xavier College temporarily, the professor and the children might not have been attacked..."

"Ororo! Don't think too highly of yourself! Although your strength is not bad, it is still far from the point of being able to dominate the world. Even Professor X was defeated. If you were in Xavier College at that time, it would probably just let the enemy have one more prisoner. On the contrary, you can still move freely now, which gives everyone in Xavier College a glimmer of hope. As long as you can investigate Professor X's location and wake him up, the crisis of your Xavier College will be solved." Bai Ye said.

He was not too worried that Professor X had been killed, because Professor X's telepathy had reached a perverted level. Even if his physical body was destroyed, Professor X's spirit could still exist. And Professor X happened to have a vegetative brother. As long as Professor X transferred his will to his brother, he could complete the rebirth of taking over the body.

Ororo calmed down: "Yes, as long as the professor is rescued, then everything is not a problem."

Her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

Ororo quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket, and the screen showed an incoming call from "Jin".

Her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and an ominous premonition surged into her heart, but she quickly answered the call, revealing a subtle nervousness in her voice:

"Jin, is that you? What happened?"

On the other end of the phone, Jean Grey's voice was obviously anxious and urgent: "Ororo, we were attacked. Scott was hit by a mutant suppression drug bullet in order to save me. His superpowers have disappeared and he was captured by them. Only Logan and I escaped."

Ororo's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, trying to make her voice sound calmer: "Jin, where are you now? Are you safe?"

Jin's voice revealed a trace of fatigue and helplessness: "We are still in an uncertain location and are trying our best to get rid of the pursuit. Ororo, we need help."

Help...

Ororo smiled bitterly, I still need your help now!

"Jin!" Ororo took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Xavier Academy was attacked, the professor disappeared, and now I am the only one left..."

"Huh?"

Jin Grey was also confused.

Everything was fine before, why did things change so quickly suddenly?

"Where are you? I will meet you immediately!" Ororo said tiredly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and Jean reported a rough coordinate, and Ororo immediately wrote it down: "Before I come, you must be careful and protect yourself."

After that, she hung up the phone, and the expression on her face became unusually serious.

Ororo thought for a moment, looking at Bai Ye who was hesitant to speak, and after a pause she asked: "Bai Ye, if possible, can you help me find the professor's whereabouts, okay?"

"Yes, but don't have too much hope in me." Bai Ye nodded and said: "You can see from the matter of mutant suppression potion that the part of the American upper class that targets mutants is not the same as our Osborn."

The teacher once said: There is no party outside the party, and the emperor's thinking; there is no faction within the party, and there are all kinds of strange things.

In the internal forces of America, each has its own position and ideas. On the matter of mutants, Osborn is just neutral-after all, supporting mutants does not bring benefits, but breaking mutants and using them for experiments brings considerable benefits. Unless the white left who is born with the idea of ​​benefiting others, how can he support mutants?

"I understand."

Ororo nodded, she understood Bai Ye's difficulties and turned around.

A dazzling flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and Ororo's experiment rushed into the sky like a gust of wind, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, heading towards the place where Jean Grey and Wolverine Logan were.

"Those people are very good at doing things, and they took care of Xavier Institute so quickly."

Bai Ye muttered.

Because mutants have all kinds of abilities, he did not use any surveillance methods on Xavier Institute, otherwise he would be discovered and would have to be careful not to get anything done.

But he is still the young master of the Osborn family, and he still has the authority to review some decisions of the American upper class.

"The leader is William Stryker? The one who took care of Professor X was William Stryker's son Jason Stryker? No wonder!" Bai Ye touched his chin.

Of course he is no stranger to the famous William Stryker. This guy was once the boss of Wolverine Logan and Saber-toothed Tiger Victor. However, this person is not worth much. Instead, his son Jason Stryker, outside Master of Illusions. He has psychic powers and can produce complex telepathic hallucinations at will, allowing his victims to see whatever he wants them to see. His strength is estimated to be close to that of a fourth-level mutant, and Professor Tianke X ——Most telepathic superpowers in Marvel will be defeated by the Master of Illusion. Even the Sentinels will be defeated by the Master of Illusion!

"Illusion Master's ability is quite good, but unfortunately, this guy has been crippled by his father, William Stryker..." Bai Ye looked regretful: "However, his brain fluid is still quite useful, used to control mutants. Man, this is amazing, I can get some for Serol Stern to help me study.”

It would be a bit exciting if I could use the brain fluid of the Illusion Master to control the Sentinel as his own dog... Of course, Bai Ye just thought about it, it was too dangerous, it was like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. There is no need.

"But William Stryker didn't get all the credit?"

Bai Ye could see the information report submitted by William Stryker. Even if they were fully prepared, they still let some Xavier College students run away. After all, mutants have all kinds of strange abilities and it is really difficult to guard against them. For example, Kitty, the phantom cat, can lead people to escape to the ground. If they want to escape, it is too difficult to catch.

"The students in Xavier College are really valuable... Warren Worthington, right? It depends on whether you can grasp this wave of wealth." Bai Yehun smiled nonchalantly.

…

The angel who returned home was enjoying a rare luxurious dinner. Suddenly, an emergency communication broke the calm. His face was stern, and the news from the communicator made him furious - Xavier College, this person The place I consider my second home has been attacked!

The angel quickly stood up, the anger in his heart burning like a flame. He spent most of his youth at Xavier College, where every plant, tree, brick and brick was filled with his memories, and all of them were related to him. A good classmate, a friendly teacher, and a kind principal, and now they are attacked...

"Damn it! Even the professor is missing?"

He kicked the dining table angrily and immediately set off to find his father, Warren Worthington.

Angel didn't know who attacked Xavier Academy, but given the current situation, his father must be at fault.

Worthington Building.

"Father, you have gone too far in developing mutant suppression potions. How can you still send people to attack Xavier Academy?" The angel found Warren Worthington and shouted angrily: "Most of them are little ones. Children! Are you so crazy that you won’t even let your children go?”

"What are you talking about?" Warren Worthington frowned: "Something happened to Xavier College? Wait!"

Warren Worthington quickly made a call to the people he was working with, and he soon confirmed that Professor X was the biggest obstacle to the Mutant Registration Act.

"Little Warren, don't worry, the children will be fine, and the professor will be fine as well. However, in order to promote the mutant inhibitory drug, they need to temporarily 'settle down' for a period of time until all mutants in the United States have been injected with mutants. Suppressant, they'll let the professor and the kids out," Warren Worthington reassured.

"Father, you are simply kidding!" The angel laughed angrily, then laughed angrily. The corners of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc, and he looked directly at Warren Worthington, as if to penetrate his indifferent shell, See his true thoughts clearly: "You actually said that the children and professors of Xavier Academy should suffer for the sake of the implementation of the mutant suppressant? Do you know that they are innocent? They are just mutants who long for a peaceful life. People, they didn’t do anything wrong, why should they become victims of your political games?”

"You are kidnapping and threatening them! When did the Constitution of the United States, the law that once flaunted freedom and equality, allow you to do this?"

"According to the amendment just passed by the House of Representatives, we have the right to take necessary measures for the security and stability of the country." Warren Worthington remained calm in the face of the angel's question, and he pointed at Worthington There was a long queue under the building: "You must have seen it with your own eyes, right? There are so many mutants, all eager to become normal people. Even on nights when we rest, they refuse to give up their occupied positions! Mutants Suppressive drugs are good news for mutants! My child, don’t be fooled by superficial things. You are my son first, and your relatives are me, not those illusory mutants. In this world, everyone is possible! I’m the only one who won’t betray you! Don’t worry, the turmoil caused by the mutants will be over soon, and then you can be a rich second generation with food, wine, and beautiful women, and you’ll have whatever you want!”

The angel looked at him, a trace of despair flashing in his eyes: "If I was still a little shaken before the attack on Xavier Academy, but now... you want to arrest even innocent children, I dare say that you are doing evil. ! Unabashed evil! Stop it, father! Look what you have become now? Are you still the father I admired and taught me how to be a responsible person? ?”

Close hand?

Warren Worthington shook his head: "Frankly speaking, there are two things I care about most in my life - one of them is you, you are the continuation of my life and my expectations for the future. The other is Worthington Creatures, which is our The culmination of the joint efforts of several generations of the Worthington family is the pride and glory of our family. It is not only a business, but also a symbol of our family spirit. Now, I have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of me - to surpass Os. Ben, I will never give up the opportunity to become the world's most powerful biopharmaceutical company! My child, don't just remember that you are a student of Xavier College and a mutant, you are also the heir of the Worthington family!"

Looking at his stubborn father, Angel's eyes were filled with despair. He saw the firmness and fanaticism flashing in his father's eyes. It was the desire for power and status, and the persistence of the family business, but it lacked compassion for innocent lives.

After seeing the tears in the angel's eyes, complex ripples appeared in Warren Worthington's heart. He had to whisper: "Little Warren, you think things have reached this point... This kind of thing is Can I withdraw if I want to? The world of adults is not like children playing house. You can regret it if you say you regret it. We at Worthington Biotech have invested a lot of money in mutant inhibitors and have signed many cooperation agreements. If we suddenly break the contract, Worthington Biotech will immediately go bankrupt. What's even more frightening is that we have offended an entire interest group, and you and I will definitely die without a burial place! This is the world we live in. It’s a real world full of interests and power. We are like sailing against the current. If we don’t advance, we will retreat. There is no middle ground!”

When a capitalist cannot meet the demand for capital appreciation, this person's ecological niche will be ruthlessly replaced.

"Son, I hope you can understand my decision. I am not seeking personal gain for myself, but planning for the future of the entire family. I believe that as long as we can succeed, the Worthington family will usher in an unprecedented Glory Era."

The angel was really desperate now.

…

New York, this bustling city is brightly lit like stars in the night sky.

However, behind this brilliance, the outer sea is peaceful and deep.

On the sea, the moonlight shines down, and the waves are sparkling, as if a silver gauze is gently covering it.

"Eric, Charles is missing."

Mystique Raven came back and said to an old man wearing a helmet and gray robes.

Eric Rangel, also known as Magneto, had a cold light in his eyes.

"I had expected it." Magneto sneered and said: "He always thought that his wisdom and kindness could change the world, but he didn't know that this world always followed the law of the jungle, the jungle prevailed, and civilization... was just a group of It's just a fig leaf made by a stuffed robber! He won't scream twice until the wolf's teeth lock on his neck. Otherwise, he won't face the cruelty of reality no matter what."

Mystique was silent. She also looked down upon Professor , the same is true, but she definitely can't watch Professor X die.

"So we need his power now?"

"Don't worry about him for the time being!" Magneto waved his hand and said, "It's hard to say whether he will stand on our side if he knows our plan! It's better to wait until we have completed everything before going to save that man. Stubborn guy."

Mystique nodded slightly: "Well, according to the plan, should we go and negotiate with that little guy from the Osborn family next?"

However, Magneto waved his hand gently, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his resolute face. The coldness in that smile made people shudder.

"Put aside the negotiations with the Osborn family." Magneto paused, looking far away at the bright city ahead. The lights of New York flickered in his eyes, as if they were his prey: "First of all, we must at least give this arrogant America a little color and let them know that we are coming."

Magneto knew in his heart that even if he eventually had to make some kind of deal with the Osborn family, he should do so after demonstrating his power.

After all, in this world of the jungle, without strength as support, the bargaining chips will become very small.

You talk empty talk, but people are not allowed to kill you?

He has rested for such a long time, and it's time to give the world a little magnetic shock.

Magneto took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled: "Then, let's get started!"

As he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and an invisible force surged out from his palm, and the magnetic field of the entire city of New York gradually resonated with him.

The team of mutants he led followed closely behind, marching firmly into the New York night.

At Bai Ye's house, he was playing a game of chicken with Magneto's daughter Polaris Lorna. Lorna had just eaten the chicken when Bai Ye felt something in his heart. He felt the magnetic anomaly brought by Magneto to the entire New York.

"What's going on? Is that old guy Magneto causing trouble?"

"Um...what's wrong?"

Perhaps she and Magneto were both magnetic superpowers, so even Lorna sensed something was wrong. She couldn't help but raise her head, with a confused look on her face.

"It's none of your business. Keep busy!"

Bai Ye gently patted Lorna's little head and pressed her down again.

"Woo woo!"

Lorna pouted, rolled her eyes at Bai Ye, and continued.

Bai Ye took his mobile phone and asked Bai Hou to search for Magneto's whereabouts. This old guy did this kind of thing in New York. Obviously, he didn't plan to hide, right?

Sure enough!

On the towering spire of the Worthington Building, the night was as dark as ink, and the stars dotted it. Suddenly, a silver light cut through the sky, accompanied by a whistling sound of metal fragments. Magneto appeared like a king descending from the sky. He stood on a huge dragon made of scrap cars, rails and countless metal fragments. The dragon flashed a cold light under the night sky, as if a silver dragon was hovering in the night sky.

Magneto was wearing a gray robe, with a purple cape fluttering in the wind, his eyes flashing with a cold and determined light. He waved his hand lightly, and the long metal dragon rolled and circled in the air according to his will, making a deafening roar. In the whole New York City, people stopped and looked up, looking at the king who came like a god with horror and curiosity.

"Warren Worthington!" Magneto looked down at the Worthington Building below, with a flash of disdain and ridicule in his eyes: "You beast who used my compatriots for biological experiments! Come out, we should settle the accounts!"

"Tsk, did you go to trouble Worthington?"

Bai Ye was very interested in watching, and he didn't mean to worry about Worthington at all. After all, Worthington wanted to eat up the market that originally belonged to Osborn: You eat mine, whose should I eat?