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Chapter 595 Magneto's Relationship

The cool sea breeze blew Hyperion's cloak and Magneto's robes, and the former looked at the latter, waiting for the other's answer.

"I've already thought of your answer." Magneto shrugged helplessly. "The rules and regulations of mankind still restrict you."

"Have you ever thought about Hyperion?" Magneto spread his hands. "With your power, if you want the entire human world to be just your playground, even I would be terrified by the power you possess."

Hyperion raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he heard the King of Mutants in front of him show weakness. This kind of compliment from other powerful people should be a happy thing, but for no reason, he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"People in this world cannot do whatever they want. It has nothing to do with how much power you have." Hyperion lowered his arms that had been clasped.

"Then why do you force superhumans to register?" Magneto said with a playful expression. "Aren't you also doing what you want with your power?"

"That's right." Hyperion nodded. "As you said, I do force others. I admit that, but the reason I do this is to prevent other superhumans like me from appearing in the future."

Hyperion threw a punch casually, and a rock exposed on the beach not far away suddenly shattered into pieces.

"It's so easy for superhumans to kill people. They don't even need to go to a gun store to buy a gun or a knife in a supermarket. The only cost they have to pay is the time they spend hurting others."

"I learned this the hard way when I accidentally broke my butler's hand when I was seven." Hyperion looked down at his right hand. "I just wanted to take the teapot from him, but I accidentally broke his arm. People are so fragile."

"From then on, I vowed to deny myself and try to guide others like me with my own strength. That's why I became a superhero at the age of sixteen."

Hyperion showed a look of reminiscence and said, "In my almost ten years of superhero career, I always subdued those criminal superhumans and then used my words to persuade them, trying to make them have the same reverence for life as I did. Unfortunately..."

"I couldn't be more wrong!" Hyperion clenched his fists. "Preaching is useless. Only by breaking their bones and letting the pain carve the preaching into their bones can we succeed."

“Not everyone possesses noble qualities. Only fear can suppress those ugly hearts.”

Hyperion suddenly opened his arms, facing the whistling sea breeze, the endless horizon and skyline, as if he was embracing the whole world.

"I will use this power to make the world a better place tomorrow."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Applause rang out at the right time, Magneto still had a smile on his face, and the applause came from his hands.

"What a great ideal! If it were in the past, I might have been moved to tears by what you said."

Magneto slowly withdrew his hands, his expression changed, and he said, "But unfortunately, I don't have time to play those superhero games with you now."

"That seems a pity." Hyperion frowned. "We are destined to part ways on bad terms tonight."

In Hyperion's opinion, the reason why Magneto has such a bad attitude now is probably because he, like Wonder Woman, wants to become the king of mankind.

Hyperion himself had no idea about this matter. He just wanted to complete the registration of superhumans and preferably find some like-minded people to set up a special agency.

In this way, even if he is gone, registration can continue in the face of the continuous birth of superhumans, and will not be overthrown after only a short period of time like those ancient kings.

He had rejected the Princess of Divine Power's persuasion as early as yesterday, but he was still very interested in the cooperation, so he came all the way here. However, it seemed that the cooperation was off.

"It's definitely not happy." Magneto smiled sinisterly. "But whether we break up or not is not up to you to decide."

"What do you mean?" As soon as Hyperion's question came out of his mouth, a sense of crisis came over him. He immediately took off into the air to avoid the storm formed by the gathering of sand and dust.

"What are you doing Magneto!"

"Isn't it obvious? Great hero!"

Magneto made a move with his hand, and the iron-containing matter in the atmosphere began to condense rapidly, eventually turning into six iron balls the size of eyeballs that began to rotate around his body continuously.

An iron ball was brought in front of him, and Magneto raised his right hand, which was flashing with electricity, and hit the iron ball.

"boom!"

With a sharp roar, the iron ball broke through the sound barrier in an instant and rushed towards Hyperion, who had just taken off, at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Hyperion didn't dare to take this sudden attack head-on. As he adjusted his body shape and finally leaned sideways, he narrowly avoided Magneto's electromagnetic cannon in the air.

"You can dodge one, but what about the salvo of five?"

Magneto seemed to be crazy. Five iron balls like satellites were accelerated by him at the same time and shot from different angles towards Hyperion who had avoided the first attack.

The five iron balls were in different positions. Although they were only a handful in number, they blocked all of Hyperion's space to dodge. And because of their terrifying speed and clever launch timing, Hyperion did not have enough time to react.

Since we can't avoid it, let's confront it head-on!

Hyperion mobilized the cosmic energy stored in himself, channeled it throughout his body, and then swung his fist at the incoming shells.

Punching and kicking, using both hands and feet, with five deafening sounds, the five electromagnetic cannons were forcibly shot down by Hyperion.

"What a powerful body!" Magneto exclaimed.

"But, this is just a greeting!"

"Boom!"

A huge bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Hyperion who had just retracted his fist.

"ah!"

Hyperion raised his head and orange-yellow energy suddenly burst out from his eyes, colliding with the lightning that struck from the sky. The two powerful energies came into contact with each other and a huge explosion occurred.

After fighting for less than a minute, Magneto forced out a lot of Hyperion's energy. The latter knew that he could not continue like this. He had to find an opportunity to close the distance with Magneto first so that he could win the battle with his own physical ability.

However, this is almost impossible.

As soon as he lowered his head, Hyperion saw dozens of iron balls surrounding Magneto, just like countless planets surrounding the sun.

It seems that a tough battle is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)