I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

A day passed quickly, and the Vatican personnel had basically completed their evacuation.

Ye Feng stood still, his mental perception spreading out like an invisible tide, clearly capturing the X-Men members rapidly approaching.

A barely perceptible smile curved his lips, and a mental suggestion that had been planted long ago was quietly triggered.

Eric, who was preparing his plan, suddenly stopped, a strange red light flashing in his eyes. The last vestiges of hesitation and planning were instantly replaced by a fanatical impulse.

Without further hesitation, he resolutely led all members of the Brotherhood of Mutants to the prepared site.

The highest point in New York City, the rooftop lobby of a skyscraper.

The hall was filled with strange metal devices arranged according to some mysterious pattern, with a raised platform in the center.

Eric slowly stepped onto the platform, the metal humming softly under his will, as if paying homage to their king.

He spread his arms, and a powerful magnetic field surged around him, making the air seem viscous and electrified.

"Today!" Eric's voice was amplified by the surrounding metallic resonance, echoing in the empty hall, filled with a kind of martyr-like madness and determination.

"The great revival of mutants will be initiated by my own hands! We will wash away our long-standing humiliation and reclaim our ancient glory that once belonged to us, the glory that once dominated the world!"

Eric was deeply hurt by Ye Feng's contemptuous sarcasm during their last phone call. Afterwards, he obsessively researched countless lost ancient books and secrets.

He discovered that the origins of mutants were indeed unclear, but in those fragmented mythological records, mutants were once revered as gods and were legends walking among humans!

And now? They hide in the shadows like rats, being hunted and experimented on!

The intense sense of humiliation and the extreme emotions catalyzed by Ye Feng's mental suggestion intertwined, pushing him to the brink of madness.

"Boom!"

Without warning, the entire city of New York began to tremble violently! It was as if a giant beast that had been sleeping deep underground was awakening.

Streets cracked, skyscrapers swayed, and countless car alarms blared shrilly. The metallic elements buried beneath the city's foundations and within the reinforced concrete seemed to be summoned, beginning to stir and twist restlessly.

"Earthquake! Run!"

"God! What happened?"

Pedestrians on the street panicked and fled in all directions; the panic spread like a plague throughout the city in an instant.

Charles's face suddenly turned extremely grim. His powerful mental abilities allowed him to sense the pain the city was experiencing, and he could also clearly perceive the source of that familiar yet strange, incredibly violent magnetic energy.

"Eric...he's gone mad!" Charles's voice was filled with disbelief, shock, and heartbreak.

"He may have been radical before, but he would never... This is completely pushing mutants to the opposite side of humanity, leaving no room for compromise!"

His mind immediately connected with all the X-Men: "He's on the top floor of the tallest building in New York! We must stop him! Now!"

In desperation, Charles tried to connect with another familiar mind: "Raven! Answer me! Do you know the consequences of doing this? Stop Eric!"

After a moment of silence, Raven's voice echoed in his mind, carrying the same resolute determination: "It's too late, Charles. Eric... He's risked everything."

"Either the mutants rise to the top of the world, or we all turn to ashes and are buried with this city!"

There was no hint of retreat in her voice, only a mad, self-destructive frenzy, fueled by Eric's fanatical beliefs.

The members of the Brotherhood of Mutants surrounded the device, their faces beaming with a pilgrimage-like fervor, as if they had already witnessed the arrival of a new world.

Meanwhile, somewhere in an underground bunker in Washington, D.C.

"Damn it! Enter the highest level safe house immediately!" The high-ranking officials of the United States were in chaos, their faces turning pale as the horrific scene of New York transmitted back to them on the screen.

They had anticipated the threat of mutants, but they never imagined that Magneto would actually dare to tear away all pretenses and use the entire world-class metropolis as a bargaining chip.

If New York were destroyed, the world's fear of the fragility of human civilization and its awareness of the threat posed by mutants would be pushed to the extreme, at which point any form of coexistence would become a pipe dream.

What alarmed them even more was that Magneto's power to shake the earth and manipulate cities was beyond their understanding of mutant abilities.

In a highly classified laboratory, Dr. Bolivar Traysque sat in a wheelchair, looking up at the earth-shattering scene unfolding on the screen.

His eyes gleamed with an almost devout fanaticism: "What...what a great power! This power should belong only to God, to the gods! It should never be in the hands of mortals, especially not in the hands of mutants...those who are not of our kind!"

Meanwhile, Colonel William Stryker, at another military base, watched the surveillance footage with a grim expression.

His prized alloy fortress, which he claimed could withstand any mutant attack, appeared utterly laughable and vulnerable in the face of Magneto's world-changing power.

Because its main constituent material is metal.

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"Your Majesty, are we... really not going to interfere?" Clarice felt the constant tremors beneath her feet and the heart-pounding energy fluctuations in the distant sky, and couldn't help but ask Ye Feng, who stood motionless beside her.

The entire city is weeping, and countless civilians are fleeing in despair.

Ye Feng's gaze was deep as he calmly swept over the chaotic street scene. He slowly spoke, "Logan, you go and support the X-Men immediately and do your best to stop Erik. The rest of you come with me and do your best to relocate and rescue the innocent people in this city."

Although Logan's strength has greatly increased, he is still no match for Eric, who is unleashing his full power and possesses near-godlike strength.

Eric's powerful magnetic shield, combined with his specially designed isolation helmet, made him virtually immune to mind control and physical attacks.

This is almost a dead end! Unless the Black Phoenix power within Jean goes completely berserk, or... he himself takes action.

Therefore, Ye Feng was not worried that the scene was not big enough.

"Okay!" Logan replied without hesitation.

He had absolute trust in Ye Feng's judgment and instructions. He knew that Ye Feng possessed healing powers, and that Clarice's spatial teleportation could maximize the rescue of civilians.

He let out a low roar, his legs suddenly exerted force, the concrete ground beneath his feet instantly cracked and exploded, and he shot into the sky like a cannonball, tearing through the air with a sonic boom, speeding towards the battlefield atop New York.