There were men and women, and they were all very young.

what does this mean?

This means that the number of people in this so-called battle group may not be that many, and Magneto is not sure how many there are.

Want to fight?

Magneto's mind raced instantly, and he realized that the situation was turning against him.

If it were just Reacher and Magneto, he could handle the situation with ease.

However, with a number of 50 people, even Magneto, no matter how strong, cannot guarantee that he can defeat or kill them all.

After all, he still had two burdens by his side: Raven and Victor.

Magneto is very heavy-hearted now.

Not to mention Magneto, even the usually unruly Victor, after recovering from a broken neck through his super healing ability, immediately became incredibly obedient upon seeing this situation.

His codename is Saber-toothed Tiger. He possesses the strength of a wild beast, superhuman healing abilities, and a keen sense of smell and other senses.

The strongest is also the instinct of a beast.

His intuition told him he had to be honest.

If he doesn't behave, he's doomed; even his self-healing abilities can't save him.

Just because he's hard to kill doesn't mean he's truly invincible.

There are far too many ways to kill him.

Raiche was a soldier by training. He never liked to procrastinate and wouldn't give the old man in front of him any time to think. He stomped his right foot hard.

boom! !

A terrifying force pierced through the saber-toothed tiger's chest, causing it to spit out a mouthful of blood. The entire stage shuddered violently and collapsed under the pressure.

Amid the tremors, Lei Che's deep voice rang out.

"Tell me, what price are you willing to pay to extinguish the humiliation and harm you have inflicted on my soldiers?"

Magneto.

Reicher's kick caused the soldiers of the other two battle groups to move.

Apart from the warband soldiers surrounding the stage, the rest of the group went to the trapped ordinary soldiers and, in front of Magneto, picked up one soldier at a time and carried them out of the old theater.

Reichel's pressure made Magneto narrow his eyes: "Who do you think you're talking to?"

hum! !

An invisible magnetic field slowly spread out, but as soon as they made a move, Bucky, Roseco, Negri, and other soldiers stepped onto the stage in unison.

boom!!

He made no attempt to conceal his imposing presence.

The combined momentum of twenty or thirty battle groups of soldiers completely enveloped this not-so-large stage.

The storm surged so fiercely that Magneto and Mystique found themselves caught in its tempest.

The air was almost frozen by the pressure.

If Magneto hadn't created a magnetic field barrier for himself and Mystique, Mystique certainly wouldn't have survived.

Of course, the saber-toothed tiger was in trouble.

He was trembling all over, his internal organs, bones, and muscles were being torn apart by the pressure, and blood was flowing freely, even from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

If it weren't for his extraordinary self-healing ability, he would have been the first to die.

Momentum is a very vague and mysterious thing.

Ordinary people can also have an aura, but it is more intangible and insubstantial, such as the authority of those in power, or the indifference to life that a butcher who has been killing pigs for decades has.

These are all about momentum.

It is difficult for ordinary people to utilize their aura.

Unlike Rachel and others.

Their daily training, which involves physical strength of seventy or eighty tons, hones not only their physique but also their willpower.

The practice of the Six Forms of Physical Techniques, which transcend human limits, has given them an astonishing level of mastery over the structure and power of their bodies.

Through this accumulation, they have long been able to use their momentum as a weapon.

It has almost become an instinct.

The method is crude, but it works.

Magneto's heart sank deeper and deeper; his tough stance only earned him an even more resolute and tougher response from the other side.

Chapter 122 A Righteous Gang Fight Against Magneto (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Is Reicher angry?

Of course he was angry. Even with his current strength and status, he had never forgotten his original aspirations.

Having a military background, honor and loyalty to comrades-in-arms are ingrained in their bones.

In the past, Rachel would retaliate against anyone who dared to harm his comrades, regardless of who they were.

The same applies now.

At the same time, he is rational.

He didn't rush into war with Magneto because he wanted to get those weaker soldiers away first.

He was confident that his two battle groups would have the upper hand against Magneto.

However, wars of this scale can cause equally staggering destruction.

He would not sacrifice those soldiers out of anger.

As the soldiers were led away from the old theater, Reicher completely dropped his pretense.

Since Magneto has chosen to take a hard line, it is a signal for Reich to go to war.

boom!!

Without hesitation, Reacher ruthlessly raised his right leg and stomped down heavily under the astonished gazes of Magneto and Mystique.

With a sound like a watermelon bursting, Victor the saber-toothed tiger's head was crushed.

For the soldiers of the other two battle groups, it was a signal.

Negri's reflexes were the fastest and most swift. She moved with the speed of a cheetah, activating Shave, her right hand fingers piercing the air like a javelin, aiming straight for Magneto's head.

However, it was blocked by an invisible magnetic field barrier.

Although he managed to block it, Magneto was still taken aback, because Negril's finger gun was incredibly fast and had an unimaginable penetrating power.

The magnetic field barrier he had set up long ago was almost breached.

The finger was less than 20 centimeters from his head.

The most terrifying thing was that, apart from Negri, the other warriors followed closely behind. Fortunately, Magneto, who was a veteran of many battles, reacted just as quickly, and his power was activated the instant he intended to rise.

A terrifying electromagnetic energy shockwave erupted.

Dazzling lightning crackled and exploded all around, and plasma as thick as lead and mercury swept across the area. The soldiers of the two battle groups reacted very quickly, rushing over and instantly activating Shave again, disappearing from their original positions.

Rumble!

The exploding plasma swept across the entire old theater, causing the surrounding area to tremble. The old theater began to collapse, with ceilings, rocks, chandeliers, and other objects falling down.

Soon the old theater collapsed completely, burying Magneto and Mystique inside.

The landslide kicked up clouds of dust.

Reicher, Roseco, Nigley and other warriors were around the old theater, and even jumped onto the top floor of nearby buildings, their eyes fixed on the collapsed old theater.

Rachel's imposing figure stood on the edge of the balcony, with Negri and Roseco beside him.

"That old geezer didn't go to the underground city, did he?" Nigley, wearing a trench coat and with two pistols at his waist, squatted down and asked.

"He didn't have a chance to see."

Roseco smiled and gently raised her delicate chin to gesture to Negri.

Nigley looked in that direction and discovered that the surrounding sky had somehow become filled with crystals as clear as mirrors.

Because it was nighttime, it was very difficult for ordinary people to notice.

But Negri, a super soldier, could see it clearly, and she laughed: "The BOSS is here."

Mirror space dimension magic.

Magic is not a secret among the warriors of the two warbands.

They also knew that their boss had learned a lot of magic.

Negri knew very well what the Mirror Magic did.

He knew perfectly well that it was Matthew who had arrived.

The meaning of bringing them into the mirror space dimension is quite clear.

Damn that old bastard.

Gather them and beat them up mercilessly, don't hold back.

"I love the BOSS's personality, I adore him, I have to give him a big kiss later." Negri stood up and stretched.

Especially the fingers.

I just poked Magneto, and that magnetic field was real. If she hadn't been so tough, her finger would probably be gone.

As for whether he said this to Matthew, only Negri himself knows for sure.

Are you sure this isn't punishment?

Roseco made a joke.

The biggest safety net has arrived, and morale is soaring.

"Ha, am I that bad?"

Negri smiled confidently. Although her skin was dark, it was not like that of a completely dark-skinned Black person; it was more like a bronze color.

Through the injection of serum and continuous training, their life forms continue to evolve.

Her skin gradually became darker, and her body shape and facial features were evolving towards perfection.

This is an inevitable trend.

The continuous advancement of life levels indicates that the underlying genetic code is also constantly being optimized, and this optimization is an all-round increase.

Reproduction is part of the underlying genetic code.

To facilitate easier reproduction, the genetic code includes elements of human aesthetics.

People with outstanding appearances often have better genes.

In other words, evolution also includes optimizing appearance.

If Negri was at best considered good-looking and heroic among Black people before, now she is a Black beauty.

Take Storm from X-Men, for example; she's a classic black beauty.

She's not bad either.

Lei Che listened to the two women joking without changing his expression, then suddenly said, "That old man is about to come out."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old theater, which had been collapsing and calming down, was suddenly filled with a surge of electric light, and countless rubble and rocks floated up.

Amidst the steel bars and densely packed metal particles, Magneto's figure floated out.

Like a god.

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