The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 174
The water was boiled quickly, and the kettle flew out by itself, and then poured the tea into the cups in front of everyone very accurately.

In fact, it is not very accurate, because the edge of the cup in front of Old Joey was splashed.
The old man who was once called "Magneto" politely wiped away the few drops of water stains. People can clearly see that his hand holding the tissue is shaking.

Magneto saw the eyes of everyone, and smiled helplessly: "The precursor of Parkinson's, people will always be old, and they will always be useless. I used to find it hard to imagine that I would have such a day, but this The day has finally come." He said lightly, and then tried to pick up the teacup in front of him, but he withdrew his hand because it was so hot.

"How was my driving this time? Did I stop early or late?" he asked.

It took a while for everyone to understand what this meant.

"It's a bit late, but thank you." Quinn still managed to suppress the shock and answered the other party's question.

It was really hard for her to imagine that an old man pulled a subway from one place to another several hundred kilometers away, without hitting the edge of the tunnel at all. This kind of thing is simply a miracle.

"Are you a fifth-level mutant?" Hannibal asked. In fact, he probably already knew the answer. Of course, the person who can accomplish this kind of thing can only be a fifth-level mutant!

However, to his surprise: "No, I'm a level 4 mutant," Magneto replied.

Yes, Magneto is only a fourth-level mutant. Under the current population base, there are about 2 mutants in this class.

But it is very difficult for you to find a level 5 mutant who can control a subway speeding along a precise route hundreds of kilometers away.

Then someone wants to ask, why can a level 4 mutant be able to do things that are difficult for a level 5 mutant?
Here, it is necessary to explain.Mutant abilities are divided.

In fact, the level of the ability does not mean that this ability is the strongest or the weakest. The higher the level, it only means that the potential of this ability is greater, that is to say, the upper limit of the ability is higher, and training, growth, etc. All will enhance this ability, so don't think that the ability with the highest level is the strongest ability.

However, there must still be surprises between levels. If you let a husky fight a rhino, no matter how powerful the husky is, there is no chance of winning, and it is basically impossible for a rhino to beat a Tyrannosaurus rex.

So the horizontal gap between the levels still exists.

However, there are exceptions to everything, among the mutants there are some aliens. They can use their powerful abilities to break through the boundaries between levels!

To take the most well-known example. The savior of the mutant society - Charles Francis Xavier, also known as 'Professor X', is a level 4 mutant.

However, his ability to control the brain and thinking has reached a level close to that of a 'god'. At the peak of his ability, just looking at each other can make a powerful level 5 mutant directly brain-dead.

And Wolverine is also an obvious example. In fact, don't look at him invulnerable and invincible when fighting. In fact, he is just a level 3 mutant. However, he once experienced an experiment in which all the bones in his body were completely destroyed. Metallized, oh, yes, countless level 4 mutants died under his hands, even. He even killed level [-] mutants.
As for Magneto. Let’s put it this way, he and Professor X belong to the same type. In terms of abilities, they are both absolute geniuses. In their eyes, the constraints of levels are meaningless. If he wants, he can even reverse them. The magnetic field of the entire earth, so it is naturally a breeze for him to pull a train.

So, having said that, let's get down to business.

"Level 4?" Not only Hannibal, but everyone did not expect to hear such an answer.

Magneto nodded: "Of course it is level four. You have asked this question several times, and I have explained it several times. What is there to be surprised about?"

Hannibal frowned: "How many times? But. We met for the first time?"

Magneto was stunned: "Oh, look at my memory. I forgot, your memory has been modified." Then he reacted and said in a general way: "Now, should I call you Hannibal, or Zi What about Liang? Whatever, you shouldn’t care if the memory is false anyway, right.”

"So we've met before?" Hannibal wondered.

"Of course I have. You have stayed in this rebel base for more than a year. In fact, you only left here a few months ago. The reason, of course, is because of your friends." Said, Magneto turned his gaze to Harley Quinn and Old Joey, who were already stunned, said, "Because your friend has not been able to break through the memory barrier of the 'X Act' and can't merge with the original will, so... you and Ziliang set up a game together, and will I sent myself into the city of ipz-127, I don't know the specific content of this plan, anyway, it seems that you escaped successfully."

Magneto smiled and said: "So, this beautiful lady, you must be Harley Quinn, right, and this one is undoubtedly Mr. Joey."

Speaking of this, Magneto was stunned for a moment: "No, I remember that your target should also have a cute little girl."

Everyone's faces darkened: "You mean Shirley, she. Because she was tested as a level 5 mutant in the last exam, she has been written on the elimination list, so."

"So...you think I'm hopeless, don't you?" Suddenly, a girl's voice came over.

Everyone looked back at the opened door in surprise, only to see that Shirley walked into the room wearing that dress she liked very much, with a pair of Queen's eyes that did not match her age.

(The Shirley here is the real Shirley, not the Shirley whose body was exchanged)

And behind him was a man in his thirties wearing a dirty white coat, with unkempt hair, unshaven chin, and the iconic dark circles under his eyes.

It was Ziliang who never showed up.

At this moment, he was smoking a cigar, and he could imagine that this cigar must have been passed over from Logan again. In his hand, he was holding the book called "The Madhouse of Ten Thousand Worlds".

"Ah, ah, it's been two years, and I finally got you all out!" Ziliang muttered, hissing his eyes, and then took out a few sticks of plastic-packaged jerky from his pocket: "Each person has a pack, chew Once chewed, all the memories should be able to be retrieved.”

Everyone took the plastic-packed jerky suspiciously. In fact, in everyone's impression at the moment, this guy named "Ziliang" is a stranger at all, and his face with kidney deficiency doesn't look like a dependable person. Spectrum people.

The most important thing is that chewing jerky can restore memory. Isn't this painful setting too casual?

Fortunately, Old Joey didn't have so many doubts, he just tore open the package of jerky
"Well, it's a little sour, what kind of meat is this?"

"Hannibal made it in the kitchen, I think it's better that you don't know about it," Ziliang said very seriously.

(End of this chapter)