Professor X also knew that he was short of money.

“Okay.” Magneto nodded.

Professor X smiled slightly: "It's the vice president. You can just kill him."

"That old bastard has been lying to me for half my life, damn it! Kill him!"

Lynn: "..."

Professor X has changed, and to his surprise.

But it’s understandable.

This old man's faith collapsed.

He also realized that those political friends he usually associated with were a group of guys who were just using him.

This feeling of being deceived was the final straw that broke the camel's back.

This also caused Professor X's grievances and resentment to increase dramatically.

Not long ago, the vice president had that arrogant and aggressive demeanor.

This also caused the crazed Professor X to develop murderous intent.

The only pity is that he can't do it himself.

After all, it's in the open.

He also had to pretend to be a pacifist.

“...Vice President?” Magneto remained silent.

This level is definitely different from that of ordinary members of parliament.

Without a powerful backer, one cannot sit in this position.

"You're not scared, are you?" Professor X chuckled. "You're Magneto, the fearless one."

Goodness, Lynn is just goodness.

Professor X's language skills are truly amazing.

The previous sentence was meant to provoke Magneto.

The following sentence even more subtly implies flattery.

Magneto has probably heard this kind of praise many times before.

But to be praised like this by a lifelong rival.

Who can be confused?

as predicted.

Magneto stood proudly upright, his sharp eyes sweeping across the surroundings.

An aura as powerful as a mountain spread outwards.

"afraid?"

"When have I, Magneto, ever been afraid!"

"This vice president, is he? Just watch, he won't live past today!"

Disconnect your heart.

“Magneto, IQ…” Lynn tried to find a more tactful way to phrase it.

But they couldn't find a suitable one after half a day.

"Hehe, but he is very capable, and his speeches are extremely inspiring and get people's blood pumping," Professor X said.

"So many mutants follow him almost fanatically."

Lynn nodded.

It can only be said that Professor X and Magneto each have their own flaws, as well as their own strengths.

Just as the two were talking.

Magneto is ready to make his move.

White House!

Many civilians and mutants marched in the nearby streets.

They held up banners, and some held up wooden boards with slogans written on them.

"Treat mutants kindly."

"The government should give an explanation."

"Protect the rights of mutants; mutants are human beings too!"

Many people shouted, their emotions running high.

Whether they are motivated by profit or genuinely acting from the heart.

So many people put tremendous pressure on the government.

Some members of the public even wanted to storm the White House.

Regardless of the two rows of soldiers armed with submachine guns, their desires were extinguished.

One by one, the councilors walked by, their faces full of worry.

Unless the issue of mutants is resolved, these protests will only escalate.

By the time.

In a place like the United States, the "beacon of light".

The people represent the votes.

They cannot pretend they don't see it.

"Fuck, these guys have no idea how serious things will be if mutants gain power!"

"We need to come up with a solution quickly, otherwise we won't be able to carry out our work."

Many members of parliament began to curse and swear.

I was also incredibly angry.

But at that moment, no one saw it.

On a street not far from the White House.

He had a thin, bony figure.

He was wearing a trench coat, with a chessboard in front of him.

The chess pieces were neatly arranged and had not moved an inch.

He seemed to be killing time.

Waiting!

Who are you waiting for?

It is waiting for the right thing, waiting for the right opportunity.

Still waiting for...someone!

He is Magneto.

What he was waiting for was the right human energy.

Magneto was wearing a hat and wrapped in a trench coat.

It looks unremarkable.

He watched as one congressman after another walked into the White House.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, as sharp as an eagle's.

He suddenly jumped up the moment he saw the vice president get out of the car.

Wow!

The countless metal objects around them instantly began to tremble.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then we saw various metals flying into the air in ways that defied the laws of physics.

Chapter 89: Bloodshed at the White House, Lynn Becomes a Billionaire

On the wide road in front of the White House.

A large number of people gathered to demonstrate.

The cold weather couldn't stop their shouts.

These mutants and mutant-friendly humans had a burning flame of rage in their hearts.

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