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Just a while ago.

The White House was attacked by Magneto.

The vice president and several members of Congress died tragically, right in front of the White House.

What made him feel most uneasy and annoyed was...

Magneto escaped.

They were not harmed.

After destroying the White House's defense system and killing people, he simply left.

This is revenge.

Naked revenge.

But the same applies!

It is also a declaration of war against the government of the United States.

This matter must not be tolerated!

"These mutants are far too arrogant." He gripped the pen tightly, a cold glint in his eyes.

The first time was when the Nightcrawler sneaked into the president's office and assassinated him.

Although it was eventually discovered that it was Stryker's order.

But it also proves one thing.

The mutants had the opportunity to assassinate him.

And this time.

Magneto brazenly killed several important politicians before leaving in style.

It also represents a certain thing.

That means mutants could kill him in the same way.

It was at this moment that he clearly recognized the power and threat posed by mutants.

The existence of mutants poses a significant threat to national security.

Most importantly, it posed a life-threatening danger to him and the members of parliament.

This group of mutants with mutated abilities is like a knife that could fall at any moment, making them restless and unable to eat or sleep.

"We must contain mutants as soon as possible."

A ruthless glint flashed in Trumpster's eyes.

Mutants must be eliminated.

The first step is to increase investment and research ways to eliminate mutants.

Sentinel robots and genetically modified foods should be included in the first tier.

And we need to find ways to eliminate the X gene.

After all, without the X gene, mutants and ordinary people would be no different.

The second is through dialogue and cooperation with mutants.

Let Professor X continue to deal with Magneto.

They have been using this method for decades.

Professor X's mental state has recently undergone a slight change.

However, this dog will continue to work hard as long as it is fed a little food.

at the same time.

late at night.

Light snow fell, carrying a slight chill.

At the foot of a secluded mountain in the suburbs.

A faint rustling sound could be heard.

By the moonlight, one can see figures moving among the trees.

They trudged through the snow, one step at a time, and headed towards a hill.

"Hehe, this was really satisfying! Several congressmen and the vice president are all dead!"

"Who can disagree? It's truly inspiring!"

"As expected of Magneto, he's amazing. I've wanted to do something like this for a long time."

As more and more people arrive.

Discussions also began.

Yes, every single one of them is a mutant.

Not long ago, news came that Magneto was preparing to expand the Brotherhood of Mutants.

They all came because of its reputation.

I hope to join them.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Fewer and fewer people came.

"Fuck, it's so cold, why hasn't Magneto shown up yet?" A boy mutant rubbed his arms and spoke shakily.

The person standing nearby immediately widened their eyes.

"Fuck, what are you saying!"

"You're getting impatient after waiting half an hour? Then get lost!"

"Among mutants, we don't need guys like you."

"Magneto can come whenever he wants, it's not your place to interrupt!"

"If I weren't in a good mood, I would have killed you!"

People around started cursing.

Magneto is currently riding high.

He is an idol to all mutants.

It is also their faith.

They stormed the White House.

The vice president and several members of Congress were killed.

This kind of thing would be absolutely outrageous anywhere.

The mutant boy shrank back, not daring to speak.

Just then, a mutant with night vision exclaimed in surprise.

"coming!"

"coming!"

All eyes were fixed on the hillside with fervor.

Looking at that thin, yet imposing old man.

Behind him stood another person.

However, under the moonlight, they could not see its exact appearance.

Even if some mutants with certain vision types see someone using their mutant abilities, they will forget what that person looks like in the next second.

The only thing I can remember is that he was a boy, a boy so handsome it was breathtaking.

Magneto stood on the mountaintop.

His gaze swept over the crowd gathered around him, his expression solemn and resolute.

A quick look reveals that there are nearly 10,000 people.

He cleared his throat, his magnetic, husky voice full of unique charm.

"Dear fellow countrymen, we are a special group known as mutants."

“We possess extraordinary abilities and talents. However, the world does not understand us, and even harbors fear and hostility towards us.”

His voice echoed through the valley, and everyone listened quietly.

"Everyone should be aware of what happened at Lake Alkali not long ago."

“We mutants were studied like livestock. One by one, our fellow mutants were turned into cold corpses and carelessly dumped in stinking ditches.”

"I want to ask you, are you content with this?"

Magneto's voice suddenly rose, filled with anger and sorrow.