Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 120 Are you afraid of death? No, we are not afraid. (Seeking monthly votes)

The three of them walked at a leisurely pace, seemingly with a very clear purpose, and their steps were very smooth.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of power could have built such a massive underground city beneath a city."

The blue-skinned woman had a very serious expression.

As they walked, they carefully examined the walls on both sides, observing many mysterious patterns on them.

"There's also a very strange force here, trying to control my consciousness," the burly man continued, picking up where the woman left off.

"Raven, Victor, perhaps we have discovered prehistoric relics."

The old man said it casually.

"Eric, what does this have to do with the child you observed?"

Raven asked curiously.

"Because this is the source of that child's outburst." The old man called Erik, also known as Magneto, stopped in his tracks.

Magneto's most capable assistants, Mystique Raven and Sabretooth Victor, also stopped in their tracks.

In front of us was a circular stone chamber.

A row of clearly man-made electrical lights hung around the stone chamber, illuminating it very brightly. The floor was very clean, indicating that it had been swept.

The three of them went inside.

I saw the waist-high round stone pillar in the stone chamber.

Magneto's gaze swept over the dents in the stone pillar. He reached out and placed his hand on the pillar, then closed his eyes.

He quickly opened his eyes again, frowning. "It's very well hidden. The internal structure is extremely complex. Any external interference could trigger a domino effect, causing the stone chamber or even the entire underground city to collapse."

"There should be a key here to start this place, but someone took it."

Mystique Raven glanced at the dents in the stone pillar, then remembered the group of guards who had been defeated by the three men: "It was those guys."

"Their origins are mysterious, and their organizational structure possesses a strong cohesive force."

"They're all tough guys, and I enjoy torturing tough guys." Sabretooth wiggled his hands unhappily as he said this, his cruel and bloodthirsty nature making him particularly fond of killing these so-called tough guys.

Unfortunately, their own boss struck first and was knocked unconscious.

"Was it here that the child awakened?"

Magneto became completely interested. He could clearly feel the residual energy fluctuations, which were extremely powerful, so powerful that they had not completely dissipated even after a long time.

If that child awakened his mutant abilities because of this inexplicable thing...

Then the value of this thing, or rather the entire dungeon, would be extremely high.

It might even be so great that Magneto could complete the establishment of his great enterprise during his lifetime.

Without any hesitation, Magneto immediately claimed the place as his own and decided to study it further.

It's not just about how to use it, but also about the people behind that organization.

He needs to know all the information.

As for whether that child is a mutant?

Magneto would never have suspected anything.

What other being could suddenly awaken such a powerful ability besides a mutant?

Magneto was unaware of other groups with superpowers besides mutants.

"Let's go ask those people. Victor, I'll leave it to you in a bit. I need to get all the information I want from them." Magneto looked at Victor.

Victor didn't speak, but instead revealed a cruel smile.

The three turned and left, returning to the stage of the old theater.

The entire theater was filled with unconscious soldiers, a deliberate act by Magneto.

Magneto gently extended his hand.

Then they saw all forty soldiers scattered throughout the theater float and land in front of the stage.

At the same time, he used his power to forcibly compress and twist steel bars into ropes to bind the soldiers' hands and feet.

A streak of lightning flashed across all the soldiers, instantly waking them up.

The soldiers, upon waking, were not panicked. Instead, they instinctively tried to struggle and speak, but Magneto elegantly placed a finger to his lips: "Shh!"

Suddenly, a surge of electricity caused the soldiers to shut their mouths, rendering them unable to utter a sound.

Only one captain remained.

"I like tough guys, kids, but you should be smart; you only get one life."

Magneto had interrogated the soldiers once before he arrived, but they were stubborn and wouldn't talk. Magneto knocked them unconscious in order to explore the underground city.

As Raven mentioned before, these soldiers have a high degree of cohesion and are a group of tough guys.

"Life is indeed only once, but to betray my leader and live on would only bring shame and dishonor my oath of loyalty."

Some of the bearded captains, instead of being afraid when threatened, actually smiled.

An attitude of disregard for death.

He was once just a down-on-his-luck veteran who couldn't find a job after leaving the army. His family had no income, and his wife had to sell her body to support their children and him.

In his despair, he joined the organization by chance.

From then on, his life took a complete turn for the better. He was not only able to eat his fill, but also to earn money and enjoy generous benefits.

There is even a chance to embark on a path to something even greater.

He could clearly feel the vibrant energy of his organization; how could he possibly betray his leader?

People's hearts are sometimes easily satisfied.

Whether for the sake of family or for the honor and loyalty that have been gradually cultivated, it is impossible to allow him to betray us, not even the slightest bit.

Magneto admired these kinds of people and was also curious about who they were loyal to.

"If you're not afraid, what about them? If you don't tell me, I'll make you see with your own eyes your comrades being dismembered, their hearts ripped out, and their heads chopped off."

"Do you want to see this kind of scene?"

Magneto's voice wasn't loud, but it was incredibly vivid, enough to break down a person's defenses.

Unfortunately, Magneto didn't know that these people weren't in this category.

Not just the captain, but everyone else was a person from the bottom of society who was unhappy with their lives, or confused and desperate.

It was the leader who gave them a second life and brought new hope to their families.

Even if they die, they believe the organization will avenge them and treat their families well.

"Are you afraid?"

The captain didn't answer Magneto, but instead turned his head and scanned his comrades one by one, asking them questions.

No one spoke, but the resolute expressions on everyone's faces were the answer.

Magneto's expression darkened.

He looked at the saber-toothed tiger.

The latter grinned maliciously, then picked a lucky one, dragged him in front of the captain, grabbed the young soldier who looked to be no more than twenty years old by the hair, and pulled him close to the captain.

He placed his other hand on the soldier's arm, his voice tinged with a mix of madness and joy: "Looks like tonight is going to be a long night."

"Now it's our turn."

The captain gritted his teeth and stared directly into the eyes of his young comrade, his eyes gradually reddening, but he remained silent.

Upon seeing this, the saber-toothed tiger was about to exert its strength and tear off the soldier's arm alive.

however.

boom!!