Masked Rider from Marvel World

A pool of dark red blood floated in the air, and the metal elements in it were extracted by Magneto and gradually twisted into three iron beads in his hands.

After collecting all the metal elements, the jailer lost his last bit of value and fell from mid-air, dying with his eyes open.

"Mr. Rolio, never trust a beautiful woman, especially when she is interested in you." Magneto looked at the jailer who had "taken care" of him for a while, and kindly gave the reason for his death: because of lust and because of Mystique, but unfortunately he could never hear it again.

With the help of three iron beads, Magneto easily destroyed the plastic fence in the cell.

When the guards outside heard the noise, they immediately retracted the plastic path, leaving Magneto with no way out, because once he stepped out of the cell he would fall into a pit dozens of meters deep.

But this was nothing to Magneto, who possessed the element of iron. He used a small iron bead to condense a disc as thin as a cicada's wing, stood on it and controlled it to move towards the exit, while the remaining two iron beads slowly rotated around him.

Magneto crossed his arms across his chest, looking very high-spirited. For him, escaping from prison was just a matter of minutes.

As soon as several prison guards reached the metal detector door, the two iron balls easily shot them to death under his control.

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594. The legitimacy of unidentified aircraft? Intercepting missiles

After entering the plane, Logan and others were surprised to see Wagner, but that was just surprise.

After all, they have seen mutants with exaggerated appearances before. Someone like Wagner is similar to Mystique.

After everyone fastened their seat belts, Wagner introduced himself somewhat stiffly, "I'm Kurt Wagner, and my nickname in the circus is 'The Incredible Blue Devil'."

"Save your energy!" Logan ignored her and turned to look at Storm, "Let's go."

Wagner lowered his head in disappointment.

Seeing this, Ling Ge comforted him, "Don't worry, he has some mental problems. He has been wandering around for fifteen years, so it's normal for him to be a little withdrawn from strangers."

After the plane flew at high altitude for a while, Storm suddenly found two red dots on the radar and frowned slightly. "The signal shows that there are two planes flying towards us, and at a very fast speed."

As soon as she finished speaking, a warning voice came from the communication station: "Unidentified aircraft, order you to immediately descend to 20,000 feet and be escorted back to Khanskam Air Force Base. You have ten seconds to do so?"

"Wow! You have quite a temper." Storm said unhappily.

"Why?" Wolverine was also disdainful. If you say to descend, then we'll descend. Wouldn't that be very embarrassing for them?

"Fuck you!" Ling Ge cursed, and looked at the two female pilots sitting in front with a wry smile, "Don't tell me that you flew here in such a high-profile manner.

During the Liberty Island incident, they blocked radar and used thick fog as cover. How long has it been since then? Have they lost their caution?"

"But we have never encountered aircraft interceptions when we were on missions before!" Storm said innocently.

"That only means you were lucky and weren't targeted by the patrolling air force." Ling Ge said speechlessly, "But it's broad daylight now, and you're flying from Boston to Manhattan. It's so open and aboveboard, it would be a problem if you didn't get spotted."

"Don't worry about it, Jean, just get rid of them." Logan said.

But at this time, another message came from the communication station, "We will approach your side and escort you to the Khanskam Air Force Base. Please lower your altitude immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whistling sound in the air, and two fighter jets appeared on the left and right sides of the plane.

"Well, it's hard to get rid of it now." Ling Ge said bitterly. Although this is not a big problem for him, this group of teammates is too powerful!

It's so tragic that we were targeted by the Air Force before we even set off.

The pilot of the fighter plane on the left pointed downward with his index finger, "Repeat, descend to 20,000 feet. This is the last warning."

After the warning, the two fighter jets withdrew.

"Take this opportunity now and get rid of them," said Wolverine.

"Don't do that. If you don't want to die, descend slowly." Ling Ge said hurriedly, and then suddenly remembered something and added: "Of course, if you have an energy shield on your plane, just ignore what I said."

"What do you mean?" Wagner asked puzzledly.

At this moment, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded. The two drivers glanced at the radar and saw the shocking red alarm.

"They're locking onto us, and they're probably going to open fire soon," said Jean Grey.

"Now I understand." Ling Ge spread his hands, "When an unidentified aircraft suddenly appears, it is usually assumed to be an invasion or stealing intelligence from other countries.

When the warning fails, the pilot will usually take emergency measures, which is... launching a missile."

"What's the point of explaining this now? We don't have time to go with them to check their identities." Storm turned around and shouted, "Everyone sit tight and fasten your seat belts."

The next moment, the plane accelerated suddenly.

Storm controlled the joystick, constantly turning in the opposite direction during the flight, and even made several 360-degree rotations.

The driver was okay, as he was experienced and had been through a lot, but the condition of several passengers was not so good.

John put his hands on his chest, his face pale, "Don't do this again next time."

"I agree." Wolverine said. He was already airsick, and this way of flying was a challenge for him.

"It's too small. Your vision is too small." Ling Ge said with a smile, "You should learn from the Blue Devils. Look how calm they are."

Several people looked at the Blue Devil at the same time. They saw him close his eyes tightly, put the five fingers of his right hand together, and touch his forehead, chest, left shoulder, and right shoulder with his middle finger in turn, and muttered "Amen".

"It's really... I have no words to complain about." Piotr said speechlessly.

"Hey! You can't say that. He can remain calm because of this belief. He is a little better than some people." Ling Ge glanced at Wolverine and said, "If you dare to vomit on the plane at this time, I will kill you."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this. Although their seats were fixed, they all controlled their bodies and tried to stay as far away from Wolverine as possible.

"I've been very patient. Besides, this thing is not something I can control just because I want to." Logan smiled awkwardly. The few drops of sweat on his face showed that he was very patient. "Is there no weapon on this broken thing?"

"How funny, don't you think about whose plane this is?

Peace-loving Professor X would equip his jet with weapons, no kidding."

Logan: "...Just pretend I didn't ask."

"No, we do." Jean Grey said, "Storm, who can control the celestial phenomena, is the most powerful weapon."

Storm's eyes widened at this point, too, and her pupils turned white.

The blue sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and dozens of funnel-shaped tornadoes quickly formed, causing a lot of obstacles to the two enemy planes. One of them was even blown away by the storm.

But the other one was still chasing closely, following the jet, but soon followed the first fighter.

Without enemy planes tracking her, Storm breathed a sigh of relief, her pupils returned to normal, and the weather turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Is everyone okay?" Jean Grey asked with concern.

Wolverine chuckled, "Not very good."

No one took it seriously. After all, the crisis had been resolved, and with Logan's patience, it would not be a problem for him to wait until the plane landed.

The familiar alarm sounded again, this time even more urgent.

"Oh my God! There are two missiles." Storm looked at the radar and her face changed drastically.

"Shit!" Ling Ge couldn't help but curse. The pilot was really conscientious and sent them two missiles before the fighter plane was swept away. "Can you stop them with your ability?"

"I'm afraid not." Storm said anxiously. Her ability had just stopped and it would take time to activate it again. There was no time to stop the two rapidly approaching missiles.

"Beautiful, now I have to take the lead." Ling Ge stood up helplessly, "Let the plane fly smoothly and open the rear door for me."

"Can you do it?" Jean Grey asked worriedly, "I'm not surprised that your armor can block bullets, but this is a missile!"

"First, give me the word 'ma'. Second, if I don't take action, you can only wait for death." Ling Ge said, looking at Storm, "What are you standing there for! Open the hatch for me!"

"I know." Storm said blankly.

As the cabin door opened, the air flow began to sweep everything inside the plane outward, but Ling Ge stood steadily at the cabin door, as if the air pressure had no effect on him.

"Fortunately, there are only two missiles. If there were more, I might not be able to handle it." Ling Ge said lightly, and a double-riding driver appeared at his waist.

[Lune! Trigger! ]

As the sound effect sounded, Ling Ge's body was covered with a layer of armor, the left half was blue and the right half was gold, and a trigger-pulled Magnum gun also appeared in his hand.

Without any pause, he took out the trigger memory from his waist and inserted it into the trigger Magnum.

【Trigger! MaximumDrive! 】

Ling Ge held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger as the sound started.

In an instant, six blue and gold light bullets shot out from the muzzle and headed straight for the missile.

These light bombs have automatic tracking capabilities, and they can accurately find the target no matter how high the missiles fly in the sky.

boom! boom!

Two explosions sounded, scattering the clouds in the sky. The flames and light waves generated by the explosions illuminated the sky.

"Done!" Ling Ge blew lightly on the muzzle of the gun as if nothing had happened, and then canceled the transformation state.

Looking back, everyone was staring at him in amazement, including Storm and Jean Grey who were flying the plane. Only Blue Devil's legs were shaking constantly. Not long ago, he had been pointed at the head by this gun that could destroy missiles twice.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"You blocked it so easily?" Logan asked in astonishment, "That was a missile! Not a shell, and certainly not a bullet."

"It's not easy at all. That's one of the ultimate moves of this series of armor." Ling Ge said unhappily, "Hey, please close the hatch. I saved your lives after all. It's not appropriate for me to stand in the wind!"

"Sorry." Storm said, closing the hatch immediately.

After Ling Ge sat down, John, who was sitting next to him, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Ling Ge, your armor..."

"Not for sale!" Ling Ge knew these young people's thoughts very well and refused decisively.

"I didn't say I wanted to buy it!" John said angrily. He really wanted the armor, but he knew his limitations. Even if Ling Ge was willing to pay, he definitely couldn't afford it with his wealth.

"Then what do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask, can I try your armor?"

"Oh!" Ling Ge suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Young people! I understand, I understand."

"If possible, I would like to try it too."

Ling Ge turned his head and saw Bobby looking embarrassed and Piotr also eager to try.

"I'm very sorry, you have the right to watch, but not the right to experience. This thing can only be used by me." Ling Ge said directly, shattering the dreams of several people.

"But it's not like you don't have the right to experience other things." Ling Ge took out a red hot memory stick [Heat] and placed it in front of John, saying in a tempting tone, "Want to try it? The power of the devil."

595. The Importance of Strength, Stryker's Purpose

"Gurgle!" John stared at the red memory in front of him motionlessly and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He felt an inexplicable desire in his body and instinctively felt that this thing was born for him.

"what is this?"

"Gaia Memory is a technological product that can give humans superhuman powers."

hiss!

There was a sound of inhaling air in the plane. Ling Ge didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the temperature had risen a little.

"This one is a Blazing Memory, which allows you to use fire as you wish, and your physical strength will be greatly enhanced, and you can even ignore bullets."

"This is tailor-made for me." John's eyes were filled with excitement, and then he slowly calmed down, "Mr. Lingge, you shouldn't give such a precious thing for free!"

"Give it away for free? What good things are you thinking!

Do you know how expensive this thing is? Even if I sell myself, I still can’t afford it.”

"Then why did you take it out? Isn't it just to whet people's appetite?" John said with a bitter face.

"But the experience rights are still available. I can lend it to you first."

"It's not that simple!" Logan walked over after listening to the conversation between the two. He took the Blazing Memory in his hand and looked at it carefully, wondering, "This thing should have side effects!"

"Huh? How did you figure that out?" Ling Ge asked curiously. The memory experiment was purely a whim, and he hadn't told anyone in this universe about it.

"I'm just guessing. After all, you said it was the power of the devil."

Ling Ge: ...I just said it casually to create a good atmosphere. I didn't ask you to really believe it!

"There is no power in this world that can be obtained without effort. Even the mutants who are blessed by nature have to go through repeated training to gradually become stronger.

As for the quick way, there are some, but I don't know how much it would cost. "Logan stretched out his diamond claws, looked at John, and smiled meaningfully, "Do you think it's sharp?"

"Sharp." John nodded.

“Indeed, it can now cut through steel with ease.

But my claws were just bone claws at first, and it was only after an inhumane human experiment that they became indestructible diamond claws.

You can try to imagine if someone melted a metal and injected it into your body to replace all the bones in your body, the pain would be…”