Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Ahem! Although I don't want to disturb you guys from reminiscing about the past, this place really isn't the right place to do so. We're not completely safe yet!"

"Who are you?" asked Magneto.

"I'll explain this to you later, but we should leave now. If we're late, there will probably be a lot of twists and turns."

At this moment, the kitchen door suddenly opened and several guards walked in with guns.

"Stand still." The guard shouted as he surrounded them.

"Well, this is tragic." Ling Ge shook his head speechlessly. Let's just rob the prison! Why do we have to stay at the prison gate? Aren't we waiting to be caught?

"Put your hands up, or we'll shoot."

"Charles, freeze them." Magneto whispered, obviously he didn't know what the price was for Charles to be able to walk.

"I can't do it." Charles was also a little confused and didn't know what to do in this situation.

Magneto thought that Charles was unwilling to use his abilities, so he began to control the metal products in the kitchen, and the pots, basins, and kitchen knives began to shake violently.

When Charles saw this scene, he felt a little panicked, fearing that Magneto would cause another death.

Logan was also ready for the battle, with a pair of bone claws slowly extending outwards. Pete was also ready to go. His abilities were not just limited to speed. When moving at high speed, there was no difference between him and others who were still.

"Oh! Let me do it!" Ling Ge sighed and stood in front of everyone.

Under his control, the water in the kitchen shot towards the guards from all directions like a high-pressure water gun. In just a moment, screams were heard.

Before these guards could even fire a single shot, they fell to the ground one by one and lost their combat effectiveness.

"How come you still have this trick?" Logan retracted his bone claws in disappointment.

"There are so many things you don't know!" Ling Ge rolled his eyes, and then met Charles's scrutinizing gaze. He understood what he was worried about, and immediately said, "Don't worry, I didn't kill anyone. I controlled the power. They will wake up after a few hours of coma."

"That's good, let's retreat first."

Two hours later, several people successfully ran out of the building and came to the suburbs, where there was a plane they had prepared in advance, and Hank was there to pick them up.

When Pete saw the familiar short-term rental car, he felt extremely close to it.

He decisively opened the car door, took out all his clothes, headphones, and glasses, quickly changed his clothes, and turned into the original rock youth.

"Ah! I'm finally back." Pete said with emotion, returning the human skin mask to Ling Ge, "This thing is quite useful, but it feels very awkward."

"Of course it's awkward, but this thing can indeed save you a lot of trouble." Ling Ge smiled, and a ball of fire appeared in his hand, turning the mask into ashes.

"Anyway, Pete, thank you very much for this time." Hank said, "Take care of yourself in the future."

"I saw the flight plan you put in the cockpit. Why are you going to Paris?"

"This is not your business." Ling Ge boarded the plane and said meaningfully, "As a son, all you have to do is take good care of your mother. This is more important than anything else."

"What he said makes sense." Charles smiled and threw the keys of the short-term rental car to Pete. "Please do me a favor and return the car for me. Also, drive slower."

"Okay!" Pete showed a simple smile on his face.

...

Ten thousand meters above the sky, Magneto briefly learned about the future from Logan and felt a little heavy.

He lowered his head in silence, while Charles looked at him coldly. The cabin was completely silent.

But Ling Ge could feel that the atmosphere here was extremely depressing, and he had no doubt that they would start fighting in the next second.

"How did you lose your powers?" Magneto asked calmly.

"The medication I took to treat my spine affected my DNA."

Magneto turned his head, somewhat incredulous, "You sacrificed your ability to walk?"

"What do you know? I sacrificed my abilities so I could get a good night's sleep."

"I paid a lot, didn't I?"

"Forget it, Eric. This doesn't make up for what you did."

"You have no idea what I did?"

"He really doesn't know." Ling Ge laughed, "In the future, you almost started a war between humans and mutants several times, but you were stopped by the mutant opposite you."

Charles was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "I felt early on that letting him out was not a good thing."

"Ahem!" Logan glared at Ling Ge and interrupted, "But in the more distant future, Eric will still be on our side."

"Hmph!" ×2.

The two of them snorted at the same time, making Logan think that he had said something wrong.

"I know you took away the most important thing in my life."

"Maybe you should have protected them well from the beginning." Magneto said unwillingly.

Hearing this, Charles stood up from his seat abruptly, "If you want to fight, Eric, I'll fight you."

"Sit down." Logan reminded dissatisfiedly.

"Let him come." Magneto said coldly.

The next moment, Charles grabbed him by the collar and yelled in a frenzy, "You left me, you took her away, and left me again."

Hearing this, Ling Ge, who was "watching the game" on the side, showed a playful expression. It felt like he was watching a large-scale family ethics drama. Although it was bloody, it was still very good for killing time.

He bought another bag of donuts from the mall and kindly gave one to Logan, "You're welcome."

Logan rolled his eyes, but still accepted it honestly. This kind of drama would basically not be seen in the future.

Not everyone has the chance to see the young version of Professor X fighting Magneto. You have to be in the right place at the right time, like now.

“Angel, Red Devil, Emma, ​​Soundwave, all the mutant brothers and sisters are dead, and countless others have been used for experiments and disemboweled.

Where were you then? Charles, we should have protected them.

Where were you when your fellow men needed you?

You and Hank hid away and pretended you weren't mutants." Magneto said angrily.

And as his anger was released, the entire plane made a crackling sound.

The surface began to dent and the sides began to tilt. Charles lost his balance and fell onto the sofa.

Logan also held on to his seat tightly, fearing that he would slide down. As for Hank, he tried his best to control the joystick to stabilize the flight of the plane.

But if Magneto continues to unleash his powers, they will definitely be doomed.

"Enough." Ling Ge snapped his fingers, stopping the time within a meter around Magneto, and the plane finally stabilized.

Under the surprised gazes of several people, he walked up to the imprisoned Magneto, pressed him on the seat, and then snapped his fingers to release the time stop.

"You, what did you do to me? What kind of ability is this?" Magneto asked in horror. This was different from Pete's super-fast movement. He was subdued without any reaction, which meant that if Ling Ge wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have to spend much effort.

"I'll tell you if you restore the plane first. Otherwise, if you keep playing like this, the plane will probably crash and everyone will die!

Of course, I can fly, so I will definitely not be among the dead." Ling Ge said calmly.

Magneto nodded and used his ability again.

Another crackling sound was heard, and the dent on the surface of the plane quickly swelled up again, returning to its original state.

"This ability is called Time Stop. Just as the name suggests, it can stop time." Ling Ge explained.

Logan looked at him strangely, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't use this ability during this period of time?"

“Well…actually, as long as you use it in a low-key manner and don’t let anyone find out, it will be fine.

I think everyone here will not tell others about my ability. After all, if ordinary people knew about it, their fear of mutants would probably increase exponentially!"

All the mutants on the plane were elites, so they naturally knew what Ling Ge meant and nodded in agreement immediately.

Charles climbed up and asked in surprise, "Can your ability stop anyone? What are the limits?"

“Not everyone can stop, even those who are very powerful can’t.

As for the limitation, it is related to physical strength. If you spend all your money, you can probably stop the time of the entire planet, but it will only be a few minutes. "

"You are so powerful, how could your future become like that?" Magneto asked in a deep voice.

"It's actually like this. He moved away from the Earth before that terrible future came." Logan explained. He also felt that if they had Ling Ge in the future, everything would be different. But it was useless to say anything now. Convincing him to change the past was the best they could do.

"Really?" Magneto looked at Ling Ge thoughtfully, "Why? You obviously have unparalleled abilities, why don't you help the mutants?"

Ling Ge spread his hands, "First of all, I'm not a mutant, I don't have the so-called X gene in my body, I don't have any position in the dispute between humans and mutants, the only thing I can do is not to help either side.

Secondly, I am also very upset that the relationship between humans and mutants on Earth is sometimes good and sometimes bad.

If nothing else, Future Charles has asked me for help several times, and none of them have been easy."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the younger version of Charles, which made him feel embarrassed and a little aggrieved. "Why are you looking at me? He also said that's the future. I haven't done anything yet!"

659. Magneto changes his mind and doesn’t let anyone go

As night fell, the plane flew above the sea.

Logan fell into a deep sleep lying on the chair, while Charles and Eric sat opposite each other at a table, but they didn't talk to each other and just drank quietly. The atmosphere on the scene seemed a little different.

Ling Ge looked at the two young mutants who were both enemies and friends, and glanced at the empty bottles on the ground. He shook his head speechlessly, took two bags of donuts and put them on the table, and said helplessly: "This time I'm personally paying for you. If you drink more, we won't have to take action tomorrow. It's better to bring a bunch of air than two drunkards!"

Charles put down his glass, glanced at Eric across from him, and said thoughtfully, "What was Raven like the last time you saw her?"

"Strong, driven, loyal..."

"Is she, is she okay?"

Eric paused, "I understand why you think so highly of her. You should be proud of her, Charles. She is fighting for our cause."

“It’s your career!

The girl I raised could not possibly kill someone."

"That was in the past." Ling Ge interrupted, "According to Professor X decades later, tomorrow will be the first time Mystique kills someone, but it will definitely not be the last time.

But she probably doesn't know that what she does tomorrow will lead mutants to the abyss."

"It's all his fault." Charles glared at Eric angrily, "If you hadn't instilled your ideas into her."

"Ha!" Eric sneered, "Charles, you are best at instilling ideas, but I don't have that ability.

And she can't be a little girl forever. It's normal for her to have her own ideas and make choices."

"Well, now we know the consequences of her choice. She went to assassinate Trask, was caught by them, and then they killed us all."

"Not if we find her first, not if we can change history tomorrow."

"Ahem! Although it may sound a bit depressing, if you can change history simply by doing this, then you are just too naive." Ling Ge said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"What do you mean?" Charles looked at him in surprise, "Isn't it our plan in the future to stop Raven's assassination?"

“That’s true. Mystique’s genes have advanced the research and development of the Sentinels to a higher level.

But this does not mean that without her genes, the Sentinel Project will stop." Ling Ge said meaningfully.

Charles pondered for a moment, "No matter what, stopping Raven is the most important thing. At least we can't let humans get her genes."

"You're right." Eric picked up the glass and drank it all. No one noticed the coldness that flashed in his eyes.

...

The next day.

The streets were filled with cheering people, and a reporter excitedly reported to the camera in real time: "

Today, diplomats from all over the world have arrived at the Royal Hotel. Today will be a historic day. This is the day when the US military officially ends the war. Now we can see foreign ministers and politicians from various countries together..."

Inside the Royal Hotel, a man in a suit and tie was walking up the stairs with a dwarf who was less than one meter tall.

"There is still an hour before the meeting starts. We have prepared a special room upstairs for your distinguished guest." The man said politely. This dwarf is the famous Dr. Trask, and the president has to be polite when he meets him.

"One hour is enough."

As the door to the conference room opened, Trask strode in, "Good afternoon, everyone, thank you for coming.

Congratulations on winning the war. I know you're all going to go downstairs to take pictures, shake hands, etc., so I'll get straight to the point:

Now a new enemy has emerged, in front of which your weapons will be useless, your army will lose its strength, and your country will lose its ability to defend itself..."

While he was speaking, Major William Stryker behind him distributed documents to the various politicians sitting at the long table.

At the same time, a short-term rental car carrying five people also arrived at the back door of the hotel.