Black Hand Over the Sky

Chapter 22 Magneto's hand

"Get him! Hit him first, which is what Anthony always taught them.

In the face of Magneto, who looks like a villain boss, Anthony's men pull out their guns and start attacking him as soon as he makes an attack stance.

For a time, dozens of guns opened fire at the same time, and the dense bullets seemed to make people feel that this was no longer New York in the United States, but the battlefield of Afghanistan. And several cars are behind Anthony in order to cope with the unexpected situation, and as an insurance measure of the car also drilled out several people, with heavy weapons aimed at Magneto.

In the face of a rain of bullets, Magneto's mouth broke into a contemptuous laugh. He has no way to handle the barrage of Cold War missiles, let alone the bullets fired from a few dozen guns.

With a slight turn of his raised hand, all the bullets fired at him froze in the air. Then, as the crowd watched in amazement, Magneto's hand gave a slight push forward, and the bullet returned with greater speed on its original course, clearing the crowd around Antony in an instant.

At that moment, the heavy weapons attack arrived, Gatling's bullets raining down like a storm, and the mere sound of the barrage of machine-gun fire was chilling. Then came the rockets of the Stark Military Industrial Group, designed to destroy enemy military buildings and armored targets, and when they exploded, they would destroy everything around them.

"Don't! Run! ' Antony turned his head and shouted to the men who controlled the heavy weapons. Against Magneto, who could manipulate the magnetic field, these attacks would only give him ammunition to hurt himself.

"A futile struggle," said Magneto flatly. Sure enough, under Magneto's contemptuous smile, all of Antony's attacks on him bounced back with the wave of his hand. The camouflaged vehicle behind Antony's convoy, which was carrying heavy weapons in case of emergency, was blown up by his own attack, and all those on board were destroyed in the fire.

"Magneto! Antony's eyes turned red at the sight and he said Magneto's name through clenched teeth.

While the attack might have been enough to start a local mini-war, it was not enough to warm Magneto up. So he simply looked at all this with a nonplussed face, dismissing Antony's hateful voice, which he regarded as the useless moans of a dying ant.

Got rid of some nasty bugs, and then there's Anthony, the main target. Magneto reached out and gently stroked a few fingers, some sharp pieces of iron that had fallen to the ground and danced with them. With one flick of his fingers, the metal sliced toward Antony like a bullet out of a gun.

Bang, bang, bang, three shots rang out, and three bullets knocked the three fast moving pieces off just as they were getting close to Antony. The gin is out!

And while Gin shows a knack for shooting in a hundred paces, that's all it is to Magneto. Only listen to him in a rather dismissive tone: "Let me directly kill it is not good, do so much senseless struggle, is it meaningful?"

"If you want to kill my boss, step over my dead body first!" Gin had a dangerous gleam in his eye.

Magneto smiles but doesn't say anything. Perhaps Gin, the super-killer, is quite dangerous in the eyes of the average person. But to a man with the power to destroy the universe, gin is no different from the ants he has just casually dismissed.

At his random stroke, more iron objects floated up, and then, faster than a speeding bullet, continued to sweep down on Antony's party.

Knock, knock, knock! Gin Road's heart starts racing, adrenaline ramps up, and it goes into overclocking. Faster than a speeding bullet, the galloping iron began to fade into a grid of slides before his eyes. Hands danced, bullets flew, and in the twinkling of an eye the gin gun was full of bullets whizzing in strange arcs toward the galloping iron.

For a moment there was a jingling and clanging. These dense floating iron products in front of me were actually knocked away by several rounds of gin with strange arcs. Even Magneto's eyes couldn't help but look sideways at such a miraculous marksmanship.

"I have to admit that what I said was wrong, young man, even in my eyes now, you are quite excellent! I'm going to give you a chance. It's not you I'm going to kill, and I'll let you live if you leave now, "Magneto said to Gin in a patronizing manner.

As Gin sneered and tried to counter, Antony said darkly, "So I'm your target this time, right?"

"Yes," Magneto acknowledged with a broad nod, "Actually, people like you shouldn't have anything to do with me. It's just that you offended my people. I will never refuse a reasonable request from my fellow citizens, but I have some business to come to Manhattan, and I will take advantage of some spare time to solve you."

"Your countryman, then, must be old John from Brulink, next door to you? I didn't realize he was a mutant, "Anthony said, looking at Old John with a blank expression." I don't remember having such a bad blood with you. Can you tell me why you hired a Brotherhood man to kill me?"

"Not so much," Big John sneered, looking at Anthony wildly. "If you didn't turn me down, why would I go to the Brotherhood of Hands? How could all my years of hard work be ruined! It's all because of you! Anthony St! You must die! '

"So, it is anger," Anthony nodded and smiled with self-mockery. "I thought I would try not to touch the taboos of you people. We are two worlds apart, but I was wrong. Some things do not come to your head if you do not provoke. The law of the jungle! Weakness is sin!"

"Young man, you are also very good," Magneto said, looking at Antony with admiration. "I did not expect that you, at such a young age, could understand this truth. If you were my countryman, we should have much in common, but you don't. If I have promised my countrymen to kill you, you must die today. '

Antony looked at his terrified family behind him, then at the deathly gin, and, having a moment's thought, turned to Magneto and said coldly, "Magneto... I can buy my life with information vital to the survival of your mutants!"

Magneto was surprised to hear the words, and then a grandiose smile: "Although I just admitted that you are very good, but I do not think that with your identity status can access what is related to the survival of our mutants top secret information." Anthony St, stop trying to be clever and fight."

'Have you? Are you sure you're not listening?" Antony stared at Magneto carefully and said, "The longer you wait to hear this, the more dangerous it is for you. If you don't listen now, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"To tell you the truth, your words succeeded in arousing my interest! I promise you, if your message is as important as you say it is, I'll let you go, "said Old John, with the same stern look, as Magneto raised his hand to stop him from trying to say something." But I must warn you that if what you say is not as important as what you say, then I will let you know that death is a relief!"

"You are the only person I will tell you this information, and you must make sure that no one else knows that I gave you this information." Antony gave Magneto a thoughtful look at Old John next to him.

Without thinking, Magneto directly said a word that made Old John grateful: "I believe in my fellow man!"

"Do you? But I don't believe it! ' Anthony's nonchalant way.

Magneto saw his persistence in Anthony's eyes, thought for a moment, and then threw Anthony a small object: "It's a little machine that can communicate with consciousness, and I invented it according to the abilities of my old friend. It will allow us to communicate with each other consciously within a certain range, guaranteeing that our communication will not be known to others."

Anthony took the object and gave Magneto the same deep look. It was then that he remembered that Magneto, in addition to being a super strong man, was also a pretty good scientist. Considering that the machine that could make ordinary people awaken to the X-gene was in his hands, it was not surprising that he could do such a thing.

A few steps forward, within range, Anthony pressed the object to his own head. Magneto also takes out an object to use, and communication between the two men now enters the space of consciousness.

"Now you can talk about your top secret information!" In the consciousness connection, Magneto's voice revealed impatience.

"Do you know the cure?"