"Traitors, dedicate your lives to the cause of mutants."
Below the tower, a mutant's hands glowed with purple light, and then, the purple light spread from his hands to the captured Ypsilon-level mutant.
The mutants all screamed, and their vitality was greatly extracted by the purple light. Then, the purple light rose into the sky and sank into Magneto's body.
Magneto felt that he was about to explode, and hurriedly put his hand on the controller. The controller started, and the metal circle quickly rotated from slow to fast under the influence of magnetism.
Immediately afterwards, a white light that grew larger and larger lit up above the instrument, which was a radiation energy wave.
After the energy wave appeared, the surrounding magnetic field began to become chaotic, and the live broadcast screen kept fluctuating. Nick Fury hurriedly shouted: "Launch missiles, Coulson, Barton, find cover."
The six fighter planes circling nearby heard the order and immediately flew towards Manhattan. Then, they pressed the buttons at the same time, and six missiles shot towards the tower with their long white tails.
"The opportunity has come."
When Psylocke saw the missile, she immediately used her spiritual energy to condense a long purple whip and swung it towards the spikes of the tower. Then, she ran forward a few steps and swung it with all her strength.
What, Psylocke is not afraid of missiles? Of course not, she knows very well that Magneto can definitely deal with those missiles.
"A bunch of idiots, who told you I used all my strength?"
Magneto smiled disdainfully. He raised a hand and the missile circled in the air and returned along the original path. The pilots' expressions changed drastically and they hurriedly controlled the fighter planes to avoid it.
Unfortunately, under the precise guidance of Magneto, these fighter planes were all hit by missiles. Boom boom boom... the six fighter planes turned into six fireballs and fell from the sky.
When the citizens saw the fighter plane turning into a fireball, their hearts sank. At the same time, as the magnetism strengthened, the live broadcast screen began to disappear.
"The radiation wave is coming soon. Everyone, run away or hide in the basement."
After Luo Shan said her last words, she ran as fast as possible towards the underground parking lot ahead. As far as she knew, the parking lot was very deep and might be able to avoid the radiation waves.
"Fight."
Seeing that the missile failed, the X-Men, Coulson, Barton, Spider-Man and others gritted their teeth and tried their best to break through the steel fortress. Mystique, Toad and others tried their best to block it. Whether the mutants can succeed in their great cause depends on
Let’s see this time.
At the same time, Psylocke jumped onto the tower, and then she quickly climbed to Tony Stark's side and used her mental energy to condense the knife to split the wire.
"Hot girl, come on."
Tony was overjoyed. At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared next to Psylocke and struck her head with a knife. Psylocke hurriedly dodged and the red devil in a suit smiled and disappeared.
Psylocke felt bad and was about to escape. The iron bars on the tower tied her up like ropes, but Magneto took action.
Lingdie sighed and said: "It seems that we can't make this money."
Tony's hope failed and he said unhappily: "You still have time to regret not making money? We are going to die."
"It's you who is dying, not me. Magneto basically doesn't kill mutants. Besides, the instrument probably won't have any effect on us mutants."
Lingdie said easily, if not for this, how would she accept this task?
Tony became more and more unhappy. He looked at the street below and couldn't help but mutter to himself, it's already this time, why doesn't that powerful and pushy guy show up riding a motorcycle to make people famous?
"A new era of mutants begins now."
After solving the trouble, Magneto activated the instrument with all his strength, and the radiation energy waves expanded wildly, and all the streets of Manhattan were clearly visible.
The hearts of the citizens sank to the bottom. At this moment, a reverse cross spacecraft suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, the citizens, who were full of fear and despair, were pulled into the illusion.
"Hello, I am the Messenger of Hell."
Yelena said to the man in the suit with a smile on her face: "As long as you are willing to sign your soul after death to us in hell, we will save you from Manhattan."
"Hell Messenger?"
The man in the suit was shocked. He thought for a moment and asked, "Can you really save me?"
"Of course."
Yelena released several light curtains and said: "You should have heard of the Peace Knights. They are the rescue messengers sent by our hell. We have been saving people.
In addition, this spaceship is also ours. After you sign the contract, we will send robots to rescue you into the spacecraft. Magneto's radiation waves cannot penetrate our spaceship."
"The Peace Knights are actually the Hell Knights?"
The man in the suit was a little dumbfounded and asked: "How do I know if you devils can be trustworthy?"
"We respect the contract, and the number of people saved by the Peace Knights is not just one or two."
Yelena said: "The people we rescued will always be alive. We will wait patiently until you die before collecting your souls."
The man in the suit was still hesitant. He said, "It's not the time to despair yet. The Fire Angel might come out to save us, just like before."
"Sir, I'm sorry, that Ghost Rider is our knight from hell, not an angel from heaven."
Yelena smiled even more: "The reason why he took action was to save the contractor who signed the contract."
"Fire Angels are you people from hell?"
The man in the suit was completely dumbfounded, even a little broken. The angel he admired was actually a demon from hell? Can there be trust in this world anymore?
Yelena said: "There are also angels in hell. Sir, would you like to sign a contract? If you don't sign it, I will send you away. There are many people in danger now. I am very busy. We also have performance appraisals in hell."
"Hell also pays attention to performance?"
The man in the suit was speechless. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll sign."
In another office, a female white-collar worker adjusted her glasses and said, "Since the Fire Angel is yours, he will definitely take action again. Why should I sign the contract?"
"He may not take action."
The blond black widow said: "This time, we dispatched a total of five thousand robots, and they can only save up to five thousand people. If the number of people who signed the contract is less than this number, the Fire Angel will not take action, because the robots can take care of everything.
If more than 5,000 people sign the contract, the Fire Angel will take action to deal with Magneto. We in Hell abide by the contract the most. As long as you sign, we will definitely protect your safety.
The question now is, do you want to bet on how many people sign the contract?"
The female white-collar worker hesitated. She gritted her teeth and said, "I can give you my soul after death, but you have to save me and my children."
The blond black widow smiled and handed over the contract: "Okay."
In the office, Andrew looked at the rising number of contracts and was very satisfied. But then again, when did Ghost Rider become the spiritual support of Manhattan citizens? This is not scientific.