Alien

Chapter 22 Little Fei Boy Comes

Alaska.

Relatively speaking, this is a desolate land, inaccessible.

The most famous here are the few remaining gold mines and sled dogs.

But few people know that besides the Alaskan dog, there is also a low-matching mutant race that was released to the earth thousands of years ago by the Celestial Group named Alitham.

Icaris was floating in the sky, looking down, under the thick layer of snow, in the perennially frozen deep lake, a large number of mutant races were sleeping.

The 11 of them fought against these things for thousands of years, almost throughout the history of human civilization.

"What are those things..." Ikaris looked extremely ugly, staring down at the claw marks on his chest. The injury had already healed itself, but the shock brought to him by the alien lingered for a long time.

It was the first time that Ikaris encountered a creature that looked so much like a mutant race and could grow rapidly like a mutant race, but was completely different in nature from the mutant race.

He was bathed in the heavy snow.

At this time, the same figure flew over, the speed was not fast, but his arrival clearly brewed a strong sense of oppression.

"Magnetic King?"

Icaris frowned slightly. He was paying attention to the history of human beings, so he naturally knew this human being. At the same time, he looked further away and found that a red figure was quickly sending more mutants over.

"The red devil?"

Icaris frowned even tighter, uncertain.

Far away, the Red Devil raised his head, intertwined his eyes with Icaris, and immediately showed an intriguing smile.

In the Age of Apocalypse 4000 years ago, the Red Devil was still a leading soldier of Apocalypse, and then lived until modern society, naturally seeing all kinds of powerful individuals and witnessing many historical events.

In the eyes of Icaris, the Red Devil is more noteworthy than Magneto.

"Are you the flying man?"

Magneto flew not far from Icaris, and spoke slowly. The first sentence made Icaris unable to hold back.

"Fly... what?"

"FLYMAN, that's what everyone calls you."

Magneto ignored the change in Icaris's expression, couldn't hide his excitement, and quickly asked: "You are a member of the mutant race, how did you survive to this day? You have a long lifespan, or time travel?"

"Magneto, pay attention to your wording, I, Ikaris, how can I be a mutant!"

"There's no need to hide it, Dewar is fine, even S.H.I.E.L.D. has confirmed that you are a mutant race." Magneto said, a look of eagerness flashed in his eyes, and his vicious eyes carefully looked at Icaris' body from top to bottom.

S.H.I.E.L.D. tends to identify this guy.

Hmm, but this kind of strong body, graceful lines, flawless skin... doesn't seem to fit the characteristics of mutants.

Mutant race, just look at the name. The average level of the race is not as good as that of the eternal race. The crazy mutation of genes has caused the appearance and abilities of this race to be all kinds of strange.

Icarus's appearance is too beautiful.

Icarus raised his voice: "I am the Eternal Race! I am the Eternal Race born pure, perfect, powerful, and free from genetic defects!"

"Eternals?"

Magneto frowned, and the enthusiasm in his eyes cooled down: "I remember that the Eternals are just lost dogs who were beaten and disappeared by the Mutants. How could you be the Eternals? You are the Eternals, how did you survive on the earth?"

"What are you talking nonsense, without our eternal race constantly hunting mutants, how could you human beings on Earth have lived so smoothly for thousands of years!" The anger in Icaris' chest was ignited, "The mutants are just a group of beasts that feed on humans. You are crazy, and you actually have empathy for the mutants?"

He wanted to kill Dewar and the alien to vent his anger, but failed. The mutant in front of him came to him out of nowhere and said a bunch of incomprehensible nonsense.

Icaris is actually several million years old, but his memory was washed away by Arisham time and time again and sent to various planets to perform missions. In fact, he only has the memory of thousands of years after he came to the earth. He doesn't know much about the earth's older history, let alone a group of eternal race who escaped from the earth 2 years ago.

"That's such a pity, you are not a mutant race, and your heart is full of prejudice, insulting the mutant race, damn racist."

Magneto completely lost his patience: "Unfortunately, I happen to be the most extreme racist."

According to his temperament, it is rare to be able to talk to this guy patiently. After confirming that Icarus is not the person he wants, he is even more disappointed.

Eternals?What the Eternals can do, these things of little value can't do anything.

"Since you can survive to this day, there must be something special about it. Taking you down may give me a chance to find the real mutant race."

Magneto is not talking nonsense, he is not a good-tempered person, he wants to find identity from the mutant race, he has nothing to say to the eternal race, and immediately strikes brazenly.

A powerful magnetic field erupted suddenly, and in the hands of Magneto, like a well-behaved child, all of them enveloped Icaris.

Icaris is surprisingly violent. According to the behavior style of their 11 eternal races, they will not easily interfere with human affairs in matters other than mutant races.

But now, Icarus really couldn't bear it.

Pfft!

A golden hot line of sight blasted out.

Magneto's face was stern, obviously he had expected it long ago, and when he raised his hand, countless metals rushed from all directions, blocking the hot line of sight.

On the earth, magnetic fields are everywhere. Using magnetic fields to manipulate metal minerals everywhere is undoubtedly the most time-saving and labor-saving way of fighting.

But facing the eternal family like Icaris, Magneto is also using a magnetic field to interfere with Icaris' form.

"Huh? You can fly at will, but you don't use the earth's magnetic field?" Magneto was very surprised.

"Using the planet's magnetic field can only make me a little easier at most, how can I really rely on this kind of thing!"

Icaris can fly, relying on his own powerful energy, he can even fly out of the earth, and fly in the universe with his flesh and blood!
Well, like Captain Marvel.

The battle between the two powerhouses officially broke out.

Icaris moved at a high speed in the overwhelming metal cloud, and the golden heat sight shot in all directions. Wherever it passed, it cut all the substances and penetrated countless incoming metal minerals.

But Magneto's ability is not just manipulating metal, he is also mobilizing magnetism, which strongly interferes with Icaris's body magnetic field.

An invisible energy network appeared, trapping Icaris tightly, compressing Icaris' movement space.

"You're like a sparrow flying around, you'd better stay in a cage," Magneto said.

Icaris kept moving his figure, snorted coldly, felt the discomfort coming from his body, rushed to the sky with his strong body, and looked down at Magneto.

In the next second, he rushed down, and Magneto also retreated quickly. Within reach of the naked eye, countless substances were controlled by him, like a vast river, flowing continuously towards Icaris, endless.

In all directions, the ground shook, as if the whole world was in turmoil.

The momentum was earth-shattering, but for a while, Magneto really couldn't take down the mighty Icaris. It was easy to suppress Icaris, but it would take some time to kill him.

"Give up, my people have come, you have nowhere to escape." Magneto said.

A mutant exuding a powerful aura was quickly heading towards Icaris.

"Escape? You actually want me to escape a second time?"

With disheveled hair, Ikaris gritted his teeth and sneered, and suddenly looked down at the broken ice lake: "I want to see who is going to escape next!"

(End of this chapter)