Marvel – Immortal Path

Manhattan, New York, Clos Street,

The bustling streets of the past were forcibly emptied, and barriers were pulled up on both sides of the road to prohibit any civilians from entering in.

71 police cars were jammed in the middle of the road, and 507 official police officers used the police cars as shelters as they approached the enemy and drew their guns at the end of the road.

8 police helicopters hovered in the sky, the propellers set off strong winds, and the cool beams of searchlights illuminate the scene below.

Different from the SWAT colleagues of the Los Angeles Police Department, the SWAT team of the New York City Police Department is called the Emergency Service Unit, which is the ESU emergency service team.

These New York City SWATs who have undergone professional and rigorous training have already arranged snipers on the tall buildings on both sides of the street, waiting for the order to be issued, and shooting the deadly bullets at the target.

More than that, the New York City National Guard, which was called in urgently, also drove tanks, armored vehicles and even armed helicopters loaded with missiles into Manhattan, and blocked the surrounding area of ​​Clow Avenue.

For such a big battle, only one person was targeted.

Eric Lancher,

Or Magneto.

The Magneto neither fast nor slow, wearing the iconic scarlet cloak, walked, facing those cold muzzles in the barrel, bathed in the searchlight of a helicopter, like a god walking on earth .

The neon billboards on both sides of the street were still shining, and the dust was stirred up by the propeller, Magneto slowly raised his palm.

The beautiful army soldier at the end of the street raised the muzzle by an inch, staring at his eyes, and gently holding the trigger with sweaty fingers.

The bullet lies in the center of the barrel, and can follow the guidance of the gunpowder and fly forward at any time.

Before the March of the Kings, Magneto laughed. He did nothing but smoothed out the hair that was disturbed by the wind.

Mutants Administration, S.H.I.E.L.D., FBI, CIA, NYPD... Countless people are waiting for him in front, waiting for the next move of the world's most famous terrorist.

"I came from the head."

Magneto pointed to the New York City Police Department headquarters on the corner of Clow Street, and said loudly, "Could it be that no one came here? Will you please receive me?"

The atmosphere on the scene is still anxious. Every action of Magneto is broadcasted in real time. Hundreds of intelligence personnel analyze his every action, every look, every letter. Tone, trying to find the pattern from it, and learn about Magneto's true thoughts.

Countless assessment reports were uploaded level by level, and intelligence agencies across the United States quickly came up with what they thought they believed to be. After half a minute, these reports appeared in the tactical command room under the Washington White House.

Ten seconds later, the decision from the owner of the White House was delegated level by level and passed to a certain National Guard officer.

Soon, an armed armored vehicle drove out slowly and stopped in front of Magneto.

Cracking, the back door of the armored car opened, and the digital expressionless burly man walked down carrying the gun, without saying a word, guarding Magneto onto the car.

These seemingly majestic fully armed soldiers are actually useless at all. In front of Magneto, who has the ability to manipulate magnetic fields, no matter how many ordinary persons are, it is just a round of metal storms.

Everyone knows Magneto’s abilities. Everyone knows that the conventional army is invalid. Everyone knows that if the other party wants to, they can easily slaughter a total of tens of thousands of soldiers on the scene within a quarter of an hour.

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However, everyone is cooperating with the performance, performing this drama that is attracting attention from all over the world.

Soon, Magneto sitting in an armed armored vehicle was transferred out of Manhattan.

The entire interstate highway was completely blocked, surrounded by helicopters, tanks, armored vehicles, motorcycles, and escorted by tens of thousands of federal military police.

This is not at all the treatment that a former criminal suspect deserves.

I don't know how long it has been driving, the team finally stopped.

The door of the armored vehicle was opened, and the muzzle of the close and numerous guns was aimed at Magneto.

These guns are all plastic firearms produced by 3D printing technology, and the soldiers holding these special guns do not have any metal parts up and down.

The place where the vehicle is parked is a barren countryside, and you can only see withered grass and trees. The brightly lit city can only be reduced to a spot of light far away.

The ground under the feet of Magneto is covered with a layer of reinforced plastic mulch, all around the temporary tents are made of plastic pipes and plastic films, and everything here has nothing to do with metal.

Magneto got out of the car, and those extremely nervous soldiers guarded him, huddling him towards the plastic tent.

There is a person in the tent, a black one-eyed bald head, named Nick Fury, who holds the position of Director of SHIELD.

Nick Fury looked at the newly released world-class terrorist before him, and said indifferently: "Sit down, Lord Magneto."

Eric sat down in silence, generous. Observe with interest the airtight plastic isolation tent.

Some intelligence personnel wearing uniform suits and uniforms are busy outside the tent, fiddling with some new and weird instruments.

Several seconds later, Magneto was surprised to find that the tent was completely covered by the electromagnetic pulse of the infinite cycle. His ability to manipulate the magnetic field was greatly affected, and he even lifted an iron nail within half a meter. Can't do it.

Nick Fury smiled freely and calmly said: "We have communicated with the Mutants Affairs Administration regarding your detention strategy. We can ensure that you can prevent you from using abnormalities to the greatest extent without affecting your health. Yes, it hurts oneself or others."

Magneto indifferent expression and nodded, he doesn't plan to talk to Nick Fury yet.

The black one-eyed person only represents the federal government's control over transcenders. To put it bluntly, it is a thug erected by the federal government to target heterogeneous. Communicating with Nick Fury means delegating oneself to the status of ordinary transcender. .

Magneto is still waiting, waiting for the person who can really decide the direction of the situation to appear.

For a while, neither of the two in the tent made a sound, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

Finally, as the sound of the helicopter propeller sounded again, the Secretary of State who had endured the hardships of a long journey, Lord Walter Holland, arrived slowly.

He got into the tent surrounded by the three inner and outer layers of agents, glanced at Magneto who was obediently and honestly sitting on the seat, and slammed out one mouthful of impure air.

"I am the Secretary of State of the United States of America," Walter tidied up his tie slowly, said with a faint smile: "My Excellency Magneto, I'm sorry to see you on this occasion.

But not much nonsense, what do you, and the forces behind you represent, really want?"

Magneto smiled, he lay lazily on the seat, and said casually:" What we want is very simple, it’s just equality."

"Equality?"

"Yes." Magneto said in a serious tone, "This era is the era of affirmative movement. We What Mutants needs is equality."

The Secretary of State frowned deeply and said hesitantly: "Can you elaborate more?"

"Of course it can," Magneto said gently: "What we want is the equality of Mutants' social status. We will no longer be excluded because of the uniqueness of own, and will not be disgusted because of the abnormality of own.

In order to achieve For this purpose, the Mutants that I represent are willing to abandon the previous suspicion with the federal government and join in the grand event."

Walter was really shocked by the shameless of the other party, and he was beheading live on the whole world a second ago. In the next second, you will be able to ask for cooperation grandiosely.

After a long while, His Excellency Secretary of State finished digesting the news and asked softly: "What do you want to do?"

"The general public's fear of Mutants comes from the unknown." Magneto Zheng said: "We have developed an instrument that can help ordinary persons activate mutant genes. With the help of that instrument, we can build a city composed entirely of young Mutants, and prove to the world that Mutants are not cancerous. It’s the future of mankind as a whole."

"The project is called the Academy Urban Plan."