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"I can explain it, boss."

"Please let me explain..."

Callisto put down Clara tremblingly, and she crawled towards Magneto on her hands and knees.

"What is this scenario?"

Venom on the side looked at the woman at his feet who was completely different from before. He had many questions that needed someone to answer.

However, there was a voice in his mind telling him not to do anything now, not to interfere with anything. This was a warning given to the host by the symbiote, which instinctively feared Magneto.

"I say it's time, Callisto."

I saw Magneto, who was not far away from Venom, taking a few steps forward. He squatted down in front of the humble Callisto. There was no emotion in his eyes, neither sadness nor anger, as if he had just felt all the emotions towards Callisto. Negative emotions were swept away in an instant.

"Your time...has come..."

Magneto's every word was precise, and each ups and downs of his voice strongly attacked Callisto's chest, making her look even more ugly.

Then Magneto raised his wrinkled arm and pointed upward slightly towards Callisto.

The downcast Callisto then left the surface and slowly rose into the air. She knew that she would face severe punishment next, and she was already heartbroken.

"Calisto, you let me down."

After sending Callisto to heaven, Magneto continued to move forward and helped poor Clara up. At the same time, he shook his fingers to draw a small arc, which made Callis floating in the air Tuo followed and circled around.

"However, Callisto, thank you very much for your willingness to wear a suit mixed with metal to accept punishment."

"Without your contribution, I would have had to put in a lot of effort to get you to fly, which would not be very friendly to an elderly person like me."

Magneto gently held Clara in his arms, and Clara called out "Grandpa Max" in a weak voice. Magneto seemed to remember what Callisto had done again, and lowered the finger that controlled Callisto. Bend.

"Oh!"

Callisto instantly hit the ground and was held down by an invisible force. He pressed deeper and deeper, until Magneto made a "boom boom" sound inside Kalisto's body before Magneto lifted up slightly. His fingers.

That was the sound of Callisto's limbs and bones breaking and his internal organs exploding. Magneto took this as a baseline and stopped his fingers. Magneto's remaining kindness to Callisto allowed Callisto to save his life.

However, the above are just Callisto's own speculations.

"Calisto, I have always hoped that your self-healing ability could match that of a certain red-skinned gangster."

"No, rather, I have always hoped that the red-skinned gangster was not Xavier's lackey, but mine."

"As for your self-healing ability, I know it very well."

In fact, Magneto had no intention of letting Callisto go just like that. When the magnetism told him that Callisto's body had almost recovered, he pressed his finger down again.

Of course, the "almost" here does not mean that Callisto's body has recovered as before, but that it remains above a limit that is on the verge of collapse, a limit that is painful but will not die.

But this time the crushing was heavier and faster. Callisto was shaken directly into the ground, and the surrounding ground cracked, with long cracks extending tens of meters.

Scarlet blood spurted out from those cracks. In order to prevent more twisted memories from being left in Clara's heart, Magneto moved his body and stood in front of Clara.

"Clara, why don't you want to go to that island? The scenery there is beautiful, even more beautiful than the small shabby house we stayed in before. You will definitely like it."

"And there are many, many mutants like you and me out there, and you can make more friends there."

Magneto put on a peaceful look and spoke softly to Clara in his arms.

Even though this was completely inconsistent with the blood surge behind him, Clara still accepted Magneto like this. Clara raised her scarred cheek and looked at Magneto with unwavering eyes.

"Grandpa Max, I have friends here. If I were here, I could live a good life."

Clara never knew how terrifying Magneto was. It is said that those who do not know are fearless. She has always been as brave as a caged bird. I am afraid that she is the only one in the world who can express her will so freely in front of Magneto.

You must know that even Magneto's old friend, Professor X, must be cautious when negotiating with Magneto. Even if Magneto makes unreasonable requests, Professor

Magneto is such a dangerous man. He is extreme and stubborn. He is like another Nick Fury who has great beliefs and is forced to bear the color of myth. He is stronger and more extreme.

But it happened to be such a Magneto. He compromised because of what Clara said. Callisto, who was trapped in the cycle of death, was also able to escape from the torture of Magneto. Without that invisible terrifying power, Callisto trembled. She crawled out of the blood pit, no skin on her body was intact.

The next scene shocked Callisto, Magneto actually took Clara's hand.

"Okay, I understand, my lovely Clara."

"So……"

"Take me to your friends, okay? I'd like to meet them and maybe... have dinner?"

At this moment, Magneto was like an ordinary grandfather, leading his granddaughter towards the distance, leaving behind the blood-covered Callisto and the calm Leonard.

"What's going on with that old guy?"

Venom, who had been in a state of confusion, stretched his chin, looked at Leonard beside him and asked.

"Shut up and see you later."

However, Leonard didn't want to have more contact with other unrelated people at all, so he turned into a black mist and disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already standing next to the blood pit and took Callisto away from here.

"Grandpa Max, I have a partner up there."

On the other side, while passing an abandoned building, Clara pointed to a hollow floor somewhere in the building with one hand and tugged on Magneto's clothes with the other.

Magneto smiled and nodded. He raised his hand and moved it slightly. A black shadow slowly flew out from the edge of a certain floor of the building and fell gently into Magneto's arms. Suraya was still in a coma. She Sleeping deeply in Magneto's arms.

"Let's keep walking~"

"Grandpa Marx~"

Clara seemed to be in a good mood, and she could finally introduce her strange friends to Grandpa Marx, which made her so happy that she forgot about the pain caused by the wounds on her body when she laughed.

One tall, one short, one old and one young, just strolling through the streets of Hell's Kitchen until they reach the end of Barrow Street.