[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

In this era when the number of mutants accounted for more than 5.00% of the total population, mutants with the ability to teleport were enough to support several elite teams from the deserts of the Middle East to New Jersey on the other side of the ocean.

The teleportation ability seems incomparably miraculous, but in fact, it just splits the human body into molecular states, then transports them quickly through the four-dimensional channel, and finally reassembles them into a three-dimensional state at the destination.

Xi Ouluo walked out of the portal, floating in mid-air, with his cloak rolled up, his eyes deep, looking into the distance.

But in fact, his hands behind his back were trembling under the cloak, like a candle in the wind, and he couldn't help himself.

He was already over 100 years old, even though the mutant who brought him teleported here was proficient in this skill, his aging body was unbearable.He felt that the sky and the earth were constantly spinning, as if he was about to fall headlong from the sky in the next moment.

"Are you okay?" The blue-skinned mutant with an ugly face stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to support him, but he hesitated when he was about to touch him, his hands were in mid-air, and he asked timidly, "Do you need to take a break? ?”

Xi Ouluo looked back, and the other party had a pair of eyes that were extremely inconsistent with the devilish appearance, crystal clear like yellow crystals.

Kurt Wagner, a mutant of the demon family, has won the trust of Magneto and has always been brought by his side.His ability is teleportation - it belongs to the same family as the Red Devil.Compared with the teleportation ability, the effective distance of the teleportation is smaller, more precise, and faster, and can protect the life of the mutant supreme leader before someone shoots Magneto in the head with a plastic bullet or weapon.

Siouluo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing kindness: "I'm fine, I'm used to it."

The blue-skinned boy seemed to respect and fear him, wagging his tail, and stopped talking, but kept staring at him with beautiful eyes, hot and innocent, just like those soldiers of the Mutant Brotherhood.

Xi Ouluo turned his head: "The situation seems to be not very good."

The soldiers on the ground were in a heap of hustle, like battered ants, but they still maintained the basic order.

He saw countless medical soldiers in white uniforms shuttling back and forth.

Stretchers were carried out from the high-voltage mutant suppression area. The wounded and wounded were dead or alive. They were covered by pure white sheets, but the blood was like ink, and large swaths of red swam out.

The wind blows and blows down the red flowers.

Xi Ouluo saw the disemboweled corpse, the internal organs seemed to be torn apart by the sharp claws of wild beasts, and fell into pieces from the abdominal cavity to the ground.

He saw the corpse with half of its head blown off, the red and white mixed brains flowed out, dripping, dripping all the way, and he also smelled the smell of burnt flesh.

It didn't smell bad, it even smelled like grease, reminding him of his favorite junk fried food.

Xi Ouluo didn't have time to be surprised, but his body reacted first.

He wanted to throw up.

There was no time for sympathy, no time for grief, I just felt the overwhelming nausea pouring out from my stomach and from the depths of my soul.

It's not that he hasn't seen blood and dead people.In fact, when he was in medical school, he dissected countless corpses, and when he was practicing in the hospital, the tragedies caused by those car accidents, shootings, fires... were equally shocking.

But the corpses in front of them were different.

Where is the difference?

Xiouluo didn't know either.

He just knew that these soldiers were there to capture the X-Men, that they represented the evil side, that they were perpetrators rather than victims, and that they seemed to deserve it.

No one noticed that their leader staggered in mid-air, maybe they saw it, but they just felt dazzled.

Then, like waves in the sea, they raised their heads one by one, their spines straightened, and they cast firm eyes towards the higher sky, fanatical and silent.

Their eyes seemed real, and Xi Ouluo felt as if he was being grilled on a rack, his internal organs were suffering deeply, and his blood would be burned by these fiery eyes, which made him restless and his scalp numb.

He fell slowly from the sky.

Several elite squads behind him followed suit, spread out and surrounded him.

Emma, ​​the on-site commander, took the lead and walked over. She bent down and saluted Xi Ouluo, and said solemnly: "The X-Men is at the end of its battle, the beast has been arrested, Colossus is seriously injured, and Cyclops has retired to the command position. , Phantom Cat..."

All the thunderous names were announced from the mouth of the White Queen, and Xi Ouluo froze for a short moment, and then interrupted her with a displeased face: "What is my order?"

Emma bit her lip, "Pause the operation, and wait for you to come to the scene to direct."

Xi Ouluo looked at the young lady and said calmly, "Then what are you doing now?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Emma's beautiful eyes, and she suppressed it immediately, and said patiently: "Even if we stop our operations, the X-Men will choose to break through, and there will still be contact wars between the two sides. You know this very well, no? ?"

Compared with the Red Devil, Emma's attitude is not disrespectful, but Sioro still tastes a little different.

Emma still has respect for Magneto, but she no longer obeys his orders, no longer trusts his judgment, obviously thinking that Magneto is old.

She prefers that Magneto will only be a mutant mascot, a spiritual leader, instead of interfering in internal affairs.

It's ridiculous, Xiouluo couldn't help but feel a little sad.The Red Devil has lived for thousands of years and still has a young body.Even Emma, ​​who was once Magneto's peer and sincerely regarded him as a leader, has now turned to the Red Devil's camp.

Emma hesitated for a while, and then said: "The biggest problem now is Wolverine and Professor X. The Red Devil and I can lead a team to entangle Phoenix Girl, but the high-pressure mutant suppression zone... seems to be harmful to Wolverine's self-healing." The factor has little effect. Without the use of superpowers, even if equipped with heavy firepower, no soldier can break through Wolverine's line of defense. And Professor X has never shown up, and is protected by the X-Men in the middle. We can't be sure His situation."

She opened her hands, and the virtual projection screen unfolded between her arms. The picture taken by the drone passed through the heavy smoke and was cast in Xi Ouluo's eyes.

Almost at the moment when the picture unfolded, Xi'ouluo saw Professor X, Charles Xavier, huddled in the ruined wall, with some unknown instrument on his head, connected in the void.

Sitting with him is Cyclops, half of his arm is hung in front of him, and it is softly bandaged. If you look closely, he is wearing red crystal glasses, his complexion is as pale as paper, and his left knee is below the knee. The legs and trousers were empty, and unstoppable blood flowed out.But he still wore the earphones, and gave orders to the surviving X-Men, maintaining the precarious line of defense.

Phoenix Girl floated far ahead of them, bullets, RPGs, laser weapons, biochemical toxins...all were blocked.After more than ten seconds, with the flip of her wrist, they also turned around and shot in the direction they came from.

Occasionally relying on the terrain, soldiers approached them by fishing in troubled waters, and fell into the hands of Wolverine. The veteran soldier with tangled muscles bared his sharp teeth, roared, and jumped on it as if losing his mind. His claws ruthlessly tore them apart, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and blood mist filled the sky, blocking their vision.

Soon, the small drone was discovered, and with a wave of Phoenix Girl's hand, it exploded into a small spark in the air, which was inconspicuous.

However, the picture in front of me was only black for two seconds, and then lit up again, obviously connected to the lens of another drone.

Before coming to the scene, Siouluo thought that with Magneto's prestige and ability, it should be easy to let go of the X-Men or stop the arrest plan.

Now, he found that his thoughts were too naive.

It's all done like this, blood debts are paid in blood, how can the Mutant Brotherhood let it go.

If the prestige is at its peak, Magneto may have the ability to suppress the people under him.But now, the middle and high-level people have heard about Magneto's eagerness to cultivate heirs, and the mutants of the Red Devil line are rising rapidly.Except for the soldiers who were treated as cannon fodder at the bottom, who doesn't know that Magneto is already going downhill.

Perhaps because of inheriting Magneto's memory, Xi'ouluo seems to have no teacher for this kind of power struggle.He clearly understood that those low-level mutants worshiped him blindly and fanatically.

What they worship is not even Magneto, but the imagined iron-blooded leader and mutant savior.

They condense their hopes and beliefs and project them on others, covering Magneto with the brilliance of God, in order to entrust their insignificant selves, find countless similar ones, and gain a solid sense of security.

If Magneto can't represent their interests and carry their fantasies...

Sioro sighed helplessly.

The first one to be backlashed will not be someone else, but Magneto himself. They will abandon or even kill the old god, and then look for a new god.

Seeing that the old man in front of him started to be in a daze, Emma couldn't help but frowned, and reminded: "We need to hurry up, the battle lasted for an hour, other underground resistance organizations have already got the news, it won't be long, the Avengers The Alliance and X-Men branches will come to support... If the battle cannot be ended in time, a higher level bloody battle will come, and the number of casualties is unpredictable."

Sioro woke up and looked at Emma.

"Please send the five elite teams you brought into the battlefield," Emma clenched her fists tightly, her whole body instantly turned into a diamond state, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun, she stared at Xi Ouluo, and said softly, " Wolverine may not be good to others, but to you, he's just a little toy."

The soldiers standing next to Siouluo turned their heads and cast their gazes over.

Even Kurt, the night crawler, was wagging his tail anxiously, blinking his bright eyes, looking at Sioro eagerly.

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