[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain
Chapter 60 Transmigrating into a Scrap Iron King 13...
I don't know if it's because Charles didn't have Strange to escort him all the way, and he woke up much later than Sioro.
When Siouluo's brain was fully awake and he figured out what happened, Charles was still sleeping with his head tilted and breathing evenly.
Xiouluo had no choice but to support Charles, carried him to the bed with difficulty, and covered him with the quilt.He found a comfortable place to sit and began to study the mutant suppressor on his ankle.
There are countless tiny nano-needles installed on these things, injecting serum medicine into the human body every few seconds, attacking the mutated X gene, and causing the mutant's ability to fail from the root.
Every morning, someone would come to deliver meals and at the same time replenish serum potions.
Xi Ouluo raised his hand to the iron gate in front of him, feeling it attentively.
Just when he finally moved the iron door one millimeter to the right, his left ankle tingled, and the wonderful connection between him and the metal suddenly disappeared.
Xi Ouluo rubbed his arms and resigned himself to his fate.
Neither Wanda nor other mutants have ever escaped from here, and he has a high probability of being useless.
After being dazed for a while, he belatedly realized that he was so ashamed in front of Stephen just now.
Siouluo covered his face, buried his head in his knees, and blushed.
He's past the age to throw himself into his mother's arms and act like a baby!And to be honest, saying that kind of thing to the boss who once criticized him in various ways is simply stupid!
Sioro patted his face and forced himself to wake up.
Speaking of which, Stephen's attitude towards him at that time was really great. Xi Ouluo took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little flattered.Moreover, it must have taken a lot of effort to rescue him, and it might be dangerous.
Xiouluo raised his head and stared at the ceiling, unable to tell what it was like.He is not a person with many friends. It is not easy for him to grow up, and it is even more difficult for him to not have a psychopath.The acquaintances I met from the children's psychiatric hospital have basically been transferred to a more closed psychiatric hospital for further treatment as adults, and each one is crazier than the other.
Xiouluo stretched out two pitiful fingers and counted.
It seems that his friends are only Tony and Strange.
In fact, it's okay, it's dangerous to be friends with him, and neither Iron Man nor the Supreme Mage are the kind of people who will be implicated by him.
"Alas," Sioro sighed, staring at the incandescent lamp on the roof, and began to think about what happened when he was unconscious. He whispered to himself, "Is it the red devil?"
"Cough, cough, cough," Charles, who was lying on the bed, woke up faintly, and turned his head quietly, "What are you talking about?"
Siouluo quickly sat up from the ground, picked up the small paper cup and went to the faucet to get a glass of water for Charles.
——The water purification system in the prison is very advanced, even in the desert, it can provide clean drinking water at any time.
He handed the water to Charles who just sat up, "I'm wondering how we got caught."
Charles readily accepted his kindness, slowly drank the water in the glass, and asked gently, "Then what do you think?"
"I guess it's the Red Devil." Anyway, Charles also knew who he was, and Sioro no longer put on the air of Magneto, shrugged his shoulders easily, and sat on the bed, "He wants to drive me away." Been down for a long time. And we were going to capture the X-Men, and the Red Devil knew about it, and he was the only one who had the motivation and ability to get there in time."
Before his words fell, the gate of the prison opened with a bang.
Along with the sound of light footsteps, there was also the applause of the Red Devil.
With a mocking smile on his face, he flicked his pointed tail behind him, triumphantly, and after walking in, he swung his tail heavily on Xi Ouluo's face.
Snapped--
Sioro's face was drawn to the right side.
His fists were tightly clenched under the loose prison uniform, and his veins were exposed.
Snapped--
The Red Devil used his tail to tease Sioro, who was wearing Magneto's body, again.Looking at the red marks on Xi Ouluo's face, he raised his hand to stroke the hair that fell on his forehead, smiling happily.
He's wanted to do this for a long, long time.As a powerful mutant who has lived for thousands of years, he also established his own evil kingdom, and once enjoyed being surrounded by thousands of people, standing on the top of the world.For him, submitting to another undisputed mutant leader was a humiliating thing that kept him awake at night.
But fortunately, great men and leaders age too.
Now it was his turn to call the shots.
Just as he raised his tail high again and was about to throw it on Charles's face, Siolo stretched out his hand and held his tail tightly.Because of too much force, his nails were snapped by the hard skin of the Red Devil, bleeding out.
"Enough is enough." Siouluo's tone was calm and majestic, and he was no different from the one who was talking about analyzing problems with Charles just now.Simulated sunlight streams through the fake windows, falling into beams between the two.
His eyes were startlingly bright.
The red devil's tail was like the most nimble venomous tongue, and it took advantage of the opportunity to tightly wrap around Xi'ouluo's wrist, pulling him off the bed and throwing him to the ground.
"You still want to protect your old lover after all this?" The Red Devil stuck out his tongue, "I'm really touched. No wonder we've been besieging the X-Men time and time again, but failed every time. When we think of our The so-called leader is something like you, I feel disgusted."
Xi Ouluo clutched the shoulder that fell badly when he landed, his breathing was a little short, and his chest heaved and heaved.
He was obviously very angry, for this humiliation, and for the despicableness of the person in front of him.
If his ability is still there, he will use the sharpest metal to chop off that flexible tail.
The Red Devil squatted down, picked him up with his strong arms, and slammed him against the wall, swung his tail behind him, wrapped it around Sioro's neck, and then slowly tightened it, stripping him of his body. His every breath.
Xi Ouluo was forced to look up at the ceiling and slowly shook his head in his heart.
No, if his ability is still there, he will use hundreds of the sharpest metals to nail the Red Devil to that iron door.
Magneto's health was not good, even if the Red Devil didn't want to kill him right now, Sioro's thoughts were gradually blurring.
In a trance, he saw blood dripping from the iron door opposite, and even let out the piercing scream of the red devil.
This was not the first time his life was hanging by a thread, but this was the first time he had a real killing intent.He couldn't tell whether this clamoring desire to destroy the entire world was his own or was influenced by Magneto.
Sioro would have preferred it to be his own.
Slowly and struggling, he averted his eyes and looked at Charles.
Charles struggled in bed.It's a pity that his disabled legs made him unable to move, so he had to lie down, dragging the wrinkled sheets with both hands, and moved to the bottom of the bed with difficulty, bit by bit, bit by bit.
Until finally, with two thuds, Charles rolled off the bed and fell to the ground.
The quilt on the bed was wrapped around his body, restraining this old man with the ability to kill all human beings awkwardly. His wrinkled hands were very dry, like an old tree near the end of its life, pawing the floor.
His eyes were full of worry and anxiety, but the background color was as gentle and soft as the sea.
He reminded Xiouluo of his father—the ordinary-looking, tall old Mr. Weisman.He is not a man who is good at words. Facing the young and problematic Xi Ouluo, he is used to being silent, and he is used to solving all problems silently - child support costs, his wife crying secretly at night, the psychiatrist dignified look...
Until he died of illness.
At that time, Siouluo was still in school, obsessed with making up for his studies every day, and neglected his family to a large extent.In fact, he might not have the slightest idea of escaping. His parents have been worrying about him for 20 years, and now they finally have a healthy and lively younger sister. It is best not to cause them trouble.
A week before his father died of a serious illness, he was notified and rushed home in a hurry.
Many memories flashed in Xi Ouluo's brain.
And Charles picked up the plastic dinner plate on the round-corner table and slammed it futilely against the mutant suppressor on his ankle, making a futile thud.
Siouluo felt so painful that even Charles no longer dared to look at it, so he had to close his eyes.
The red devil's tail wrapped around his neck tightly and loosely, and every time he saw that he was out of breath, he would let go, and when he calmed down a little, he wrapped it tightly again.
I don't know how long it took, and all the painful feelings suddenly disappeared.
Xiouluo opened his eyes suspiciously, and found that his hand had turned red, and he was firmly pressing the shoulder of the person opposite him.
His body loosened in vain, and the organ that had never existed before—the hard and flexible red tail was released from Magneto's neck and dropped to his side.
"Did I switch bodies with the Red Devil at this time?" Xi Ouluo couldn't help blurting out a shock in his heart.
But something is wrong...
Sioro closed his eyes, then opened them again.
This time his field of vision changed back to Magneto, facing the solid iron gate.
He wanted to raise his hand.
As soon as this thought came out, the Red Devil on the opposite side raised his right hand in a daze.
"Charles?" Magneto and the Red Devil spoke in unison, and two completely different voices overlapped.
Charles also looked at the two dubiously.
Siouluo suddenly understood.
His soul controls both bodies at the same time.
He instinctively wanted to read the memory of the Red Devil and find out the password of the mutant suppressor, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
In desperation, he manipulated the body of the Red Devil, hugged Charles horizontally, bowed his head and said to him, "Don't worry, I'm Sioro now. I don't know why... I seem to be able to control the Red Devil."
Seeming to have seen too many marvelous things in him, Charles' astonishment soon wore off.
leave quickly.
The two looked at each other, knowing each other's thoughts without telepathy.
Outside was a long and cramped corridor, and the loyal guards had obviously changed. When they saw the Red Devil, they raised their hands and saluted neatly, with constant fanaticism in their eyes.
Siouluo hugged Charles, let Magneto follow behind, and walked out step by step with firm steps.
The light stretched their shadows very long.
The author has something to say: drop, unlock new abilities.It will become stronger and stronger in the future, rush to the duck!
I don't know if you are tired of watching this dungeon, I'm going to start finishing it!
When Siouluo's brain was fully awake and he figured out what happened, Charles was still sleeping with his head tilted and breathing evenly.
Xiouluo had no choice but to support Charles, carried him to the bed with difficulty, and covered him with the quilt.He found a comfortable place to sit and began to study the mutant suppressor on his ankle.
There are countless tiny nano-needles installed on these things, injecting serum medicine into the human body every few seconds, attacking the mutated X gene, and causing the mutant's ability to fail from the root.
Every morning, someone would come to deliver meals and at the same time replenish serum potions.
Xi Ouluo raised his hand to the iron gate in front of him, feeling it attentively.
Just when he finally moved the iron door one millimeter to the right, his left ankle tingled, and the wonderful connection between him and the metal suddenly disappeared.
Xi Ouluo rubbed his arms and resigned himself to his fate.
Neither Wanda nor other mutants have ever escaped from here, and he has a high probability of being useless.
After being dazed for a while, he belatedly realized that he was so ashamed in front of Stephen just now.
Siouluo covered his face, buried his head in his knees, and blushed.
He's past the age to throw himself into his mother's arms and act like a baby!And to be honest, saying that kind of thing to the boss who once criticized him in various ways is simply stupid!
Sioro patted his face and forced himself to wake up.
Speaking of which, Stephen's attitude towards him at that time was really great. Xi Ouluo took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little flattered.Moreover, it must have taken a lot of effort to rescue him, and it might be dangerous.
Xiouluo raised his head and stared at the ceiling, unable to tell what it was like.He is not a person with many friends. It is not easy for him to grow up, and it is even more difficult for him to not have a psychopath.The acquaintances I met from the children's psychiatric hospital have basically been transferred to a more closed psychiatric hospital for further treatment as adults, and each one is crazier than the other.
Xiouluo stretched out two pitiful fingers and counted.
It seems that his friends are only Tony and Strange.
In fact, it's okay, it's dangerous to be friends with him, and neither Iron Man nor the Supreme Mage are the kind of people who will be implicated by him.
"Alas," Sioro sighed, staring at the incandescent lamp on the roof, and began to think about what happened when he was unconscious. He whispered to himself, "Is it the red devil?"
"Cough, cough, cough," Charles, who was lying on the bed, woke up faintly, and turned his head quietly, "What are you talking about?"
Siouluo quickly sat up from the ground, picked up the small paper cup and went to the faucet to get a glass of water for Charles.
——The water purification system in the prison is very advanced, even in the desert, it can provide clean drinking water at any time.
He handed the water to Charles who just sat up, "I'm wondering how we got caught."
Charles readily accepted his kindness, slowly drank the water in the glass, and asked gently, "Then what do you think?"
"I guess it's the Red Devil." Anyway, Charles also knew who he was, and Sioro no longer put on the air of Magneto, shrugged his shoulders easily, and sat on the bed, "He wants to drive me away." Been down for a long time. And we were going to capture the X-Men, and the Red Devil knew about it, and he was the only one who had the motivation and ability to get there in time."
Before his words fell, the gate of the prison opened with a bang.
Along with the sound of light footsteps, there was also the applause of the Red Devil.
With a mocking smile on his face, he flicked his pointed tail behind him, triumphantly, and after walking in, he swung his tail heavily on Xi Ouluo's face.
Snapped--
Sioro's face was drawn to the right side.
His fists were tightly clenched under the loose prison uniform, and his veins were exposed.
Snapped--
The Red Devil used his tail to tease Sioro, who was wearing Magneto's body, again.Looking at the red marks on Xi Ouluo's face, he raised his hand to stroke the hair that fell on his forehead, smiling happily.
He's wanted to do this for a long, long time.As a powerful mutant who has lived for thousands of years, he also established his own evil kingdom, and once enjoyed being surrounded by thousands of people, standing on the top of the world.For him, submitting to another undisputed mutant leader was a humiliating thing that kept him awake at night.
But fortunately, great men and leaders age too.
Now it was his turn to call the shots.
Just as he raised his tail high again and was about to throw it on Charles's face, Siolo stretched out his hand and held his tail tightly.Because of too much force, his nails were snapped by the hard skin of the Red Devil, bleeding out.
"Enough is enough." Siouluo's tone was calm and majestic, and he was no different from the one who was talking about analyzing problems with Charles just now.Simulated sunlight streams through the fake windows, falling into beams between the two.
His eyes were startlingly bright.
The red devil's tail was like the most nimble venomous tongue, and it took advantage of the opportunity to tightly wrap around Xi'ouluo's wrist, pulling him off the bed and throwing him to the ground.
"You still want to protect your old lover after all this?" The Red Devil stuck out his tongue, "I'm really touched. No wonder we've been besieging the X-Men time and time again, but failed every time. When we think of our The so-called leader is something like you, I feel disgusted."
Xi Ouluo clutched the shoulder that fell badly when he landed, his breathing was a little short, and his chest heaved and heaved.
He was obviously very angry, for this humiliation, and for the despicableness of the person in front of him.
If his ability is still there, he will use the sharpest metal to chop off that flexible tail.
The Red Devil squatted down, picked him up with his strong arms, and slammed him against the wall, swung his tail behind him, wrapped it around Sioro's neck, and then slowly tightened it, stripping him of his body. His every breath.
Xi Ouluo was forced to look up at the ceiling and slowly shook his head in his heart.
No, if his ability is still there, he will use hundreds of the sharpest metals to nail the Red Devil to that iron door.
Magneto's health was not good, even if the Red Devil didn't want to kill him right now, Sioro's thoughts were gradually blurring.
In a trance, he saw blood dripping from the iron door opposite, and even let out the piercing scream of the red devil.
This was not the first time his life was hanging by a thread, but this was the first time he had a real killing intent.He couldn't tell whether this clamoring desire to destroy the entire world was his own or was influenced by Magneto.
Sioro would have preferred it to be his own.
Slowly and struggling, he averted his eyes and looked at Charles.
Charles struggled in bed.It's a pity that his disabled legs made him unable to move, so he had to lie down, dragging the wrinkled sheets with both hands, and moved to the bottom of the bed with difficulty, bit by bit, bit by bit.
Until finally, with two thuds, Charles rolled off the bed and fell to the ground.
The quilt on the bed was wrapped around his body, restraining this old man with the ability to kill all human beings awkwardly. His wrinkled hands were very dry, like an old tree near the end of its life, pawing the floor.
His eyes were full of worry and anxiety, but the background color was as gentle and soft as the sea.
He reminded Xiouluo of his father—the ordinary-looking, tall old Mr. Weisman.He is not a man who is good at words. Facing the young and problematic Xi Ouluo, he is used to being silent, and he is used to solving all problems silently - child support costs, his wife crying secretly at night, the psychiatrist dignified look...
Until he died of illness.
At that time, Siouluo was still in school, obsessed with making up for his studies every day, and neglected his family to a large extent.In fact, he might not have the slightest idea of escaping. His parents have been worrying about him for 20 years, and now they finally have a healthy and lively younger sister. It is best not to cause them trouble.
A week before his father died of a serious illness, he was notified and rushed home in a hurry.
Many memories flashed in Xi Ouluo's brain.
And Charles picked up the plastic dinner plate on the round-corner table and slammed it futilely against the mutant suppressor on his ankle, making a futile thud.
Siouluo felt so painful that even Charles no longer dared to look at it, so he had to close his eyes.
The red devil's tail wrapped around his neck tightly and loosely, and every time he saw that he was out of breath, he would let go, and when he calmed down a little, he wrapped it tightly again.
I don't know how long it took, and all the painful feelings suddenly disappeared.
Xiouluo opened his eyes suspiciously, and found that his hand had turned red, and he was firmly pressing the shoulder of the person opposite him.
His body loosened in vain, and the organ that had never existed before—the hard and flexible red tail was released from Magneto's neck and dropped to his side.
"Did I switch bodies with the Red Devil at this time?" Xi Ouluo couldn't help blurting out a shock in his heart.
But something is wrong...
Sioro closed his eyes, then opened them again.
This time his field of vision changed back to Magneto, facing the solid iron gate.
He wanted to raise his hand.
As soon as this thought came out, the Red Devil on the opposite side raised his right hand in a daze.
"Charles?" Magneto and the Red Devil spoke in unison, and two completely different voices overlapped.
Charles also looked at the two dubiously.
Siouluo suddenly understood.
His soul controls both bodies at the same time.
He instinctively wanted to read the memory of the Red Devil and find out the password of the mutant suppressor, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
In desperation, he manipulated the body of the Red Devil, hugged Charles horizontally, bowed his head and said to him, "Don't worry, I'm Sioro now. I don't know why... I seem to be able to control the Red Devil."
Seeming to have seen too many marvelous things in him, Charles' astonishment soon wore off.
leave quickly.
The two looked at each other, knowing each other's thoughts without telepathy.
Outside was a long and cramped corridor, and the loyal guards had obviously changed. When they saw the Red Devil, they raised their hands and saluted neatly, with constant fanaticism in their eyes.
Siouluo hugged Charles, let Magneto follow behind, and walked out step by step with firm steps.
The light stretched their shadows very long.
The author has something to say: drop, unlock new abilities.It will become stronger and stronger in the future, rush to the duck!
I don't know if you are tired of watching this dungeon, I'm going to start finishing it!
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