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

Chapter 64 Transmigrating into a Scrap Iron King 17...

Everyone present was shocked. Those who reacted slowly stood still on the spot, and those who reacted faster began to disperse. Some went to look for the shooter, and some found a bunker on the spot and buried themselves. go in.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, and it could be said that people turned their backs on their backs.

Fortunately, Nightcrawler Kurt has been by Magneto's side all the time. He has seen this kind of thing a lot, and his reaction was very quick.

Siouluo only felt the scene around him flash, and he was no longer in the same place. Kurt was holding his arm tightly, his body was shaking, obviously frightened.

The bullet flew past his scalp and finally embedded itself in the wall behind him.Plastic bullets are still a bit less powerful than metal bullets, and they won't explode. The final result is just a scratch.

But the blood from the wound flowed down his forehead all over his face, his red-dyed gray hair was also broken up, and even a few drops fell into Xi'ouluo's eyes. Looked thin, old, tired and weak.

Xi Ouluo wiped the blood from his face, his expression froze for a moment.

And all this was faithfully recorded by the camera, and spread to the eyes of all the people around the world who are paying attention to the memorial service through satellite signals.

Fuck, it's over, even with a good temper like Xi'ouluo, he couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Although the preparation time for this memorial ceremony was very short and the process was hasty, the security was indeed at the highest level, first-class security, and no mistakes could be tolerated.But now that an assassination case actually happened on the spot, there is a [-]% possibility that it came from inside.

Perhaps the news leaked, someone knew that Magneto was going to call for peace and strongly suppressed the internal resistance, and took the opportunity to confuse the water; perhaps it was simply because some people from the internal main battle faction were dissatisfied and wanted to kill Magneto and replace him.

Whoever it is, and why.

Needless to say, the plan was a success.

Under the instigation of interested people, the crowd of mutants who don't know why will only attribute the assassination of Magneto to hostile humans.And the human camp will also find that even the nominal and actual leader of the mutants can no longer control the situation, and the mutants and humans will eventually have a battle.

The security personnel inside and outside the venue filed in one after another, put Siouluo in the middle, and began to trace the murderer. The emergency personnel also rushed forward, opened the simple medicine box, checked the situation and carried out emergency treatment.

Soon, the murderer was brought before everyone.

Xi Ouluo just glanced at her and was stunned.

It was a very young girl, a mutant, about fifteen or sixteen years old, underage, with disabled legs, light freckles printed on the bridge of the nose, thin lips, bright eyes, petite figure, and a body that smelled like lemonade The taste is refreshing and slightly sweet.

Her name is Vivian White.

What a coincidence.

She is an Australian, and her nine-year-old sister died in the massacre a few days ago, along with her parents who were school teachers and all her friends.

On the day of the incident, she was at home with a cold and asked for sick leave, which happened to escape the catastrophe.

On the day Xiouluo went to Australia, she met her silently praying to God at the gate of the school, and even had a few words with her.

"Will you seek justice for me?" That afternoon, facing the twilight, Vivienne sat in a wheelchair and looked up at the leader she respected and admired, as if a desperate person had finally caught a ray of light and could only force Holding back tears, he asked.

Xi Ouluo did not dare to answer her question, so he fled in despair.

"Will you seek justice for me?" Vivienne knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and a toy-like plastic pistol/gun was thrown on the ground beside her. It was a 3D-printed thing that would explode with only one shot. The gun was scrapped, she raised her head in fear, but her eyes were firm, "Although you didn't answer me that day, I thought in my heart that you would, because you are the most powerful mutant in the world, because you will always be there for me. We fight for our destiny, and you are our warrior, our king."

Kurt slowly loosened his grip on Sioro's sleeve.

"What are you still doing?! Turn off the camera!!!" The captain of the security guard shouted loudly.

But none of his subordinates were willing to move their feet. Their eyes were all attracted by this paper-thin blonde girl.

People all over the world are like them, and the sadness and anger of this girl has an indescribable appeal, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Siouluo almost wanted to turn his head away.

The reason why this girl was able to enter the venue was because of his own permission.

When he was interviewing the senior leaders of the mutant fraternity one by one, one person said that the victims of the school incident were willing to come to the scene and express their forgiveness, which might help to ease people's anger. I didn't think too much about it at the time, so I agreed immediately.

This innocent girl was brought here, and was instigated by the mutant with a ulterior motive in a few words, and she was used as a gun.

She also hid the little plastic gun under the wheelchair and brought it into the venue.

Regardless of whether her actions are successful or not, this scene, this identity, under the global live broadcast, is a fatal blow to the rationality of Magneto's rule over mutants.

As for herself, she will always be charged with attempted murder.

Xi Ouluo's expression calmed down, no sorrow or joy could be seen on his face: "Go and turn off the camera."

Vivienne choked for a while, and now she became anxious. She tried her best to support her body with her psoas muscles and arms. Her emotions were boiling to the peak, and she roared angrily, "Why are you?!"

"It's fine if you don't help us get justice, why do you forgive those beasts instead of us!"

"Why are you?!"

Facing a girl who was only 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than [-] catties, no one dared to speak.

The camera went black with a snap, and the screens of those who watched the live broadcast on TV and mobile phones suddenly went black. They stared at the blacked-out screen for a long time without saying a word.

And then, on the Internet, the discussion on this matter reached its peak.In real life, everyone is talking, even at the dinner table.Many mutants tattoo the image of a girl on their bodies, use it as their avatar on social networks, make leaflets and distribute them on the street, and even use them as banners during parades, and parades can easily develop into street riots and bloodshed , conflict and death happen every day.

The girl was caught in prison according to the law, but was treated like a hero.

Xi'ouluo immediately dealt with the high-ranking member of the Mutant Brotherhood who was behind the scenes, severely suppressed internal dissatisfaction, and executed a group of typical people who slaughtered ordinary humans.

But he knew that after such a commotion, the faint chance of peace had slipped through his fingers.

With the first assassination, the second and third assassinations followed.

Things escalated rapidly, and a week later, even when he was staying in the safest desert base, someone would try to break through from the inside and kill him, the dictator, not to mention when he was traveling.

Emma, ​​who had a different heart from the beginning, rebelled again and again, and went out to set up her own family without even leaving a word.

Xiouluo knew that he had completely lost his prestige. Like the last king in the history books, he hid in his small palace. No matter what he did, few people responded to his call, lonely and powerless.

The idol collapsed, and the believers also thought that the old god was dead, and looked for a new god in fear and anger.

He fell into a mood of extreme self-blame and guilt.Time and time again, he messed things up in this world, made wrong choices against other people's bodies, and got irreversible consequences.

And the first sentinel robot army also entered the battlefield after being equipped.The productivity of modern society is indeed jaw-dropping. As soon as this cold-blooded army built by nanomolecules and biotechnology stepped onto the battlefield, it turned the tide and harvested the lives of mutants.

There are fewer and fewer people in the base.

Gradually, only Kurt and a dozen loyal men stood by his side. Many areas in the base were sealed off because of lack of manpower. Disappeared.

Humans and mutants were busy with their own affairs, as if they had forgotten about him.

Every night, Kurt would dutifully report to him where and what kind of conflict broke out today, and how many people died.

The month is almost here.

Ciolo has made a decision.

"Kurt," after suffering a blow, his health deteriorated, and now he was panting slightly after putting on his clothes, Xi Ouluo straightened his tie in the mirror, "Vivienne is still in prison ?"

Kurt nodded: "Many people wanted to rescue her some time ago, but recently no one has come to this desert."

"Yeah, they're all too busy," Xiouluo smiled at himself opposite, with quiet eyes, "Take me to meet her, I have something to say."

Kurt said no more, and led him directly.

Vivienne has been well taken care of in prison. Even though she hasn't seen the sun for many days, she is still young and looks pretty good.

Seeing Xi Ouluo walking in, the girl closed her eyes, turned her head away, bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

Sioro bent down with difficulty, trying to reach out and touch her hair.

The girl clapped his hands away indifferently.

Xi Ouluo sighed softly: "It's okay, I didn't come here to ask for your forgiveness, I don't have the qualifications."

He sat beside the girl in silence for a minute, then spoke slowly, with a gentle voice: "Everything will pass, just trust me one last time."

The girl propped her body up with her arms, turned around, facing the wall, with her back to Xi Ouluo, her posture was cold and resistant.

The two of them just sat in silence for an entire afternoon, the artificial sunlight was extremely quiet, and Sioro even enjoyed the peace a little bit, while Kurt stood at the door, weeping for some reason.

That night, after dinner, when he returned to his residence, Xi Ouluo called Professor X.

"At that time, I asked Logan to tell you that if the situation is too bad, we will need Wanda, do you remember?"

Charles looked at Siouluo's haggard face, his eyes were slightly sour, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he said: "We have considered this method, but Wanda's brain and mental power are too powerful and chaotic. device, her energy will even directly destroy the entire Earth."

Xi Ouluo closed his eyes and meditated.

"You can channel her power."

"Her ability is too strong, I can't do it - the last time I did this, I was directly lost in her brain, but my spiritual power helped her distort the whole world," Charles' tone gradually became puzzled, " You know about this... don't you?"

Siouluo still had his eyes closed, with a flat face: "One Charles may not be enough, what about the two?"

Charles was very complicated.

"The only connection between the two of us is your soul."

"You have seen the consequences of the last time, you may die, do you know? You can't even leave a little bit of soul fragments, this is not your responsibility, this is not your world, you still have mother and sister, you—"

Xiouluo opened his eyes with difficulty, and his voice was dry: "If that Charles is willing, just try it, how will you know if you don't try it."

After some hard work, he finally opened his eyes completely, grinned, and showed a smile that belonged to a young man: "My life is life, and other people's lives are also life. I feel too uncomfortable. I can't take them Treat it like an insignificant weed on the side of the road."

Charles saw his inner soul through his aging body, full of vitality.

The youth who conquered death.

The author has something to say: Believe in youth who overcome death, love the future, and love life——"Believe in the Future"

This dungeon is over, not this book, I still have a lot to write

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