The meeting returned to a familiar rhythm. In a sense, this was Magneto's comfort zone, because for most of his life, he had either been researching how to blow this up or how to beat that down. Construction was not his strong suit, but he was extremely familiar with the process of a raid.
"Although I've already decided to go in person. Lorna told me she wants to go too, but just the two of us won't be enough, and we're also lacking information on the outer defense systems."
"I'll go too," Apocalypse said. "I'm immortal. There's no way they can kill me. As for the outer defenses, we can just smash our way in. Why overthink it?"
Exodus folded his arms, tilted his head up, and nodded lightly. "Exactly. Why worry so much? I refuse to believe anyone can beat us if we join forces."
"They're just a bunch of iron shells," someone else said. "The last raid team was wiped out because they were too careless. This time we'll be fully prepared. Are we really supposed to be afraid of them?"
"I must remind you," Magneto said in a deep voice. "The previous raid team included Cyclops, Phoenix, and Wolverine. They were all extremely powerful mutants as well, yet in the end, they still met defeat at Orchis Forge."
"That's different," Apocalypse said. "The X-Men who are often active on Earth have already had almost all their information collected by the Sentinel robots. Those machines counter you too hard. Once they make a move, you can't get away. But we're different."
"We rarely show ourselves on Earth. Even the strongest Prime Sentinel lacks experience fighting against us. Even if they're on guard, I'm afraid they'll have a hard time confronting us head-on."
"No," Magneto said again. "After Mother