"Who exactly are you?!"
Watching Hawking transform into a massive fox, Magneto, floating in mid-air, was completely dumbfounded.
First, Hawking had turned into a giant ape and taken out Apocalypse. Magneto had barely managed to launch a sneak attack and sever its tail, and now Hawking had turned into an even larger fox.
Did he have to cut off all nine tails to make Hawking turn back?
However, he had no time left to think. After the torrent of metal was blasted apart, it had only regrouped halfway when the second black energy ball came hurtling toward him.
Then came the third, the fourth, the fifth. By the sixth, he could no longer hold on.
The energy was too powerful. The backlash had already made his nose bleed. He could manipulate magnetic fields and metal for defense, but he was not as monstrous as Apocalypse and could not withstand such relentless, uninterrupted impacts.
At the same time, he noticed that Mystique, who was controlling Captain Marvel below, seemed unable to hold on much longer as well.
Mystique was not the real Professor X. Reaching this point had already been no easy feat for her.
"Looks like I can only retreat for now. I underestimated Hawking. I never expected him to have such a trump card hidden away!"
Seeing that after blocking the sixth blast, the massive fox Hawking had transformed into was already gathering a seventh energy ball, Magneto knew he could not hesitate any longer.
Otherwise, once Captain Marvel woke up, it would become two against one. He would not even be able to escape.
"Trying to run?"
Within the range enveloped by the Nine Tails chakra, Hawking's five senses were not hindered at all. Instead, bolstered by the Nine Tails chakra, they had become exceptionally sharp, allowing him