Marvel's Kryptonian Slacker
Chapter 169

Showdown with Vuko

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After several prompts from the Beast, Magneto knew how to use this guy. Basically, he just threw him into wherever there were a lot of people, and the Joker would naturally throw the enemy into chaos.

If we kept him around, things would become a mess, and he'd be one of our own. The fact that he didn't cause trouble before was probably due to the good luck brought by the lollipop in his mouth.

Heaven-Blessed Lollipop.

Clown-Sup didn't protest at being forced to stay. He simply spat out his lollipop, made a bizarre gesture in front of Magneto, and muttered, "You can't see me, you can't see me."

Then he stealthily moved to another carriage.

Magneto, too lazy to waste words with this guy, simply clenched his fist! Under his control, several sheets of sheet metal sealed off the only door, completely separating the two carriages.

Seeing that the road was blocked, the sulking Clown-Sup, hands in his pockets, shoulders shrugged, head hunched, waddled over to the heavy machine gun. He began to study how to attach the ammunition box to the machine gun, then load, chamber, and fire.

This was the only toy that interested him in this carriage. He'd used pistols and rifles (!?), but never a heavy machine gun, so he had to take this opportunity to try it out.

Magneto then used his powers to control all the remaining firearms in one go, arranging them into a gun formation. Even the last remaining heavy machine gun was commanded by Magneto's abilities.

This whole setup is Clown-Sup want to rant! Everyone knows rifle bullets are useless, so why bother with so many? What's the point?

Instead, we should research how to use electromagnetic force to propel bullets and create a Gauss Rifle with advanced capabilities. As long as the muzzle velocity is high enough, it can still injure the Diberians.

This suggests that this version of Square Magneto is not very good at scientific research and is more like an action-oriented craftsman.

While his mastery of mutant abilities was superb, his application of them was somewhat limited. He didn't yet possess the divine power to later lift the San Francisco Golden Gate Bridge.

But it must be said, the sense of returning to one's roots with the sword is quite powerful. Hundreds of rifles are arranged closely together.

The gaps on all sides were filled with pistols; any normal person would be terrified.

Unfortunately, the opponent was not a normal person, but an alien, and an alien that had absorbed part of the Phoenix Force.

The leader of the Diberians, Vuko, stood on his own individual flying machine, watching the train fly towards him. In a dive, Vuko leaped forward, precisely passing through the passageway doorway, and jumped into the carriage that Square Magneto and the Clown-Sup- defending.

Upon landing, he was greeted with a barrage of square bullets from Square Magneto, who even got close enough to fire at him.

The heavy machine gun roared like a whirlwind, firing 12.799mm rounds into the alien's body.

What If...? the opponent were any of the ordinary aliens from before, this welcoming display could have easily overwhelmed dozens of people. However, Square Magneto recognized the alien disguised as a woman; he was the one who had been following Jean earlier.

Based on what Professor X said, this person should be the leader of the aliens. Whether that's right or wrong, useful or not,

Kill them first!

However, having absorbed some of the Phoenix Force, Vuko was impervious to rifles and machine guns. The barrage of bullets merely removed his camouflage. He walked forward unscathed, braving the hail of bullets.

All the rifles quickly emptied their magazines, only the machine guns with their belt-loaded ammunition boxes held up somewhat, but their firepower didn't last long either. Although Magneto used metal sheets and bars for cutting and piercing attacks during the assault,

But that didn't work either.

He glanced at Clown-Sup, who was still fiddling with the ammunition belt and couldn't even figure out how to cock it, and yelled, "Kid, you better be serious! The enemy is practically at your doorstep!"

Frustrated, the Clown-Sup threw his hands up and gave up. He picked up the open ammunition box and smashed it; the heavy machine gun met the same fate, hitting the alien leader Vuko, in the face.

Such an action, of course, wouldn't cause any harm. Clown-Sup spread his hands and said, "Anyway, the result is the same as yours, why would I bother shooting?"

Under Magneto's gaze, which also seemed to say "You're dead meat," Clown-Sup picked up a rifle that had missed its target.

Holding it upside down the same way, with that same smug look, he lewdly stroked the gun and said, "I still prefer doing this. Destroy —yes, the N+1th generation."

As he spoke, he grabbed the rifle and used it as a fire poker, preparing to smash the butt of the rifle into Vuko's face.

To everyone's surprise, as if he were offering himself up, Vuko was close at hand, swiftly unleashed a punch imbued with all his power, sending the man flying!

Clown-Sup was sent flying backwards out of the train car, he vaguely shouted, "You have no sportsmanship! I used a weapon, and you used your fists!"

Well, as expected, he's a comrade who can't help at all. A surge of resentment rose in Square Magneto's heart. He should have let that woman who wasn't even there see what kind of person the helper he specifically asked for was.

Having emptied his Square Magneto's spent cartridges were scattered all over the ground like a carpet. He could only resort to his primitive methods, tearing apart the metal of the train carriage to create countless sharp points, like a vortex, to strangle the alien walking in the middle.

But just before the spikes touched his body, all attacks were blocked, unable to advance an inch. He had experienced this difference in strength before with Qin.

This wasn't a contest of strength between telekinesis and magnetic control, but rather a higher-level force that crushed everything beneath it. And he could only struggle to hold on.

Finally, Vuko waved his hand, sending Square Magneto flying against the wall until he passed out. Even the metal objects controlled by the magnetism fell heavily, piling up on Square Magneto's body.

At this point, the path to the final carriage had been cleared. With a thought, Vuko sent all the metal sheets and blocks blocking the passageway door, including the door itself, flying towards the other side of the carriage, knocking down quite a few unlucky people.

Everyone watched with bated breath as the female alien, who had bypassed the carriages guarded by Square Magneto and the Clown-Sup, stormed into their presence.

His face lacked human expression; it was cold and expressionless, as if he neither laughed nor cried.

It's like wearing a mask on your face.

Vuko spoke for the first time, addressing the humans present. "Hand over that girl, and I might spare your lives. Or at least, you won't have to die right now."

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What If...? only the first part were known, and the true purpose of the aliens was unknown, perhaps some people would still harbor illusions. But Vuko has blocked all his own path; whether it's Mutants or United States soldiers, humanity has no choice but to fight to the death.

The battle between the two sides broke out instantly!

Under the cover of United States soldiers' bullets, the Mutants charged to the front lines.

Perhaps because there were too many people, Vuko couldn't stop them all at once. He could only knock them away one by one, until no one could stand in front of him anymore.

And all of this happened in just a few breaths.

Fortunately, Vuko hadn't yet mastered the Phoenix Force, otherwise, there would have been no need for such trouble.

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