As for who was stronger, Professor X or Magneto, it was hard to say. They were generally considered to be on the same level.
But when it came to who had fewer weaknesses and was more adaptable, it was undoubtedly Magneto.
Professor X was merely a mortal, but Magneto was different. Through electromagnetic force, he possessed physical capabilities far beyond ordinary humans. He could control metal, create lightning, interfere with an enemy's Life Magnetic Field, and generate energy fields.
Like now. Magneto could neither see nor hear, but through the human magnetic field, he knew someone was standing before him.
"I knew Charles was still too softhearted. He fell into your ambush so easily. I imagine you tampered with Cerebro while we were attending the global summit."
There was no expression on Magneto's face, yet it had become the most terrifying visage in the world, filled with volcanic fury.
Across from him, Mastermind's face twitched. Even the indifferent emotional fluctuations left behind by Stryker's alterations rippled slightly at this moment.
"Don't be surprised, child. Your tricks may fool them, but they can never fool me. Who would think to conceal their biological magnetic field?"
Magneto looked kind and benevolent. With a mere lift of his hand, Mastermind was unable to move.
"Are you a Mutant, or something else? Do you have some kind of power that deceives people?" Magneto looked at Professor X, whose head hung crookedly from his wheelchair. His voice grew deeper and deeper, and the bone-chilling cold nearly shattered the shackles in Mastermind's mind, restoring a trace of clarity to his eyes.
"So you're someone being controlled too. But that doesn't mean you bear no responsibility. You knocked Charles unconscious and wanted him to sleep forever, turning him into your tool? It's a good idea. Once upon