Magneto left in a towering rage. As he struggled to recall his fragmented memories from recent days, he suddenly remembered that Sentry—Robert Reynolds—seemed to be the person Duva had asked Professor X to find at the Joint Summit.
An utterly ordinary man—what had Duva done to turn him into such a powerful being? This was practically a modern-day Treasure Island story.
Magneto could not help glancing back once more. Seeing the outline of that magnificent building, he felt his blood pressure spike. He forcibly turned away and vanished into the distance.
Following Professor X's Life Magnetic Field, he glanced up at the sky. After casually crushing several surveillance satellites in outer space, he found Professor X and the others at a mountain stronghold.
"Erik, thank goodness you came back. Otherwise, we would have thought Duva had controlled you." The four-thousand-year-old Red Devil examined Magneto and let out a low, malicious chuckle.
As a demon-type Mutant, he loved having fun most of all. The Mutant cause was secondary to him. Besides, no matter how powerful Magneto was, could he possibly surpass Apocalypse in his prime?
"Azazel, you should brush your teeth and clean out your mouth. How else could you say something like that?" Mystique looked at Red Devil with disgust. She had once borne a child with that red-skinned man: Nightcrawler.
Mystique Raven also had a Xenomorph Larva inside her. The moment Magneto approached, her expression became exceptionally strange, because she sensed the presence of another Xenomorph within him.
Red Devil chuckled softly. "We can confirm one piece of good news: Erik's head is fine now. He won't go insane again."
"This was Stryker's scheme. His son is an extraordinarily powerful Mutant. He bypassed your defenses and stimulated my brain."
Magneto glanced at Mystique, passed directly by her, and walked