Time passed quickly, and before long, two hours had gone by.
News of the battle from not long ago gradually spread.
Brotherhood of Mutants headquarters.
At that moment, Magneto Erik sat in a chair, with several subordinates beside him.
Erik frowned.
How was that child doing?
As he thought about it, he felt some regret.
A fully armed force of over a hundred people was nothing to him, but for a teenager barely in his teens, facing them would be far too difficult.
And it was not just the armed forces. If not for that man named Henrik, perhaps he would not have thought so.
With that man there, it was almost impossible for the boy to escape. More likely, he was already dead! Earlier, Erik had been thinking that he might soon receive news of the boy's death...
Just as he was feeling regretful, a blue-skinned mutant ran in. It was none other than Mystique.
Before he could ask, Raven said in a shocked voice, "Erik, you'll never guess what I found!"
"Hm?" Magneto Erik looked at her in surprise, not knowing why she was making such a fuss. "Raven, what is it?"
"That child isn't dead!" Mystique Raven said urgently.
"Not dead?" Magneto Erik was puzzled at first, then quickly realized who she meant. His eyes filled with astonishment as he said, "He escaped? How did he get away?"
Not only was he surprised, but the several male and female subordinates beside him also showed shocked expressions.
He got away from that? Was the boy really that lucky? "He didn't escape." Mystique Raven shook her head and delivered words that stunned them. "That child killed almost everyone!"
"Including Henrik!"
The words fell.
"Raven, what did you say?"
"He killed almost everyone, including Henrik?"
"Did we hear that right?"