"Exit?"
Listening to Magneto's helpless question, Heisenberg smiled and shook his head.
"Haha..."
He smiled softly.
Somehow, Magneto always feels that although Heisenberg said nothing, it seems like he said everything!
So, Magneto let out a long sigh.
"Okay, I'm confused, my problem.
In short, quitting is just a joke, let's go and meet the future White Knight.
Of course, I'm going to meet my son!"
"Wait a minute!"
Heisenberg waved his hand to stop Magneto's anxiety, and then nodded to Caliban on the side.
"In addition to the position of Quicksilver, give me the position of Wolverine!"
"Oh, Wolverine, this is not an ordinary name, let me think about it, think about it..."
Caliban nodded and kept thinking.
After a moment, he frowned and responded to Heisenberg.
"I remember this name, it used to be very famous in the mercenary circle.
He is a X-Men, but because of his superior resilience and immortality, he has become famous.
However, before that, he messed up his business.
He took a job to protect his employer's daughter. As a result, he not only slept on the daughter's bed, but also hacked his employer's generals to death and robbed their cars.
After that, Wolverine got involved inexplicably..."
Having said this, Caliban glanced at Magneto, and then continued.
"Participated in the terrorist action launched by Lord Magneto against White House, USA!
Of course, as a stopper, he was firmly controlled by Mr. Magneto with metal, and then he was thrown into the Potomac River in front of the Lincoln Memorial by you!
After this, I thought about it, and Wolverine, who appeared later, has always been in an irrational state.
Some acquaintances were killed by him, and some acquaintances escaped from his hands, but everyone who saw him said that he became a weapon of the United States military Colonel Stryker!
He lost his memory and was imbued with a pair of reinforced iron bones. It is said that his current sharp claws are made of Adamantium!
Anyway..."
After finishing his words, Caliban shrugged his nose fiercely.
"I haven't seen him in person, but I have odorants that seem to be his. If this pheromone is correct, then he should be there...
Rocky Mountains?"
As soon as the words fell, Caliban's face suddenly revealed two points of hatred.
"Obviously, there is an experimental base established by the United States military based on Awakened.
In addition to Wolverine, there are at least fifty Alpha and Beta-level Awakened, and at least four hundred and fifty other levels Awakened.
As for their identities, they are either just test subjects, or they are weapons similar to Wolverine, whose experiments have ended!"
"I know!"
Listening to Caliban's words, Heisenberg nodded heavily, and then he looked at Magneto everyone.
"First, find Quicksilver and invite him to join.
Next, tonight, we are about to start our first group activity.
Although the target is not the White House that you are thinking of, it is also a United States military base.
So, get ready, everyone!"
Heisenberg said to everyone with a smile, then he looked at Azazel and gave an order.
"Azazel, Sokovia, let's go!"
"Yes!"
Everyone immediately gathered around Azazel, and with the red mist of Blink, the front of Caliban finally became empty.
Looking at the mist left behind when Heisenberg and others disappeared, Caliban took a deep breath.
He looked at Psylocke on the side and whispered.
"Look, Psylocke, that's the real big shot among us.
That was the military base of United States, and it turned out to be their target in an instant.
Looking at their calm expressions, I don't know why, but I feel a little relieved!
Is this what it feels like to be backstage? It feels great!"
After listening to Caliban's words, Psylocke frowned and responded unwillingly.
"Instead of expecting them to be the background, I would rather be my own background.
I just want to know that I have some fighting ability!
Why didn't they think of taking me with them?!!
Am I not worthy? But I also want to do something to save my compatriots!
Damn, I'm so unwilling!"
On the other side, Sokovia, it's night, ten forty-two.
In the basement of Maximov's house, Quicksilver was boringly playing his own arcade game just like he did back then.
He has been living in the basement. This is not because he is too homely, but because he really has nothing to do with ordinary people.
Just like normal humans and sloths.
As a normal person, would you like to play with a slow-moving sloth?
Playing sloth doesn't count!
In addition, as he grows older, Quicksilver becomes more and more aware of his own specialness.
For the safety of my mother, and not to become the target of certain people or organizations.
Therefore, Quicksilver would rather live in the basement and guard his various toys for the rest of his life!
But...
Click!
The basement door opened, and Quicksilver's mother walked in.
Looking at Quicksilver who was playing the game with hands that looked like afterimages, his mother sighed helplessly.
"Pietro, although you have grown up a long time ago, that is not the reason for you to play all night.
If you still want to stay at home, then try not to do anything that makes me unhappy and go and have a rest!
Otherwise, just go out and make friends, find a job, and live a normal life like a normal person!"
"Haha, mom, forget it.
You asked me to make friends with them, how to make friends, they are as slow as a turtle!
You understand my nature, Mom, and only people of my kind can communicate with me.
But, are you sure you want me to find my kind?"
After finishing his words, Quicksilver turned his head and looked at his mother with a smile.
Stung hard by his smile, Quicksilver's mother frowned deeply.
"It's the devil who gave you the damn talent you have now. He is a devil!"
"But he is also my dad, even though he has forgotten me a long time ago, haha."
Quicksilver responded with a smile, and then focused on the arcade machine again.
At this time, in the arcade, a masturbation game specially upgraded with difficulty by Quicksilver, the small plane he was operating was being chased and intercepted by barrages that filled the screen.
But obviously, no matter how dense the barrages are, they will never be able to harm Quicksilver's small aircraft.
In the field of gaming, Quicksilver is invincible!
Seeing Quicksilver's lazy look, Mrs. Maximov pursed her lips sadly.
She actually knows everything. She knows that the reason why Quicksilver always stays at home is for her, in order to prevent danger from affecting her!
She knew how much her son loved her, and for her own safety, a young man who had just gone through adolescence was even willing to lock himself in the basement all day.
Isn't this enough love?
Hey...
With a long sigh, Quicksilver's mother left reluctantly. She returned to the living room and planned to make a midnight snack for her son.
Quicksilver This son loves his mother deeply, and of course she also loves her son deeply!
But.
Just as Quicksilver's mother was frying steak, there was a sudden knock on her door.
Hearing the sound, Quicksilver's mother didn't take it seriously. She walked towards the door and asked from a distance.
"Is it Mrs. Bona? I've repaired the toaster you need a long time ago. You..."
At this point, she happened to open the door, and then she saw a man wearing an elegant black suit with Erik, the chess symbol Black Queen, pinned on his left chest!
At this moment, the woman lost her mind. No matter how many years passed, she would never forget that damn man!
That inexplicable bastard who killed someone and absconded for some so-called hatred, leaving her to die in a small town!
The moment he saw the woman outside the door, Magneto finally thought of it.
I saw him asking loudly in disbelief.
"God, it's you, Mariah!!!"
"It's your mother!!!"
Boom!
The door was shut tightly by Mariah, and the violent slamming sound was directly transmitted to the ears of Quicksilver downstairs.
In the blink of an eye, Mariah felt a breeze flash beside him, and Quicksilver was already standing at the door.
"Mom, is someone making trouble?"
Quicksilver asked as he pushed open the door dissatisfied. Then, he was stunned by the five people standing outside the door!
"Wow wow wow wow!!!"
After seeing the five people clearly, Quicksilver opened his mouth blankly.
"What kind of lineup is this? Is this an All-Star? Magneto, how did you find this... uh uh~~!"
Before he could finish his words, Quicksilver was pulled into the house by his mother, covering his mouth.
Then, facing Heisenberg's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the door was once again slammed shut by Mariah.
In the room, after Mariah closed the door, she immediately shrank helplessly into the corner.
"He found this place, he knows it, wuwuwu, he must know it!!!"
Mariah tried hard to suppress his crying.
Looking at his sad mother, Quicksilver clenched his fists fiercely.
"Mom, you can't hide. Look, they're all coming to your door.
So, how about I beat him up to vent your anger?"
"No!"
As soon as he heard that Magneto was about to be beaten, Mariah changed his expression in an instant.
"No matter how much that bastard deserves to die, he is still your father, how can you do something to him!"
"So, how about I tie him up and hand him over to you, Mom?"
"Good idea, let's do it!"
Mariah turned around and smiled brightly. She quickly rushed into the bedroom, not knowing what she was preparing!
Seeing his mother disappearing, Quicksilver chuckled and opened the door to his room.
Looking at the caring and apologetic Magneto outside the door, Quicksilver shrank his head in discomfort.
"Well... Long time no see, Magneto!
You found me. Is there anything you need my help with?
Is it still the Pentagon this time, or should we change the target?
I..."
"Son!"
Magneto directly interrupted Quicksilver.
Hearing Magneto call him, Quicksilver's shoulders shrank, and he looked at Magneto carefully.
"You... know everything?"
"I'm sorry, I just learned the news, and I came to look for you mother and son as soon as possible!
I... sorry!"
Magneto rubbed his chin hard, and he felt that his neck was stiff.
Taking advantage of this moment, Heisenberg spoke from the side.
"Hey guys, I know that when you and your son meet, you must have a lot to say.
But why don't you invite us in first?
It's late at night, I don't want to be watched by people, what do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Quicksilver seemed to be waking up from a dream. He quickly turned aside to make way for everyone.
"That's right, please come in quickly, I, I, I, I will pour it for you..."
"Wine, some wine would be more suitable for the current atmosphere!"
"That's right, wine, wine, wine!"
Quicksilver stuttered nervously. His appearance made Azazel and Remy look at Heisenberg distrustfully.
Heisenberg looked at Azazel, their eyes were full of. "You chose White Knight, is this it?"
But...
Before Heisenberg could explain to Quicksilver, the boy who was extremely nervous a second ago transformed into a bolt of lightning.
As soon as the air moved, everyone felt that whiskey glasses had been stuffed into their hands, and they were even filled with wine!
Immediately afterwards, Quicksilver kept waving to them.
"Damn it, I seem to have made a mistake in the order. I should have invited you in first and then poured the wine!"
After finishing his words, Quicksilver quickly cleaned up the messy sofa.
Since the sofa was not enough for five guests to rest on, Quicksilver even moved another sofa out from the ground.
All of this was accomplished easily by him in less than a moment.
At this point, I looked at the wine that appeared inexplicably in my hand.
Azazel Suddenly I felt a chill on my neck.
Naturally, there is also Remy who feels the same as him.
The two bishops looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in their eyes.
After a moment, the two of them lowered their heads in shame.
Damn, that's it?
If that's not enough, they have just been killed by Quicksilver a dozen times!
It's fast, so you can do whatever you want!
On the side, facing Quicksilver's invitation, Heisenberg walked in first.
After entering the room, Heisenberg was not polite and he automatically sat on the main seat of the sofa.
Noticing such a scene, Quicksilver's pupils shrank sharply.
It just occurred to him that he still didn't know the identities of these guys in suits and ties.
Especially the guy in the white suit and the slicked back hair who is exceptionally handsome and strong.
He actually looks like he's better at pie than his dad!
Could it be... that he is the real boss among this group of people?
Could it be that with his father's terrifying power and Magneto's fame, he couldn't snatch the position of boss from this guy?
While thinking, Quicksilver stood opposite Magneto. He tried hard to adapt to the current environment and said to Magneto pretending to be relaxed.
"It's really a pity that you actually know my identity. I also want to give you a surprise one day in the future.
But don't blame me for not telling you earlier. When I rescued you from prison, even I didn't know about our relationship.
Otherwise, I won't save you, God knows why you left me...!"
Poof!
Before Quicksilver could finish speaking, he was hugged directly by Magneto.
While hugging his son tightly, Magneto explained emotionally.
"Your mother is Mariah, brat.
We met and fell in love in a concentration camp.
Later, we left there and lived in a small town near Oisinweis.
During that process, I received news from my biggest enemy, Hellfire Club, that Black King!
Do you know, child, your grandfather and grandmother all died in his hands? They were shot dead by Xiao right in front of me!
I can't let go of that kind of hatred, but Xiao is very strong, and Hellfire Club is the Mutants organization that he has brought together countless outstanding compatriots.
My journey of revenge is destined to be full of danger, and I cannot let your mother fall into that kind of danger.
I left Mariah out of hatred, but also for her safety.
But I never expected that Mariah was already pregnant at that time!
Child, what's your name? It's Pietro, right?
Pietro·Maximov?"
Having said this, Magneto put his arms around the back of Quicksilver's head, and put his forehead against Quicksilver's forehead.
Feeling his son's warmth, Magneto said apologetically.
"I'm sorry, kid, I've lost you for too long.
I'm... not a good father!"
"Uh..."
Listening to Magneto's apology, Quicksilver felt a little sad. He tried hard to suppress his sadness, and then talked about distracting topics to his old father.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it. Anyway, my father is not dead and I'm not a single parent..."
Wait, my bad, that's not what I meant, I just...
Ahem, okay, it's not your fault, it's all... it's all fucking Hellfire Club's fault!
Don't worry, although I don't know what they are, if I were to meet anyone from Hellfire Club!
Believe me, I will let them die without a burial place, no matter who they are!
I do what I say!"