As the words fell, Quicksilver raised a hand and gently patted his father on the back.
But in the very next instant.
Magneto released his son, then made a zipping motion across his own mouth.
At the same time.
On the sofa nearby, the White Queen, who had just sat down, suddenly sprang to her feet.
Immediately afterward, Azazel and Gambit changed expressions. The three of them approached Quicksilver with fierce looks on their faces.
At last, surrounded by four big shots, Quicksilver was completely dumbfounded.
He looked from side to side, then blinked innocently.
"What is it, Magne... Dad?
Did I say something wrong?
Could it be the Hellfire Club..."
"Stop!"
Magneto abruptly cut his son off.
Looking at the confused Pietro, Magneto smiled faintly.
"I hadn't figured out how to explain it to you before, but it's not too late now.
Azazel, Remy, Emma, and Lord Heisenberg.
It's time to tell my son why we're here!
The military base in the United States is still waiting for us to attack, and poor Wolverine is still waiting for us to rescue him.
So don't let my son waste our time here with his grandiose nonsense!"
As his words fell, Magneto gently patted Pietro on the shoulder.
"You just told me that you wanted to teach everyone in the Hellfire Club a lesson!
That was a good intention. It was all for our family's vengeance.
But there is one thing: before making a vow, you must consider the price of it.
You are a man, not a child. Every oath and promise you make must be genuine and absolute!
In other words, before you say anything, first understand the situation.
Consider whether you can do it. If you can, then you must fulfill everything you promised!
A man's word is