Gambit's Shock, Encirclement!

Marvel Universe.

Remy the Gambit stared at the laptop on the table.

The video on the screen began to play.

Seeing Lynn just sitting on the bed, Remy's face was filled with confusion.

However, in the next second, his pupils contracted violently.

In the footage, golden currents resembling fine, small snakes were slithering across Lynn's body.

Immediately after, these terrifying currents surged throughout the entire room.

The glass on the windows could not withstand such powerful electricity and shattered with a roar.

The intense current erupted with an astonishing impact in an instant.

The glass windows turned into countless shards, carrying immense kinetic energy, and slammed into the walls at a terrifying, horrifying speed.

"This... how is this possible..."

Remy's eyes widened, and he stared at the scene in utter disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.

In an instant, he thought of Lynn's mutant ability.

Remy was secretly startled.

But wasn't his mutant ability super strength and ultra-high defense? When did he acquire this terrifying electrical power?

With this terrifying electrical ability, combined with his fearsome defense and super strength, even Wolverine, a Level 3 mutant, would likely be no match for him.

Perhaps the person he brought back would be the strongest Level 3 mutant yet!

Should he report his information to Professor X?

Remy hesitated in his heart.

Professor X and Magneto were two extremes among mutants.

Professor X promoted the concept of mutants and advocated for the harmonious coexistence of humans and mutants.

Magneto, on the other hand, established the Brotherhood of Mutants, wanting to use powerful force to rule over humans so that mutants could survive properly.

Lynn, who was sitting in the room contemplating the Ultimate Realm, was unaware of Remy's thoughts.

But even if he knew, Lynn would dismiss them with disdain.

In his view, Professor X was a complete traitor among mutants.

Just as Uchiha Itachi in the Naruto World was a traitor to the Uchiha Clan.

In the beginning, the concept of "mutants" did not exist.

It was that guy, Professor X, who distinguished his own kind from ordinary humans.

It could be said that if not for Professor X, mutants would not be in such a difficult situation.

Moreover, Professor X's abilities were also quite disgusting; not only could he read minds at will, but he could also browse others' memories and even cause brain death directly.

Besides him, there were many other psychic mutants in Marvel.

Among them were those who could inspect and modify memories.

Lynn possessed memories of himself from other worlds; if those were read by those psychic mutants, the consequences would be unimaginable.

To face those psychic mutants, he had to break through to the realm of Magnetic Field Rotation.

He needed to use magnetic fields and an overwhelmingly strong will to protect his own spirit.

Or, his Mangekyou Sharingan would need to evolve once more, making his spirit even more resilient.

Only then could he be unafraid of those psychic mutants.

Just then, a sense of foreboding arose in Lynn's heart.

What is going on?

He stood up abruptly, intending to leave the room and head outside.

Suddenly.

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!!!

The sound of a barrage of bullets came from outside, along with the screams of the mutant children.

Lynn's expression shifted slightly.

Could it be that those bastards caught up? Or is there a problem here?

Outside the abandoned factory.

Cavan's eyes glinted with cold light as he stared intently at the factory ahead.

"Boss, they've all charged in. Let's sweep them with machine guns first, and if those mutant animals don't come out after that, we'll blast them to death with rocket launchers and cannons!"

The Bald Man beside him watched the armed personnel continuously strafing the factory with bullets, a look of grim satisfaction on his face.

These damned mutants shouldn't even be called human; they're nothing but animals!

Just mutant beasts, that's all!

Soon, several heavily armed combatants walked out of the abandoned factory, dragging a few deformed mutant children with them.

"Captain Cavan, we've captured a few Level 1 deformed mutants."

Cavan turned his head to see several mutant children, roughly ten years old with twisted bodies, being held by his men.

The first was a boy with a head like a chicken and a bird's beak, while the second was a girl with limbs like a toad's.

There were several other mutant youths with varying degrees of deformity, their eyes filled with terror as they looked at the men.

Cavan's eyes flashed with disgust as he gazed at these deformed mutants.

"These are all beasts; they don't deserve the title of human at all!"

He waved his hand, signaling his men to open fire.

"Kill all these animals. Mutant beasts that are useless to Base 23 have no value whatsoever!"

"You got it, Captain!"

Upon receiving the order, the heavily armed soldiers wore cold, cruel smiles on their faces.

They had always loathed mutants. How could these genetic freaks deserve to share the title of human with them?

Deformed limbs, deformed heads—is this a human?

This is clearly a beast!

They grinned hideously and pulled the triggers of their machine guns.

Bullets shot mercilessly from the barrels, slamming ruthlessly into the bodies of the mutant children.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a pungent, rust-like scent of gore permeated the air.

After slaughtering all the mutant children, Cavan ordered all combat personnel to surround the entire abandoned factory.

He glanced at the tablet in his hand, which displayed the various dossiers they had collected on Lynn.

As he read, he spoke into his headset to his men:

"I'll say it again: that runaway mutant not only possesses that black flame but can also spit lightning and possesses super speed and super strength.

Remember, when you encounter him, get away as fast as you can, keep your distance, and employ long-range strikes. And snipers..."

"Relax, Boss. With such detailed intel, do you really think we could lose?"

Regan, the Bald Man, fully armed and holding an assault rifle, laughed.

"Exactly. To deal with that Level 3 mutant, we even brought tanks and missiles. How could he possibly escape?"

"That guy was only able to destroy Base 23 because the base's firepower was insufficient.

Plus, those prison guards were all useless sacks of trash; they can't compare to elite personnel like us who have been properly trained."

Another man, a black soldier with the severed chicken head of the mutant boy hanging from his waist, shouldered an RPG-style rocket launcher, aimed it at the factory gate, and laughed.

"As long as that guy dares to show his face, we'll blast him into pieces."

Hearing his words, everyone laughed.

Even Cavan, who loathed mutants to the core, was no exception.

With such terrifying firepower, how could that Level 3 mutant possibly escape?

The moment the target appeared, he would be suppressed by their heavy weaponry.

Afterward... he would be brought back to the base as a corpse!

Several well-trained armed men took their weapons and cautiously infiltrated the abandoned factory that had just been raked by machine-gun fire.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the armed men infiltrate, Gambit's expression turned grim.

He had realized things were going south the moment the machine-gun fire started.

How are we supposed to get out of here? His face looked troubled.

Even with a mutant who possessed immense strength and super-defense, and another who could discharge lightning, he still felt uneasy.

He had seen the tanks, the rocket launchers, and the missiles.

Against a lineup like this, even a Level 4 mutant might not be able to escape with their life.

Not far away, Lynn stood beside the factory shed, staring intently at the armed men below.

When they had first emerged, he had seen the group of soldiers gun down the helpless, deformed mutant children.

These people treated them like pigs, dogs, or livestock.

At the thought of this, a surge of anger welled up in Lynn's heart.

A cold glint flashed within his scarlet eyes.

He muttered:

"Since you don't treat us as human, don't blame me for not treating you as human either!"