Simultaneous Transmigration: Magnetic Madman Overthrows the Multiverse
Chapter 19

This is War, a War Between Mutants and Ordinary Humans! (Seeking Reads!)

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

Terrifying missiles tore through the air, erupting with a violent, whistling roar.

Under the gaze of everyone present, this fearsome firepower, carrying immense destructive force, descended upon the abandoned factory.

Rumble!!

A terrifying shockwave rippled outward instantly, and the abandoned factory building gradually collapsed under the relentless bombardment.

Stone walls were blasted into countless tiny fragments, spraying in every direction.

Thick smoke and dust followed the air currents, gradually permeating the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Cavan felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Those damned mutants should be dead under such fierce firepower, right?

Thinking this, he picked up the mutant detector and began to scan.

However, when he saw that there were still two mutant energy points on it, his expression stiffened, and the smile on his face froze.

Not far away, the crowd of onlookers watched as the terrifying barrage began.

Seeing the abandoned factory collapse under the explosions, everyone's faces turned pale with horror.

"Hiss... with such terrifying missile bombardment, I'm afraid those mutants have already been blasted into pulp, right?"

"Indeed, in the face of humanity's heavy weaponry, no matter how powerful a mutant is, they can only end up as a corpse."

"..."

The black woman who had been praying earlier turned deathly pale.

She saw that her house had been caught in the crossfire, with half of it blown away.

Concrete walls had collapsed, and countless shards of stone had shot into her home.

"My house... my house..."

Her voice trembled, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Open fire! Blast them to hell!!"

Cavan's expression was ferocious as he ordered his men to launch all the remaining missiles.

The combatants did not hesitate in the slightest, firing several more meteor-like missiles toward the ruins a hundred meters ahead.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The terrifying missiles were launched once again, the violent whistling as they tore through the air far exceeding the previous barrage.

Seeing the missiles launched, Cavan climbed down from the tank and found a concealed spot to hide.

For some reason, he had a vague, ominous premonition in his heart.

Could that mutant really withstand so much heavy firepower?

As soon as this thought appeared, even he couldn't help but laugh.

How could that be possible?

Several RPG rocket shells and even tanks had been deployed.

Such a lineup could hold its own even against some Level 4 mutants.

A mere Level 3 mutant? How could it be possible?

However, the next second—

Beep, beep, beep!!

The mutant detector in his hand began to sound an alarm.

Cavan's smile froze on his face.

He lowered his head mechanically and stiffly to look at the mutant detector.

He discovered that the mutant energy points on it were still there.

The bright red dots seemed to be mocking him, making Cavan feel as if his previous thoughts had been those of a Joker.

This... how is this possible?!

He jerked his head up, looking toward the direction of the ruins.

He saw the thick smoke constantly dissipating as a strong wind blew in all directions.

The dense smoke was swept away by the gale, gradually turning into wisps and strands, thinning and vanishing.

And there, standing amidst the ruins, was a tall, sturdy figure.

It was none other than Subject 52, the mutant they had been hunting!

Almost the moment he saw Lynn, Cavan's pupils contracted violently. He stared fixedly at the mutant ahead, his face full of disbelief.

"This... how is this possible?!"

The onlookers gathered around, seeing two figures emerge from the ruins that had been subjected to a carpet bombing, reacted as if they had seen a ghost.

"Holy crab! Are these mutants really this powerful?"

"Fuck! We need to run, what if these mutants go on a killing spree and take us out too?!"

"Shit! Brother in the tank, blast him! Blow those mutant freaks to hell!!"

"..."

On the ruins, Gambit Remy stared at the muscular figure in front of him, his heart filled with complex emotions.

The moment the abandoned factory was hit by the missiles, he thought he was as good as dead.

Yet, he never expected that Lynn, right before his eyes, would actually...

He was absolutely the strongest Level 3 mutant, perhaps even a Level 4.

He had to get this information to Professor X, otherwise, it would be a disaster if the world fell into chaos.

Lynn was unaware of the thoughts running through Remy's mind behind him.

He simply stood atop the ruins, gazing at the combatants ahead.

In an open space beside them lay a dozen corpses of mutant children.

Their bodies were piled up right there, displayed openly for all to see.

Even the reporters wouldn't cover such a cruel and brutal atrocity.

"Fire!!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several more missiles tore through the air, carrying terrifying kinetic energy as they slammed toward Lynn.

Furthermore, snipers in the distance were aiming at his head, continuously pulling their triggers and firing bullets capable of piercing through human bodies.

Lynn suddenly raised his head, looking at the incoming missiles and sniper rounds.

The sight of those mutant children's corpses he had seen earlier surfaced in his mind.

A rage far exceeding anything he had felt before erupted from his chest like a volcanic explosion.

Every cell in his body seemed to sense his anger, beginning to rub against one another frantically, generating terrifying electrical currents.

Zzzzt!!

Golden electricity surged around his body like electric snakes.

The next instant.

His figure turned into a blurred afterimage, violently charging toward the incoming missiles and bullets.

Seeing this, Cavan and all the combatants were momentarily stunned.

This guy, he couldn't possibly be trying to take on a dozen missiles head-on, could he?

At that thought, everyone's expression turned savage.

Who did he think he was?

A mere Level 3 mutant, a mutant animal!

How could he possibly withstand such a terrifying bombardment?!

Missiles were launched toward Lynn as if they were worthless.

The sniper rifles switched from single-shot to rapid-fire.

Countless bullets tore through the air, streaking toward Lynn.

Lynn suddenly leaped into the air, the ground beneath him exploding; spiderweb-like cracks spread out, leaving a ten-centimeter-deep crater.

His figure soared over ten meters high, charging toward the missiles ahead.

"Electric Current Drive: 100,000 Volts! Konoha Whirlwind!!"

Chakra gathered in his legs, and the terrifying power of the Electric Current Drive was pushed to its limit!

Mid-air, Lynn raised his right leg, violently tearing through the air as he delivered a fierce kick toward the incoming missiles!

Golden electricity surged continuously, and a terrifying force erupted, as if a divine dragon were lashing its tail in mid-air.

The terrifying cluster of missiles was deflected, sent hurtling back toward the front at an even greater speed.

Bullets pierced the air, flying toward him, only to be swatted away by Lynn's hand, embedding themselves into the nearby walls.

Rumble!!

Several missiles slammed into the armed personnel.

Seeing this, everyone's expression changed abruptly, their faces filled with horror.

"This... how is this possible? How could a mutant reach this level?!"

"My God! He... he actually kicked the missiles back!!"

"Is... is this even human?!"

"Damn mutant beast! F*** your whole family!! Even if I die, there are countless others like me..."

"..."

BOOM!!

The missiles detonated suddenly, the terrifying impact generating a massive explosion in an instant.

The ground was blasted through, and flames burned violently.

As for that group of fully armed combatants, they had already been reduced to countless pieces of flesh.

Only the tank not far away still stood on the ground.

Lynn landed on the ground, raised his head to look at the lonely tank in front of him, his eyes cold.

That group of people was right; even if they died, there were countless others like them.

This was not a simple matter of capturing mutants.

It was war!

A war between mutants and ordinary humans!!

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