Since he had said he would guide Magneto on how to kill Sebastian and take revenge, then he would guide him on the spot. Su Ming had always kept his promises.
The God Metal disc, softened into something like an A'San flatbread, swayed from side to side as it pursued Sebastian. No matter how he changed direction while fleeing or performed all sorts of acrobatic maneuvers, it was equally futile.
It had to be said that even without absorbing any energy, Sebastian's original physical abilities were quite good. At least in Su Ming's view, he possessed both Super Strength and Super Agility, probably just a little weaker than Steve.
The metal disc grew thinner and larger, then descended over Sebastian's head like an airtight wet cloth. It tightly wrapped around his head and facial features.
Unable to see where he was going, Sebastian slipped and fell to the ground. The metal mask made it look as though his head had been replaced by a large golden lightbulb.
Magneto did not exert much force. He merely had the layer of metal gently cut Sebastian off from the air. This was the method Deathstroke had shown him.
Charles had said before that Mutants were no different from humans. They needed to eat and drink, and they needed to breathe.
He dropped the fitness balls in his hands, turning them into an iron disc that carried him toward Sebastian. The morning wind stirred his cloak and hair, making him feel as though he could hear the whispers of his dead relatives.
A reserved smile appeared on Erik's face. He hovered in the air, looking down at Sebastian as he struggled on the ground like an animal from lack of oxygen, kicking wildly and clawing at the God Metal mask until he finally stopped