Vector Control Marvel - Chapter 9

Chapter 9: Reasoning with Magneto
“Let Sam go too.” Professor X finally spoke.
Although he did not want to let Sam contact Magneto too early, this situation can’t be considered anymore. Once Magneto’s plan is successful, it will be a terrible disaster.
Nearly ten million people will be killed. This will be the biggest murder in human history, and the mutants will also endlessly enemity with ordinary people, so we must stop this from happening at all costs.
And now he can’t use his own power, he is really not sure about whether Cyclops can lead someone to stop Magneto. Adding Sam, he will undoubtedly be insured.
“Magneto certainly doesn’t want to see this happen. He just doesn’t know that he has done something wrong. This requires someone to tell him, so after seeing him, you can talk to him first.” Professor X hesitated After a while, suddenly said so.
“Professor, do you think he will listen?” Sam said to Professor X.
“Probably not.” No one knows Magneto better than Professor X, and he knows how extreme and stubborn Magneto is than anyone else, even if Professor X now personally tells him the flaws in this experiment, Magneto will not believe.
Middle school student will never admit that he was wrong until the last minute.
“Maybe you beat him up and talk to him, and he probably understands the seriousness of the matter.”
“If that’s not enough?” Sam continued to ask.
Professor X said after a while, “Then who is going to beat him and talk to him again?”
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“The friendship between the two of you is really wonderful.” After a long time, Sam who didn’t know how to spit out said awkwardly.
“Professor, we remember what you said.” Cyclops nodded at Professor X, and then looked at the crowd.
“So, guys, we have to go.”
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Inhaling, closing his belly, pulling the zipper, Wolverine frowned and patted his chest, he felt the dress was a little tight.
Logan silently glanced at Storm and Jean, but found that there was no discomfort on their faces. Hell, is it just that he has this feeling?
“So Do I really have to wear this?” Logan hesitated.
“If you want to wear a yellow tights, I will consider giving you a nunchuck.” Cyclops said ridiculously, after Professor X woke up, Cyclops was obviously better.
“Cool, these clothes and shoes are very good.” At this moment Sam was looking at his black leather coat and leather boots. After trying to jump twice, he quickly covered his ears, for fear that the miniature earphones would fall out.
“After completing the mission, shouldn’t I have to return this dress?”
“Of course, if you like it, you can take it.” Storm said with a smile. In her opinion, Sam looks like an excited little guy who got a new toy, which is actually very cute.
“Really.” After hearing this, Sam blinked his eyes.
“If you want to give me, then give me a set. In case the clothes have to change next time I have a mission, maybe I have a spare.” Sam said and took care of himself for a while.
“Well, think of it this way, it seems safer to send two sets.”
“Hehe!” Storm turned decisively and no longer cared about Sam, this kid, she really couldn’t get in touch with cuteness.
The roar of the plane sounded at this time, and the school’s playground opened at this time. John and Bobby, who had been waiting for Sam, saw a black plane rising from the school’s playground.
“So bright and taking off, Aren’t you afraid of being detected by the military?” Logan said at this time.
Almost every country has strict control over the air. 80% of UFOs flying over New York without permission may be shot down.
“We already took care of it.” Cyclops said, pressing a button in front of him.
John and Bobby, who were watching the scene in the bedroom, later discovered that the plane was disappearing at a very rapid rate, or more accurately, invisible.
Both the college and Liberty Island are in New York, but one is near the suburbs and the other is in the center of the city. Therefore, just a few minutes after the flight, everyone has reached their destination.
“Crossing the bridge, we will reach our destination.” Cyclops controlled the aircraft, passing low above the bridge.
“Storm, cover it.” Cyclops said without looking back.
“Ok.” Storm said as her eyes had become white for a moment, and at this time the weather outside had begun to change dramatically, and the white mist visible to the naked eye rose at this time.
After entering this area of white mist, thunder also began to come, and it was easy for her to control the weather and create such a change in weather. With the help of thunder and white fog, the plane successfully deceived the patrol police near Manhattan Island.
At this time, in the Liberty Island, an old man in a red robe with black hair and white hair also watched the mist rising from the river.
“Call others out, it looks like our guests have arrived.”
Hearing the old man said that behind him, a big man like Golden Lion, turned and went out, but was stopped after a few steps.
“Saber-tooth, you stay here. When I pass the power to that little girl, it will make me very weak, you are responsible for protecting me.”
Obviously, the big man had a low IQ. Hearing the words of the old man, he stood honestly in front of Magneto.
And here, a woman’s voice came; “Eric, I didn’t feel Charles’s near by, it seems Charles didn’t come.”
“Is that so? It seems that Mystique successfully delivered the little gift I made.” The old man stared at the mist outside with a complex look.
“You attack him!”
“I know him, just as he knows me, that little gadget can’t kill Charles, at most it just lets him sleep for a while.” The old man looked at the darkness behind him, his expression became serious.
“Although Charles and I have different views and practices, I have never denied Charles’s contribution to the mutant. He is an outstanding mutant warrior and my only best friend. The person in the world who does not want him to die, is absolutely me.”
“I’m not interested in your dispute with Charles. I’m here to help you deal with Charles. Now that he’s not here, what should I do.” The woman in the dark stretched her voice and became lazy.
“Then you will go to the children that Charles taught, don’t let them mess up with me.” The old man said as he lifted his hand and flew into the air.
“Well, if possible, don’t kill them. These children are Charles ‘hard work and a good mutant power. But after today, Charles’ insistence is meaningless, and the fact will tell him I am right.
So I hope that next time I see him, I can still have a good cup of tea with him.”