Marvel World New Magneto

043 Thank you mutants



As Eric embraced Ororo, the bystanders were not only the boisterous students, but from the balcony in the distance, Jyn and the professor were watching them too.

"He doesn't look the same as usual." Qin stood tall, her long red hair scattered, and looked over there with an expressionless face. Now she is led by Phoenix, and she has retreated to the depths of her heart.

The professor moved the wheelchair and came to Jyn's side from behind to watch Eric's wanton behavior with her.

"Yes, he is coming out of the shadows. Everyone has shadows in their hearts, and as long as you can overcome them, you can be stronger."

"Is this why you trapped me with the shackles of your mind?" Qintou asked without looking back.

"No." The professor shook his head. "That was my fault, and I apologize to you. You see—" he said earnestly, "Eric or me, each of us can do stupid things, we're not perfect. of."

"We're not." Qin admitted this, then stared at the professor and said slowly, "But it is."

The professor's face was solemn. He knew what Qin was referring to. The power in her did not just come from the second personality within. A strange power that did not belong to this planet was quietly resonating with her. Every second her power is quietly increasing, becoming more and more unrestricted.

"I feel it, it likes Eric more than me." Jean turned back and continued to look into the distance. Eric had just let go of Ororo and was being chased by the shy and angry Storm all over the playground. kill. "Aren't you worried?"

The professor's pupils shrank, and then his expression relaxed: "I'm not worried."

He looked at Eric who was teasing his female colleagues on the playground and said, "He's his own king."

Qin was noncommittal. She didn't care about the professor's opinion. The figure of the man on the playground attracted all her attention.

Just then, Hank interrupted them by sticking his head out of the upstairs window.

"Charles, call." Hank shouted loudly: "FDNY asked Moira's niece to call. There is an emergency fire in New York and hope to get help from the college."

Hearing Hank's shout, the professor and Jyn looked at each other, then looked at the playground.

Basement boarding room.

"Check your uniform girls to see if you have it neatly dressed, don't leave the corners of your clothes outside to make a joke." Eric reminded the students who rushed into the cabin. "John, do you want me to perform personal service for you?"

John the Burning Man hurriedly tucked the corner of his shirt where it should be, and then said with a smile: "Boss, if I can, I would like to have this honor."

"It's a pity, my service is only for ladies." Eric said he couldn't help, and then saw a blue figure walk in. "Hey, Hank?"

"I'll go too." Hank rolled his clothes into a ball and held them in his hands. He didn't have time to put them on before running over. After all, this was the young man's first official event, so he was a little worried.

"Hank." Eric called his name. "Stay here, Hank, the academy needs you. Wait for our good news." He said firmly, putting his hand on the senior's shoulder.

Seeing the persistence in his eyes, Beast Hank hesitated and finally agreed.

"Bring them back, Eric," he yelled as he exited the cabin.

Eric made a reassuring gesture, and the aircraft left the ground.

At this moment in the Bronx area of ​​upstate New York, a seven-story apartment building is raging on fire. The fire was originally ignited from a neighboring underground factory and spread to neighboring blocks under the action of wind. When it touched This old building immediately discovered that it was its own perfect habitat. The dilapidated furniture and a large number of flammables were its accomplices. Now it is full of arrogance, and it looks at people's desperate expressions and smiles smugly.

"When will the support arrive?" The heat wave was too close to make one stand. The fat black man in the FDNY uniform stepped back, took off his soaked hat, and threw it to the ground and asked loudly to the people next to him.

"There is no support, and a fire broke out in the south. The latest support is here, and there is no time for further forces. The fire will soon engulf this building." His companion had just called for help through the communication equipment, but The answer he got disappointed him.

"Which pile of shit made the fire escape so narrow? Can we just watch them get burned to death now?" The fat man wiped the oil and sweat on his face from the high temperature. Hope is gone.

On the rooftop of the building, a group of people crowded on the edge of the house and were waving desperately at them, but now the experienced firefighters were at a loss. They were just ordinary people, and they were really helpless in the face of this predicament.

"The bureau contacted the Mutant Academy through the Evocht reporter, maybe they have a solution." The companion shouted in his ear, trying to comfort the fat man, although he himself did not believe that this would save the trapped people, but It's always hope.

"Mutant?" The fat man sighed. "Is there any difference between them and those superheroes who are pretending, they are busy robbing the cops. If the police get their jobs and make the headlines, who will care about us, unless it's a big case with hundreds of casualties, they won't even watch it A glance."

Several high-pressure water dragons sprayed desperately, but they could only make some insignificant progress. Their heavy equipment could not get in, and they watched the fire burn more and more vigorously.

A group of illegal immigrants lived in the building that caught fire. Most of them came from West Africa. They lived together in the form of large families. This was originally a temporary home they found in this strange country, but now it may become their burial place. , maybe soon, these people will no longer be able to tell each other in a gesture of intimacy.

The red flames rushed into the sky with billowing smoke, making the sky darken in half, and there was a sound of banging and banging in the fire field. It was the sound of wood furniture being burned and bursting, the walls were smoked black, and The fire burned higher and higher, and the heat wave it emitted blurred people's vision.

There must be reporters in danger. They took up the shooting position with cameras and started their own interviews or reports.

"The flames were blown by the wind from the east, and soon burned the building. The fire burned from the first floor, and then rose layer by layer. Some people were lucky to run out, and more people were still trapped inside. I I saw that my friend's family is all on the roof, they have five adults and twelve children, none of them have run out now." A nearby resident said excitedly to the reporter.

"We have done our best, the corridor is full of fire, and the team members can't enter at all. Some firefighters tried to climb the ladder to save people upstairs, but there was thick smoke, and the trapped people have gathered on the roof. We have no way, the fire It happened in an instant, and there was basically no chance for people in the building to escape," a fire department investigator told reporters objectively after assessing the fire, but he was immediately surrounded by a crowd. "Why don't you send a big fire truck, where is the helicopter? You only work hard to save the white people, and you don't care about us black people." They pushed and shoved the reporter and the interviewee in the middle to argue.

"No, don't do this, dear." A taxi driver parked his car not far away and stumbled over and tried to rush into the burning building. Fortunately, the firemen quickly hugged him and brought him down. On the ground, the driver knelt on the ground and wept bitterly. He was a resident of this building, and his family was on the roof.

The steaming heat pushed the trapped people on the roof into a corner of the rooftop. On one side were the ferocious and ruthless fire demons, and on the other were cliffs dozens of meters high. People in desperate situations finally lost their minds, and some people began to take risks.

A middle-aged woman climbed onto the protective railing, her black face with a solemn expression, her eyes staring blankly at the sky, she slowly climbed on the top of the railing and stood up slowly, with her arms outstretched against the wind.

This dangerous move infected the people around her, just like the beginning of a sacred ritual of a certain sect, the brains of the despairing victims stopped, they lost their ability to think and just imitated her behavior according to their instincts, and people climbed one after another. up.

"Don't do this, don't do this," shouted the people downstairs, desperately begging them to wait, wait.

Maybe in just a few minutes, a miracle will happen.

But they had no way of knowing how panicked the people on the rooftop were, and their fear had completely overwhelmed their reason, and they were determined to end this nightmare with their own hands.

A mother carried her two children up and led them over the railings one by one.

The people downstairs watched this scene, and the whole place was silent except for the sound of the fire.

They had guessed what the mother would do, but dared not think there.

"Save her, who will save her." The black fat man of the fire brigade said with trembling all over. He is an experienced old firefighter who has saved countless trapped people through battles, but there are always some people who are him There is no way to do anything.Now the weakness that he hated so much came upon him again.

He watched as the woman fell from the railing and fell down the building with her children in her arms.

"No----", he closed his eyes in pain, and after a few seconds there would be a heavy sound hitting the ground, like a leather bag full of water bursting, and then there would be more of the same sound .

He had already guessed the scene where the blood that merged into the creek dried up in the heat of the heat.

But he could only close his eyes to temporarily avoid the tragic situation.

Strangely, the expected crash didn't happen, instead, cheers suddenly erupted from the side.

"What?" Fatty opened his eyes wide, and he was shocked to see a miracle blooming in front of him.

A man in a yellow and black uniform was floating in the void, holding the three poor mothers and children in his arms.

They didn't fall to the ground and break into tatters, they were saved.

Eric put the three poor people down on the ground, and then rose into the air again. The people above suddenly saw the savior appear, and they were about to go crazy with joy. Stepping back in a hurry, for fear of falling off accidentally, that would be joy and sorrow.

Ororo and Babi and the others followed, and she led the students through the crowd.

Originally, this was a rather crowded place, with narrow and rugged terrain, and there were a large number of unemployed people who were unemployed gathered here to watch the fire and surrounded the scene. Smart people guessed their identities and quickly helped evacuate the crowd.

Soon a trail was cleared from the crowd, and Eric's buddies rushed to the side of the building.

At this time, Eric has completed the most important rescue work. He first found a suitable rescue rope from the firefighters, and then flew up and fixed it with the rope. The young trapped people can use the rope with his help. Sliding down by himself, while he was responsible for bringing children and old people to the ground, this work came to an end soon after Ororo joined.

Now that the rooftop is finally empty, people no longer have to worry about it.Then, young people can safely cooperate with firefighters to show their talents.

In the quiet academy, the professor and Hank sat on the balcony and listened to the program. Their hearts had already flown to that side with the young man.

"This is ABC's New York report: A fire broke out in a building in the Bronx today. Firefighters arrived at the scene within 3 minutes and 43 seconds of receiving a fire call, but due to narrow roads in the area, equipment could not be transported to the scene, and dozens of A trapped person was forced to go to the rooftop, and the mysterious mutant hero arrived at the critical moment to save the trapped person who was about to die. The following is the interview of the front reporter Lenny to the people present. "

One of the rescued trapped people waved excitedly and said, "I thought I was going to die. I had already climbed outside the railing. I didn't expect them to save me. God, I almost fell."

His foreign accent was too heavy for the reporter to understand what he was saying, so he turned the microphone to a white onlooker.

"When I got here, I happened to see two kids being dropped from the roof, along with their mother, and I was like, 'Oops, they're dead now' and I didn't expect it to be right here. When a man flew over to catch them, really, he flew over like an angel." Although the white audience was not a witness, they couldn't hide their excitement.

The last person to be interviewed was a fat black man from the fire brigade, who was in charge of the squad.

"Yeah, I don't want to admit it, but I have to say today without them I'd just sit and watch. I don't like superheroes, they always make us seem so clumsy, but today I want to say thank you."

The black firefighter said solemnly to the camera:

"Thank you, mutants."


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