Reborn with Steve Stand

Chapter 83: [Sponsored] Chapter 82

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"You look terrible," Sebastian said as he slowly approached Fang Mo, examining him from head to eh–. He then look up and put on a friendly look and asked, "It seems like you just came out from the chamber. Are you Kaifeng Jews?"

(Translator's note: Kaifeng Jews are Chinese Jews)

Fang Mo glanced at Sebastian and asked, "What do you call Hitler speeding?"

"...What?" Sebastian was confused and couldn't quite understand what this peculiar man was thinking.

"The Fast and the Fuherous," Fang Mo smiled and added, "And, what was Hitler's favorite letter?"

"..." Sebastian was taken aback.

"... Definitely Not-Z. Lol," Fang Mo chuckled.

Listening to this eccentric man's mumbling, Sebastian was stunned.

"Well, you're not definitely Jewish, but cursing the esteemed leader is not a good thing," Sebastian said, trying to steer the conversation back to a serious tone.

"Oh, sorry about that. I had to do that because the translator wanted to replace the racist jokes," Fang Mo shrugged, "What year is it now?"

"... 1944."

Sebastian glanced at Fang Mo with a strange look but still responded to him.

"Oh, so he still has one more year to live," Fang Mo nodded, "Unless you give me his current address, I wouldn't mind giving him a ride ahead of time..."

"..." Hearing this, Sebastian began to doubt Fang Mo's mental state.

After a long silence, he continued, "Your abilities... they are extraordinary. I believe you shouldn't die too early here. Are you interested in joining me?"

Fang Mo, of course, understood what the other person was thinking. In the original work, the Black King had always been dedicated to having mutants rule the world. He worked as a scientist in the concentration camp, searching for children with potential and grooming them as his subordinates. Wasn't Magneto tortured by him as a child?

However, at that moment, he didn't expose it but instead asked casually, "What do you want to do together?"

"What are your thoughts on human genetics?"

Sebastian noticed Fang Mo's interest and smiled as he explained his theory, "Genes can't just determine physical traits like hair and eye color, right? That would be too superficial. In fact, I believe genes hold the key to unlocking a new era, and we mutants... are the true future of humanity."

"That sounds interesting," Fang Mo stroked his chin and continued observing Sebastian's performance, "So, what do you plan to do?"

"Of course, to make them understand the greatness of evolution."

Sebastian, being a typical villain, was dedicated to explaining his ideals, "You and I, we can work together to create a better tomorrow, a beautiful world ruled by us!"

"So, you want mutants to rule the world?" Fang Mo stroked his chin, "Hmm, I actually support that idea, but let me remind you of something..."

"What?"

Sebastian felt a little happy upon hearing Fang Mo's support for his ideology and asked directly.

"You see, humans have a hierarchical system, don't they? The rich and powerful usually stand at the top of the human world, right?" Fang Mo stroked his chin and put on a serious expression, "I think mutants should also have a similar system, but we can be more direct. Whoever is more powerful gets to make the decisions. What do you think?"

Sebastian couldn't help but burst out laughing upon hearing this.

"...Pftt– You're a genius?"

Sebastian possessed the ability to absorb and utilize any form of energy, while the other person's ability seemed to be releasing shockwaves. Clearly, he already won, right?

It appeared that the other person's brain wasn't functioning properly.

But that was fine; it would be easier to control someone whose mind wasn't right.

"So you want to challenge me," Sebastian thought and smiled confidently, deliberately going along with Fang Mo's suggestion, "Whoever wins will be in charge, right?"

"That's right," Fang Mo nodded. "Oh, by the way, before we start, let me ask you something. Have you ever met Magne–Erik?"

"Erik? You mean that kid who can control metal?"

Sebastian frowned, "After helping him awaken his powers, he disappeared shortly after. But... how do you know about this?"

"Oh, never mind," Fang Mo replied.

Without bothering to continue the small talk, Fang Mo said, "Let's fight. We can talk after I win."

Sebastian seemed talkative, or perhaps it was just a characteristic of X-Men villains, always liking to explain their ideals as if torturing their opponents mentally.

Fang Mo was already prepared for battle, but Sebastian still wanted to say something.

"I..."

Before Sebastian could finish his sentence, Fang Mo had already made his move.

He raised his hand and tore apart a nearby building, forcefully squeezing the debris into a massive ball, which he then hurled directly at Sebastian.

With a loud boom, the ground shook violently, and countless dust and shockwaves swept in all directions, creating an impressive spectacle.

But when the dust settled, Sebastian still stood there, smiling in the same spot.

In fact, Sebastian was delighted; he didn't expect this guy's power to be so strong. Just this attack provided him with so much energy.

However, just as Sebastian was feeling proud and about to speak, Fang Mo suddenly showed a dangerous smile.

"Hmm, I've already given you the first round of energy," Fang Mo smiled and said, "Don't accuse me of bullying later. I think we can officially start now, right?"

"...What?"

Sebastian was stunned. How did this person know about his superpower?

But before he could figure out what was going on, Fang Mo began to float slowly into the air.

"To show my respect, I've decided to start with a powerful move," Fang Mo said, and a tremendous force field started surging from him, distorting the light around him, "If you continue with that attitude..."

"You'll die."

Looking at Fang Mo in the air, Sebastian suddenly felt a terrible premonition.

A chilling tremor swept through his body, a warning from his instincts. Sebastian instinctively turned around and ran, utilizing all the energy stored within him to accelerate. He bolted towards a distance like a lightning bolt.

Then, he heard a voice coming from the air.

"Almighty Push..."

The whole world seemed to tremble and roar. Sebastian felt a horrifying impact coming from behind.

He instinctively tried to absorb the energy, but no matter how much he absorbed, it seemed endless. Soon, he felt as if he were being pressed to the ground, crushed into the rock layers below. The immense and boundless force continued to grind against him relentlessly, as if there would be no end.

Sebastian desperately activated the energy within his body, struggling to turn himself over from the ground. What he saw, however, shocked him to the core.

Just like an atomic bomb explosion, the entire ground was forcibly torn apart and overturned, revealing rugged rock layers underneath. Countless soil, stones, mixed with the wreckage of buildings, debris, trees, and human bodies formed a tsunami-like wave of earth, violently sweeping in all directions.

The Jews who had escaped looked at the distant scene in fear. They vowed to never get captured again.

The entire Auschwitz was leveled in the explosion. And right at the center of the explosion, Fang Mo's figure floated calmly in the sky, observing everything below like a god.

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