"This is the time for a firefight today?"

Colson looked up at the sky. The setting sun turned the sky into a bloody red color.

"Forty-seventh time." Someone reported.

"In just one day, the Sky Eye will be attacked in its global strongholds so many times, and the battle at night will be even more intense." Colson shook his head.

Everyone wants to get the formula of genetic medicine. With this thing, they can use mutants with confidence. This is a very easy-to-understand mentality.

Just like in ancient feudal dynasties, the emperor could tolerate ministers' lack of personal morality, greed for money and lust, etc., because the emperor needed to seize the handle of ministers, so that he could even kill ministers at any time.

Many people are eager to get the formula of genetic medicine. One reason is that you must first have the weapon to kill mutants so that you can safely store mutants.

In the past, ordinary people were afraid and rejected by mutants. In addition to worrying that they would be inexplicably hurt, they also had the worry that they could not retaliate against themselves and were always in a crushed position.

The upper class has been making accusations and even adding fuel to the fire, because they themselves don’t know how to deal with mutant talents.

But now the opportunity has come, and the strongest Downey has taken away a lot of people, and the combat power of the Sky Eye Society is unprecedentedly empty.

This is their best chance to get potions and fool the mutants to stay.

Unfortunately, this "emptiness" is always relative. The power of the giant giant in the Sky Eye Association burst out in an instant is shocking. A large number of undead warriors pour out in batches and are distributed to all over the world to fight wildly with the invaders with blood to return blood.

In a month, more than 100,000 of the most elite soldiers and more unknown agents had died on the earth, and countless arms were consumed and artillery fire was flying.

"How is SHIELD's recruitment of mutant staff going?" Colson scratched his head and touched his hairline that had moved upwards.

"We are in progress, and we focus on attracting students from Xavier Genius Youth School. However, a few children came, and older ones were not willing to contact us."

"Does Professor X still refuse to meet me?" Colson sighed.

"Yes."

"I'm in trouble, they're determined to leave." Colson was helpless.

Generally speaking, the best group of mutants often hold a group of mutants with extraordinary combat power in Xavier School and Brotherhood, and other such as Hellfire Club.

But these organizations were all beaten by Donnie, and they had no choice.

"Director, don't we do it? That's a genetic medicine. As long as we have this thing..." The man was extremely excited.

Colson's movement suddenly stopped, and he turned his head and looked at him with a scary look.

The man was silent.

"Bullock, this is not our plan. The Sky Eye will not be that simple." Colson resumed his smile and said to him.

After Brock left, Colson's brow frowned deeply.

There was something strange inside S.H.I.E.L.D., which he had long noticed. He didn't even know who to trust. The secret investigation was going on, and it was only a matter of seizing the key evidence.

"Hope not as I thought." Colson's eyes were a little scary.

...

The fierce confrontation suddenly came to an abrupt end. This confrontation between the Sky Eye Club vs. the unknown forces around the world stopped immediately after Donny returned the news.

No one dares to move.

A large number of men in black began to act frequently, issuing symbolic documents on residence permits to those mutants who passed the review.

The whole earth was shaken, and when fantasy became reality, everything was like a dream.

A mutant walked out of their residence, a tall building, a dangerous building, or even a garbage dump, and there were special personnel responsible for picking up and dropping them off.

"Oh, sorry, I don't really want to leave." A mutant hesitated for a moment, but did not take the document, and said with a fearful expression on his face.

"Are you sure, sir? I remind you of your professional responsibility that this opportunity is only this time. If you miss this time, Seborat's goal will always be closed to you."

"I'm sure...I want to get an ordinary person by injecting that genetic agent."

"It's such a pity, sir, good luck." The man in black didn't say anything nonsense, put the documents directly into the suitcase, and rushed to the next remote location.

Many remote and backward places require them to run. They are not worried about not being able to find people. If the Tianyan Society has no improvement in its technological strength, Professor X is also using a brain wave magnifier to observe, specifically guiding some people in black who can't find people no matter what.

Just the man in black needs to take the initiative to apply to his superiors.

Many mutants who originally applied for immigration eventually gave up for various reasons.

It has to be said that the overwhelming publicity without blind spots played a huge role.

Only when they lose it will they know how to cherish it. The people on earth have this mentality. Mutants with diverse abilities in the past will only feel disgusted and headaches.

But now, even Donnie is willing to build a planet. With such importance, the top leaders of the earth are naturally not stupid, and they are comprehensively evaluating the consequences of losing mutants.

The combat effectiveness is declining.

Unfortunately, their efforts were destined to be of little effect, because the Omega-level mutants that appeared were all beaten by Donnie.

In addition to the professors and Lao Wan’s school and fraternity, the most talented group will be packed and taken away by Donnie.

At this time on Earth, batches of mutants gathered from all over the world, waiting anxiously.

The whole world is observing in a strange calm.

"It's much less than we estimate, only 71,752 people." Magneto looked at the bustling crowd, very dissatisfied and very depressed anger.

"Why didn't they leave? They actually believed the ridiculous remarks of those humans? It's been so many years, have they changed?" Magneto said with a ugly face.

"There's no way, Eric, I'm actually surprised that there are 700,000 people." Professor X was sitting in a wheelchair with a dull face.

"The population of more than 10 million is only 700,000 people willing to follow us..." Magneto sneered. He felt a little heartbroken, but it was just heartache.

When necessary, his heart is more ruthless than anyone else.

Magneto flew into the sky and looked down at the crowd. His familiar faces flashed through his eyes, Wolverine, Stormwoman, Sabertooth Tiger, Magic Girl...

He raised his head slightly and looked down at the distance.

These 700,000 people will be the seeds of mutants, and those who refuse to leave will continue to erode along with the earth.

When genetic agents are laid out on a large scale and mixed into rainwater, food, and drinking water, the X gene in the life on Earth will be weakened little by little and completely kicked out of the genetic sequence.

Mutants will be exterminated.

Donnie's original promise is fulfilling.

A huge vortex unfolded in front of the crowd, flashing with huge white channels connecting the earth and Sebord.

The land bridge is opened.

Magneto took a deep breath and looked down at his old partner, Professor X.

The professor nodded, and his voice rang in the minds of the 700,000 people at the scene.

"You have made the right choice, my fellow countrymen, time will tell you the right choice."

"Maybe our past is not beautiful, but we have the right to choose the future and have the ability to pursue a bright future that can be touched with our hands. My compatriots, you will be the seeds of the new birth of mutants, and a new era has arrived."
Chapter completed!