"How many superpowers does he have?" Arthur asked coldly, sitting cross-legged in the air, holding his face with one hand.

A doctor in a white coat moved slightly and replied: "Three types."

"Three types?!" Arthur's voice rose a few points higher, he lowered his arms, gave up sitting cross-legged, and moved to their side: "I have given you so long, and you have only integrated three types?!"

"Sorry, Mr. Colonel Stryker..."

They naturally thought that the time Arthur mentioned was the few minutes it took him to come here and wait.

"Don't mention Stryker." Arthur said, "He hasn't shown up yet. I believe you have already thought about what happened to him."

"Yes, sir." The man in the white coat continued: "But the time you gave us is really not enough."

Then, he changed his statement: "Wade, the experimental subject in front of you, is the best experimental target we can currently find who can withstand multiple superpowers at the same time."

"But, sir, what you don't know is that Wade has a certain upper limit. If he exceeds this upper limit, he will become a failure."

He paused for a while, glanced at Arthur's face, and said hesitantly: "We installed a super alloy skeleton, super self-healing ability, laser eyes, and teleportation for him."

"I...we think...this is a very good...finished product."

"Oh?" Arthur made an unknown sound in his mouth, which cheered up the spirits of several people present and caused their brain cells to work rapidly.

It feels like an electric current is running through the whole body.

"The finished product, your requirements are really low." Arthur said calmly: "Since there are three abilities, why are you still doing some kind of surgery on him?"

"I don't remember what kind of mutant genes require the installation of scientific equipment in his brain."

"This is...this is to prevent him from losing control. You can issue instructions to him through special equipment."

"He will become your tool, the best weapon, sir." Rebellion is just a thought, everything is to survive.

"I don't need him to be the best weapon." Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly, dodged to the cage, tore open the iron mesh door, and when Victor launched his attack, he once again pierced his healed heart and pulled him out of it.

out and thrown at their feet.

"Activate him."

The doctors, or to be precise, the researchers were so frightened by Arthur's violent actions that they tried to sew up Wade's cerebral cortex with trembling hands.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The tone became more and more gloomy. One of them put down the medical equipment in his hand, strode to an instrument, and entered instructions.

Wade's wound was healing. Arthur took out the Adamantium sword from his waist and silently heated it with his heat vision.

It is extremely difficult for Adamantium alloy to change its shape, melt, and break.

But if it is an alloy of the same level as it, such as a heated Adamantium alloy weapon, the alloy that has not been heated will be cut off by huge force.

The enchanted side is stronger.

The bandaged hand was raised upward, and the researchers surrounding the hospital bed subconsciously took half a step back.

They knew exactly what terrible things Wade would do without the complete installation of control devices.

Opening his eyes, Victor got up from the ground. The wound on his chest had healed. Suddenly, a bright red light flashed, and the body that had just stood up fell down again.

The bodies were separated.

Arthur held the red-hot Adamantium sword, grabbed Wade's bald head with one hand, pulled him off the bed, and threw him to the ground.

Before his consciousness was fully awake, Wade subconsciously wanted to curse, but he could only hear an indistinct sound coming from his nostrils.

Researchers sewed his lips shut.

The next second, a red sword cut off the Adamantium alloy neck bone.

Arthur raised his head, looked at his eyes that turned red rapidly, and the sword pierced the top of his head from the broken end, interrupting the spell.

"Transplant mutant genes for Victor." Arthur turned his head, his face stained with blood, making everyone tremble.

Not daring to disobey or think wildly, they had no choice but to regard this matter as Arthur's weird hobby for the time being, and liked to let them destroy it instantly after completing the experiment.

They worked together to move Victor's body onto the operating table, and one of them asked: "What kind of mutant genes do you want him to have?"

"Ha!" Bricks and stones flew everywhere, Team X, Magneto and others violently punched through the wall and appeared in sight.

They saw Arthur carrying the head of a strange man and several scientific researchers surrounding a headless body, and they were a little confused.

"How dare you experiment on mutants!" Eric quickly figured it out, with a gloomy face. Metal products gathered from everywhere, floating in the air, aiming at several "innocent" scientific researchers, and were about to shoot them.

"No...that's not the case, sir." They put their hope in Arthur.

What responded to them was a heat vision, and Arthur changed his face like a Sichuan Opera: "You guys came just in time, I just finished a battle."

"They called you sir." Logan narrowed his eyes slightly, stood in front of everyone, and slowly showed his sharp claws. After experiencing a series of betrayals and reversals, it was hard for him to trust anyone.

"Okay, okay." Arthur lowered his eyes. The misunderstanding had completely occurred and could not be explained: "Do you know how to kill a super self-healer? Logan."

"What do you mean?" Logan felt heavy.

"We can talk, there's no need to fight, right?" Sound Wave whispered, but was frightened by Eric's gaze: "..."

A strong wind whipped up out of thin air indoors, Arthur crashed through the ceiling and shot straight into the clouds.

"Hey! He took away the body on the ground." Soundwave shouted.

Logan quickly rushed to the entrance of the cave, raised his head and roared.

Kayla trotted forward for a few steps, then stopped suddenly and lightly covered her lips.

She saw Victor's head under the hospital bed.

"Zanza!" Arthur was like a baseball that had risen to the limit and lost all its force. It stayed in the air and shouted out a magic spell.

The dark clouds cover the sky, forming a whirlpool shape, with black lightning tumbling inside, eventually gathering together and striking down vertically.

Wade's brain was dizzy, and he felt like he was being thrown out. A headless male corpse appeared in his sight: "Who is it?"

These were his last words.

Black lightning penetrated the whole body, and body tissue cells instantly evaporated under the high temperature.

The two Adamantium alloy creations lost power and fell in two different directions.

Arthur stepped forward and grabbed the red sword hilt, sucked his soul from the skull.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

!!!

The Adamant alloy skeleton stopped in the air, countless iron objects penetrated the building, and the building collapsed.

Eric wrapped Team

"You should explain why they call you sir." Eric raised his hands, and countless iron tools were suspended in the air, aiming at Arthur.

In his entire life, he looked down upon mutants who helped humans harm their fellow humans the most.

Arthur held a sword in one hand and a skull in the other, with a calm expression. He landed in the space in front of him and shook his head without explanation: "Too weak."

Eric, who has not yet restarted the universe, cannot completely control the magnetic field even in his old age.

At most, it is extremely difficult to control metal.

Even after restarting and being enhanced by Apocalypse, at best, only a small part of it can be used.

There is a huge difference from Lao Wan who hits people with planets in the comics.

Arthur estimated that the control limit of the film and television version of Magneto is about tens of kilometers.

And it's not completely controlled.

Because his overall performance is still to control metal.

Weak and powerless.

Just change his name to King Wantie.


Chapter completed!