Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 58 Auction (6)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 58 Auction (6)

"Noisy!"

Magneto glanced flatly at the security guard blocking the road, then raised his hand and waved.

There was a creak, and the iron support of the seat next to it was torn from the ground by a huge force.

The iron pipes were pulled by an invisible force and floated in front of Magneto, aiming at the security guard in front of him from a distance!

"Gudong!"

The security guard looked at a row of iron pipes that were suspended in the air and pointed at him. One end of the broken iron pipe was like a sharp spear tip, shining with cold light, and it was pointed at him.

If this was punctured, it would probably be more than just a bloody hole.

Think about the horror of being penetrated by these iron pipes.

The security guard only felt that his legs and feet were weak. He couldn't help but swallowed and moved to the side.

Wow!

When everyone in the venue saw this scene in front of them, they suddenly felt like a pot was exploding.

Those who are qualified to be invited to participate in this auction are either rich or noble. The last one has passed the capital verification process and has a net worth of hundreds of millions.

Supernatural power is not a secret among these upper-class people, and it is precisely because of this that they know the horrors of these supernormal people that are covered up by the government.

They can't guarantee whether the fight between these super-powered thugs will affect them.

Seeing Magneto's actions, some wealthy people close to the door had quietly stood up and slipped towards the door.

The red-haired man looked at Magneto, subconsciously stood up and touched the compound bow behind his back.

After touching it, he realized that in order to avoid the security check, the bows and arrows were left on the boat outside.

"Hill?"

The red-haired man looked at Magneto walking towards the auction booth, and couldn't help but look at his colleagues beside him, eager to try.

"Wait a minute, Hawkeye, the director wants us to closely monitor Eric Lensherr's movements, not to provoke him!"

Agent Hill pressed the tiny earphone on his ear and reported the situation at the scene in a low voice.

"Experimental data on mutants, experiments on transforming ordinary people into mutants!..."

The other end of the tiny earphones.

The office on the top floor of the three-wing building is an empty room, with sunlight shining on the desk through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

An orange cat lay in the sunshine, yawning lazily.

"Hill, how sure are you that you can get these experimental data!?"

Nick Fury, wearing an unchanging black trench coat, was sitting at his desk. The computer screen in front of him was displaying a coordinate satellite map of longitude and latitude. In the center of the coordinate map, a red dot kept flashing and moving.

"Not sure, sir, this is Magneto. Unless you allow the use of weapon A17, Hawkeye and I alone cannot complete this task!"

Agent Hill calmly rejected Nick Fury's idea through the micro communicator.

Magneto Eric Lensherr is the most dangerous person in any organization's database rating.

He has the ability to control magnetic fields. In today's steel jungle city, it can be said that one person can match an organized army.

What's more, he is not alone. The Brotherhood of Mutants formed by Magneto is still an important extraordinary force even in the extraordinary world.

"Weapon A17!" Nick Fury repeated, rejecting Hill's proposal.

It's not that Nick Fury is soft-hearted, but that Magneto, as the polarity of mutants, in Nick Fury's eyes, has the biggest role of being a check and balance against another, more terrifying guy.

He didn't want to face someone who could easily read his thoughts. In the eyes of a seasoned agent, this was like walking naked on the street, without any sense of security or privacy.

If given a choice, Nick Fury would rather run naked on the street than face that professor.

"You and Hawkeye act according to the situation. If you can't get it, you will find an opportunity to destroy this batch of research data! You can't let this batch of research data fall into the hands of Magneto!

Hill, Eric Lensheer is an out-and-out racist. If he gets a way to transform ordinary people into mutants, the consequences will be disastrous. Stop him!"

"Understood!" Hill gently clicked his earlobes twice, turned off the micro communicator, and then conveyed Nick Fury's order to Hawkeye.

"Destroy this batch of information?"

Hawkeye pouted in the direction of the booth, gesturing for Hill to look over: "I don't have my bow and arrows with me, do you have any ideas?"

At this time, Magneto had already passed the security guard and came to the auction stage.

The beautiful auctioneer pretended to be calm and looked at Magneto, but when she saw the sharp hollow iron pipes surrounding Magneto, her legs began to tremble.

Magneto ignored the auctioneer and walked directly to the safe, stretched out his arms and opened his palms towards the door of the safe.

Creak! There was a sound of heavy metals twisting together.

As Magneto clenched his fist heavily, the thick metal safe seemed to be completely crushed by an invisible force, and then the door of the safe was directly ripped out.

Rows of transparent test tubes were revealed inside. These test tubes were all labeled with numbers, gender, age, and abilities printed on them.

Obviously, this safe contains the genetic samples of the 156 mutants.

Magneto picked up a test tube and was about to open the message posted on it. Behind him, Sabertooth Tiger suddenly roared.

Sabre-toothed Tiger has been following Magneto. Apart from his tall and muscular figure and disheveled hair, he is silent and looks like a transparent person.

Just when Magneto picked up the test tube, Sabertooth Tiger suddenly twitched his nose, suddenly jumped out, and swung his claws towards Magneto's back.

Ten sharp nails crisscrossed through the air, like a predatory big cat.

The saber-toothed tiger pounced, causing wrinkles in the air. By the time he landed, nearly half of the nails on his right hand were dyed bright red.

Blood kept dripping down his fingers.

A figure wearing camouflage clothing appeared behind Magneto out of thin air.

He knelt down on the ground with a thud, struggled and covered his neck with both hands, making gurgling sounds from his mouth. Blood spurted out from between his fingers like a fountain.

"Invisibility, is this your ability?"

Magneto turned back to look at the man in camouflage uniform who was kneeling on the ground, smiled, stretched out his hand, lifted it up, and then waved it down.

The dozen or so iron pipes surrounding him changed direction, and the sharp ends of the pipes flew upwards. Then, when they approached the top of the cabin, they swooped down quickly like a group of agile swimming fish.

In the process of falling, more than a dozen iron pipes continued to split, and the surrounding metal objects seemed to have encountered strong magnets and merged into them one after another.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Dozens of iron pipes with one end sharpened are piercing the air around Magneto!

"Ah!" "Ah!"

A series of shrill screams rang out, and fountains of blood shot out from the hollow iron pipes.

(I..., the editor informed me today that it will be put on the shelves tomorrow, but I didn’t save the manuscript or prepare, so I rushed to the shelves naked, which is a big mistake)

(End of chapter)