Chapter 120: Spiritual Weird Divergence
Logan slowly made his way deeper into the base. The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty base, making his nerves tense. For him, it was so quiet and almost eerie.
With his sensitive hearing and sense of smell, he did not feel the existence of any life here. It's as if this is not Stryker's military base, but really a long-abandoned lake embankment dam.
But his reason was still there, and his mind clearly told him that what he was going through was real. Whether it's the previous battle, tracking Magneto's actions or this battle for the fate of the mutants, it's all real. There must be something wrong with all this.
He moved his footsteps carefully, slowed his breathing as much as possible, followed his intuitive direction, and cautiously groped for the past. He felt that there must be something in front of him.
Darkness, no fingers to reach. The smell of rotten rust hits the nostrils. Walking in the corridor, I could feel a disgusting sticky feeling coming from my skin all the time. Logan knew it was the feeling of a spider web entwining himself, but he still didn't understand. Why is it like this.
There was someone walking by ahead, so why did these spider webs remain?
He stretched out his sharp claws, and the alloy blade rubbed a long string of sparks on the slippery wall. With this weak light and keen eyes, he could see the situation in front of him clearly.
The ruined base is full of accumulated dust and cobwebs, rusted and deformed metals are everywhere, collapsed cages, and gray-white bones appear in pieces in the field of vision. It was a real stillness, washed away by the torrent of time.
Looking at this, Rogan's eyes began to show confusion. He felt his memory start to mess up, he couldn't even remember how long it had just been. It was only a short time through the corridor, but it seemed like hundreds of years had passed. Everything is a rotten past.
The unreality of this time-space transformation gave him a splitting headache, and he began to rush forward, disregarding everything in front of him, just wanting to escape this unimaginable unreality. However, when he just flew up, he bumped into a black figure.
Strong and thick armor, a cloak woven from fine metal threads that reflects the shimmering light. The prism on the helmet glows bright blue. The moment he saw this figure, Logan let out a long breath. This figure represented the most powerful and trustworthy force, and seeing him gave Logan courage and confidence.
But the strange situation still haunted his mind, and he couldn't wait to hold down the shoulder armor of the figure in front of him, wanting to tell him everything he had discovered. However, something more difficult for him to believe appeared in front of him.
The armor lost all its weight supporting him in an instant, and all the parts fell to the ground with a thud. The once lustrous black was dimmed in the blink of an eye, and a disgusting rust was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Under the rotten armor, Logan clearly saw pale bones.
"Who can kill him?" Logan muttered to himself in disbelief. Having seen the knight of the dawn who had shown the power of a god in Paris, he did not believe that anyone could kill such an existence.
Extreme doubt and fear pounded his mind, causing him to subconsciously reach for the armor and bones. However, the cold and jerky rotten metal, and the feeling of the fragile bones turning into powder between the palms of his thighs gave him a terrifying sense of reality.
Seeing these ashes trickle down from his stiff palms, Logan clenched his fists sharply. He started walking forward. If it was a nightmare, he hoped that this nightmare would wake up sooner. If that's the reality, then he has to figure out what's going on here.
All this requires him to go.
Continuing to walk forward, he saw a pair of skeletons holding each other's hands tightly. The red residual leather and the blue-green cloth seemed to prove their identity, the magically-powered siblings of Magneto. Despite being mentally prepared, Rogan felt the shock inside.
Even the real racer against time has not escaped, and his sister, who is so strange that even the knights of the dawn find it difficult, is buried here. What the hell is going on here?
Logan continued to walk forward, and along the way he saw a skeleton wearing a strange helmet, wearing an old dress, wearing blue scales, and crouching in the corner of the corpse. He guessed their identities, but it was difficult for him to raise any other emotions about them. He was already a little numb.
His mind was completely blank, and Logan wandered dazedly in this place overwhelmed by death and decay, like a walking dead. He has completely forgotten the loss of time, just wandering, without end but never stopped.
And this time, in the same place. Different people have different feelings.
Zhou Yi's figure stood in front of Logan, and the Logan in his eyes was completely different from the past. Dull age spots began to appear on his body, and pale hairs grew like bamboo shoots after a rain, replacing his original black color. The plump muscles became slack a little bit, and even the eyes became dull and cloudy.
He completely turned a blind eye to the Zhou Yi in front of him, and just moved his pace slowly. With every step he took, Zhou Yi could feel that his vigorous vitality was weakening. This is completely impossible in theory, but now it is actually happening. The immortal Wolverine will die of the decline of his own life, how ridiculous it is, how terrible it is.
However, it's not just Logan. So is all the people deep in this base, all the soldiers, the mutants. Even including the Mystique and Quick Silver brought by Zhou Yi, they all fell into a strange situation. Wandering around in this base like a walking corpse, at the same time, terrifying changes have taken place in his body.
Only three people are the exception, and only three people found the weirdness here. Zhou Yi, the Scarlet Witch, and Magneto with a helmet that is immune to all psychic powers. They are clueless about everything that's going on here, other than knowing it's a psychic attack, and have serious disagreements.
"Eric, we have to save them. If this goes on, they will die soon." Wanda looked at his brother closely, and for the first time there was panic and anxiety in his eyes.
Beside her, Kuaiyin made a strange running posture, but it was as slow as a crawling snail. And every time he moved a little, his body became thinner and thinner. The young and vigorous body soon shriveled away little by little, the skin began to cling to his bones, and the hair became haggard, as if all the moisture and fat in his body had begun to dissipate.
Wanda desperately drives his own red mist, trying to repair his brother's body. But even though the red mist magically repaired his body, the next second he evolved into a deteriorating form. Wanda tried his best, but it was impossible to reverse.
Watching Wanda repeat the futile actions again and again, Magneto first glanced at his most capable men.
Mystical woman Ruiwen's body kept twitching, as if she was experiencing some kind of pain. With each convulsion, a new wound appeared on her body. Like a knife slash or a fire, or the bloody skin fell off, or the blood shot out violently. This situation reminded him of something very bad.
Then he tried his best to suppress his inner feelings and whispered.
"Sorry, kid. We don't have time to waste here, we must move on. Stop what's about to happen."
"What?" Wanda's voice suddenly high-pitched, with unimaginable anger, she asked. "Pete is your son, and you've never been a father to us. Do you want to throw his life away now?"
"I have no other choice!" Magneto looked directly into his daughter's eyes, his voice firm and unshakable. "Our tribe is about to end, and I can't gamble with this precious time. Come with me, Wanda. If it was Pete, he would have wanted you to do the same."
Looking at Magneto's outstretched palm, Wanda's eyes turned cold. She patted his palm coldly, and said in a tone of voice that was dealing with a stranger.
"Let your clan die, I'm not going anywhere, just stay with my brother."
"Wanda, you made the worst choice!" Magneto exclaimed angrily, but was interrupted bluntly by her.
"Hoping you can change it is my worst choice. I should have listened to Pete from the beginning, and the farther away you are from this crazy guy, the better."
After she finished speaking, she ignored the old man who was devoted to her own race, and devoted herself to the work of healing her brother.
After seeing her attitude, Magneto turned to Zhou Yi. He had already guessed the answer, but he still asked without giving up.
"And you, Knight of the Dawn. What's your choice?"
"My friend is here!" Zhou Yi responded indifferently, and he began to look around. But in this place, his super vision seems to be hindered by something. It is impossible to see through everything in this dike at all.
"Don't forget, your sister is also closely related to Charles. If you take a step forward, she is likely to die in front of you." Magneto persuaded by grasping his weakness, he knew the importance of Xia Ruisi to Zhou Yi , which is also one of the most important reasons for him to come here.
"I believe in the arrangement of fate, it will not let me down. Likewise, I also believe in my intuition, and he has not let me down."
Zhou Yi's words made Magneto feel absurd and ridiculous. He didn't believe in gods, let alone fate. He only believed in his own strength. As for these two people who had completely disappointed him, he had lost the desire to persuade him. Even without anyone's help, using only his own power, he would have rescued Charles, or made a worse decision.
Resolutely turned to leave, Eric has become a lonely hero in his own sense, he is responsible for his own race, not for one or two individual lives, he has made a decision, and he will never regret it . What's more, he has already had room for regret.
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