Lao Wan, why are you in a wheelchair too?

Located in the rift between reality and illusion, there is a special latitude in the void, TVA (Time Administration).

One of the branches of the Time Management Bureau is in a work hall that looks quite classic but exudes a busy atmosphere, with people coming and going.

Many human beings who looked like ordinary office workers were sitting at their workstations, typing on the keyboard repeatedly, tirelessly, when suddenly a prompt sounded from a screen in the lobby.

"Drip!"

The image on the screen resembles a golden time tree. Its branches begin to diverge and deviate towards the established trajectory. For the Time Administration, this is a sign of a new time branch.

Soon, a man wearing a suit and tie who looked like a social elite came over.

"Sir, there is a timeline anomaly in this world. Although there is no trace of time being modified for the time being, it has indeed deviated from the original track." A time guard reported to the man in a suit.

The man in the suit is the leader of this branch of the Time Management Bureau and is responsible for the monitoring and tailoring of multiple timelines.

​Here, he is called Mr. Paradox.

Mr. Paradox stared at the big screen, also looked at the time tablet in his hand, and sighed:

"This is not the timeline of the parallel universe X-Men, it is a new branch. I know the ending. In the end, Wolverine sacrificed himself for the new generation. Oh, it is such a touching story. He is indeed one of the most respected heroes in the parallel universe."

Mr. Paradox showed respect. Although these heroes looked like characters in movies to him, they were all living creatures.

"Sir, you are right, but the trajectory of time and destiny has deviated. If this change continues, everything will move towards the unknown. For us, this is not allowed to exist. Tampering with the timeline is a felony." Time Guardian explained.

"Yes, this is our duty and the meaning of our existence. Guard, have you found the reason?" Mr. Paradox looked calm.

The Time Administration is independent of time and belongs to a transcendent organization. They are superior and confident and feel that they can handle any time problem.

"The reason has not been found yet, but according to the footage we monitored, this person's existence is very suspicious, and he does not exist in the original history."

Time TV turned on the tablet, and videos and pictures were played on the tablet. There were pictures of Luo Xiu, Wolverine, Professor, and even before reversing the future. The past and future of the entire world could be seen at a glance.

"TVA can't find out where he came from?" Mr. Paradox asked, a glint flashing in his eyes.

Although there is no complete evidence to confirm that this person tampered with the time, based on experience, he can't escape?

"It hasn't been analyzed yet!" Time TV said.

"Okay, continue to observe." Mr. Paradox took the time tablet and observed it carefully, falling into deep thought.

……

On the other side, Luo Xiu, who is in the Pentagon, has not yet realized that his changes to the world have caused changes in the timeline, and he is also being targeted by the annoying organization the Time Administration.

There was no resistance in the building. The soldiers outside gave up resistance, not to mention the staff in the Pentagon, and the top management all used helicopters to escape. In order to save their lives, they took the initiative to show Luo Xiu the way, which saved a lot of trouble.

After all, this is a movie universe, and many organizations and powerful characters don’t exist.

If you put it in the comic world view, it is not easy to enter the Pentagon.

At least the military agencies cannot be broken through so easily by him.

Thirty floors underground, Luo Xiu came to this secret prison known as the highest security level in the world.

Leaving the elevator door, what appears in front of you is a metal explosion-proof door about 60 centimeters thick. It has a very high density and strong defensive power.

Without passwords and fingerprints, it would be difficult for ordinary people and some non-power mutants to open it.

Luo Xiu's anger sank into his dantian, his muscles exerted force, and he hit the surface with a fierce palm, directly shattering the explosion-proof door. Because of the huge counter-shock force, his arms were a little troublesome, but fortunately most of the counter-shock force was discharged to the ground by him.

The explosion-proof door was shattered. After taking a few steps, a thicker explosion-proof door appeared again in front of Luo Xiu.

"..." Luo Xiu.

Continuously using his fists to break six blast-proof doors of different levels, Luo Xiu finally realized that the Pentagon's defense measures were indeed very good.

If ordinary people were locked up here, they wouldn't be able to escape. Even a fly wouldn't be able to escape.

After the explosion-proof door was destroyed. What came into view was a silver-white metal corridor. With Luo Xiu's arrival, the alarm sounded, and the light in the entire corridor suddenly dimmed. At the end of the vision, a red laser in the shape of a grid was pushed vertically to the ground.

"Death laser?"

Luo Xiu thought of some kind of laser weapon, a death-cutting ray, and his heart trembled instinctively. If he couldn't avoid it, he might be cut into dozens of pieces.

But it has a grid shape, and it is basically difficult for an adult figure to avoid it.

Even if you avoid it, most of your body will probably be cut off, leaving a very small gap for escape.

Even if he has the ability to heal himself, LuoHugh didn't want to try to be torn into pieces.

"Then let's work hard and a miracle will happen!"

Luo Xiu blasted directly towards the side wall. The side wall was not made of explosion-proof doors. Under his strength, it was smashed into pieces.

"Boom!"

Taking the opportunity, Luo Xiu entered the room on the other side, and due to the destruction of the wall, the entire line began to be paralyzed, and the death laser disappeared briefly.

Without hesitation, Luo Xiu rushed to the end of the corridor again and punched the control switch on the wall. He didn't want to cut the light again.

The line was damaged, the corridor became dimmer, and the scarlet cutting light did not appear again. Luo Xiu pushed open an ordinary metal door and entered the cell room made entirely of glass.

At a glance, there were about twenty special glass cells and a dozen operating tables filled with the smell of disinfectant. There were some corpses lying on them. Most of them had been disemboweled and had been dead for a short time. There were still many blood stains on the ground.

Most of the glass cells were empty, with a few scattered figures inside. Luo Xiu looked over and found that most of the children were dead. Even if one or two were not dead, they were twitching all over and then died.

Obviously, these experimental products may have been poisoned and destroyed before the military leaders left.

"Help!"

Luo Xiu frowned as he watched all this, and a weak cry for help came from his ears.

On the side of the cell, a blond girl about fourteen or fifteen years old was lying on the ground in pain, her body curled up and twisting.

Luo Xiu immediately went over, roughly broke the glass door and walked in. He hit the girl on the head with the holy light in his hand.

The holy light is peaceful, like the spring breeze blowing on your face, taking away all the pain.

Soon, the girl's body stopped twitching. She fell into Luo Xiu's arms and slowly opened her eyes. She felt extremely comfortable all over her body. She had never been so relaxed.

"You are lucky if you meet me. If you can move, stand up." Luo Xiu said.

The girl pointed to her neck, which was a mutant ability-suppressing collar.

Luo Xiu understood, reached out and grabbed it, smashing the collar directly.

After the ability suppressor disappeared, the girl's right arm surged with energy uncontrollably, and then the energy materialized into an arm armor, with a faint light blade appearing and disappearing.

But it only took a moment, and the vision disappeared.

Luo Xiu felt that this ability seemed a bit familiar and couldn't remember it for a while.

"Young man, I think I can still save myself."

A weak old voice came. In the cell next door, a bald old man sitting in a wheelchair said tremblingly. His mental state was as depressed as a candle in the wind.

At first glance, Luo Xiu thought it was a copy of Charles.

But it doesn’t look like that. Instead, it looks like Magneto. Because there is not much difference between the characters in the movie version, Luo Xiu can still recognize him?

Seeing that the girl could not move yet, maybe because she was too weak, he carried her to the next cell and asked tentatively:

"Are you Magneto?"

When the old man heard the name, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled wryly at himself, "I didn't expect anyone would remember this name."

"Why are you in a wheelchair? I remember you are not disabled. Could it be that you were shot in the spine like Charles?" Luo Xiu asked curiously.

Hearing Charles, the old Magneto's face twitched.

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