Scarlet Witch was still desperately using her magic to sustain the lives of the three, but she quickly felt that something was wrong.
The condition of these three had stabilized, and they no longer needed her magic to reverse everything that had happened to them.
And when Logan was the first to open his eyes, Wanda confirmed this fact.
At the same time, she also realized that Mr. Zhou had completed this difficult task.
"Where is this? Damn it, my head!" As soon as Logan opened his eyes, he couldn't help but cover his head and curse.
For the World he was in, he had only been dormant for a while.
But for his Soul, he had trekked for centuries alone in an empty World.
This huge temporal conflict made his entire brain convulse.
And with Logan's complaint, Quicksilver also woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but yell at his sister.
"Quick, Wanda. Help, give me Water, give me Water!" He was so thirsty, just like a traveler who had trekked in the desert for several weeks.
Wanda, heartbroken for her brother, quickly used her magical magic to condense a huge Water ball in mid-air.
And the moment Quicksilver saw the Water ball, he plunged his entire head into it.
Gulping sounds came from his abdomen, and the huge Water ball was drunk into his stomach like a whale sucking Water.
It wasn't until his lower abdomen swelled up like a ball that he pulled his head out, covered his stomach, and sat down on the ground, a look of salvation finally appearing on his face.
Looking at his strange behavior, Wanda couldn't help but ask.
"Pietro, do you know how much Water you drank? A full two liters, what on Earth happened to you?"
A ghostly expression appeared on Quicksilver's face, he clutched his stomach uncomfortably, and at the same time, answered with a pale face.
"I don't know either, I just remember running non-stop.
Damn it, I think I ran around the Earth more than two hundred times, and I couldn't stop at all.
Now, as soon as I think about running, I feel uncomfortable all over; I feel like I've walked all the paths I can walk in this life!"
Wanda's eyes narrowed; she almost understood Quicksilver's experience.
Indeed, for Quicksilver, so-called distance was no longer an obstacle, but there was a limit.
His ability was time flow manipulation, which allowed him to complete in one second what others could do in an hour, or even a day.
But this did not mean that he could make the length of the entire World become a single stride for him.
The circumference of the Earth was there; even Quicksilver had to honestly traverse it.
And circling the Earth two hundred times was enough to make Quicksilver consume everything he could in his body, whether energy or Water, completely.
This was also why his body showed that appearance.
His body had long been consumed to an empty shell; if it weren't for Wanda's magical magic, no treatment in the World could save him.
Thinking of this, Wanda felt a pang of fear.
At this moment, the wind suddenly rose.
A black Shadow appeared before them accompanied by the wind; it was Mr. Zhou who had just rushed back.
He looked at the awakened people, then asked Wanda.
"How long have I been gone?"
"Exactly fifteen minutes, did you go to an alternate dimension?" Wanda keenly noticed the question in Mr. Zhou's words, but she didn't delve deeper, merely mentioned it briefly before solemnly saying, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou.
Thank you for saving my brother!"
"Just a matter of convenience, Logan! How are you?" After a perfunctory reply, Mr. Zhou turned directly to Logan and asked.
As a friend, he couldn't help but worry about Logan's condition.
His condition just now was far more terrifying than Quicksilver's.
Logan twisted his neck; he was still a bit unaccustomed to it.
But he still replied.
"Should be fine! But did only fifteen minutes really pass? I feel like thousands of years have passed; damn time, it really makes one dizzy.
By the way, pal, who's the Little fellow in your hand?"
"Airesha Otis, she's the one who made you look like that." As soon as Mr. Zhou finished speaking, Quicksilver flashed away, creating a significant distance.
Logan also extended his claws, becoming tense and vigilant.
"This Little fellow, are you sure she's not a problem?"
"Don't worry, there's no problem.
For a short time, she's just an ordinary person." Mr. Zhou put down the girl in his hand and said, "We don't have time to delay.
But someone must watch her; she's very dangerous.
I think you all know that, so who is willing to do it?"
Logan and Quicksilver exchanged glances; neither of them wanted to take on this task.
However, at this moment, Wanda made the decision for Quicksilver.
"Let Pietro watch her; he's not suitable to act with us in his current state."
"Why me? I think Mystique would be more suitable for this; she could totally transform into a nun in a convent!" Quicksilver retorted, but he quickly realized Mystique wasn't here.
"Damn it, where is she?"
"When she woke up, she left alone.
You know, she's been with Erik for many years and is already a battle-hardened warrior." Wanda shrugged.
"Compared to her, Pietro, you're still far behind, so just honestly watch this girl; this job suits you better."
Quicksilver looked around, but there was no one else here besides him.
So he could only nod resignedly.
"Alright, alright.
I'll do it, I'll do it, but Wanda, be careful!" Speaking of this, he seemed very sincere.
Just like Wanda's feelings for him, he also cared deeply for his sister.
Their sibling affection was completely incomparable to their feelings for Magneto.
Wanda waved her hand, signaling Quicksilver to rest assured.
Then she walked over to Mr. Zhou and said to him, "Let's go; I'm sure you don't want my crazy father to make any moves first."
Mr. Zhou heard this and put his arm around Wanda's waist, while turning to look at Logan.
Wolverine, at this moment, said to him firmly.
"I don't want a man holding me.
You two go first; I'll catch up to you."
Mr. Zhou stopped talking; since Logan said so, then let him act as backup.
Having arranged everything, Mr. Zhou directly took Wanda and rushed to the deepest part of the Base.
There, Magneto had already gone ahead.
At the same time, there was another long-scheming conspirator there.
He didn't know what he would encounter there, perhaps a trap, perhaps an even greater danger.
But no matter what, he had to move forward.
And in the deepest part of the Base.
At this moment, Magneto's situation was very bad.
In front of him, Stryker, escorted by two Asian-faced women, looked at him with a playful gaze, and at the same time, said in a sarcastic, Yin and Yang tone.
"How do you feel, the powerful Mr. Magneto, do you not even know who I am anymore? It's a pity; you painstakingly led an army of Mutants here, aiming to destroy my plan and take my life.
Now I stand before you, yet you don't even have the strength to control yourself."
"How is that possible?" Magneto's voice became somewhat ethereal, just as Stryker said, he began to gradually lose control over his body.
This feeling was as if someone was seizing his mind.
But this was impossible; he was still wearing the only helmet in the World that could block all psychic intrusions; no one could seize his mind under these circumstances.
Not even Charles in his prime could do it.
"Why not possible? To suppress you Mutants, do you know how much preparation I made?" Stryker turned slightly, allowing Magneto to clearly see Charles and Jason behind him.
"Number 147, Great Master of Illusion Jason.
My son, the secretions extracted from his cerebral cortex are the most magical hallucinogenic elements in the World.
The potion made from it can make everyone lose their mind and only obey commands.
You've already fallen for it, haven't you?"
Magneto was somewhat incredulous; he had protected himself very well.
Stryker couldn't possibly have had the chance to inject this potion into his body.
But the reality was that he did feel the loss of his mind, and it was only a matter of time before he would be controlled.
So, despite the difficulty, he still managed to ask.
"When? You couldn't have had a chance?"
"Unwilling, are you?" Stryker smiled very happily; for him, there was nothing more wonderful than seeing the symbol of Mutants struggling in front of him.
"You Mutants only ever know how to play with your superpowers, but you don't realize that in the face of human technology, you are nothing more than creatures a little more Advanced than apes.
Do you really think the human World is so easy to overthrow by you? Do you think 'Rise of the Planet of the Apes' is really a hard science fiction that stands up? How ridiculous! For you, I have countless methods.
And this is just the most peculiar one."
"Don't you feel that the air here is a bit different from outside, isn't it uniquely fresh? That's right, it's exactly as you think.
I diluted all the manufactured potion into the air filtration system; this was originally prepared to control Charles, but I didn't expect you to barge in like a headless fly.
You should know that all the air here carries the most terrifying hallucinogenic Qi.
Mr. Magneto, I don't think you have evolved to the point of existing without oxygen yet!"
"Do you think mind control can really be solved with just a helmet? You really should go see a Doctor; I mean, let him hypnotize you.
Let you see the current methods of hypnosis.
Really, just a flick of the hand will do." Stryker said, walking forward and kicking Magneto to the ground.
Magneto, having lost control, was no different from an old man at this moment.
"So I say, is your pedantic brain still stuck half a century ago, actually barging in so openly?
I'm not those Soviets full of vodka; to deal with me, at the very least, you need to use your brain a little."
Magneto curled up, a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time.
The last time was when Germany was still Nazi.
But there was one thing he still didn't understand.
"Why are you unharmed?"
Stryker smiled, full of the joy of revenge.
"I have you to thank; my entire life has been tormented by Jason.
At this final moment, I found that I actually developed resistance to this stuff.
What an incredible fate!"