Magneto closed his eyes, for at this moment, he could do nothing more.
Stryker crouched down, grabbing Magneto's collar and lifting him up like an old dog.
"No, no, no, it's not time for you to give up yet. I still want you to witness the most important moment of my life, the glorious moment when you Mutants completely disappear from the World.
Look, Charles is about to give out."
Watching the hesitation and struggle on Charles's face slowly turn into submission, Magneto desperately reached out his hands, shouting, "No, Charles.
Wake up, you can't do this."
But Charles, trapped in the illusion woven by Jason, could no longer hear his cries.
With the Psychic Amplifier on, he had already begun to operate this dangerous weapon according to the instructions in the illusion.
The scale-like amplification devices began to move at high speed, arranging themselves in a coil-like sequence.
Charles's psychic power flowed over them, becoming even more powerful and terrifying.
A psychic will that enveloped the entire World appeared.
"Select all Mutants, and then, eliminate them," Stryker whispered into Jason's ear with the most excited feelings.
Jason's crooked lips curved into a sinister smile; he obeyed his father's command and began to issue this final instruction to Charles in the illusion.
A giant-like psychic power spread over the entire World; almost all Mutants felt an unspeakable psychic pain, as if a giant hand had gripped their hearts and Souls, and was slowly exerting force to crush them.
Whether it was the Brotherhood of Mutants and the Professor's allied forces, or the Mutants controlled by Stryker, or even those scattered in various corners of the World who knew nothing about it.
They all lost all their power in an instant, without resistance, helpless.
They could only wait for the psychic pain to completely engulf them, and then return to Death.
Ororo was no longer able to control the storms and ultra-low temperature air currents; she fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, landing bruised and battered.
Beast's pounce towards Cyclops was stopped mid-air; his huge body brushed past Scott and fell beside him, curling up like a Big Cat with a broken spine, trembling incessantly.
Cyclops, on the other hand, half-knelt on the ground like a broken Puppet, his ruby quartz visor falling to the ground from Beast's sharp claws.
Explosive rays shot out from his eyes almost infinitely in the direction he was facing.
The rays pierced through the thick dam and into the deep lake water.
The calm lake instantly became turbulent; a massive amount of lake water was completely evaporated by the intense rays, and then more water flowed into the empty area created by the evaporation.
Hundreds, almost thousands of tons of lake water constantly convected, making the lake an agitated Beast in an instant.
Meanwhile, in distant Paris, Charisse, who was enjoying afternoon tea with her mother, suddenly collapsed to the ground.
She clutched her heart in pain, her face instantly turning pale and bluish.
This scene immediately frightened her mother, Zhou Lan, who quickly picked her up and asked in a panic.
"Charisse, Darling.
What's wrong with you? Please don't scare me.
Help, can anyone help me! Someone, quick!"
The Ashford Family servants quickly called a Doctor, and it was then that Zhou Lan realized that not only her daughter but also a group of her friends around her were in the same situation.
The Doctors busied themselves, but to no avail.
Psychic power was a Domain completely beyond the reach of these Mortals; they were powerless.
"Oh God, help me.
Save my daughter!" Zhou Lan looked at Charisse's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but clasp her hands in prayer.
At this moment, Zhou Yi and Wanda, who were advancing, also had a strange premonition.
Zhou Yi immediately accelerated his speed; his telekinesis and gravity field tore apart everything blocking their path.
Wanda, in turn, quickly guided him.
"At that location, it has already begun.
We must be fast!" As one of the top Mutants, Wanda was one of the few who could avoid Professor Charles's psychic destruction.
She felt the spread of Charles's power and began to urge Zhou Yi, who was carrying her.
Although she was immune to this psychic damage, her brother Quicksilver did not have this ability.
He was as anxious as Zhou Yi, wishing he could rush there immediately and deal with the one causing all this.
Time at this moment was like poison; even a slight delay could be fatal.
With Wanda guiding the way, Zhou Yi pushed even harder.
A speed of Mach 27, combined with powerful ability assistance, made him appear before Magneto and the others in an instant.
One side of the Psychic Amplifier's wall was violently smashed by him, and this directly caused a huge fluctuation in Professor Charles's psychic power.
His appearance alone caused a great shock to everyone present.
For Magneto, it was the calm after the storm, while for Stryker, it was a sudden downturn.
At this moment, his appearance was a turning point that could reverse everything.
"Quick, Dawn Knight.
Stop him, destroy this place.
He's about to succeed!" Magneto quickly shouted, while Stryker immediately kicked him to the ground and yelled at everyone around him.
"Stop him, stop him.
Jason, control him."
His two female bodyguards immediately rushed towards Zhou Yi, and the almost paralyzed Jason also shifted part of his energy to him.
They were all racing against time, but it was in vain.
Hot rays instantly burst forth, like a sharp sword, completely slicing the entire Psychic Amplifier into countless fragments.
The ultra-high temperature melted all the metal into thick molten gold, and the entire room instantly became as hot as a volcano.
Under these circumstances, the Psychic Amplifier completely lost its function; it could no longer amplify Charles's psychic power.
And this also meant that Stryker's plan was completely thwarted, and his years-long revenge vanished in an instant.
Watching countless molten metals slowly flow down, acrid smoke filled the entire room.
Stryker's heart plummeted to rock bottom, into the abyss.
This was damage he could not bear; he would rather the Dawn Knight kill him than see his revenge turn into a false dream.
At this moment, he almost gnashed his teeth.
The black figure of the Dawn Knight was reflected in his eyes, and he hated him to the core.
He stared intently at this demon who had destroyed everything he had, roaring.
"You damned bastard, do you know what you've done.
You've ruined everything, you've given these Mutant monsters another chance to breathe.
I won't let you off easy; I'll make you die without a burial place, enduring all the pain and despair in this World.
Jason, let Charles control them.
I want to make them the most insane Puppets in my hands."
Before he could finish speaking, Scarlet Witch unleashed a chaotic red mist that surged towards him; countless sharp blades flashed within the red mist, overwhelming Stryker.
For this madman who had almost taken her brother's life, she would show no mercy.
The endless sharp swords were enough to tear Stryker's body apart; he was, after all, just a Mortal.
He was powerless against supernatural forces.
But by his side were his most loyal bodyguards.
The Asian woman he called Yuriko stood in front of him; countless sharp swords shot at her body, but they only tore her flesh, unable to penetrate deeper.
They were blocked by her bones.
Those were Adamantium bones, the strongest defense in the World.
The sword rain ceased, and Yuriko expressionlessly pulled out the swords from her body; her body healed in a breath.
For her, such injuries were no more than an itch.
Then she extended five sharp claws and leaped into the air, pouncing towards Wanda.
Protecting Stryker was her only mission in her consciousness, and Wanda, who threatened Stryker's life, was her determined target to kill.
However, as soon as her body leaped into the air, a sturdy figure suddenly appeared and tackled her down.
The two figures intertwined, rolling down from the overpass and into the still-flowing molten metal.
Immediately, a man's painful grunt came from below.
It was Wolverine Logan's voice.
However, their battle did not stop because of this; on the contrary, in the magma of molten metal, Logan and Yuriko were still fighting fiercely.
The magma melted the flesh of their bodies, but it could not melt the Adamantium bones within them.
So, they were fighting desperately, almost with exposed skeletons.
Their bodies were constantly repairing and melting, and the battle continued to intensify.
Rather than saying they were engaging in a physical contest, it was more like they were competing in willpower.
Therefore, it would be difficult to determine a winner or loser in a short time.
Wanda hovered in mid-air; she was just about to assist Logan when a figure suddenly appeared behind her.
A purple light flickered in the figure's hand, like a short knife, stabbing directly at Wanda's back.
Feeling the danger from behind her, a chaotic red mist immediately surged around Wanda; her body instantly became illusory and unreal, and the assassin's figure passed through her phantom as if piercing through an illusion.
But the glowing blade in her hand grazed her shoulder, causing her pain as if she had been pierced.
"Psychic Blade? Are you Psylocke?" Wanda clutched her shoulder, watching the assassin with the unique ability.
Upon seeing that peculiar ability, she recognized the assassin's true identity: a dangerous assassin recorded by S.H.I.E.L.D.
Mastering psychic teleportation and Psychic Blades, she could enter any environment as if it were uninhabited, and her speed was always instantaneous.
As for her Psychic Blade, it killed invisibly; no instrument in this World could detect the existence of this psychic weapon.
This was the type most feared by all in power, and it was precisely for this reason that she was brought into the sights of the largest intelligence organization.
S.H.I.E.L.D. had been watching her for a long time, but they hadn't expected her to be controlled by Stryker.
The red mist around Wanda became hazy; her entire being vanished into the air.
To deal with such an enemy, even she needed to be cautious, because one mistake could very well lead to her Death at the assassin's hands.