"I'm sorry, I don't see anything beautiful anywhere. You damn crazy woman, what on earth did you do to them!"

Pietro leaned against the wall and relied on the friction to slowly stand up. Anyone could see the uneasiness in his eyes. This wasn't his first encounter with mutants possessing telepathic abilities, and Pietro knew how eerie their powers could be.

"I've brought them grace and gospel. Everything is for the next generation. Look at them, look at these little cuties, new telepaths, what does this mean? We are the ones chosen by God. And I can bestow these blessings upon them."

Emma's expression was extremely distorted, and her entire face became ferocious, but her eyes were full of love. She gently patted the heads of the two girls, as if patting some rare treasure.

Seeing this scene, Pietro only felt sick. He took two steps back, wanting to stay away from Emma to gain a sense of security in his heart.

"If becoming a madman can be considered a gift, then the person who brought this gift is definitely not a god, but a devil."

The low murmurs around him started again, and Pietro felt that as long as he wanted to take the initiative to think about something, he would be driven crazy by the noise.

Was it Emma's telepathy causing this? That crazy woman!

Pietro only felt that he was wrapped in an indescribable force, and the nausea in his stomach became more and more serious. Then, Pietro lost some control over his body. He trembled uncontrollably, struggling to maintain his balance.

"Say what you want, speedster. You don't understand how much my creation will bring changes to this world." Emma smiled, and the expression on her face returned to the original calm facade, but her eyes carried a hint of mockery as she looked at Pietro.

"You are bringing destruction to the world," Pietro replied, suppressing his physical discomfort.

However, his condition had reached an extreme. Jerking his head suddenly, Pietro felt his vision blur, as if a nearsighted person had suddenly taken off their glasses. Amid the haze, Pietro saw mist rising around him.

No, it wasn't technically mist, and Pietro didn't know what it was.

It converged from the gaps in the iron doors on both sides of the corridor. Quickly amassing, these entities seemed to have thoughts of their own, constantly swirling around Pietro and Emma. From the mist, faint figures could be discerned, as if shadows hiding within.

At first, Pietro thought his eyes were playing tricks, but when he focused through the discomfort, he was horrified to discover that those hidden in the pale mist were little girls without visible faces.

At this moment, Pietro finally knew what these weird things full of negative energy were, while On the other side, Emma continued speaking.

"Seriously, if there really is a God in this world, then you are truly a gift from God to me." Emma stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to hug Pietro.

"You Crazy Bitch!" Pietro yelled.

"You also have telepathic abilities. Can't you see the psychic energy around you? These children, what you've turned them into, is this your idea of a blessing?"

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"You! You really can sense it!" Emma's eyes lit up, and she became excited. She looked at Pietro with eyes filled with possessiveness, but she quickly suppressed this emotion.

"Yes, this is what I want to do. I've lost everything." Emma spoke softly, as if recalling something unpleasant. Her trembling hands betrayed her true feelings. "My blessings, my everything, disappeared. God took them back, and I don't know what I did wrong."

If someone saw Emma like this at this time, they would definitely think that she was a touching woman who had been greatly wronged. But at this time, Pietro just wanted to run as far away as possible.

"So. I will take them back!" Emma's humanity disappeared in an instant, and only madness remained in her body. She took off her gloves, and what should have been white-skinned jade hands turned into Shining Diamonds.

"This is my power, and no one can take it away! Not even God!!!"

Emma suddenly appeared in front of Pietro. Her fingers, composed of diamonds, tightly squeezed Pietro's throat. The immense force instantly choked Pietro, rendering him unable to muster any strength to resist.

"As for you, speedster, you will be my most crucial experiment. Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are different from those children. Although they have strong talents, they are just ordinary humans, incapable of withstanding the power of telepathy. But you are different, your brain is resilient, very, very resilient!"

Emma's other hand slowly lifted, then grabbed her own white hair and quickly pulled. In the next moment, a head covered in bloodstained stitches appeared in front of Pietro.

Obviously, Emma had performed numerous open-brain surgeries on herself. Though Pietro didn't know how she managed it, the marks resembled a centipede crawling all over Emma's scalp. The horrifying sight would make anyone's legs go weak.

"Don't worry, you won't die, you will continue to live in my head, as long as——!"

Boom!!

A blinding light erupted, tearing through the darkness of the corridor from a distance. In a brief moment, it shredded the entire dark passage like thunder. This radiant force directly sent Emma flying.

The strength of the light beam made Emma's body swiftly traverse through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground, producing a metallic collision-like sound.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly angry voice sounded in the silent corridor.

"Let go of my brother, you pervert."

Hearing this familiar voice, Pietro's legs went weak and he knelt down. Tears streamed down his face.

"Are you okay, Pietro?" Austin quickly ran to Pietro. His left arm wearing a steel suit pointed in the direction of Emma.

"Why did you come so late? Do you know I almost died!" Pietro clutched Austin's clothes tightly and burst into tears.

If it was just him, Pietro would have to be tough no matter what, but now that Austin is here, Pietro has finally found support. He is like a bullied child who has found his parents. He spoke out all his grievances.

"Okay, okay, It's alright." Austin comforted him perfunctorily. "Don't forget our plan, go find that helmet, leave this to me."

"Helmet? I don't know where it is. I can't use super speed here. Those telepaths will tear my brain apart." Pietro covered his head in fear. He didn't want to experience the previous experience again.

Seeing this, Austin also understood that the surrounding environment was not as simple as he thought, and it specifically affected Pietro, while he, an ordinary person, could not feel anything, and did not know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Then slow down, Pietro, I believe you."

"But I really don't know where the helmet is. It's too big here and there's no way to find it." Pietro said with a sad face, and he pointed sharply in Emma's direction. "I initially thought she was going to put it on her head."

"In that case, she wouldn't be able to use telepathy. Look around; the only place in this area where the helmet could be used is one."

"You mean the Laboratory!" Pietro listened to Austin's prompt and immediately thought of the key.

Austin didn't say anything more, Instead, he handed Pietro a submachine gun loaded with bullets. "I believe in you."

After taking the gun, Pietro looked at Austin who had a serious face, and nodded slightly. Then he seemed to have made some kind of determination. He quickly got up and looked at Austin deeply. He glanced at it, then without turning back, ran towards another direction of the corridor that was engulfed in darkness.

Seeing Pietro's figure being swallowed up by the darkness, and finally completely disappearing from his sight, Austin withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Emma, who had been blown away by him.

"Let's talk about our matters, Emma, You just Broke My Heart."

(End Of The Chapter)...To be continued.

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