The nazi concentration camp
In the dark and damp prison, there were more than a dozen teenagers crowded together. Sadness, despair, and the fear of death made the prison deathly silent.
Cannons and machine guns were fired outside the prison. Fighter planes and bomber planes flew through the sky.
Every second, people died. Broken limbs flew everywhere, and blood splattered all over the ground. This was the Second World War, a meat grinder called war.
In a corner of the prison, a young man leaned against the wall and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
In fact…he was already dead!
It was late at night. In the dark and silent prison, most people were sleeping. No one paid attention to this young man who had long died.
Suddenly, his already stiff body moved, and the youth slowly woke up.
Looking at the dark and damp environment around him, the young man was a little confused. Wasn't he sleeping on the bed in the dormitory? Why did he come here?
Looking at his hands that had shrunk significantly, the young man only had one thought in his mind. He had transmigrated.
Moreover, why did this scene look so familiar?
Raising his eyes, he saw the boy sitting by the window and looking up at the starry sky. The young man's pupils constricted.
Why did this guy look so much like Magneto when he was young?
This couldn't be a nazi concentration camp, could it?
The young man walked up to the young man who was looking up at the starry sky with an uneasy heart and asked,""What's your name?"
"I'm Eric. What's your name?" Eric turned his head and looked at the teenager.
The young man's face instantly turned pale. After hesitating for a moment, he said,"My name is Smirre."
" Implantation in progress. Implantation successful."
Suddenly, a soft sound rang in Smirre's ear, startling him.
"Eric, did you hear something?”Smirre asked.
"Sound, is there any other sound besides the sound of gunfire?”Eric shook his head and continued to look up at the sky outside the window.
He raised his head and stared at the small window, looking at the starry night sky, as if he was looking forward to freedom.
Thin and short, Magneto wasn't that powerful yet. He was still a young man who was immersed in sorrow and fear, looking forward to freedom.
[Ding-dong. The gene collection system has been activated. The host can collect any gene. The system can strengthen the gene and give it to the host.]”
Hearing the voice in his mind, Smirre was slightly stunned. Gene collection?
Smirre looked at Eric, the future Magneto.
In short, he just had to give it a try. If he succeeded, everyone would be happy. If he failed, it was nothing.
"Are you afraid?"
Smirre asked Eric again.
" What?!"
Eric turned to look at Smirre, who was sitting next to him. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and hugged his knees."I…Yes, I'm scared, I'm very scared! They had killed many people! He killed many, many people! I'm scared! I was separated from my mother. I didn't know where she was locked up, and I didn't know if they would kill her. I'm scared!"
Eric's thin body trembled slightly, and the tears in his eyes fell to the ground.
"Don't be afraid! We will live! We will definitely survive!"
Smirre reached out and patted Eric on the shoulder, then... pulled out a strand of hair from Eric's head and put it into the system resource library.
This was a genetic specimen.
Eric, who was immersed in sorrow, did not notice Smirre's little action.
"Can we…survive?"
Eric looked up, and a glimmer of hope seemed to have appeared in his desperate eyes. Even if it was a consolation, in this desperate world, it could give people a glimmer of hope.
"Of course, we will definitely survive!”Smirre smiled. He had already collected Magneto's gene sample, and after strengthening his ability, he could survive even in this rain of bullets.
"Successfully accepted gene sample, analysis successful, magnetic control ability analysis complete, do you want to strengthen magnetic control ability?”The system notification sounded in his mind.
"Strengthening." Smirre muttered to himself as he talked to Eric.
"Strengthening in progress. Strengthening successful. Do you choose to fuse?"
"Fuse!" Smirre decisively chose to fuse. Only by awakening his ability could he survive in World War II. Otherwise, he would definitely die.
A loud bang sounded in his mind, and a hot current that was like magma erupted in his body. Every cell in his body was trembling, constantly being destroyed and reborn.
He was sweating profusely!
Sweat with traces of blood soaked Smirre's clothes.
"You…what's wrong?"
Seeing that Smirre was sweating all over, and it was still blood-stained sweat, Eric was shocked. He quickly reached out to support Smirre and asked anxiously,"Smirre, how are you? Are you okay?"
"Phew…"
Smirre's lips twitched and he slowly exhaled. Feeling his body that seemed to have been reborn, Smirre was even more delighted.
"It's alright. I'm fine now!"
Smirre turned to Eric and smiled mysteriously.""Eric, I've awakened!"
(End of Chapter)
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