The air froze, and the farmer looked at Magnus with fear in his eyes, and he couldn't think about anything that defied common sense.Why does a heavy logging axe fly on its own?
Why did the German seem to be planning to kill him?
Why do losers have the guts?
He thought about it a lot, his weed-like beard almost freezing on the axe, while the icy touch pulled him back to reality.The young man with blond hair was looking at him coldly, as if he were looking at a corpse: "I only want what I deserve." ”"I'll pay, my whole money, please, don't kill me."
Magnus put down his hand, he just used his strength to fight for what he deserved, he didn't like to kill, he had seen too much death."
No, I only take what I deserve, that's fair, I don't mean to hurt anyone."
Magnus pulled a stack of change from the farmer's pocket, counted the amount he was entitled to, then grabbed the floating axe and removed it from the air.It was getting late, and he had to hurry up to the town to buy food, because the village only had corn and potatoes, and he couldn't let his daughter eat them for a long time.He had to buy some cheese and sausages and the like, and in the winter he had to walk on his own legs because of the poor road conditions.It takes quite a bit of time.He left the farm, went home, told his wife where he was going, and kissed his sleeping daughter.The road is very difficult to walk, and Ukraine in winter is also a nightmare for any pedestrian, not to mention the snow that is poured into the shoes, the cold wind alone can turn people into popsicles.The planned economic system naturally has its shortcomings, that is, if you only have rubles and no rations, if you want to buy what you want, you often need to go through some people with great powers, and you need more rubles.The black farmer does not have a ration share, which is why he must be paid in full, and he has to use more money to buy less goods.After spending more time, Magnus finally achieved his goal, buying cheese and sausages for his daughter, as well as a fuchsia turban for Magda, which he needed in the winter.There was also a sack of wheat, which took him a lot of effort, and he didn't speak Russian very well, and the people here, as he had said, were a little conservative, but when everything was ready, he felt that his efforts were worth it, and his home was safe again.There is a stove, there is food, and it can last for a long time before the winter passes.It was already dark, and the darkness made everything around him seem colder, and he couldn't even afford a flashlight, so he could only use the moonlight to walk deep and shallow.He carried a sack and walked with difficulty on the way home, but when he was still far from home, when he climbed a hill, he saw a scene that shocked him.His cabin, his home is burning.He dropped his food and ran frantically to his house, and as he got closer, he saw a lot of people surrounding his home.But these people are not here to put out fires, on the contrary, they have torches, sickles, pitchforks and so on in their hands.Adults, children, and the elderly, surrounded the burning house, with smiles on their faces, as if they were attending some carnival."
Magda!
No!
”His feet slipped and he fell to his knees, not only did he not eat dinner, but it all seemed to drain his strength, but he still crawled towards the burning house.The villagers spotted him, and the expressions on their faces were as wonderful as those of a theater, but after the colors passed, they all changed to smiles with malice."
Why is it still alive?""
Evil creatures!""
Bring your sword, Ivan.""
It must be a wizard, if you don't cut off his head and burn it, he'll haunt the whole village!"
The villagers rushed up, pinned Magnus to the ground, immobilized his limbs, and pulled his head as if he were about to kill a pig."
Here, this position, Ivan, come and cut its neck.""
Here, kill a German wizard and maybe exchange his body for a medal."
Watching the bear-like man walk towards him, Magnus gradually recovered from the fear of losing his family, and was replaced by endless anger and murderous intent.He lost his parents in the concentration camp and pushed them into the crematorium, and the flames in front of him today reminded him of the cold reality.He wasn't looking at the knife in front of him, the knife near his neck, but instead his eyes were on the hut not far away.Utopia does not exist, it is never a way to escape, he only has one way left at this time, and that is to fight for fairness for himself!
Magnus was smart, but he didn't have much opportunity to learn in the past, and it was difficult for anyone to get out of a concentration camp to show how smart they were.Claustrophobia, dense phobia, persecution paranoia, rickets, visual and auditory hallucinations, etc., can all happen to prisoners.But he learned what he had to learn, and that was that the perverted Dr.
Nazi kept saying things in his mouth while experimenting on him.He learned his abilities, and he learned how to kill, easier than he ever imagined.As the strong man approached him with a knife, Magnus spoke, not begging for mercy or pleading, and he did not call his wife's name again, but said in an unusually calm tone: "The human body contains about three to four grams of iron, and these trace metals work non-stop to transport oxygen throughout the human body. ”"Huh?
What is it?
Some kind of spell?
”The strong man with the knife smiled and asked the people around him, and the people around him responded with a big laugh.But the men who were holding Magnus let go of their hands, for they could not hold him down.The ground shook violently, and a huge trench appeared, tearing apart the ash of snow, revealing countless black particles that converged to form a small disc that held Magnus up out of thin air.Magnus raised his hands and stood in the air as if God had descended, and he curled his fingers slightly, completely sucking the iron out of everyone's body."
Without iron, there is no oxygen."
All the people present seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and their faces turned purple instantly.Actually depriving red blood cells of their ability to bind to oxygen is a faster way of killing than mechanical asphyxiation.Immediately people began to vomit, then they bled and curled up in the snow like worms, men, women, and children.Magnus, on the other hand, just floated silently, watching them die quickly and silently.He alone could easily wipe out all the defenders of a concentration camp, as easily as crushing a few ants, they were heavily armed warriors, and these mobs are worse than ants today.It's a world where if you don't kill, you get killed.Human beings are really fragile and ignorant, but it is not anyone's fault, it is the world that is wrong, and he must fix the world so that his own tragedy does not happen again.He slowly landed on the ground, looked at the burned hut, and stood quietly for a while."
There's no more Magnus."
He said to himself, and the black metal powder gathered from the corpse to form a small saucer, carrying some of the ashes of the room to him, and he twisted a little with his fingers and put it in his pocket, and let the rest drift in the wind."
It's only Magneto."
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