Everyone was repeating this sentence in their hearts.

This is indeed the case. Those black arrows that soar into the sky are now under Bai Ye's control, flying across thousands of mountains and rivers and shooting towards every human being.

Because human movement is real-time and will not be like a fixed target for attack by the day.

So he needs to observe everyone's movements at all times to prevent his arrows from missing the target.

At the same time, he also needs to consider the distribution of energy. After all, some people live in the basement, while others live on the street.

The energy he emits cannot penetrate walls, so the strength of the materials must be considered in order to achieve an accurate headshot.

There are countless parameters that need to be calculated by Bai Ye, and even he needs to think carefully and allocate the energy in his hands reasonably.

Soon, under Bai Ye's control, countless people looked up and saw dense black spots coming here.

On the streets of New York, ordinary people could look up and see nearly tens of millions of arrows filling the sky, blocking out the sunlight above their heads.

On the snowy mountain, behind the heads of a group of climbers, seven arrows came closer and closer, heading towards them.

In the Amazon rainforest, on the streets of Bangkok...

Regardless of gender, human or mutant, as long as there are people, black arrows will be aimed at their foreheads.

Then, the first black arrow hit the leading target.

The city of Washington is closest to the White Night, and according to the principle of the shortest line segment between two points, it is the first place to be affected.

A policeman who was surrounding outside looked at the black arrow falling from the sky and wanted to dodge, but no matter where he went, his exclusive arrow would accurately lock onto him.

Then... boom!

The pitch-black sword turned into pure energy. The moment it touched the sturdy man, his entire body flew backwards and fell on the street.

Around him, countless people followed closely and were baptized by black arrows almost at the same time. After countless hits, dull sounds were heard.

Under Bai Ye's arrow attack, these people felt as if they were hit by a solid blow on the head, and it seemed that they had a concussion caused by this arrow.

Blood was flowing from these people's faces, some of them had several missing teeth, and the worst-hit ones even had broken noses.

However, almost no one died under Bai Ye's black arrows.

The energy that could originally blow up millions of people in a metropolis was split and distributed to 6 billion people around the world. Coupled with the losses caused by crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, the final damage was a face-to-face fight.

So...all human beings, as a group and equals, suffered a great defeat.

The top leaders of the command center were still full of vigor and vitality a second ago, and decided to fight to the death.

At this moment, they all crawled out from under the table in a panic, covering their cheeks with bleeding noses, their eyes full of anger and humiliation.

Men and women around the world blushed under this cross-regional attack.

Especially in the country on the other side of the white night, one would be slapped hard in the face while sleeping and would crawl out from under the bed in a daze.

What awaits them is Bai Ye’s second wave of offensive.

In the White House, Bai Ye raised both his hands at the same time, and huge black spheres gathered on both sides.

A sinister smile appeared on his face. How could one big draw be enough? He would have to do ten consecutive draws to guarantee the minimum payout.

After all, compared with life, these ten slaps are considered light.

As for the intensity, strong people should smoke harder, while young and old people should smoke less.

After all, no one can not smoke.

The next moment, terrifying energy fluctuations reappeared, followed by the second and third waves of arrow rain flying into the sky at an even faster speed, accurately slapping people all over the world in the face.

The second time I was so angry that I didn’t know when it would end.

Then the third time, the fourth time...

After a series of slaps in the face, these people were completely terrified. It was no longer a question of whether their faces were swollen or not, but whether they would be beaten to death.

Of course, there are people who have managed to dodge the attack, such as a speedster who can run hundreds of times the speed of sound.

After the first wave of arrows rained down on them, the next nine arrows ran out of energy before catching up and dissipated in mid-air.

Amidst wave after wave of arrow rain that never ended, Bai Ye finally chose to stop after ten waves.

"It's done!" Bai Ye clapped his hands lightly.

Magneto subconsciously asked: "Is all humankind dead?"

"You're overthinking it. I'm a positive character, okay? The combined deaths of those waves just now only amounted to a few million people."

Bai Ye said speechlessly: "They will surrender soon, so get ready to go out and accept it."

"Surrender!" Several mutants were surprised, but only Charles, who had just detected the situation outside with telepathy, understood the reason.

Magneto moved closer to the window and looked out.

Sure enough, I saw that the police who had originally surrounded the White House were now rushing here in large numbers.

But these people’s faces were all swollen and they looked like pigs’ heads from being beaten. Even my mother couldn’t recognize them.

The person in the White House at this moment is one of the few people in the world who is alive and has no scars on his face.

After opening the door, these people covered their swollen faces and said, "We surrender, stop fighting."

He opened the door silently and looked at the civil and military officials in the court. They were all hesitating, their faces so swollen that they couldn't even speak. Magneto and the other mutants were speechless.

At the same time, in the future, countless mutants are fighting.

Because Wolverine sank into the lake, the remaining mutants don't know what happened after White Night appeared.

We can only try our best to maintain the time of traveling through time and space to ensure that there is a greater possibility of reversing the future.

Professor X watched mutants die one after another under the attack of the Sentinels, with a trace of sadness and despair in his eyes.

Finally, after a brutal massacre, with all the mutants outside dead or wounded, a sentinel broke through the blockade and walked in, his cheeks parted like a chrysanthemum, aiming at the mutants in the house.

At the last moment, the little rascal who absorbed the power of the Phantom Cat looked at the sentinel's column of fire spewing towards everyone in despair.

Finally, before his death, the little rascal gave up the output of his abilities and took back the time-travel ability from Logan.

The moment the ability stopped working, the future changed by Bai Ye's past began to flow upstream and affect the reality of this moment.

When the little rascal opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he was not killed by the sentinel's attack!

Moreover, the surrounding environment is completely different from the original secret room, as if it is a pure white base similar to that in a science fiction movie.

In front of her, a girl who looked exactly like her was looking at her with a smile and said, "Welcome to June 29, 2023. This is a completely new timeline."

"Come down and take a look. It's almost time for all your friends from the old timeline to be intercepted here."

The little naughty stared blankly at everything that was changing in front of him, his brain went into a stagnation, and he subconsciously asked, "What the hell is going on here!"

(End of this chapter)