Marvel World New Magneto

Eric has personally experienced the thrilling scene of a black hole swallowing in space. When a massive star burns out its fuel and dies, the gravitational field generated by the core collapse is so strong and the gravitational potential well is so deep that even light cannot escape. When they came out, their spaceship sensitively sensed something was wrong tens of light-years away, and quickly turned around to escape the catastrophe.That experience was unforgettable forever. He thought he would never experience this feeling again, but he didn't expect to face it again today.

Trying to maintain stability in the huge gravitational field behind him, in front of him, the red cloak flashed, and Doctor Strange appeared quietly in a black tuxedo and a crimson bow tie with a huge pupil gem.

"Do you think this will make me leave?" While using the magnetic field to resist the slowly opening space door, Eric looked at the Supreme Magician sarcastically at the same time, and the two stood in the air and looked at each other.After several fights with counterfeiters, Eric finally met the real person, and the other party was the same. The reputation of the new Magneto is two extremes among the superpower crowd. , and there are restless guys who see an opportunity for change in every move of a role model.

The moment they met, Doctor Strange suddenly felt that what he was facing was not a powerful opponent, but the beginning of a vibrant era.

Magicians and mutants, the old era and the new era, at this moment, they confront each other unexpectedly.

Beneath the opposing duo are tens of thousands of townspeople who have just watched a devastating catastrophe wiped out by superheroes, only to find super criminals launching a dastardly sneak attack on the weary savior.

At this moment, everyone was out of anger, and the actions of the fake doctor who robbed the military of important items, and took the opportunity to snipe the mutant leader who came to help when the disaster happened, were also counted on the real Stephen Strange, the voices of curses and reprimands Into Yunxiao, even though Eric was in a dangerous situation, he couldn't help but draw an arc at the corner of his mouth.

Although Eric is in a bad situation now.But he wasn't panicking.There is still a crucial card in his hand that has not been played. No matter how powerful the doctor's magic is, he is only a human being. The difference in abilities between the two is not that big. How can exile magic affect him?

Even if Eric is dropped into Africa or Antarctica in an instant.He could also be back in New York in a matter of hours.To this state.The earth has been shrunk a lot, and the so-called danger is only relative.

Even if a meteorological disaster that destroys the world occurs, Eric can protect his students and friends from disaster.

"I know it's despicable to do this, but usually it's not easy to find such an opportunity. Charles refuses to be your enemy. I must admit that it is difficult for one person to subdue you, but as long as you still use power that does not belong to this world. Sooner or later We will face this day. Now we are just letting what is destined to happen ahead of time." The doctor said lightly, without making any excuses for his actions.

"The power that does not belong to this world"--it must be the divine power of the main god. This is Eric's greatest reliance, and of course it is impossible to give up casually.

The Doctor must have understood this too, so he skipped the persuasion process and jumped right at the opportunity to attack.

Without talking to his stubborn opponent, Erik opened the door to the familiar world for himself, and a faint white light shot out from the space of the main god.Compete with another space channel.

Through Eric, the power of the main god was transmitted to this world for the first time undisguised.Under a wave so powerful that it faintly shook the entire land, the source of his power appeared behind Doctor Strange: the trinity magic supreme dimension composed of Austro, Horgos and Agamada The Mountain Emperor began to appear.

Although it is a magical image, the power of Weissandi resonates with the whole world. In Eric's feeling, the power of the main god seems to be regarded as a different kind by the material world in which he lives, and he must be excluded before he can be reconciled.

The power from the two worlds came into contact for a moment, and the image of Emperor Weishan was shattered into countless pieces, but this time the blockage has already made the space channel play a role. Under the entanglement of the two forces, another unknown world came to Erui. K opened the door.

"I'll be back." Staring at Doctor Strange, Eric said softly, and then was caught in a turbulence of time and space.

Light and shadow intertwined before his eyes again, just like the experience when he first reincarnated in this world, all the scenes in front of him disintegrated in a blur, the light distorted and turned into a dazzling halo, the loud and noisy sound echoed in his My mind kept roaring, as if I was listening to the loudest rock music.

In a trance, this impressive fragment of life kept reappearing in his mind.

A boy bravely raised his head and said to him, "Boss, I want to become stronger."

Qin and Ororo broke into the reception hall and danced with him on the dance floor.

Overcoming the obstruction of the bald old man, hugged each other with the young students.

Such images kept flashing, and finally a girl with blond ponytail shyly adjusted his collar and invited him to the evening dance.

"There's a dance tonight, can I invite you to join me?"

"...May I invite you to join me?"

These warm pictures and familiar voices kept echoing, accompanying him through the long journey. When the passage opened again, Eric lightened his body, and then set his feet on the ground again.

"Sir, are you okay?" In the depths of a remote alley, a small young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face asked cautiously. On the other side was a strong and powerful man, who was looking at him in astonishment. .

Eric didn't answer, he first looked at the surrounding environment and the clothes and appearance of the two people before speaking.

"I'm fine..." Eric said, his eyes dimmed slightly. "Just missed a dance."

He is expressionless, exiled to a strange world, no one can be happy.

The little man was about five feet tall, weighed no more than a hundred pounds, and was almost scrawny in appearance. He was dressed in a very old-fashioned way, an old-fashioned shirt and overalls, the one from Eric. In the world, there are very few people who dress like this anymore, but here, the small man and the big man are dressed similarly.

From these clues, Eric had a vague guess. Before he could continue thinking, the surprised man shouted at him.

"I don't care if you fell from the sky or not, if you stay here, I guarantee you will drop more."

The big man's words were like a bucket of oil poured onto the fire, successfully stirring up Eric's anger.

"Really, I really want to know how you will fulfill your promise." The new Magneto sneered, intending to show him some color.

Waving forward, there happened to be a rusty iron pipe on the wall next to the man, and the iron pipe smashed down his head and face, the effect must be quite wonderful.

But the magnetic field talent didn't respond to his call for the first time, there was a faint fluctuation in the body and then returned to calm, and there was no change outside.

His heartbeat accelerated slightly. Eric tried twice more, but still failed. It seemed that most of his talent was deprived after crossing the passage this time, only the induction of the magnetic field remained on his body.

"Is this a special way of begging for mercy? Well, I can just cut off one of your ears." The burly man grinned ferociously, and he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

The little man behind hurried to Eric.

"Go, sir, I'll stop him for you." Although his face was covered in blood, the little man didn't show any signs of shrinking back.

Eric glanced at him, feeling vaguely familiar.

"Thank you very much, but I have an easier way." Eric said with a smile.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy?" The strong man laughed, unbuttoned his shirt a few times, showed off his strong muscles, and patted his hairy chest. Just as he was about to walk over, a fist hit the broad jaw.

With a "bang", the fist made a muffled sound on the mandible, followed by a bang, the strong man raised his head violently by Eric, and then fell backward on the pile of debris behind him On the top, half of the body was submerged by the dumped waste.

The little man stared straight at this scene.

"Okay." Eric rubbed the back of his sore hand to comfort himself. "No talent, no equipment, but fortunately I'm still alive, that's the point."

I have to say, from this point of view, things are not too bad, so Eric can feel better.

After knocking down the strong man, when he turned his head around again, the little man who had been brave just now swallowed his saliva and took a step back unconsciously.

"You knocked him out, sir." The little man said cautiously, with an expression on his face that he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Don't say that, this is just an emergency treatment for sudden manic syndrome, at least the patient has recovered now, isn't it?" Eric said casually, squatting down and taking out the wallet on the strong man.

All his belongings were put into the watch, but in the conflict not long ago, the main god from another world was rejected by this world, not only a large part of Eric's ability was eliminated, but the watch was temporarily unusable, So now he has to prepare to fend for himself.

This way of earning a living is undoubtedly difficult for a small man with a strong sense of justice to accept.

"It's inappropriate, sir, it's against the law." The little man tried his best to persuade Eric to return the wallet.

"I only have this suit left on me, you plan to let me beg on the street?" Eric said with a helpless expression while spreading his hands.

The little man was really hooked. In order not to lead others astray, he volunteered to take the matter on himself.

"You can live with me first, I'm Steve Rogers, and I live in Brooklyn by myself."

Hearing the name, Eric smiled slightly—it was him.

"Eric." Saying his name, Eric took Steve's hand. "Hello, Captain." (To be continued~^~)