Marvel World New Magneto

In the bright and clear moonlight, murderous intent was quietly brewing.

The red-skinned Mr. Asazo has successfully completed his first mission, sending the deposed former prime minister and his most important associates to a low-flying German plane, and now he is going to carry out the second mission. mission.

It's also the last one.

Contrary to the previous rescue, this time it was to punish the bold and reckless foreign heroes, and let them understand how painful it is to anger the head of state.

Stepping in the cool and watery brilliance, the majestic and magnificent Venice Palace is close at hand.A smile mixed with ferocity and joy gradually rose on the crimson face. At the moment when this strong emotion reached its peak, Asazo suddenly let out a strange cry and disappeared in place. When he appeared again, Came from the void behind a deserting guard with a faint puff of smoke, and moved into the sky at the same time as the unfortunate man.

Under the bright moonlight, Asazo admired the terrified expression, and lightly opened the hand that was holding the opponent's collar.

In just a few seconds, there will be a "bang" sound below, as if a full water bag has fallen from the roof to the hard ground, turning the human body into a pool of fresh minced meat.Whenever he recalled those fragile bones being broken by a huge force, and the shattered bones puncturing the red muscle and milky white fat, Asazo felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

This is human beings, who claim to be the masters of the earth, but do not understand how weak they are.

Indulging in this proud loneliness, Asazo closed his eyes blissfully, and listened attentively.

However, that pleasant and beautiful sound never appeared until his feet were about to hit the ground.

With a flash of red smoke, Asazo returned to the ground.

"That's what Goethe said in his poems." Before he could find out the reason, a man's voice sounded behind him without warning.

"In order to be in the infinite, the individual's willingness to disappear without a trace, the release of all boredom; fervent desires. Rough intentions, onerous demands, strict obligations, renunciation altogether is pleasure--from this point of view, you It's doing a good deed. To save these poor fellows from the war years. But even a good deed. It's presumptuous to do without the owner's permission first. Do you agree with me, Mr. Red Devil?"

Azazzo turned his head, and the leader of the target was standing quietly by the side. He finally understood why the information given to him by the Germans was vague, and he couldn't figure out what caused the prime minister to fall so quickly.

Now he knew that this was also a powerful guy.

"You know me?" The Red Devil raised his jaw.In his long life, he has seen many scenes.His special ability allowed him to face the strong without fear. Since the visitor was an unfamiliar face, he obviously had reason to show his disdain.

"You can say that." Eric smiled slightly. Of course, he was in the world of the Lord God. "Although there have been some unhappiness between us, I often miss you and my lovely student Katie during this time. One can ignore space, and the other can manipulate time. I thought I couldn't see you so I pinned my hope on On another thing. What a surprise to meet you now."

"Surprise?" Asazuo's mouth twitched. "I can give you more."

In an instant, the red smoke rose again, but this time he made no effort.In another world, Eric already had experience, so how could he be sneak attacked by him.

"The reaction is good, but it's a pity that your movements are as slow as a tortoise." The opponent is not an ordinary person, so Azazuo was not disappointed. He made full use of his advantages, elusive around, and used the cover of the terrain from time to time to hit the opponent hard. .

"Is this the experience of a person with a long curly tail?" Eric teased, while observing the opponent's magnetic field fluctuations, seeking to unravel the mystery of teleportation, while avoiding the attack.

His sarcasm infuriates the Red Devil, and although the gentleman prides himself on his abilities, his distinctive appearance makes him sensitive to advice from others.

"You think you can escape from my grasp?" Asazo said viciously. "I've changed my mind. I'm going to throw you into my pet cage. When they get tired of biting your corpse, I'll throw you into the sea. Then you'll have plenty of time to regret your presumptuousness."

Eric smiled and didn't answer.

At this time, Asazo's anger was rising, and the sharp inverted triangular tail stabbed towards him. The force he used was a bit strong. Eric's eyes flickered, and he immediately seized this opportunity and grabbed the slender tail. tail.

With a strong pump, the Red Devil was dragged towards him involuntarily. Although he was taller and heavier than Eric, he still couldn't keep his balance.Eric pulled his tail with his left hand, turned sideways and punched him with his right hand, punching him hard in the face.

Asazuo only felt a "buzz" in his head, and then his whole body was sent flying.

When he fell back to the ground again, half of his face lost consciousness, blood mixed with saliva dripped all over his cheeks, and several teeth were smashed out.

The opponent's attack was not over yet, and the red tail was still in Eric's hands.

With another pull, Asazo was pulled back, returning to the opponent's grasp like a poor flying insect entangled by spider silk.

This time it was a hand knife that slashed on his neck, not only his eyes turned black, but his cervical spine was also screaming desperately, almost beheading Asazuo's head off at that moment.

After he regained consciousness for a while, the Red Devil finally understood that he could no longer follow the opponent's advantage like this. In just a few tens of seconds, the lesson he received was more painful than ever before. The ridiculous thing is that this painful lesson was supposed to be He casts it on the opponent.

With a wild cry, red smoke rose, and Asazo moved Eric hundreds of feet into the air.

"If you don't want to die, let me go!" Half threatening, half pleading, the Red Devil yelled vaguely, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Remember, use a requesting tone." With his back to the moon, Eric smiled happily in mid-air.He knew something about Raven, so now was a good time to end it.

Kicked out with his right foot, pointing directly at Asazuo's waist.

***

"Is this here?" A man with a stern face asked in front of a remote building. This is the Master of Illusion, one of the senior members of the Brotherhood.

As the representative of Magneto's most radical faction, this mutant who is good at manipulating hallucinations has always wanted to overthrow the contact movement led by Eric.He thought of many methods for this, but due to his limited strength, the supreme leader of the brotherhood was obsessed with his illusory ideas and refused to face reality, so he could only use his own method to arouse the bloodiness of his compatriots.

The breakthrough he chose was inside, and his men had worked hard for a long time for this.Today, I finally caught the friends who the target cares about as a threat.forced him into a small church.

"Excellent." Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Master Illusion clapped his hands vigorously.

"That person can use a layer of camouflage to dress himself up as a superhero and confuse our compatriots to follow him and mix with humans. Now I'm going to tear off that layer of skin on him to see if he can continue to disguise himself." The radical leader spoke loudly and walked towards the church in high spirits.

Inside, a scarred young man with blue skin and a cone-shaped tail was kneeling helplessly on the ground, with a mobile phone in front of him.Inside are photos of several abducted circus members.They were great friends, and it was through these people that the Brotherhood members were able to capture the young mutant with the ability to teleport.

Master Illusion walked over, held the young man's chin, and looked at him a few times like looking at an animal.

"Another blue skin, this is Mystique's illegitimate child, right? I hate blue skins!" He slapped the opponent's face and spat contemptuously. "However, your ability is useful to me. Be honest and obedient and I can give you what you want. Otherwise, all your human friends will die."

The young man tried to close his eyes, but the master of illusion stared at him.There was a strange light in the two pupils, and the voice became extremely soft and erratic.

"Even if you walk in the valley of death, you are not afraid of harm, because the Lord is with me..." The young man recited the Bible verses in a low voice. He thought that he would be greeted with a brutal beating, and he was mentally prepared for it, but It was hallucinations that attacked him.

For violence and pain, he can get through it with his strength, but hallucinations are another matter.

In another timeline, Stryker used the hallucination potion made by Jason's brain fluid to control him to sneak into the White House. The relationship between fission species and ordinary people.

In a trance, under the guidance of the master of illusion, the young man lost his self-defense and immersed himself in the beautiful life he dreamed of.

"Wagner." A gentle female voice called him softly.

Wagner opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a dark-skinned, white-haired woman. She was beautiful, with a gentle and gentle temperament. When he first saw the blue-skinned young man, he felt that he fell in love with him.

But she fell to the ground at this moment, looking over with blank eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Wagner knelt down in distress, tightly holding the slender and cold hand, the tentacles were wet, and he realized that the woman's body was covered with blood.

"God, come and save her!" An indescribable anxiety made the young man tremble all over.

"Hurry up, humans are going to kill us." The woman said softly, her eyelids getting heavier.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Wagner roared excitedly.

"President..." After saying the name, the woman's neck drooped weakly.

Wagner raised his head and howled wildly, with hatred shining from his eyes.

Behind him, Master Illusion smiled triumphantly.

He didn't need to intervene in the following matters, leaving the church, the radical mutant leader finally couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

"To be fair, I've learned a lot from our new Magneto. Doing things by yourself doesn't necessarily mean that things can be done well. It's a smart move to be good at mobilizing the power of everyone and hiding yourself." He said complacently As he spoke, his subordinates continued to compliment him.

Suddenly a dark cloud covered the moon. When the high wind blows away the haze, the bright silver light descends on the earth again, and the people below disappear without a trace as if they had never existed before.

At this time, a severe blow from 70 years ago had just touched Asazo's body. (to be continued~^~)