Marvel World New Magneto

"I heard this kind of argument from another bastard." The captain gasped and stood up from the ground. He was sweating from the pain, and he barely kept his balance by relying on the tree trunk.

"Monkeys are also very similar to people, but don't confuse the two." Eric knew who the other one was, he just shrugged and walked towards Coulson.

I think you are the same—the captain really wanted to say that, but seeing those soldiers who dropped their weapons still standing there blankly, it was difficult for him to speak anyway.

"It shouldn't be like this..." the captain murmured.

this is the truth.Your government treats soldiers like cannon fodder, but I have to care about the lives of those who will lay down their arms. Do you think I owe you? "

Unable to refute Eric's words, the captain struggled for a while, without the usual shield in his hand, he felt restrained everywhere, and could only stagger along behind his opponent.

Accompanied by the female agent, Coulson met the opponent calmly. Derichs behind him was trembling all over, as if he saw the shark that had been caught in the net break free, and jumped in front of him, staring closely at it to cause damage. fisherman.

"Why hasn't the effect of the medicine taken effect yet?" He wanted to shout but lowered his voice, grabbed the communication officer and yelled hoarsely. "Reinforcement, give me reinforcements quickly."

On a high ground a few miles away, the exquisitely designed golden-red armor was silently watching the movement on the battlefield, and beside it stood a silver-haired old man in a windbreaker and a brown helmet.

"Do you want to help him, or stop him?" The silver-haired old man is Magneto, he has been following behind, just controlled the pair of steel armor and its operator flying over from low altitude, and now he is asking the billionaire inside leisurely .

The visor of the helmet opens, revealing Tony's face.

"What do you think?" Tony asked back.

"There's no need to help him. I don't think he's panicked at all. If you stop him, you're going to die, but I need you to live." Magneto replied with a relaxed tone.

"Of course I want to live, but what does it have to do with you?" In Tony's feeling, he is the fish caught in the fishing net. Before that, another Magneto rarely used magnetic control to deal with himself.By means of this one today.Iron Man finally experienced the meaning of natural enemies firsthand.

Ignoring his dissatisfaction, Magneto smiled softly: "I have to say that I have received some inspiration from the Second King. In addition to the control of abilities, there is also the use of money. Now I have a share of Osborn's interests. , I intend to see what effect the path he chose has. And you are an important part of his plan."

"Second King?" Tony ignored Osborn's interests.He was even more curious about the name Magneto said.

"Second King!" Magneto nodded, looking at the battlefield from a distance, the battle was still going on. "He refuses to admit it, it doesn't matter, the reality will teach him that only my way is correct."

As soon as the magnetic control was released, Tony flew up. With such a dangerous guy around, he didn't plan to stay here anymore.

"Jarvis. Remember to remind me to develop an anti-magnetic system for the new generation of Mark." With a depressed voice, a sonic boom sounded.The golden-red armor accelerated up to the sky and headed south.

At this time Eric got rid of the captain again, but was caught in the entanglement of the enemy's reinforcements.

This time there was no sign, almost at the same time that he had a premonition that something was going wrong, Eric already felt a scorching heat in the center of the back of his head. It's a burnt smell.

"Are you a mutant?" Turning his head, Eric saw a few young men in ordinary army uniforms standing behind him, their magnetic field was different.

"Lucien," one of them declared himself, had a rifle scope-like device on each index finger of his hand, and through this device, Eric could see the enormous heat building up rapidly.

"I didn't expect it, Eric, we also have super soldiers." Derichs laughed wildly. He was frightened by the opponent's killing just now. The initial plan of the staff seems to have no effect. The medicine is injected, but the opponent's ability It didn't weaken at all, the second step plan was completely destroyed, fortunately there was a remedy plan, the mutants quietly recruited by the military came in handy at this time, and they almost got results as soon as they came on the field----There are three more The mutant soldiers didn't make a move, they will definitely win a big victory----After Derichs' mood went up and down like a roller coaster, the usually calm man has lost his stability, pinning his hopes on the mutants he despises on people.

"Although we stand in a hostile position, it's always a pleasure to see new compatriots." Eric nodded to the other party. "What are your talents?"

The hostile position should have been kept a secret, but when the other party saw this famous compatriot, he couldn't help but reveal his ability.

"Legolas, good at archery, and...does it count that I'm handsome?" The blond young man with a bow and arrow was indeed handsome, he looked like a legendary child of the forest.

"Mendelev, I can't tell you the specific ability, just try it close." The red girl is a bit shy, but her eyes are very active. Her personality must not be as cute as her appearance.

"I'm Cross, and my ability is about the same as hers." The slightly shorter but stout young man was eager to try, and said what was in his heart. "I came here for money, and they have their own reasons, so I'm sorry sir."

Eric smiled: "Understandable."

Before he finished speaking, Lucian's laser light flashed again.

"The action needs to be faster." Avoiding the laser attack, Eric, like an elusive shadow, crossed the space and walked among several young mutants. The handsome archer Legolas was about to shoot at him. The shot missed the target, and then he was lifted high by a hand and slammed towards Cross like a sandbag.

"God, don't touch me with your hands." Legolas yelled in horror in the air. He knew that his companion had a pair of hands that could decompose matter. If he touched his body, it would be a disaster. Wonderful.

Cross also understood this, and he quickly separated his hands to the sides, while retreating in a panic.

But the body of the archer did not arrive as expected. Eric shot a feint and threw the embarrassed Legolas to Mendelev, causing the young man and woman to fall to the ground in a tight embrace.At the same time, he flashed to the side of the laser killer.

With a muffled sound of "dong", Lucian's face turned pale, and he slowly sat down on the ground, and soon bright red blood froth came out of his mouth in large streams.

After being attacked twice, Eric no longer treated this compatriot preferentially.

"How is it possible?" Derichs paled.The abilities of these mutant soldiers are all at level three.Theoretically speaking, it should be not much different from the opponent, but now it seems that the strength shown is almost a mile behind, and it is not as flawless as the staff boasted in advance. Seeing the tragic appearance of the soldiers who fell to the ground, he suddenly It doesn't feel good.

Derichs no longer hesitated, he immediately ordered the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to intercept, and at the same time quietly retreated to the back to contact the decision-making agency 250 miles away.

The President is not in the White House at this moment.He turned off all his affairs and stayed in a hidden air-raid shelter with his closest staff.

Satellite surveillance, live broadcast... The scene of Eric destroying the enemy through various channels is displayed in front of the politicians.When the red blood splashed from the chests of the strong soldiers, and the intestines dragged around the mechs, most of them couldn't bear the fear and spit it out, and the airtight space was full of sour smell.

Now they finally know that horror movies and reality are two different things. The numbers in those reports may be related to death, but they are definitely not as scary as when they are on the scene. What's more, they have provoked a super killer this time.

"We are fighting against such a monster?" The president jumped off the sofa and screamed, the arrogance and determination that were always on his face disappeared at this moment.

"They are very strong, so we can gain more." John Constantine's nerves seem to be tougher than steel.He's the only one here who's not affected, even with the loss.At the moment he remained calm.If he hadn't tried his best to dissuade him these days, the president and a few other timid aides would have stopped his plan.

"But how am I going to explain to Congress?" the president yelled. "Say the mutants attacked them? No, the situation will get serious immediately!"

"What do you want to explain?" Constantine asked back. "The heroic soldiers accidentally fell into a despicable ambush during the battle with the bandits of the Ten Rings. We fired missiles at the tribal villages that protected the bandits in retaliation, and then put a national flag on their coffins."

His understatement made the president furious, and now the president can no longer care about the face of his mastermind.

"What about other losses? Can the Congress turn a blind eye?" He roared loudly, and it would have a miraculous effect on other staff members or members of the Congress with junior seniority, making them tremble in fright, but for this one-handed manipulator that made him A man who emerges from the ranks of political stardom appears to be nothing more than an outlet for cowardice.

Constantine looked at the president indifferently.

"Others are considered scrapped during the exercise, or sold to Japan or China as scrap steel due to depreciation." He walked over and put his arms around the president's shoulders, and patted his Excellency affectionately, as if he was the master of this place. "Calm down, do you think the United States is always so peaceful on the surface? Almost every year we face this kind of thing, but only JFK has been the only loser in 100 years, and that's something else. We will not face his fate, as long as Just get used to it. But now we must not stop, just like Roosevelt in [-], we have only one choice, and that is war."

Speaking of the last few sentences, Constantine's tone became more serious. The President was comforted by him for a while, and sat down resentfully. Although he felt cheated, he knew that he had no choice.

Under the gaze of the president, Constantine ordered the technicians to continue adjusting the video and quickly replay the battle scenes.

"He doesn't have the ability anymore." Secretly clenched his sweaty hands and filtered it several times in his mind, he finally came to a conclusion, and at the same time the security phone rang.

The president personally picked up the microphone to listen to the news, and soon he covered the receiver: "The staff recommends a full-scale attack."

Despite his discontent, the president can only rely on his Texas brothers.

Hearing the same opinion, the Texas magician couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, and nodded decisively to the president.

After hesitating for a while, the final order was finally issued, and then the president collapsed on the sofa in a state of collapse and remained silent.

Now all available means have been used, and I hope to see a complete America tomorrow. (to be continued~^~)