Marvel World New Magneto

The dark room was empty, without tables, chairs and equipment. All metal products were removed and replaced with various glass, plastic and resin materials. In this silent space, only a transparent constant temperature life support box came from The bottom exudes a soft light, and a person lies alone on the luminous bottom plate, as quiet as if he is asleep.

There was a person standing in front of the life support box. From the low light, it could be seen that this was a handsome and strong man. He came to visit the person lying in the transparent box.Not long after, there was a sound of security procedures, the door opened again, and a woman with red hair and a hot figure walked in.

"Captain?" The woman greeted him.

Captain America glanced back: "Hi, Natasha."

"How is he?" Walking to the side, the red-haired female agent asked the captain.

"It's still the same." The captain sighed. They had a fierce conflict with the people in the box before, and many soldiers were killed on the spot, but when their own side desperately wanted to destroy him, the people in the box used him again. The ability to save himself who was involved in the offensive together.

This is a muddled account, and now the captain, who is used to advocating justice, has a hard time sorting out what he should think of this person.

Staring at the box, he remembered another thing: "I recognize that weapon." He whispered, memories of the Great War 70 years ago flashed before his eyes, and what happened to the people in the box not long ago Despicable attack.

The blue light flashed, and the human body disappeared... Those painful memories are still unforgettable. After sleeping for 70 years, he always has some doubts about the world.

"What are they going to do?" The captain was very concerned about what fate the dormant people would face. He knew that Natasha was well informed, so he asked her.

"It's not clear yet." Natasha shook her head. "All sides are competing for him. The military wants to copy his body, the medical profession needs to slice him, and the equipment company is determined to discover the secret of his abilities. Of course, the bureau also has its own ideas."

Although this kind of answer was expected by the captain.But it still chilled him.

"If it wasn't for him, we might die," the captain whispered.

"This is bloody politics." The female agent finally couldn't help but sigh.

In the director's office in the same building, the one-eyed black director was negotiating with another senior bureau chief: "Pierce, we should keep him."

"Impossible." Pierce flatly refused. "Don't think about your business again, Nick. He's dangerous."

"Then who will you hand him over to?" Director Nick Fury probed.

"It's not something we should know. We've had enough of it this time, so don't expect more." Pierce didn't intend to talk about the issue any more, and he sealed the door for discussion with a vague answer. "He'll have a good place."

Pierce left, and Nick Fury looked at the opposite chair with a slightly uncertain expression.The things exposed in this incident are simply shocking: the person I trusted was almost buried with the target, the special weapon of the old opponent was rediscovered outside the control of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the relationship between my side and the mutants... my own plan There were already some eyebrows.As long as the younger generation of the Mutant Academy joins.He could flesh out his grand vision, but at this time his plan suffered a major blow.

Besides mutants, where are there so many superheroes to look forward to?Is it to find that pretentious playboy?Thinking of the old acquaintance's son with a bad personality, Nick Fury felt a headache. Compared with this mess, the benefits obtained through political exchanges are no longer so gratifying.

Just when his mood became worse, someone pushed the door open from the outside.

"I want to talk to you, what crime did he commit?" the captain asked bluntly.No need to mention the name, both parties know who is referring to.

"You should know." Nick lowered his eyelids.He does not intend to challenge the unspoken rules of politics.

"But what you told me was illegal competition in business. I thought it was a strong warning. Why did it turn out to be a bloody sacrifice?" the captain asked, and this question had been on his mind for a long time.

"I can't answer you. I try to avoid making you feel unhappy, but there is nothing I can do if something happens." The director concealed his annoyance, and could only answer with open hands.

"Where are the soldiers who died, and those weapons..."

Nick Fury interrupted the captain.

"No weapons, no dead soldiers -- at least not yet, whose companies will be raided and killed by Ten Rings gangsters in a month's time, and the President will announce that he will not seek re-election for this tragedy."

"That's the end?" The captain couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm not reconciled, I almost lost Coulson, you, and Natasha, but I still can only choose to accept the reality." Nick also stood up, and stood face to face with the captain.

The captain laughed angrily. He looked around the director's office and clenched his fists unconsciously.

"What kind of place is this? I have slept for 70 years. Could it be that this place became Germany under Hitler's rule?" He said sarcastically.

"Maybe you never woke up, this is America." Nick replied calmly.

A sense of depression immediately choked the captain, and it took him a while to find a topic of concern: "What are you going to do with him, lock him up forever?"

"He has killed a lot of people, can we still let him go? We can't take this risk." Nick lowered his head and sorted out the documents, while enlightening the people in front of him. "Eric saved you, and you saved him. You don't need to feel guilty that you owe him anything. He's not your brother."

"I shouldn't have promised you." The captain shook his head, turned and left the office.

"You can only accept reality." Nick shouted loudly towards his back.

In another quiet room, Magneto returned to his lair with a sullen face.

"How is it?" Mystique anxiously greeted her.

"Charles stopped me, he took advantage of my carelessness." Annoyed, he put the helmet heavily on the table, and the two pieces of metal collided with each other, making a bang.

"How could he do this?" Mystique screamed.

"This is my old friend. I seem to have returned to [-]. He was playing chess and chatting with you happily the day before, as if we were good brothers who talked about everything, but once you do something that doesn't suit him He will change his face to you." Magneto said bitterly, but decades of friendship prevented him from continuing to criticize, and he turned to another old acquaintance. "It's all about that woman, Maura. Without her, Charles would not have treated me like this this time. He has never been able to figure out who is the one who really hurt himself."

Mystique didn't speak.Turn around and leave.

"Where are you going?" Magneto yelled when he noticed her move. "He's been transported away now. You're going to die."

"Don't forget who saved you." Mystique left a sentence without looking back, and then disappeared into the room.

"Stupid woman." Magneto sat for a while, took out a model of an artificial island and continued his design.

The college in autumn is shrouded in golden yellow. The yellowed leaves reflect the heat of the sun. Spots of light leak through the sparse leaves and fall on the ground, making people feel warm.

There was quite a buzz in the academy, with young men and children finishing their work.Playing carefree.

"The current class is suddenly relaxed. I'm still a little uncomfortable." Bobby was talking to his friends. His personality was steady and kind, and young people always spontaneously gathered around him, forming a small core. Hearing this After these words, the students burst into laughter. "That's not thanks to Mr. Eric. He abducted Qin and Scott ran away from home angrily. Ororo also ignored us lazily. Now there are only professors and Logan in the college. Of course it's easy. "

Katie missed it a bit: "Mr. Eric is also a very nice person. Although I haven't had any special contact with him, I always feel that he is very kind."

"That's right, I feel the same way." Alison began to comment. "Scott is not wronged at all. If I were Jean, I would also choose Mr. Eric. He is great."

"Oops, I can't even remember what he looks like." Speaking of the mentor she knew before, Lorna suddenly complained. After thinking about it several times, she always felt that person was looming.

"Because he's always absent from class, otherwise he'll be with Qin." Katie laughed loudly, and the crisp laughter immediately elicited a lot of response.

"Hey, where's John?" Pete suddenly found that there was one person missing.

"That's not it, Cory was still with him just now." Mary pointed outside.

The young man looked over from a distance, and saw a lonely figure standing on a high ground in the college, with only the ancient ginkgo as his companion, and another classmate, Ke Li, was leaving from there in dismay.

"What's the matter with him recently?" Katie looked at Bobby with inquiring eyes, he should know more than others.

Bobby scratched his head, he was also puzzled by the change of his best friend.

Ignoring the playfulness of his classmates, John stood under the ginkgo tree in a daze, looking at the gate in the distance. Recently, there seemed to be a voice in his mind reminding himself.

"John." The old voice interrupted his train of thought, and John turned around to simply greet Dean Xavier.

"What are you looking at?" The professor watched him aimlessly for a while, and gently advised him. "The classmates are all there, why don't you go and join them?"

"I don't know." John's face was full of confusion, his heart seemed to be on fire, but there was a force that hindered his thinking, separated him from his real self, and made him unable to think of himself the goal of.

"Go, kid. Your friends are waiting for you, especially Cory." The professor smiled, and even winked playfully at him when he mentioned the new girl.

But John was silent and did not do what he said for a long time.

John looked at the blue sky, and an invisible shadow seemed to be talking to him there.That shadow's smile is so familiar, his every move can touch his heart.

"No, professor." He finally rejected the old man's proposal.

"I'm going to wait for my father, he promised to come and pick me up."

Under the autumn sunshine, the young Burning Man stubbornly looked into the distance. (to be continued~^~)