Marvel World New Magneto

Dreaming is a funny thing.

Sometimes it will fake an experience that does not exist for you, and let you experience decades of life in a trance. In that magical state, you can satisfy all the material enjoyments that are not available in reality, and you may also go all over the place. After the joys and sorrows of the world.Whether you like it or not, the dream elves are always willing to squander their magic power. With a wave of a small magic wand, there is no need for awkward and complicated incantations.

However, sometimes these dream messengers get tired of playing the old game, they become perverse and violent, and try to throw you into a completely strange world, where they completely change you into another person—— No family, no friends, no familiar faces to see, everything is specious, and your life must start from scratch again.

Now the owner of this dream is experiencing such a wonderful experience. He was originally just a small atom in the universe, but now he seems to be chosen by the creator. The young man who loves to dream and a group of the same kind have received the grace of a great existence. It is a huge danger, and at the same time, he can freely enter and exit various worlds, experience the unimaginable situation of ordinary people, and exchange his own life for higher energy.

Finally one day, this tiny atom got tired of the wandering life, risked being wiped out, exhausted all resources in exchange for a chance to come to another real world.

Now he finally has a home, and in this new world, he's called The New Magneto.

Waking up from this long dream, Eric felt his body first, listened to the movement around him, and opened his eyes after being silent for a while.

Now there are no ferocious monsters that devour people at every turn, no sinister and ugly enemies, and no students or friends that he is familiar with and likes.

Only a pair of blue-brown bright eyes.

"Are you awake?" The owner of the charming eyes wanted to confirm his mental state.

"I think so." Eric responded with a smile.

Without paying particular attention to the beautiful lady, Erik took a quick look around the room out of the corner of his eye.The various defensive facilities here are very concealed and quite comprehensive-of course, it is only relatively speaking, based on his special ability, many metal weapons cannot be used, so the choice of direction becomes narrow.Even so, it can be seen that the owner of this place still took a lot of thought.

Various concave mirrors and sensors are displayed in the corners of the room.There are strong fixing rings around the waist and neck, so you don’t have to look at them or touch them with your hands. Eric can also feel some high-energy substances sticking tightly to his body with the skin of his chin. If he dares to try to mobilize Ability, a strong explosion will instantly destroy his neck.

But at this moment, he couldn't use his abilities either, Jimmy's blood extracts were still working, and their effects had just reached their peak.He lost his power and was bound by the metal cells he got by accident.Even more clumsy than ordinary people.

This is a lack that only he knows about. Fortunately, the valuable experience has been accumulated, and he can use this opportunity to start again.

Of course the "new" Magneto has to take a different path than the old one.

He smiled slightly, and the pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot.

Now his situation looks very bad on the surface.

The skin is faintly silvery, and there is no elasticity when pressed. The blood with silver threads on the wound is semi-coagulated and has not completely healed. The flesh and blood body has become a little abnormal after absorbing too many metal elements, but this is all temporary.Once the ability is restored, it can return to normal at any time.The main damage was the loss of half of a shoulder and a leg—in the last attack before he fell unconscious, the enemy's strange weapon caused him huge damage.His depleted body could not release the protective magnetic field, and his over-hardened and stiff body also made it impossible for him to dodge. Fortunately, those were old disposable consumables. After releasing the last energy, there was no continuous attack. The captain who arrived later rescued him and placed him here temporarily.

"So, for the sake of your life and health, we have to amputate your leg." Natasha carefully observed Eric's eyes.

"It's understandable." Eric's calmness was comparable to that of a martyred saint. He seemed to be listening to other people's tragedies calmly, and at the same time expressed "please continue" with his eyes.

"And your shoulders, and of course your hands." The female agent controlled her confusion very well, and felt every change in him more carefully--eyes, subtle skin twitches, and breathing. law.

But the man below remained calm, so she was determined to give him one final blow.

"In addition, I'm sorry, there were too many wounded and it was too chaotic at that time. Your hand and your leg were lost." This is not a lie. The security measures personally arranged by the commander of the bureau have a major flaw during the handover Well, the two stumps were taken away at some point. Minister Pierce personally directed the investigation, but no clues have been found so far.

This is a cruel thing for the wounded, but the professionally trained female agent looks forward to using it to break the target's defenses and detect any unusual reactions. She has experienced the war years and knows that some wounded soldiers are very important to the wounded. Disabilities can be bravely endured, but they will be furious when their missing limbs are abandoned.

Some poor guys will even wrap up their stumps carefully, and try to transport them back to their hometown to be buried with them.

Maybe Eric was like that too.

Natasha was full of expectations, but once again her hopes fell through.

Eric smiled and nodded frequently, as if the female agent was not telling terrible news, but performing a fresh and refined talk show for him alone. Seeing this kind of reaction was richer than the captain's life experience The red-haired woman was completely confused.

In all her life, she had never seen such a guy who didn't care about herself at all.

"Aren't you sad at all?" After talking about the current situation, Natasha asked, looking at the other party's broken body.Although she is also an elite who has been tempered for a long time, it is inevitable that she will be somewhat moved when she sees such a tragic scene.How much of the unbearable expression on her face is true and how much is false, it is difficult for Eric to verify, but in that conflict he kept showing mercy, at least the other party would not applaud loudly in his heart.

"Sorry," Eric smiled. "I'm not a single-celled creature, so of course it hurts."

"But I didn't find any reaction that the injured should have, or do you still have a method we don't know to restore health?" Natasha was half probing, half curious.

I can survive nine days if my head is beheaded--Eric wanted to play a joke on this beautiful lady, but he just smiled in the end and didn't answer.

Looking at the beautiful red-haired agent, he gradually imagined her as another enchanting and intelligent red-haired girl, using the pleasant memories of the past to fight against the faint pain, and then in the wonderful memories...he fell asleep again.

There is only a special glass curtain wall between the detaining Eric's room and the next door, just like some of the facilities he installed in his office. One side is like a mirror. When you face it, you can only see yourself, and the other side is like a mirror. But you can see the people inside through the back of the mirror. Now some people are observing him from behind the wall, recording and analyzing his every word and every action.

"The magnetic sensor has not changed, and it is still close to zero." A staff member reported to the boss after analyzing the color spectrum.

"Close?" The boss was not satisfied with his answer. According to layman's opinion, it is best to reduce the probability of accidents to a negative number.

"It's because of his own cells. There is an unusually high content of a metal element in his body that has never been seen before. Although I don't understand why there is such a change, experts have confirmed it." The staff shrugged , Pull out the absent experts to deal with the impatient chief.

The bald-headed, one-eyed black director was the impatient officer. He could only choose to believe his subordinates' answers. Although he couldn't help but complain, it was not for the poor staff, but for another purpose.

"Between experts and mutants, I believe in caution." Nick Fury said to his colleagues with a dark face.

This unfortunate colleague is Pierce. As a familiar colleague and friend, he understands Nick's thoughts very well and can only choose to appease him.

"Then give you the captured super rifles and see if there is any way to recharge them."

These super rifles are obviously the captain's trophies. They are like ghosts that cannot be dissipated. After 70 years, they came to him again. When these ancient people and things meet, a new conflict erupts immediately. .

Now that these things are finally going to fall into the hands of Chief One-Eyed, although Nick has some unknown joy in his heart, he still complains like a fussy child, trying to get more benefits.

"This is a difficult problem, and we just found that thing not long ago." Nick chattered, but Pierce no longer wanted to be blackmailed.

"Those who believe in you, they will succeed, it's only a matter of time." Patting Nick on the shoulder, Pierce left the room in a hurry.

"I hope so." Nick looked at Pierce's back, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he left the monitoring room to find Natasha.

"I'll give him to you during this time." Nick assigned the task to her in a negotiating tone. "We have made Eric's character model, we have a general understanding of his personality preferences, use your advantage, try to know more, of course, don't be fooled by him - we all know that he is difficult to deal with, But if there is any special information..."

Natasha interrupted Nick's instructions: "If there is any special information, I will only report it to you."

"Correct." Nick paused and nodded.

As the director left, Natasha came to the special detention room again, staring at the calm face with her shoulders folded. (to be continued~^~)