Marvel World New Magneto

In the morning, Natasha wakes up automatically without the alarm clock ringing.

She opened her eyes, but she didn't get up as quickly as usual. Instead, she lay down in the warm blanket and enjoyed the comfortable and comfortable feeling for a while, then lifted her curvaceous upper body and lit a lady's cigarette for herself.

The mist gradually rose, and the breath of tobacco circulated in the alveoli. With this kind of self-numbing, her nerves were relieved a little, and the annoying scene in the dream completely dissipated.

I don't know when sleep became a kind of torture for her. Perhaps in the long life of this female agent, there are always some ghosts with teeth and claws trying to return to the world from hell to make trouble in front of her.

After finishing a cigarette, she made a decision to change her clothes according to the man's suggestion.

After counting 10 minutes, she arrived at the headquarters building wearing a dress.

"Natasha?" The eyes of the men passing by her were all amazed.

"Black widow!" Of course, the same-sex privately has another view.

Natasha's face was frosty, but she felt a little proud in her heart. This good mood lasted until she walked into the detention room and saw that the heavily guarded room was empty.

Some staff members are busy disassembling the equipment next door. Without that guy, the holding room needs to be refurbished.

"Your mission is over, the higher-ups have transferred him to a new prison." Commander Hill appeared next to Natasha at some point. Under Hill's gaze, the flames in Natasha's eyes flickered for a while and gradually When it was extinguished, when its light and heat were all exhausted, the woman in front of her turned back into a frightening female agent.

Eric was being transferred to a secret prison accompanied by two acquaintances at this time.

His eyes were covered and he could only see darkness.To be on the safe side, he went through two transfers on the way, and the transport vehicle carried him around in circles to avoid exposing the prison location to the eyes of interested people.Although the other party has been so dedicated, the hidden force field in the air still told him where he was when the car stopped.Instead of going west and deep inland, they headed east into the Adirondack Mountains near New York.

"Hi, Eric." The blindfold was taken off, and the chubby Stryker appeared in front of Eric with a joyful smile. Behind Stryker was his most loyal assistant, Christina's father Jay. Stewart Warren.

"Hello, William." Eric said as if he had just woken up.Lazily greeted Stryker, but let go of Warren behind him, which made Stryker's number one loyal dog secretly relieved.

"You have finally fallen into my hands." Stryker bent down and patted Eric's face, and now he finally waited for the day when he could feel proud.

"You think I was captured by you?" Eric raised his eyebrows, and Stryker couldn't help but spread his hands.

"It's all the same, Eric, it's all the same." Stryker smiled and led him step by step into the base.Through the scenery on both sides.Eric recognized that this was the place to rescue the Wanda siblings.

He glanced at Warren. Christina's father kept a straight face.

The people here once put great pressure on them after Stryker was imprisoned, and they eased up with Eric's help, but now they themselves fell into the arms of the enemy under the leadership of Stryker.

"Why did you do that, William?" Eric asked Stryker casually.

"Two reasons." Stryker raised his finger. "One is out of my original wish, and the other is to prevent you from destroying human society."

What he said made Eric laugh.

"Come on, that's the old Stryker, tell me what you think now."

"Okay. I really can't hide it from you Eric, it's your own fault." Stryker sighed pretendingly.

"How?" Eric asked curiously.

"You have let me down. I thought my life would be sadly at your mercy. Although I was unwilling, I was indeed ready to accept my fate, but at this moment you showed your flaws. You failed to use your power After all, it was you who gave me a reason to betray, I have no reason to be buried with you, now that I am free and one step closer to my goal, you should be happy for me." Stryker spoke plausibly, as if he had nothing responsibility.

Eric smiled slightly, but he didn't object: "It makes sense, William. I'm still very happy to see that you are full of energy now. You have always been a good dog in my hands. I forgive your stupidity and hope You will be so happy when we meet again next time."

There was a faint sarcasm in his words that made Stryker very uneasy.

"Next time, do you think you can escape from my grasp?" The light gradually brightened, and the transparent laboratory was in front of him. Finally, Stryker no longer concealed his ferocious face, and walked fiercely in front of Eric.

"Sorry, it doesn't matter what you say." Eric turned his head and smiled towards the laboratory. Stryker followed his line of sight, and his former boss, the dwarf scientist Trask, was looking at him coldly. Look over here.

These two people have a deep feud. Stryker once made trouble for his old boss when he was in the most difficult time, and Trask always wanted to repay his kindness, but now they belong to the same faction, but Stryker's The importance is far behind the dwarf scientist, so he is quickly taken to the outskirts of the base by armed guards.

With no one to bother, Trask can finally perform his favorite experiment.

The dwarf is not good at communication, so he adopted a direct dialogue method-a prism probe moved above Eric under the control of the mechanical arm, and then a thin beam of light shot out, pointing directly at the bottom and fixed good human body.

"This is laser cutting, it can help us open your chest." Trask admired Eric's body, and kept admiring the magic of the creation.

Under the power of high temperature, the metalized skin, which is hard to be damaged by bullets, gradually changed color and cracked, and a faint burnt smell came out.

"Very strange cells, you are not like other mutants, at least the guys I know are different from you. They will produce various changes, but they will return to normal soon after their abilities fade."

"Actually, I am also troubled by this. This is an unexpected result. I have benefited a lot from it, but there are also a lot of troubles." Across a layer of protective cover, Eric replied truthfully, and the ease of his tone seemed completely irrelevant. Life is just evaluating a worn out garment.

His attitude was so weird that the dwarf scientist was a little surprised. Trask glanced at the assistant specially assigned to him by the base. The assistant understood what he meant, hurriedly went down to observe the monitoring equipment, and then made a safe gesture from a distance. .

Trask was relieved, and while operating the robotic arm, he continued to talk to the people inside.

"I watched the whole video of the conflict, and you surprised us. Is it related to your special situation that the medicine didn't work for a long time?" Eric was noncommittal to this question.

"You hate us?" he asked casually.

The beam of light penetrated the epidermis and dermis, and was advancing into the subcutaneous tissue. As it penetrated deeper, the sound of sizzling gradually became louder.

"No." Trask dismissed his suspicions. "I just think that human beings need a common enemy in order to be freed from the fate of cannibalism."

Eric teased: "You know we are not mutants, that is the malicious code name given to us by the outside world."

"Yes, I know. I admit that you are better than us, but survival can never be determined by comparing parameter values. We have survived in this world for hundreds of thousands of years before we are where we are today, but you want to take away Our homeland, I will not let you succeed." When the cutting encountered obstacles, Trask carefully adjusted the direction, while denying Eric's point of view.

"Even if the process of evolution is interrupted?" Eric asked.

"There is not only one way to evolve. We can get new inspiration from your corpses. You may represent a trend, but evolution is often seen as a shortcoming. Not all of you are extremely powerful, but a successful Scientific research must be able to be replicated. We will produce devices that can perfectly replace you in the future. The ability you are proud of will be used by us. At that time, it is no longer due to blood, but the power of science. Human beings are still Humans, and you no longer exist."

"Like bionics?"

"Yes, like bats learned about ultrasound and electric fish inspired volt batteries, you are the bats and electric fish of this age who can help us move into new realms. For this purpose, I need your blood, guts and Spinal cord. Of course, I know that your ability is not easy to study, so I will keep you well until the technology advances to a new stage, and then my descendants will solve the unthinkable puzzles." Trask Saying that, he patted the transparent incubator next to him.

"Look at this, it's specially used to store living brains. Actually, I look forward to your compatriots more. Especially the girl who can change shape, I miss her very much."

His words made Eric's eyes gradually turn cold, and an invisible force exchanged views with him in the air, but he still needed to endure for a while.

"Who participated in your research?" Eric asked with narrowed eyes.

"Everyone." Trask finally opened the subcutaneous tissue. He stopped the mechanical arm and carefully took first-hand information from various angles with the miniature camera. "Almost all top companies have received invitations. Except for the playboys from Stark Industries, no one wants to miss studying your precious specimen. Your sacrifice will bring mankind into a new era."

"Then no matter what I do in the future, there will be a reason." Eric laughed softly.

"What did you say?" Trask looked up, he hadn't heard clearly just now.

"It's nothing, I want to say that this is really a surprise." Through the glass, the people on the operating table and the scientist looked at each other. (to be continued~^~)