Marvel World New Magneto

A roar broke the tranquility of the academy.

There is no tutor to arrange classes today, and the students have come out one after another.

"Mr. Hank?" Everyone was confused, they had never seen Hank quarrel with the professor, could it be with Logan?

In the dean's office, the professor looked like a mummy whose blood had been drained. He slumped his shoulders tiredly and lay on the table. It took a long time before he raised his head and frowned.

Hank, who had just returned from Washington, was standing by his desk, and now Mr. Minister's scowling face had turned into a void, as if the all-out roar just now had been an illusion.

"Charles, you can erase my memory, but we can't go back to the past!" The beast's angry accusation was still echoing in his ears, and he became another victim of his old friend.

The professor put his face on the table, and grasped the loose scalp with both hands. There were many times when he almost wanted to tear it off his face. A silent pain ate away at his heart. He knew that he could not turn back. .

Mora dispersed the students outside the door and walked to his side.

"Excellent, Charles." Ms. McTaggot comforted him with a pleasant face, her face full of strange expressions. "I said a long time ago, make good use of your influence, you are the patron saint of mankind."

Her compliments were always effective, and the professor would smile faintly every time he heard them, but today her words lost their effectiveness.

"They will hate me." After a while, the professor spoke hoarsely.

"No, it won't," Ms. Mora quickly assured him. "Your power is perfect, as long as you don't give them access to outside news, they will always be immersed in this wonderful life--stability and peace, this is what they want. Charles, you should have thought that once they How the Awakening will look at you, young people have been tainted by Erik. It's all his fault, now you just restore them to their old purity."

The professor sighed for a long time. Although he is the master of the mind, he is very clear about the consequences of his actions.

Maybe the Academy really is a prison, and I'm just a ruthless jailer -- pushed away by Maura.The idea suddenly flashed through the professor's mind.The words of the young new Magneto rang in his ears again.

The door of the office was closed, and the professor turned his head to look back. Hank was still standing there in a place out of his sight.

In the basement, after going through strict verification procedures, the door of the search room was opened to the owner.

Mora pushed him all the way to the instrument, turning various knobs with one hand.At the same time, put on the equipment for him.

"Are you already so proficient?" Looking at Mo La's busyness.the professor asked blankly.

It was only then that Mora realized that she was acting too eagerly, so she quickly smiled to hide her embarrassment.

"The operation is not complicated, just watch it a few times. And, have you forgotten? We have been together since the first prototype was built, and we have been inseparable for a while."

"Yes, the prototype is Hank's invention." The professor murmured, but Hank was standing in his office like a puppet.

Mora was stunned. She originally wanted to evoke the professor's nostalgia for the past.Urging him to subdue the last college rebellion in Manhattan with the affection between the two did not expect to have side effects here.She secretly warned herself not to be self-defeating.She closed her mouth obediently.

The search engine was finally turned on, and the soul world was opened.

Qin in the office was immediately alert. She hadn't left the booster equipment just to wait for this opportunity.

"Lock yourself up." Without her ordering, Ruiwen had already restrained herself to the chair, and then at a level that Mystique couldn't see, the two forces began to contact.

The moment they collided, changes occurred in the Adirondack base.

"Are you in pain?" Trask was in trouble just now. The sternum of the test subject was unusually strong. He was about to operate the mechanical arm to increase the power, but suddenly found Eric's expression strange, and he couldn't help but stop cutting.

Now the experiment has just started, if there is a problem at this time, it will cause big trouble. You must know that there are still several companies that have prepared projects. Take control.

"What happened?" Trask asked the assistant immediately.

"The heart beats faster, the magnetic field fluctuates slightly, and the blood pressure rises." After receiving the report from the staff, the assistant immediately conveyed it to the dwarf scientist.

"Is his ability restored, or did I cut some organ?" Trask was puzzled, he was just an ordinary person, and of course he couldn't see that Eric was suffering from the soul that was connected to Qin's soul. Attack of the controller.

In the invisible world, two wills are confronting forcefully.

In the invisible fluctuations, the professor appeared like a giant. Behind him was a round of dim sun. The golden color kept shining in the void. The space stirred up fiery turbulence.

Standing opposite him was the figure of Qin, and now his student was finally going to compete with his mentor.

"Look at me, Qin." The professor's voice is as loud as thunder. Maybe he will be influenced by the power of the Phoenix Girl outside, but in the world of the heart, he is the only king. With the help of the brainwave search machine, The professor is fearless. "I can help you, just watch me."

His voice resounded through heaven and earth.

"We don't need you." With the help of the amplifier, a red sun quickly appeared behind the piano. It is a symbol of vitality. Press it down easily.

The two forces finally launched a head-on impact.

Once the rays of light with similar nature came into contact, they immediately exploded with majestic power. The power of the dark gold and bright red roared in the void with a thunderous storm symbolizing destruction, blooming dazzling spots from time to time.

It's like two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, and now one of them must fall.

In the extremely gorgeous space, there are endless thunderous roars, and from time to time, there are streaks of lightning like silver snakes flickering.

Qin's power was output to the extreme, the amplifier was running at a high speed, the temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and the whole building trembled imperceptibly, and together with Qin, they were struggling to support under the pressure of the opponent.

Just as the professor was about to gain a decisive advantage, Eric appeared behind him.

On the other side far away from Qin, a new round of red sun is rising slowly. Under the subtle connection between him and Qin, the two forces spread out in silent cheers.

"Is this your conspiracy?" The professor asked calmly, narrowing his eyes burned by the soaring red light.

"I don't think we need to blame each other." Eric said slowly. "If you had compassion and understanding for your compatriots in your heart, we can maintain the situation in the past. You have forgotten your identity. Now I have reason to demand the same power. We will no longer be bound by you. Professor, Now I officially ask you out."

"No, you don't understand how much harm mutants can do to humans if they are not controlled." The professor shouted.

"No mutants," Eric interrupted his rant. "We are human beings! In the not-too-distant new era, we are the masters of the world."

The two looked at each other, seeing each other's persistence in their eyes.

"I won't allow it." The professor finally refused.

"Goodbye, Professor." Eric waved his hand, and the two rounds of red sun released a huge temperature. In the eyes of the old opponent, a little bright red light became brighter and brighter until it swallowed the whole world.

On the other side, the lab was in chaos.

"What happened?" John Constantine, the president's staff officer, finally revealed his true identity. He hurried from outside wearing a uniform with a Hydra badge.

"The target magnetic field strength has been recovering, and the effectiveness of the potion is fading." Before Trask could explain, his assistant automatically reported to Constantine.

"Continue to inject the medicine." Constantine gave the order, but the medicine has been used up.

"How is it possible?" Constantine cried out.

"There may be some problems with Dr. Trask's operation." The assistant immediately confessed the doctor. He was sent from within the organization and had always had a strong rejection of this dwarf scientist. Now that he had the opportunity, he did not hesitate at all.

"Doctor, I want you to explain." Constantine focused on the person responsible, but Trask couldn't figure it out, so he could only explain it by restoring his ability.

"Take out his brain and activate all defenses." The base leader made a prompt decision. "Bring the little mutant, maybe she'll let us use her again."

After receiving the order, the assistant immediately pushed the dwarf scientist away, opened the isolation glass and opened the pliers to fix the head of the experimental subject. This was not the first time for him. Once he entered the familiar procedure, his confidence returned to in the body.

This is the fate of inferior races - he smiled covertly at Trask, and the doctor couldn't help taking a step back.

"The magnetic field returned to normal." The report sounded again, and Eric seemed to have calmed down again.

The alarm was lifted, and Trask breathed a sigh of relief.

The assistant looked at Constantine annoyedly. He bowed his head in thought for a while, and his face became resolute.

"The president promised to hand him over to Watsonton Pharmaceuticals, and there will be more companies in the future." Trask found that something was wrong and tried to stop it, but Constantine was determined.

"You don't need to please them anymore. This is the container for the great Schmidt's resurrection." Constantine waved his hand, and two armed men came over and dragged away the dwarf scientist, pushing him and the Warren father and daughter who were escorted over at the same time. Together.

Christina cried bitterly when she saw the mentor's current appearance. With her subconscious mobilization ability, the guard immediately gave her a heavy blow to her soft abdomen.

As her father scolded the guards, Christina knelt down on the ground, watching the sharp craniotomy tools getting closer to Eric through her tearful eyes. (to be continued~^~)