Marvel World New Magneto

Although the neck was pinched, the power under Eric's control was very ingenious. The old man didn't feel any pain or difficulty breathing. He raised his head and was startled at first, then remembered the legend about this armor, but he didn't struggle anymore .

He stared at the humanoid machine with wide-eyed eyes. Eric hadn't moved yet, and suddenly Pocky's soul commanded the armor to bend down.

It carefully picked up a piece of muffin, and gently put it in front of the mask for a few times, and the golden yellow puff pastry crumbs fell off with the movement.

"Pocky?" the old man called out. "Is it really you?"

Although he was a little embarrassed by the actions just now, this Mr. Angers was a thoughtful person. He quickly positioned himself and started yelling carelessly.

"Put me down quickly, you have to call me uncle while you're alive, you can't treat me like this." Bald scalp was bald, covered with oily shine, the old man shook his head and kept shouting, but no one cares now he.

The action just now aroused Eric's interest. As the savior and the giver of new life, he knows everything about this Pocky very well. In the past, he had some ideas and wanted to use Captain Curtis's The identity does some things, but when the soul is broken and divided into two individuals, the original idea fades away, and later more attention is paid to Lancer.

But now it seems that the potential of this disabled soul is still there, maybe it just needs more patience.

Thinking of this, he glanced around Gilbert's workshop. There were tools, parts, mechanical semi-finished products and various drawings everywhere. Buckets of paint were randomly piled up in the corners, making the originally spacious floor crowded. .

On the wall was a cartoon of the old man imagining himself as an omnipotent superman, laughing as he stomped on Nazi soldiers in strange tights.

Seeing its appearance, the old man began to have nothing to say.

"Do you want to paint it, or do you think this outfit is ugly? Ah. I see. From the perspective of my Air Force chief mechanic, your shape is really not very good. Shall I help you redesign it?"

Eric ignored him, he just stayed here temporarily.If it weren't for the old man's actions being too obscene, he didn't intend to disturb others.

The retired mechanic is still chattering: "How about I give you a name. You wear armor, so I'll call you Armor Warrior, okay?"

The corner of Eric's mouth twitched, and he knocked on his shiny head with the feather duster that the old man stuffed into his hand.

"Uh, you don't like the name, then we'll call it the Terminator... that's not enough, how about Monkey Man, don't you look like a gorilla." The old man thought of his pride.Laughed out loud.

There was a certain fluctuation in the air again.Eric raised his head, and an invisible passage gradually opened to him.

Just as he was about to leave, some movement came from outside the community. The humanoid armor paused and disappeared from the room.

Seeing that the steel machine had gone outside, the old man sat on the tall cabinet to wipe his sweat.

"It's really like a living person." He remembered the movement of pinching the biscuit, it was really smooth, showing a faint feeling of care. "Is it really Pocky? How is it possible?"

It wasn't long before he had taken the case apart by hand to remove the rust.It was stuffed with a bunch of waste circuits, not even a complete chip.

Not to mention the confusion of the mechanic, at this time a familiar superhero is fleeing nearby in the most embarrassing posture ever.

This is Peter, Spider-Man's red and blue tights are almost indistinguishable, gray dust and black burn marks are everywhere, and some people behind him are chasing wildly.

Recently, he had a bad life. On the one hand, he had to take care of part-time work while having a heavy schoolwork burden. On the other hand, there were no mutants he was familiar with. , he was almost convulsed with exhaustion.

In order to fulfill his obligations, he walks around in the streets and alleys every day, and inevitably offends people with backgrounds, and today the retribution finally comes.

Recalling the underworld boss who was so huge that he was not human, Peter felt palpitations, and there was still a sharp pain on his cheek, which was caused by the opponent's heavy punch.

In front of him, Spider-Man turned into a child. All the tricks tried and tested in the past failed. The tough spider web was torn apart, and the melee attack was knocked down by one blow. Fortunately, he escaped desperately and rushed to the side of the beltway in West New York. .

He still has some impressions here, he was here last time.

Leaving this remote corner, there is a busy road ahead. Peter felt that the hands injured by the enemy were regaining consciousness. He could escape as long as he shot spider silk into the sky, but when he was lucky, he flew diagonally. The flying knives coming over stopped his forward momentum.

After narrowly dodging the blade, Spider-Man couldn't help his heart beating wildly. This sudden attack made him extremely uncomfortable along the way. Every time he saw the hope of escape, he was disturbed by this precise attack, especially now, just once Pause the enemy to surround it.

A group of strangely dressed thugs blocked his way, and two of them required special attention.

One is a tall man, wearing only a leather vest, with full muscles and a hideous face. His severed right hand has been transformed into a large-caliber firearm, and he just jumped out of the car.

The other, who seemed more dangerous to Pete, was a six-foot-tall man with a thin mask over his face and a shooting target on his forehead that looked like a third eye.It was this person who stopped him again and again.

Peter took a deep breath. It was not the time when he just mutated. He also learned something in the mutant building. Although he didn't receive special guidance, he had greatly improved compared to the past.

Since he couldn't escape, he made up his mind to collide with the other party fiercely, but at this moment, he saw a pair of unknowing mother and daughter walking into the alley from the outside and approaching the encirclement.

"Ma'am, get out of here quickly." Peter yelled, and he immediately fell into a hard fight when he was distracted.

On the other side, Shirley Curtis was chatting and laughing with her daughter when she heard someone shouting. She followed the sound and found that some people blocked the roads at the front and back.

The mother and daughter turned pale and screamed together.

"You call." A big man came from behind and pushed them to the front with a strange smile. "See if the police will take care of it."

At this moment, a silvery shadow descended from the sky.

Although they were dressed in strange ways, this group of people were indeed not ordinary street gangsters.

Seeing the humanoid armor jumping over, they just froze for a moment before spreading out, and then outflanked them from both sides.

"Pocky?" Xue Li hugged her daughter Angel tightly and shouted from behind, Eric made a reassuring gesture for them.

The enemies on both sides launched an attack together. Some of them shot at the armor's head repeatedly, and some of them dived in front of the opponent under the cover of pistols and tried to knock him down. The most unexpected one was the guy Eric had seen before. , he once pulled the cable from the waist of the armor during the battle between Spider-Man and Pocky, and now he obviously wants to repeat his victory.

However, Eric ignored them at all. He was not the soul that had just been awakened from slumber. This level of attack had no effect on him.

The bullet was blocked by him with his body, the guy who sneaked to his feet was kicked away, and the guy who wanted to sneak attack was grabbed by his hand, and Eric swung him up in a long scream , smashing into the encirclement of Spider-Man on the other side.

"Thanks." Peter finally took a breath. Although he didn't recognize Eric, he was quite impressed with the armor.

Eric didn't answer, and the man with the bullseye on his head turned his attention to look at him.

The nickname of this man is Bullseye. The six-foot-tall, two-hundred-pound man has an intimidating aura, and his unique ability makes his blue eyes shine coldly. Bloody cold eyes can make people fearful, but today he found that his methods are useless.

The opponent is a robot like Iron Man. Knives and bullets can stop Spider-Man but not him. Do you try to attack the vitals, or do you attack with another companion?

The companion he was thinking of also found out, and the man let go of Spider-Man, stretched out a large-caliber gun and fired a shot at the armor.

Behind them are Shirley's mother and daughter. If they avoid it, they will die. Eric does not intend to make his subordinates feel sad. The big steel hand stops the powerful grenade. The magnetic field is adjusted subtly, so that a gorgeous fire cloud Outbursts on palms.

Shirley hugged Angel tightly and bent down. She didn't see the fire cloud enveloping half of the body of the humanoid armor. Circles of red light waves spread in all directions, and broken shrapnel flew around, making the ground rattle. .

The shooter and the bystanders were stunned. They had thought that the effect might not be great, but the opponent took it down without even retreating, which was far beyond their expectations.

Bullseye was stunned for a moment, and then saw the other party take a step across a dimension-long space, and punched his companion heavily in the chest.

The man who was usually called the executioner immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. The barrel of the gun hidden in the severed right hand was forcibly pulled out, and the purple-black blood vessels that were still wriggling were twisted together with the hard metal.

Then Erik kicked the executioner away with a random kick, hitting the far wall like a bag of garbage and sliding down.

Bullseye felt as if he had seen his boss, and the two huge figures merged at this moment.

With a loud shout, he threw all the throwing knives at the mother and daughter Shirley who were hiding aside, then turned around and fled quickly.

His offensive didn't work. The big steel hand opened like a net and confiscated the murder weapon that was automatically thrown into his hand. Then he swung it hard, and several cold lights chased after him, piercing through his lumbar spine.

At this time, the thugs chasing Spider-Man saw that the situation was not good and slipped away one after another. More than a dozen sirens sounded gradually approaching. They had just rushed over after receiving the alarm from the nearby residents.

Under the eyes of everyone, Spider-Man, who had regained his strength, jumped onto the wall and fled. On the other side, an invisible channel in the air opened, and Eric's magnetic field finally returned to his base. (to be continued~^~)