Marvel World New Magneto

After communicating with Trask, Eric slowly withdrew his strength. This kind of long-distance communication of more than [-] miles is close to his limit. It takes a long time to prepare, and it needs to go through a lot of signal relay equipment-that is, those old antennas abandoned in the mountains-through these remnants of the Roosevelt era, Eric can extend his power To go this far, but to go any further would require a whole new set of instruments.

Like the tiny levitating devices he's currently considering.

His idea is to use his own strong magnetic field to reprocess the suspended metals that have already been magnetized, so that the repulsion between them and the earth's magnetism can be offset by the gravitational force of the earth, and then launch them into the sky, at a distance of [-] meters from the ground. The height of meters is evenly distributed.The device carries a tiny built-in antenna as a magnetic booster and transceiver, so that its power can cover an unprecedentedly wide area.

The advantage of this concept is that once they are launched, they are rarely subject to human influence.When they remain in the stratosphere at an altitude of [-] feet above the clouds, it is difficult for people below to detect them, and they are much higher than the altitude at which airplanes fly. Typhoons, heavy rains, and tornadoes all occur below the clouds , These devices can work normally in various natural disasters and emergencies without any damage.

The downside is that they are located so far away, how can they be controlled anytime, anywhere?They can be regarded as simple satellites with a very low height, and the manufacturing process is not complicated. Eric can use his ability to solve them in the hall alone, but the problem is that the implementation is not as easy as imagined, and they will encounter To a series of problems, such as how to adjust the position, how to control the distribution structure and distance of the device, and so on.

With Eric's current ability, he doesn't need any tools.It is impossible to extend the power so far on the surface of the earth, let alone develop vertically upwards.

Unless these tiny devices themselves can provide energy and can be successfully converted into power that can be used by Eric's magnetic field talent, and connect up and down at the same time, but then it goes back to the energy conversion problem encountered by Trask.

This is a difficult project.Like any big idea, patience is required.

If successful.It is equivalent to setting up a three-dimensional large net, covering the entire area from the sky to the earth in Eric's domain, as powerful as the magic net controlled by the goddess of magic in a certain world, but you must calm down before realizing the concept Wait for breakthroughs in technology or capabilities.

After pondering the new inventions for a while, Eric put them into the watch, and then went to observe another hot spot.

After a long incubation period, the seeds of Worthing Lab are about to break out of the ground.

this time.He didn't exert too much influence.It's human greed that creates trouble for themselves.

At this moment, Mr. Watsonton is still at a loss for what will happen, and he is still persistently persuading his son.

"Just one shot, boy. Just one shot and you can get rid of this damn disease, make those ugly wings disappear, and get back to your friends. We've been talking about it for so long, why wait any longer? The senator will come to visit the company today, I want to introduce you to them, let the guests see that you are a great guy. Not a mutant. This is a rare opportunity, and a bright future is beckoning to you. What are you still hesitating about?"

As the father spoke, he winked secretly at the assistant. Upon receiving the signal, the two staff quickly grabbed Warren's hands from both sides, took off his shirt, and brought him to the vertical injection cabin that was tilted backwards.

"Let me think about it again, I have to think about it carefully." Warren clenched his fists tightly, he still couldn't make up his mind to say goodbye to his ability.

Perhaps in the eyes of the older generation, this looks like a manifestation of heresy, a threat destined to be ostracized and eliminated, but young people may not necessarily agree with their opinions, such as Warren, who feels that this is what makes him different An important part of personality, the loss of wings will certainly allow him to return to his past life, but it has also been strangled from higher expectations, and he can only stay on the ground and look up to others forever.

Warren hasn't lived a life of being driven and chased, and he doesn't hate his gifts as much as some mutants do.

On the contrary, he longed to break through the glass in front of him, jump out of the limitations set by his father, and then wave his arms to enter the vast and boundless space.

"Think about your mother, Warren. Her greatest wish was to see you be like an ordinary person. Now is the best chance. Don't let us down."

Watsonton impresses his son with an emotional offensive. Seeing the confusion in his eyes again, he quickly waved his hand. The assistant seized the opportunity to fasten the belt around Warren's waist, and the young man was restrained again.

Warren took a deep breath. He saw the female director of the laboratory personally take out the injection from the incubator. This is the most stable type [-] mutant ability elimination drug so far. It uses the last bit of blood left by the dead mutant child Jimmy. Extracted, not later cloned, living cells have only a fraction of the effects of the original body.This potion is like the natural enemy of the mutants. Except for the limited effect on the double-mutated powerhouse like the new Magneto, the other mutants who underwent the experiment were not spared.

"It will be a little uncomfortable when changing, but it will take effect very quickly." The light blue potion was pushed into the pistol syringe, and the female supervisor said with a blank expression.

"Dad, can we talk?" Warren finally tried to salvage the situation, but Watsonton refused to discuss it with him.

"We've talked about it, and everything will end today." His father said firmly, about to give the order for the injection.

At this moment, the floor under his feet shook visibly.

"What's going on, is there an earthquake?" Watson asked loudly while supporting the table next to him. Before he got an answer, the red light in the corner flickered, and the danger alarm was sounded at the same time.

"Go and see what's going on?" Watson yelled. He picked up the phone, but found that there was no voice inside.

The assistant hurried out, and the female supervisor ignored the external affairs. She found Warren's vein and began to disinfect his arm.

"Dad..." Hua Lun's chest heaved violently. He felt a little regretful that he followed his father's advice without thinking clearly. Before he could speak again, a sharp cry from outside interrupted his words.

The female executive finally stopped. She and the chairman who had a bad feeling looked at each other, and then saw the assistant running back to report angrily.

"The lab rat escaped the isolation room, it dug a big hole in the floor, and it's now running into the computing center."

Hearing this news, Watsonton was dizzy for a moment. He knew how dangerous the new virus was, and he had been taking chances before. Now that the illusion of safety was broken, his heart beat rapidly.

"Guard, where is the guard?" Watson yelled. "Catch that mouse!"

"The guards are catching, don't worry, let's think of a way." Mograine came in from the outside after hearing the news, and saw that Watsonton was going to call the police with his mobile phone, so he quickly stopped the chairman's actions.

"Don't do this, we will catch it, the Senator is coming soon, if we call the police now, we will lose all our efforts."

"You don't know how dangerous that thing is, you plan to let it kill people here?" Watson asked.

"This is the company's valuable property, and the board of directors will not agree with your decision." Mograini confronted him. He has the support of major shareholders and dares to go back to the chairman's order.

In the panic, Hua Lun took the opportunity to unfasten the belt around his waist and sneaked outside.

The computing center was in a mess at this time. When the giant mouse rushed in, it frightened the employees inside. During the fight between the people and the mouse, several instruments were damaged. Some people fell down, and the others all fled. Scattered documents and rickety seats.

The guards are all well-trained strong men, wearing dense protective clothing, holding stun guns in their hands, and walking carefully into the center one by one.

"Damn, what is this?" Bypassing the large instruments, the leading black man was the first to see the huge monster.

A hairless mouse as big as a calf was lying on a dead body, biting, and suddenly turned its head to look at the movement outside.

Its mouth was as blood-red and weird as its pupils, its claws pierced deeply into human muscles, and pieces of black bone armor protruded from its spine.

"Kill it!" The black guard roared, and six of them fired high-voltage electric darts at the same time, and all of a sudden, black arrows shot at the giant rat on the ground.

Outside the computing center, some bold researchers were still waiting and watching. A team of guards rushed in just now. I wonder if they have caught the experimental rats now.

"Taser is trapped by rats, God bless him alive." A researcher made the sign of the cross over his chest.

"How could I be alive? I was the last one to run out. I saw Taser being thrown down with my own eyes!" The man next to him was holding a folding chair in his hand and yelled hysterically. "Didn't you see that the company didn't care about anything for money, I'm resigning today, I'm quitting!"

His words resonated with several people, but more people were silent and did not express their views. Now that the economic crisis has just arrived, leaving a large company with good treatment like Watsonton may not be able to find a suitable job.

No one wants to take the risk of being unemployed, which means moving out of the comfort of their home and onto the streets.

The researcher who made the sign of the cross shook his head and was about to speak when a roar came from the computing center, which quickly turned into a scream.

When the first guard escaped, everyone was stunned by the blood on his body, and then saw that the No. 2 guard was thrown down from behind by a giant rat just as he ran out the door.

Like an avalanche, the researchers stranded in the corridor completely collapsed. (to be continued~^~)