Marvel's I am MT

"Oh Anthony, this is a misunderstanding. .kan121. I made a small mistake when I was testing new abilities for them."

Barton answered with a smile, but felt very embarrassed, and the three younger brothers also quickly agreed. However, Anthony was born with a selfless and fearsome temperament, and what he said next made people vomit blood even more.

"That's it. The equipment in this room is worth about seven billion dollars. Mr. Victor, Mr. Remy, and Mr. Cassidy, I think you won't be able to get a salary for a few years."

Damage to public property requires compensation. As Howard's deputy, Anthony's handling of the matter was faultless at all. However, as the eldest brother, Barton felt that his face was disgraceful, so he had to quickly change the subject.

"So, where is Eric? I want to see him."

"Have you not told the president about such an important thing?" Anthony glanced at the three people who had stood aside and stood at attention, causing another chill to rise in their hearts.

"Mr. Victor, as the president's assistant, a third-class member. I think you have been suspected of malfeasance in your duties. Now, on behalf of the disciplinary committee, I will punish you with three days of beastial punishment."

A ray of magic flashed, and Victor immediately landed on all fours, staring at everyone and baring his fangs. It was obvious that he was not in a normal state of mind. But in just a blink of an eye, he fell into the portal at his feet and was thrown into an unknown forest.

"Mr. Lebow, although you are not primarily responsible, you still need to undergo three days of hypothermia reflection. And Mr. Cassidy, you will be punished with three days of high fever."

The two young men didn't even have a chance to show their teeth, so one of them was thrown to the pole while the other was thrown into the desert amidst the screams. After dealing with these three people neatly, Anthony began to use magic to tidy up the messy house while apologizing to Barton.

"I'm sorry, President, I may have offended your majesty. But I am exercising my duties and rights."

Barton smiled: "You don't have to apologize Anthony, I think you did a very good job. Discipline is the foundation of an organization. I may have been a little negligent about it."

"You can understand that I am so happy, and I think Mr. Howard will be very happy too. When you are here, your strength is the guarantee of discipline. But when you are not here, there are some things that we must defend, even in the face of ourselves people."

"Yes. When I was away, it was a little difficult for you. This situation may happen again in the future. But I am proud of your growth. You are already an amazing magician."

"If you meet Mrs. Niya, you won't think so. She is truly amazing and the goddess in the hearts of everyone in our Mage Association. We all hope to contribute to her homeland. Can you Think about it?"

When it comes to Niya, Barton’s heart is filled with passion. Of course he knew how extraordinary she was, but he always didn't want her to get involved in battle or danger. However, under such circumstances, can you still persuade her?

Nia is working her magic right now. Just like her title, the Goddess of Dawn, her magic presents a pure light that makes people physically and mentally ethereal.

Every time he saw this light, Charles would shed tears uncontrollably. Not only for these beautiful lights, but also for Niya’s kind and warm heart and the longing for love in her heart.

Raven, Hank, Alex and other mutants are also looking for the memories deep in their souls in this light. It seems that all the good things in the past will emerge in this light.

Charles felt that some kind of embolism in the back of his waist was suddenly opened, and fresh blood rushed down, activating the nerves that had been dormant for a long time. Itching, heat and pain came all at once, making him unable to help but groan.

Niya applied more force, and dozens of light wheels rotated together, helping Charles successfully complete this cycle. The sudden dazzling white light woke the onlookers from their sweet dreams.

"Mr. Charles, I think you will be able to stand up soon." Niya gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and said happily.

Charles also said excitedly: "I can feel my legs and I want to walk now. God bless me, I can finally say goodbye to that wheelchair."

"Really Professor?"

“This is great”

“What a miracle”

"Long live the goddess of dawn"

The fellow mutants who were watching were chattering away, making Nia very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry Charles, please forgive Clint's prank, and I hope I can make a little compensation for you on his behalf."

Charles said quickly: "You must not say that, madam. A great man like Mr. has his intention in everything he does. I am very grateful that you can let me walk on my legs again. Mr. is a mutant We should respect the efforts made by the world."

"Oh no, he must have been waiting impatiently."

Only then did Niya remember that Barton was still waiting for her, so she quickly opened a portal and ran away as if running away. Charles, Raven and others immediately realized that Barton was back.

At this moment, Barton, accompanied by Anthony, came to Eric, an extremely secret and heavily guarded metal-free prison. There is no metal or any electronic equipment in a large area here.

"The tests of the gods are from your body to your soul. You should always remember and reflect on it."

"When your power becomes someone else's misfortune, you should ask yourself whether you have strayed from the teachings of the gods."

"When what you do makes others lucky, you should ask yourself whether you understand the meaning of the gods."

Listening to Eric's chanting, Barton also felt a headache. This guy was obviously obsessed with it. He had already gotten himself involved in it, and even turned a blind eye when Barton walked up to him.

"So, he has always been like this."

"That's not the case. When I first came, he clearly refused my rescue. But several times later"

“Why isn’t it enforced?”

"Mr. Howard believed that doing so might trigger a new round of high-pressure policies against mutants, so he decided to keep him here temporarily."

"I agree with this view. The possibility is indeed not small."

However, agreement was an agreement, and Barton directly carried Eric back to the New York headquarters. In the headquarters, Barton also met another long-lost face, Carter Slade.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Slade's youthfulness has faded away, and his face has become as resolute as a sculpture. He had grown a beard, but he was still dressed like a cowboy, but he looked a little tired.

And Barton noticed that Slade was holding a parchment in his hand, which revealed a strong dark aura.

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