Marvel's Speedster

On the highway where the traffic was flowing, Fatty Will drove his car at full speed to the emergency call location. At the moment, the slightly hoarse and sweet voice of the female police radio announcer was coming from the car radio of At the moment.

...... The police officers who are gathering at the intersection of Madison Avenue and 42nd Street, please pay attention, Director George Stacey of the New York General Bureau solemnly reminds everyone, for the safety of your and other colleagues, enter the scene Before the surrounding blocks, please be sure to take off the gun and important metal objects, put them in the anti-magnetic box and hand them over to the staff of the logistics department of the General Administration for safekeeping...

It sounds like the situation is still under control, and I hope this time around it will be safe and sound. Let the military and agents handle this kind of matter. Professionals will preside over it. There is really no need for the police to get too close.

Except for George... he must be busy again by now, and it's not that easy to be a chief of police.

Momo has a plump belly and a gloating smile on the fat man's ruddy face.

"Poor George, you have to rely on your good brother Will to save you at critical moments."

The fat man slapped the steering wheel hard, and just as he stepped on the gas pedal to speed up and overtake and turn into 42nd Street to command his subordinates, the vehicles driving in front suddenly stopped one after another, firmly blocking the intersection.

"Ok?"

The fat face froze, before he could poke his head out and yell, the nearby car was suddenly dragged up by invisible force, as if forcibly lifted by an invisible strongman.

"No... This is a new car I just bought. I haven't paid the insurance yet. Stop it!"

The fat man frantically operated the steering wheel, unaware that many people outside the window had already abandoned their cars and fled.

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Before he finished speaking, the car door opened automatically, shaking violently several times in the violent whirlwind, and then broke free under the action of the huge|huge magnetic field, and threw it into the distance with the sound of "163".

Immediately afterwards, the wipers in front of the windshield also disappeared.

After a shock, the fat man stared blankly at the bare steering wheel in his hand, wanting to cry without tears. In just a few seconds, the chassis, engine and body all disintegrated, and like other vehicles, they became countless fragments and merged into the mighty metal frenzy, turning into a raging storm that hurled itself from all directions towards 42nd Street and Madison direction of the avenue.

At this time, the battle between Ross and Magneto was at its most intense stage, and both sides tried their best to knock their opponents down.

The steel fragments flying from a distance automatically turned into pieces of silver sharp blades in the air, circling around Ross at high speed, they were like silver birds of prey, which might tear him to pieces at any time.

But with a flash of lightning, the black image passed by like a ghost, and as the fingers connected, pieces of sharp flying blades broke away from the control of the magnetic field like a drunk strong man, and swayed towards other places.

In the eyes of everyone, Ross' body almost turned into a blurry phantom. Although he walked in the steel storm every second, he didn't suffer any damage.

His footsteps are like dancing, and his hands are waving at a speed that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye, just like the most brilliant artist gently plucking the strings, the delicate and meticulous operation is enough to counteract the hidden arrows shot from all directions, and the fierce silver flames just rushed at the last moment , the next moment it turned into a faint light smoke and disappeared from the side.

In the night, streaks of silver light flickered around the black shadows.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and several out-of-control giant knives hit a supermarket at the same time, and the entire store collapsed immediately, smoke and dust billowed, broken bricks flew, and a variety of goods were dumped from the shelves and scattered all over the floor. And at the moment, dozens of giant blades slashed down towards Ross.

At the critical moment, Ross dodged most of the blades, and then kicked away the last steel blade that wanted to turn around and bite back.

With a flash of sharpness, the out-of-control giant blade rushed towards Magneto with powerful kinetic energy, blocking several cars that had just been towed.

During the explosion, the sharp blade cut the car in half, the gasoline in the fuel tank met sparks, and exploded into a huge fireball in the air, the flames surged out, and the air waves spread in all directions

It jingled countless circling metal pieces.

The raging flames burned in the rain, reflecting the water on the ground red, and the black smoke and white mist formed by the water vapor intertwined and rose, filling the entire block, and the agents and police on the periphery of the block kept retreating.

"The skill is really good." Magneto shook his numb palm, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and praised him, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Although the evaluation was very high, the offensive did not stop for a second. Without giving Ross time to catch his breath, Magneto waved his palm, and the fragments in the sky instantly condensed into sharp long needles like a living liquid, and fell from the midair like dense hailstones.

There were clusters of soft sounds, and a piece of sharp grass stalks suddenly grew out of the ground. One end of the grass stalk penetrated deeply into the hard|hard road, and the other end pointed straight at the gloomy night sky.

On this piece of steel lawn, faint black shadows come and go, constantly approaching Magneto's direction.

It is rare to meet an opponent like Ross. The aged Magneto is full of spirits, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

This is the second time they have played against each other. Compared with the first time when they met each other as strangers, this time the feeling is much better.

Few people know how long Magneto has been preparing for this reunion.

Every day he is pondering his skills and strengthening his training. With such hard work, his Ability, which has been stagnant for many years, has been greatly improved. In the past, he was busy with foreign affairs and had no time to be distracted. The ability of his old opponent, Professor X, was too obscure, and he had no comparable opponent. For decades, his ability has not made much progress, but he has become more and more proficient as he grows older. In recent years, when he suddenly met such a strong enemy as Ross, he seemed to have opened up a new world. Inspirations that he had never imagined in the past flooded in, and his strength also reached a new stage.

This time he will show all the achievements he has made, and teach the arrogant young man a lesson.

First of all, he wants to turn himself into a rock-solid battle fortress, invincible, and then gradually squeeze the space [finally drag the opponent into endless Jin Yong storms.

Nearby spectators also spotted his attempt.

"This is really Magneto, and it seems to be different from the information you provided before?" The stone man tapped Phil Coulson's shoulder with his thick fingers.

"He's right, but... I think our database needs to be updated." Phil Coulson replied with a wry smile.

"Magneto is controlling the space, and this situation will be very unfavorable to Speed." Reed walked to Susan's side and looked outside with her.

"Look, this is a downtown area. The terrain is already very narrow, and there are metal objects everywhere. This is like a battlefield naturally prepared for Magneto. The advantage of extreme speed can't be used at all... He has to rush out to the open The zone can exert its greatest power."

"To put it simply, there are things controlled by Magneto everywhere in the sky and on the ground. If you accidentally fall into it, it's better to kill the old man in the eye of the storm first, and then all problems will be solved automatically." Pilihuo shook his head disdainfully and retorted.

Outside the Bash Building, Daredevil and the others gradually couldn't stand the pressure on their faces, and cautiously avoided the back.

"It's unimaginable. If it were me, I might not be able to last a minute. The two guys inside are really monsters."

The eardrums were filled with noisy sound waves, and Daredevil could only give up observing.

The punisher was expressionless, and his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to succeed in a sneak attack through his previous operations in the special forces.

No matter what position the people outside have, the situation on the battlefield is gradually upgrading.

There was a sudden flash in the air, and thousands of metal objects were catalyzed by the magnetic field to turn into a giant flying disc. Under the illumination of lights and flames, it spun at a high speed, making a sharp whistling sound and slashing towards Ross.

Immediately behind him was another Frisbee, which came quietly behind him.

"Get out of here!" Susan exclaimed in the building.

"Too late!" Reed struggled to drag her behind.

Two Frisbees swept across his waist, and the golden light almost cut off Ross in the middle. This scene made the hearts of all the onlookers sink and almost suffocated them.

But after the faint black shadow disappeared, they realized that it was just an afterimage produced during high-speed movement.

The two murder weapons staggered past, crashing into adjacent buildings with strange whining noises.

Two loud noises made the two buildings in the front and back crumbling. The broken wall bricks shot around with the spinning round blade and were hit by a strong external force. The two walls, one in front and one in the back, collapsed towards Ross.

Fragments of bricks and rocks crashed to the ground like meteors, stone chips flew everywhere, and the billowing smoke and dust were driven by the wind, causing the flames to soar and illuminate the dark street flickering.

In a blazing flame, Ross stood up slowly, the swaying red light made the black figure sway unsteadily.

Scanning from left to right, on the street illuminated by the fire, densely packed reinforced concrete blocks are suspended, like a three-dimensional large net, blocking all paths.

Above the taller buildings, endless metal fragments filled the air, like layers of dark clouds.

Compared with the previous Magneto who used to move the bridge across the sea and fly the entire stadium, the strength of the opponent may not be greatly improved now, but in terms of skills, it is completely like two worlds.

Ross squinted his eyes, gathering strength to prepare for the most violent blow, his mood was like the dim external environment, and small lightnings swam around him from time to time.

In the center of the street on the other side, Magneto is protected by layers of armored structures in the center, staring at the opponent in front of him intently...

"I've seen a man who is as fast as you, but his skill is far from yours."

Magneto's voice came from far away through the rain and fire.

"Give you another chance, would you like to cooperate?"

What answered him was a few silver lights.

"Kid who doesn't know what to do!" Blocking a few pieces of broken glass, Magneto didn't care to wipe off the sweat dripping from his face, and directly gave the order to attack.

Metal objects floating all over the sky landed layer by layer like an open net, covering the entire block.

Quietly raising his head, Ross stared at the heavenly net above his head, the fluctuations in his body like a volcano boiling became more and more intense, and the silver lightning gradually became denser.

Countless water droplets fell from the sky, and thousands of sparkling water splashes splashed on the streets, ruins, and suspended objects.

In the strange silence, someone's mobile phone suddenly rang on the ground.

"If time could be stored in a bottle,

There is only one thing I want to do most,

is to collect every day till eternity fades away,

Just to share with you..."

The sound of the music reverberated in the mist and white air, Ross's eyes suddenly darkened, suppressing all the surrounding movements as if turning into a black hole.

All floating objects and all spiritual activities seem to be at a standstill at this moment. The water droplets, jumping flames and invisible magnetic fields seem to stop at this moment, and everything is frozen by time for an instant.

Between the star-studded floating barriers, a channel exuding a faint flash is exposed.

"It's now!"

Ross opened his eyes wide, catching this opportunity, his body instantly disappeared from the spot, and he shot forward like lightning, brushing against Magneto's defensive barrier and rushing towards the continuous enveloping net.

his image

Like an ethereal phantom, it almost no longer advances in a straight line but jumps in space, passing through countless obstacles in an instant, stepping on the outer wall of the Bashi Building and rushing all the way until it reaches the

At the top of the building, he rushed out of the influence range of Magneto's force field and leaped high into the air, only then did the world return to normal.

"call----"

Ross gasped for fresh air as the world reappeared before his eyes.

The glittering intertwined streets, the brilliantly lit night view, everything can be seen under your feet.

Without stopping, facing the blowing evening wind, he raised his speed to the highest speed and galloped away under the bright moonlight.

Below the Bash Building, Magneto watched as his figure disappeared above.

"Sneaking so fast."

He lowered his hands with a laugh and curse, lost the control of the magnetic field, suspended objects in mid-air fell to the ground one after another, the fire hydrant smashed by the stone man also automatically shrank and closed, the fountain disappeared, and the ground

Only rushing water.

Although he missed again, but this time he strangely didn't feel any frustration, only a slight sense of melancholy.

Withdrawing his trembling hands, Magneto put them into his pockets, looked deeply at 0.6 in the direction where Ross disappeared, and then looked around for a week.

MR.Fantastic, Human Torch, Stone Man, Daredevil, Punisher, War Machine... Every strong man has a creepy sense of fear the moment he meets his gaze, just

Like puny herbivores suddenly being gazed upon from above by mighty carnivores, they have to go to great lengths to appear nonchalant.

Magneto didn't even look at the agents and the police in the distance. Although he failed to subdue his opponent, he engraved his reputation in the hearts of others forever.

harvest.

He knew that he had missed the last chance to subdue this young man.

From this day on, Brotherhood's power will be fully withdrawn from North America, and Mutant's power will gradually be directed to the distant ancient Eastern European country, where he will build a Mutant's home.

Perhaps the future is not perfect, but the next generation will not repeat the fate of the elders, the previous suffering will come to an end, and then his mission will be over.

Smiling painfully and helplessly, Magneto walked calmly through the crowd.

"Eric?"

Mystique emerged from the darkness, reminding him in a low voice.

Magneto nodded and took her up into the sky.

Fly over Manhattan, and see the Statue of Liberty still holding the torch after reconstruction from a distance.

Suddenly flashed before Magneto's eyes the scenes he experienced when he first arrived in this land decades ago.

No baldness, no wheelchair, no gray hair, no wrinkles.

Two handsome young men sat on the steps of the Capitol and played hand to hand.

"Goodbye, America; goodbye, my old friend."

He whispered, flying higher and higher with Mystique.

PS. I wrote this chapter intermittently for six hours... Well, I admit that I am handicapped.