Marvel World New Magneto

"The brutal Green Devil bombed the carnival, and thousands of people are at risk!" A reporter waved his interview script, desperately squeezed out of the elevator and rushed to the editor-in-chief, and then he got a blow in the head.

"Can't make headlines?" He couldn't believe it. "Thousands of lives are not in the headlines?"

"No." The editor-in-chief insisted on his opinion, and threw a faxed manuscript just received in front of the furious subordinates.

"At [-]:[-], American Airlines was hijacked and crashed into the Pentagon..." The reporter read the title word for word, his speed getting slower and lighter, and his tone became lighter, he couldn't believe his eyes.After reading it again, he immediately re-confirmed it again, then opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was stunned.

"There's only one headline today, and that's it." The editor-in-chief pointed to the manuscript, then the phone rang, he pressed the speakerphone, and a hurried voice shouted out shocking news to those present.

"There's another one?" the editor-in-chief exclaimed, and he immediately picked up the receiver and listened carefully. "Where is it, where is it going, how many passengers are there?"

Just as he was asking, the room suddenly became dark, and a behemoth swept past from above, swooping down not far away with a huge whistle.

The voice in the microphone was covered by the roar in the ear, and when the sharp whistle faded a little, the hurried voice rang again.

"Needless to say, it's here..." The editor-in-chief muttered while holding the receiver.

In his sight, the gigantic steel giant bird slammed into the skyscraper not far away with great momentum, and plunged into the 110-story building with a height of [-] feet.

In the smog, the red light gradually brightened, and in an instant, the raging flames burst out with thick black smoke, and the whole building made a creaking whine.

"Today must be Good Friday in America." Same as the shocked employees.The editor-in-chief stumbled to the window, his eyes filled with tears. "Who will save them?"

"Who will save these people?"

No one can.Except for one person.

"Help you?" The white-haired Magneto seemed to have heard the most boring joke. He looked at the half of the aircraft's tail rudder exposed on it, and then looked at Eric, as if the young man in front of him had lost his nerve.

"We knocked it down," Eric said, looking at the man opposite. "We have a responsibility to solve the problem."

He was not exaggerating, it was true.

The plane had lowered its altitude and was going to fly towards Manhattan in the east, but the Green Goblin, who was sent flying by two generations of Magneto, and his pumpkin bomb hit it at the same time, and the bomb destroyed half of the cab. Air pressure dragged the pilot inside out of the cabin, and the unmanned aircraft slammed into the already damaged building with the struggling Green Goblin head on.The flames that had just been extinguished ignited again, this time with a wider range of influence.

The building kept shaking, the ground seemed to have suffered a magnitude-[-] earthquake, and the people who had only breathed a sigh of relief were knocked to the ground, but this time they didn't have to worry about themselves, they had to worry about the people who had not left the building. .It was less than ten o'clock in the morning, and the staff upstairs had just been seated.Thousands of people are now stuck on it.

"Responsibility?" Magneto laughed angrily. "Do you think that if I have a face like when I was young, I will obey your orders? Or do you think of me as your own father----I haven't settled with you yet, but you want me to help you solve the problem?"

"Lorna is up there too," Eric interrupted loudly.

"You can't even save yourself, you still want to save others!" Magneto shouted in a louder voice. "You put Lorna in danger, thinking I'd be desperate? You're so wrong!"

He took a few steps forward sharply.Approaching in front of Eric.He stared at the young man tightly.

"The world is cruel, and only the strong are qualified to survive. If my daughter is eliminated, I will not shed a single tear for her, because she is a loser on the evolutionary path, and fate abandoned her!" Magneto growled, and then found Eric's head turned the other way.

He followed and looked over, and a small face full of tears appeared in front of the building, and several young people were coming downstairs with a large number of ordinary people in dismay.

"Sorry, boss." John coughed a few times, spitting out the ash from his mouth. "It's too dangerous up there, I let the guys down."

"Well done, John." Eric praised him loudly. "Now I need your help."

John stood up straight away, he was used to taking orders from Eric, and it was a very sacred moment for him.

"Peter!" Eric shouted to the side, and a masked man in red and blue tights jumped down from a nearby upstairs.

"Mr. Eric?" Peter hesitantly glanced at the young mutants he knew, and they were astonished.

"I need your help!" Eric said briefly, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and more people might be killed every second. "I want a lot of steel, you go and haul the nearby cars, and the metal frame on the stage, I don't care what method you use, I want to see them pile up around me as soon as possible."

"What do you want to do—with your meager power?" Magneto interjected coldly.

Eric completely ignored his cynicism, and the students ignored him, and they agreed loudly, Lorna's voice especially loud.

Magneto was a little embarrassed and snorted: "I'm waiting to see your trick go bankrupt."

Ruiwen glanced at them worriedly, gritted her teeth and ran out with the students. Her actions made Magneto furious and he laughed.

"Would you like to make a bet?" Eric said softly as he walked towards the center of the square and passed Magneto. "Dare you dare to gamble with me?"

"What are you betting on?" Magneto took a ghostly answer, and then saw Eric stop and look back strangely.

"I knew a person before, and he likes to say a word the most." Eric gritted his teeth and said to Magneto with a malicious joke. "Losing to cut chicken. Chicken!"

The old man was stunned, then saw Eric wave his hand.A metal plate the size of a desktop had changed out of nowhere.

Standing on the booster board, Eric's heart was extremely calm.Although the weapon against Magneto was exposed, he felt relieved as if relieved.

His long-term plan made his mind like a creature living in a shady corner, slowly turning to darkness, and now there is an opportunity for him to come out in an upright manner, temporarily cast aside all conspiracies, and appear in front of the world upright.

What about Magneto?

Now is the age of the new Magneto.

There is only one Magneto - and that's me.

Eric stood up and took the booster board into the air.A long line of cars was coming in the distance. It was his students and Peter. They used spider silk to connect the cars, dragging one by one. Mariano, Pete, and Bobby walked in the front, using their The body forcibly dragged the ownerless car over.

Further back, there are more cars.Ordinary people also mobilized their strength. They forgot their gains and losses and took the initiative to transport their property over.

"You think I can't do it?" Eric shouted at the bottom, then stretched out his hands and pressed it out of thin air.

The first car to arrive, out of the students' grasp, was built up like a pile of blocks, and one stood upright.The one behind.Then another one.After being strengthened dozens of times through the booster plate, an invisible force descended.Force the steel monsters together.

Looking at the cars, Eric's eyes darkened, gradually lost focus and became hollow, while a little silver light appeared on his skin.In order to carry the maximum strength, he must have the strongest body for support. Now he uses the booster board as a crowbar, and his body is the point. He has to pry up the entire building and thousands of lives inside. .

This is the toughest time, and the facts will test his ability to see if the crowbar breaks, or the fulcrum collapses, or...successfully completes the redemption.

Eric's hand waved, his fingers stretched out, like playing a Mesopotamian harp, pure as crystal as pearls, and the beautiful tone as clear as morning dew silently radiated out.

With his gestures, one after another hulking cars rose into the sky, and the pillars of steel continued to rise.

Every time the finger is lightly picked, there is a wave in the air, the car below rises, and the life-saving Babel tower is several feet taller.

Eric bounced again and again. I don't know how long it took, his sweat had already dried out, and now his clothes seemed to be covered with a layer of salt frost. The smoke from the flames covered half of his body, and the other half was rising. The rising sun shone brightly, silver all over the body, and a thin red burst from time to time in the middle, which were capillaries that could not bear the increasing pressure and burst open.

Although Eric didn't have time to check his physical condition, Eric knew that his condition was not good, but this state was extremely mysterious. He was immersed in it, watching the steel creation he created gradually rise, over his head, and rose to the plane Above the impact, in the eyes of the ecstatic trapped people, a metal step slowly took shape.

Just a little bit, Eric felt more and more stuffy in his chest, and a gloomy airflow roared violently in his chest. As soon as he loosened his teeth, it would spurt out.But this little gap is as far away as a moat.

With a sound of "Boom", another blood vessel burst, this time a small vein, which was located on Eric's right temple. The tower shook violently a few times, and in the exclamations of the people watching up and down, Eric resisted the dizziness and re-fixed the life-saving channel, but this has done his best, and the booster board under his feet is unknown. When a few cracks pop out, these cracks get deeper and deeper over time.

Just when he was extremely embarrassed, a homologous but more powerful force swept silently from below. Under his guidance, the metal railings shook the slender body and emerged from the tower one by one. Arm in arm, guards flank the steps.

This life-saving channel has finally been completed.

At this moment, it wasn't just the crowd hundreds of feet away cheering, the whole country was boiling with real-time footage from several helicopters hovering in the sky.

"Savior, the new Magneto!" (To be continued~^~)