Marvel World New Magneto
101 Cherish the world
Eric returned to the college the next morning, and as soon as he entered the gate, he saw a familiar face strolling around the campus.
"Good morning, Klein." Eric greeted the nine-year-old boy, and the gifted child from his family hurried over and greeted him very graciously.
"Mr. Eric, I'm so glad to see you." The boy followed him into the campus and asked about the situation outside.
"Fortunately, as you can see on TV, we have gained a bit of limelight, and now the public opinion is more in favor of us." Eric replied simply.
"That's good, I think when I reach John's age, humans won't drive me around as a monster." Klein patted his chest and said, because he can manipulate flames like John, and Eric himself So the relationship between the two has always been very good. Now that John stays in New York, he feels a little lonely in the academy.After all, Klein has lived alone in society for a while, and his mentality is much more mature than that of junior students of the same age. It is impossible for him to have a very harmonious relationship with his classmates.The boy considers himself a little grown-up, and looks forward to one day being able to live outside as brightly as John—as long as he doesn't encounter danger.
After chatting with the boy for a while, Eric made a beeline for the professor's office, which is a time when he is usually not working.
Knocking on the door, the professor invited him in, and then the two generations of college controllers met.
"I'm in some trouble." Eric said straight to the point, and then pointed to his forehead. The professor understood, and his face relaxed after concentrating for a while.
"The situation is like this. I don't want to hurt Jimmy, and I can't find a solution, so I need your help." Eric said frankly.
"It'll work out. I'm glad to see you stick to your principles, Eric." The professor smiled. "One cannot live without faith. We may not benefit directly from piety, but we will not be distracted by the loss of reverence. The latter is especially important."
"As for what you're worried about - I'll take you to meet someone, and he'll give you some references."
An hour later, under the leadership of the professor, Eric came to a remote place.
Although it is remote, the scenery is beautiful and the environment is superior.If the transportation is a little more convenient, this is the first choice for the rich.
A clear stream flows down from the nearby highlands. The adjacent woods are as big as a park but not dark and dense. Sweet maples, oaks, chestnuts, and yellow pine are scattered here and there. The red leaves have different shades due to the differences in tree species. levels.If it's spring.The bright red and pink chestnut petals will float all over the sky like snowflakes, making the creek and woods a brilliant crimson color. At this time, although the flowering period is over, the leaves are still lush, and clusters of bright red will always stand on the branches. head till the deep purple withers.
Behind this forest is a wide wall that is as tall and long as an ancient city. At the end of the wall, a solid and simple iron gate guards the entrance and exit.Above the gate, several stone monsters with ferocious faces looked down from a height, carefully examining the visitor with cold and stern eyes.
"Is there someone we want to see here?" Eric knocked on the iron door and turned around and asked. "Looks like a hermit's retreat."
"It is indeed a hermit." The professor sent a message into it, and soon a young man ran out.
"Magneto?" The man just smiled at the professor, and it could be seen that they were familiar with each other, but it was different for Eric, maybe yesterday's news also attracted attention in this remote place.After being startled, he yelled as if he saw a star.
"If you add a new word to the prefix. That's me." Eric shrugged and replied.
"Call me Taylor," the man extended his hand enthusiastically.Eric noticed that he was wearing a courier uniform, and there were two faint stains on his chest that hadn't been washed off. "Taylor Debbie."
"Taylor is also our compatriot, and so is Mario. Mario is an outstanding scholar who has been focusing on ability research all year round. Their abilities are very interesting, and their understanding of the world is quite unique. Chatting with them will definitely help you. Harvest." The professor said, and Mario came from behind, he looked like a middle-aged man, tall and strong like a brown bear standing upright, with fluffy hair and curly beard, it seemed that he hadn't trimmed for a long time, Eric estimated his age to be around 40 years old, but further confirmation was impossible - his extremely scruffy appearance could effectively prevent people from further attempts to obtain information from him.
After several people greeted each other, the professor explained the purpose of his visit, and Mario laughed, it seems that he has a way.
"Wait, before you do things, can I compete with Mr. Eric, I haven't had such close contact with a hero yet." Taylor called out.
"How to compete?" Eric asked.
"That's it." Taylor didn't wait for Eric to get ready, his eyeballs bulged, and a faint wave came out, knocking off a maple tree branch and leaf on the opposite side.
However, Eric, who was standing opposite, disappeared. He took a step at the moment when Taylor released his strength, and appeared beside Taylor, gently pressing his finger on the jugular artery.
"I lost so soon?" Taylor was stunned. In his imagination, he would have to fight several times before he was defeated. He didn't expect that he would fall into Eric's hands so lightly. "Can you predict my attack?"
"No, it's just experience." Eric smiled. "The way you use your abilities is too monotonous, and the signs of muscle exertion are obvious. You can guess what you will do with a little observation."
"Well, failure is within my expectations." Taylor shrugged and invited Eric into the living room to take a seat.
"Before I answer your confusion, can you tell me what is the difference between us and ordinary people in your opinion?" Without answering Eric's question, Mario first asked Eric.
Eric pondered for a while and replied: "In terms of physical fitness, our overall condition is better than ordinary people, but in some aspects we are particularly sharp."
"Sharp?" Mario confirmed.
"Yes, sharp," Eric replied.
Mario and the professor smiled at each other.
"A very smart man." He praised, and then explained. "Many people are at a loss for my question. They think that ability is ability. What can they say? These people are all fools who can't think."
"Bats can find their way secretly because they have vocalization organs. Dogs can distinguish [-] different smells because they have a particularly developed sense of smell. In the same way, the reason why mutants have the ability is because we are born to open up some things that ordinary people can't. With the function turned on, you can feel the fluctuations of various forces, and then you can learn to master your own abilities. Therefore, the perception talent is the foundation of our extraordinary. Caesar said 'I have come, I have seen, I have conquered', if he regards the fertile land as How can he talk himself into fighting for a barren land if he turns a blind eye to it?"
"So the biggest difference between us and humans is that we are born to see the world beyond their understanding, not just we have a pair of invisible hands. Knowing this, you will understand what is really important to us .As long as our gift of feeling is still there, it means that the function that is turned on has not been turned off. It is just a layer of wax on the vocal organs, or a cloth on the nose, but our ability has not really been eliminated."
"So, the elimination ability is just a kind of sensory deception?" Eric recalled that although Jimmy couldn't control the ability freely, the world of magnetism had not disappeared, so he had a clear understanding.
"I believe this is the case. Ability can be suppressed. It can be destroyed, but it will not be eliminated for no reason. If you understand yourself deeply, you will understand that true power cannot be blinded."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Eric. After Eric shook hands with him, he immediately felt the difference in the world.
The hands of the clock are no longer beating one frame at a time.Instead, it wanders without interruption.The movement of the air in the room has also changed, instead of the kind of slow movement that is almost imperceptible.Instead, a gust of wind blew past, and a bee hovered by the window. Its speed was almost as fast as a jet plane, rapidly ascending and descending in a small area at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.
In an instant, tens of thousands of information flowed past his eyes like a waterfall, but every change was presented in front of him in its original form.
It wasn't until Mario withdrew his hand that the world returned to normal.
Eric collected himself and looked at the clock again. In just a split second, the minute hand had moved five divisions.
"Let me introduce myself, Mario Kumar. My ability is to slow down or speed up the speed of thinking within a certain range." Mario said with a smile.
Similar to Jimmy's interference ability, if his theory is correct, then Eric has nothing to worry about.
He reached out to hold Mario again, this time the magnetic fields of the two canceled each other out, and nothing changed.
"Thank you for your guidance." Eric smiled.
On the way back, Eric pushed the professor's wheelchair while walking and talking.
"Professor," Eric said. "I've been having a problem."
"What?" asked the professor.
"Why do you trust me so much? Is it just because of Mr. Lancer's appearance?"
"No, maybe it's because of fear."
"fear?"
The professor waved his hand, the wheelchair stopped, and he turned around slowly.
"There are not only mutants in this world, and even not only earthlings. When I travel in the ocean of my mind, I occasionally burst out with inspiration and foresee some endings. Sometimes mutants destroy humans, sometimes humans destroy mutants, and sometimes A fate even more tragic than these endings. Compared to these, Lancer is already very kind, at least he never exterminated all human beings."
"So you need a spoiler?" Eric laughed, and the professor nodded awkwardly.
"Only nuclear weapons can check and balance nuclear weapons. When destruction is doomed, adding a weight can rebalance the unbalanced balance. At least now I have avoided the crisis of death. In a world without you, I see Qin Being dominated by darkness, killed me, Scott, and more people, and then she was killed by Logan. Compared with that fate, at least we are still alive."
As the professor said, he solemnly looked at his successor.
"Eric, please cherish our world." (To be continued~^~)
"Good morning, Klein." Eric greeted the nine-year-old boy, and the gifted child from his family hurried over and greeted him very graciously.
"Mr. Eric, I'm so glad to see you." The boy followed him into the campus and asked about the situation outside.
"Fortunately, as you can see on TV, we have gained a bit of limelight, and now the public opinion is more in favor of us." Eric replied simply.
"That's good, I think when I reach John's age, humans won't drive me around as a monster." Klein patted his chest and said, because he can manipulate flames like John, and Eric himself So the relationship between the two has always been very good. Now that John stays in New York, he feels a little lonely in the academy.After all, Klein has lived alone in society for a while, and his mentality is much more mature than that of junior students of the same age. It is impossible for him to have a very harmonious relationship with his classmates.The boy considers himself a little grown-up, and looks forward to one day being able to live outside as brightly as John—as long as he doesn't encounter danger.
After chatting with the boy for a while, Eric made a beeline for the professor's office, which is a time when he is usually not working.
Knocking on the door, the professor invited him in, and then the two generations of college controllers met.
"I'm in some trouble." Eric said straight to the point, and then pointed to his forehead. The professor understood, and his face relaxed after concentrating for a while.
"The situation is like this. I don't want to hurt Jimmy, and I can't find a solution, so I need your help." Eric said frankly.
"It'll work out. I'm glad to see you stick to your principles, Eric." The professor smiled. "One cannot live without faith. We may not benefit directly from piety, but we will not be distracted by the loss of reverence. The latter is especially important."
"As for what you're worried about - I'll take you to meet someone, and he'll give you some references."
An hour later, under the leadership of the professor, Eric came to a remote place.
Although it is remote, the scenery is beautiful and the environment is superior.If the transportation is a little more convenient, this is the first choice for the rich.
A clear stream flows down from the nearby highlands. The adjacent woods are as big as a park but not dark and dense. Sweet maples, oaks, chestnuts, and yellow pine are scattered here and there. The red leaves have different shades due to the differences in tree species. levels.If it's spring.The bright red and pink chestnut petals will float all over the sky like snowflakes, making the creek and woods a brilliant crimson color. At this time, although the flowering period is over, the leaves are still lush, and clusters of bright red will always stand on the branches. head till the deep purple withers.
Behind this forest is a wide wall that is as tall and long as an ancient city. At the end of the wall, a solid and simple iron gate guards the entrance and exit.Above the gate, several stone monsters with ferocious faces looked down from a height, carefully examining the visitor with cold and stern eyes.
"Is there someone we want to see here?" Eric knocked on the iron door and turned around and asked. "Looks like a hermit's retreat."
"It is indeed a hermit." The professor sent a message into it, and soon a young man ran out.
"Magneto?" The man just smiled at the professor, and it could be seen that they were familiar with each other, but it was different for Eric, maybe yesterday's news also attracted attention in this remote place.After being startled, he yelled as if he saw a star.
"If you add a new word to the prefix. That's me." Eric shrugged and replied.
"Call me Taylor," the man extended his hand enthusiastically.Eric noticed that he was wearing a courier uniform, and there were two faint stains on his chest that hadn't been washed off. "Taylor Debbie."
"Taylor is also our compatriot, and so is Mario. Mario is an outstanding scholar who has been focusing on ability research all year round. Their abilities are very interesting, and their understanding of the world is quite unique. Chatting with them will definitely help you. Harvest." The professor said, and Mario came from behind, he looked like a middle-aged man, tall and strong like a brown bear standing upright, with fluffy hair and curly beard, it seemed that he hadn't trimmed for a long time, Eric estimated his age to be around 40 years old, but further confirmation was impossible - his extremely scruffy appearance could effectively prevent people from further attempts to obtain information from him.
After several people greeted each other, the professor explained the purpose of his visit, and Mario laughed, it seems that he has a way.
"Wait, before you do things, can I compete with Mr. Eric, I haven't had such close contact with a hero yet." Taylor called out.
"How to compete?" Eric asked.
"That's it." Taylor didn't wait for Eric to get ready, his eyeballs bulged, and a faint wave came out, knocking off a maple tree branch and leaf on the opposite side.
However, Eric, who was standing opposite, disappeared. He took a step at the moment when Taylor released his strength, and appeared beside Taylor, gently pressing his finger on the jugular artery.
"I lost so soon?" Taylor was stunned. In his imagination, he would have to fight several times before he was defeated. He didn't expect that he would fall into Eric's hands so lightly. "Can you predict my attack?"
"No, it's just experience." Eric smiled. "The way you use your abilities is too monotonous, and the signs of muscle exertion are obvious. You can guess what you will do with a little observation."
"Well, failure is within my expectations." Taylor shrugged and invited Eric into the living room to take a seat.
"Before I answer your confusion, can you tell me what is the difference between us and ordinary people in your opinion?" Without answering Eric's question, Mario first asked Eric.
Eric pondered for a while and replied: "In terms of physical fitness, our overall condition is better than ordinary people, but in some aspects we are particularly sharp."
"Sharp?" Mario confirmed.
"Yes, sharp," Eric replied.
Mario and the professor smiled at each other.
"A very smart man." He praised, and then explained. "Many people are at a loss for my question. They think that ability is ability. What can they say? These people are all fools who can't think."
"Bats can find their way secretly because they have vocalization organs. Dogs can distinguish [-] different smells because they have a particularly developed sense of smell. In the same way, the reason why mutants have the ability is because we are born to open up some things that ordinary people can't. With the function turned on, you can feel the fluctuations of various forces, and then you can learn to master your own abilities. Therefore, the perception talent is the foundation of our extraordinary. Caesar said 'I have come, I have seen, I have conquered', if he regards the fertile land as How can he talk himself into fighting for a barren land if he turns a blind eye to it?"
"So the biggest difference between us and humans is that we are born to see the world beyond their understanding, not just we have a pair of invisible hands. Knowing this, you will understand what is really important to us .As long as our gift of feeling is still there, it means that the function that is turned on has not been turned off. It is just a layer of wax on the vocal organs, or a cloth on the nose, but our ability has not really been eliminated."
"So, the elimination ability is just a kind of sensory deception?" Eric recalled that although Jimmy couldn't control the ability freely, the world of magnetism had not disappeared, so he had a clear understanding.
"I believe this is the case. Ability can be suppressed. It can be destroyed, but it will not be eliminated for no reason. If you understand yourself deeply, you will understand that true power cannot be blinded."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Eric. After Eric shook hands with him, he immediately felt the difference in the world.
The hands of the clock are no longer beating one frame at a time.Instead, it wanders without interruption.The movement of the air in the room has also changed, instead of the kind of slow movement that is almost imperceptible.Instead, a gust of wind blew past, and a bee hovered by the window. Its speed was almost as fast as a jet plane, rapidly ascending and descending in a small area at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.
In an instant, tens of thousands of information flowed past his eyes like a waterfall, but every change was presented in front of him in its original form.
It wasn't until Mario withdrew his hand that the world returned to normal.
Eric collected himself and looked at the clock again. In just a split second, the minute hand had moved five divisions.
"Let me introduce myself, Mario Kumar. My ability is to slow down or speed up the speed of thinking within a certain range." Mario said with a smile.
Similar to Jimmy's interference ability, if his theory is correct, then Eric has nothing to worry about.
He reached out to hold Mario again, this time the magnetic fields of the two canceled each other out, and nothing changed.
"Thank you for your guidance." Eric smiled.
On the way back, Eric pushed the professor's wheelchair while walking and talking.
"Professor," Eric said. "I've been having a problem."
"What?" asked the professor.
"Why do you trust me so much? Is it just because of Mr. Lancer's appearance?"
"No, maybe it's because of fear."
"fear?"
The professor waved his hand, the wheelchair stopped, and he turned around slowly.
"There are not only mutants in this world, and even not only earthlings. When I travel in the ocean of my mind, I occasionally burst out with inspiration and foresee some endings. Sometimes mutants destroy humans, sometimes humans destroy mutants, and sometimes A fate even more tragic than these endings. Compared to these, Lancer is already very kind, at least he never exterminated all human beings."
"So you need a spoiler?" Eric laughed, and the professor nodded awkwardly.
"Only nuclear weapons can check and balance nuclear weapons. When destruction is doomed, adding a weight can rebalance the unbalanced balance. At least now I have avoided the crisis of death. In a world without you, I see Qin Being dominated by darkness, killed me, Scott, and more people, and then she was killed by Logan. Compared with that fate, at least we are still alive."
As the professor said, he solemnly looked at his successor.
"Eric, please cherish our world." (To be continued~^~)
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