Marvel World New Magneto

The turmoil of this day did not disappear because fifteen spiders were swept away. Lancer, who was affected by the green goblin, turned his eyes red. After destroying the Metallurgical Research Institute, he continued to move forward and destroyed several other buildings. As it spreads, the red light and thick smoke can be seen for miles.The police who came after hearing the news were helpless, and they had to seek emergency help from their superiors after suffering losses. During this process, some capable people nearby rushed to try to stop the atrocities of the liquid metal killer with their own power, but No one, including those well-known heroes in the past, can do it. At most, it can only delay the murderer's footsteps.

For the average New Yorker, neither the information on the Latvinian villain shown on the TV screen nor the guesswork of experts mattered. All they knew was that after the Green Goblin, another super criminal was born.

For this, some people are nervous, some people laugh.

"It's really a lucky day." Outside the live TV studio, the supervisor turned his fat body lightly, and lectured his employees with foam. "Work hard guys, if you are so predictable every day, I will guarantee you a promotion and salary increase by the end of the year."

Believe it or not, the employees shouted back, followed by a barrage of good news.

"The ratings are over [-]!" A middle-aged man blushed and waved the fax in his hand.

"Good job." The supervisor praised him.

"The hotline was full, and the audience asked for a clearer live broadcast." The customer service department also conveyed the request.

"Then go kick the ass in front and let the photographer get closer." The supervisor danced.

"The pheasant company called and asked to book the entire advertising time." The advertising department's report was the most practical, but the supervisor didn't even look at it and threw it into the trash bin.

"Let them go to hell." The supervisor raised his finger and warned the employees. "Our prime time is for big companies like Coca-Cola and IBM, and the unit price will be increased by 200%, telling them whether they like it or not."

The media frenzy soon spread to the audience as well.A bank clerk was about to take a taxi home after a busy day at work.Suddenly, the yellow beetles that were common in the past were all gone. It took a lot of effort to find one in a nearby alley. When he opened the car door and got in, he found that the driver had no intention of starting the car, and was engrossed in watching the car TV. reports in .

"What is this?" The staff member asked curiously, pointing to the screen. On it, a young man was beaten back by the special service team with a large-caliber firearm. It healed in a blink of an eye, and then he stretched out his index finger and shook it contemptuously, and rushed forward again, beheading the policeman and running away.

"It's the silver ghost." The driver didn't look away.He casually answered with the name given to the monster by the reporter in front of him.

The name is indeed very appropriate. The liquid metal is constantly pierced and deformed under the impact of bullets, but it has never been knocked down. Lancer has a deeper understanding of his body in combat, so his threat has also increased greatly. , he no longer resisted the bullets and walked forward, although they couldn't cause him any harm.But you can use kinetic energy to push him away.Recognizing this, he began to use terrain and obstacles to avoid the blows of weapons and shorten the distance between himself and his opponent.

It is only a matter of time before he breaks out of the encirclement, as long as he comes to the police line, then what awaits him will be the pleasure of killing him--Thinking of this, Lancer and the green shadow in his heart laughed wildly at the same time.

The chief of police, who was on the scene in person, also realized this.He ordered his men to fight and retreat.He wanted to lure the silver ghost to an open area to concentrate firepower to attack, and wait for more powerful people to deal with the criminals.But just when he was about to evacuate.Lancer turned into a liquid and flowed away from the ground like a spring. After passing under several police cars, he jumped up and directly stabbed the two policemen beside the chief into skewers.

"Be careful!" Although he heard the warning from his subordinates, Director George Stacey had no choice. He mustered up his last courage and fired at Lancer, punching holes in his upper body.

"Duh", ignoring the threat of the pistol, two long bright silver cones pierced Director George's shoulders, nailing him firmly to the car.

Lancer jumped on the front of the car, and now that the important hostage was in his hands, he could do whatever he wanted.

With a few strange laughs, the sharp nails stroked George's forehead, scraping the skin on his face painfully.

"No." Seeing that George was in a critical situation, a girl rushed out of the police and shouted at Lancer, hoping that he would let George go.

"Go back, Gwen!" Hearing his daughter's voice, the chief struggled desperately.

This is a beautiful girl with a blond ponytail, about the same age as Harry, Lancer looked at her for a while, green light flickered in his eyes, suddenly let go of George and jumped over, throwing the girl down in full view on the ground.

That's right, it's her.The liquid metal man leaned on the girl's neck and took a few deep breaths, confirming his memory.

"Welcome to my world, little princess..."

At this time, the one who ruled the liquid body changed into another soul, and he was completely awakened by the memories of the past. The beautiful figure that appeared at the reception once passed in front of him, but the clumsy son failed to grasp it, and now he has become another With a new look, he came to the girl again.

Familiar characters made him find the joy of living again, and now he has nothing to worry about, and he is finally completely free.

Pushing away the angry policeman, his body changed slowly, and soon he turned into an eight-legged monster lying on the girl's body, supporting his body with three soles of his feet, four arthropod claws encircling the girl's hands and feet, and the other one was free. When it came down, it turned into an evil hook, stretching in from the slippery waist with a cold and sharp breath and swimming all the way.

"I should warn you, the first experience may be a little... confusing..."

Norman's expression appeared on Lancer's face, and the camera faithfully recorded this scene. Just when people were about to sigh for Gwen's fate, a ray of light pierced the space and flew from a distance, carrying great power Hitting Norman's face hard, a big hole was immediately burst out of the liquid metal head, and only a little silver flesh was connected to the neck, barely preventing his head from falling off.

The camera turned sharply, and Eric's figure appeared in the lens.

Not long ago, the police formally asked for help from the office. The teachers and students who got the news rushed over immediately, ignoring the rest of the reporters. Eric rushed to the scene first and rescued Gwen from the crazy Lancer. .

Falling from the air, Eric first threw a piece of clothing on Gwen, and then pointed forward. Before he could return to his original shape, the chest of the metal man slammed loudly, as if being bombarded by a shell. It exploded.

"Awesome! This is a mutant!" The commentator in the live broadcast room shouted excitedly. He had been suppressed for too long just now, and now he can finally cheer for justice.

He cheered loudly, and the audience who couldn't watch the live broadcast at this moment couldn't help cursing angrily, what happened, why didn't they talk about it in detail?

The narrator seemed to have heard people's dissatisfaction, and after recovering from the joy, he quickly explained to them. Listening to his description, people seemed to have seen how the mutant hero beat Frankenstein happily.

In fact, at this moment, Lancer was in a panic, his metal body was completely penetrated by the magnetic field, and Eric could completely control his life and death.If you want him to be round, you can be round, if you want him to be flat, it is only for some reason that he has not really fallen into a desperate situation, but the waves of blows are continuous, making him extremely painful.

The skin on the surface has been chapped countless times, and if the bones were not made of liquid metal, they would have been ground to ashes long ago. Every time that person stretched out his hand and pressed down in the air, Lancer's body would collapse and break like a sledgehammer. .In the eyes of bystanders, this is the power of mutants. What nearly a hundred policemen failed to do, Eric accomplished it alone.

Another blow, Lancer was thrown into the burning building like a bundle of straw, this time he couldn't come out again for a long time.After seeing his miserable appearance, the police regained their confidence. Now they felt that the opportunity had come, and they surrounded him with their weapons without asking Eric's opinion.

It's a pity that no matter how desolate, Lancer is not something ordinary people can match. After several screams, the policemen who had just approached the fire retreated like frightened quails, and then a huge figure appeared in front of the people, and Lancer was absorbed The metal in the ruins, let them wrap themselves, the upper body is like half a taro, with countless folds layered on top of the skin, and the lower body is like bristly beards, thorns on the slender beards one by one It squirmed slightly, and when it stood up, it could push up from the ground to the ceiling, knocking the scorched bricks and stones down.

On the top of the metal giant monster, a blurred face appeared, with both Lancer's features and Norman's demeanor. Looking down at the crowd below, the giant monster let out a hoarse roar.

This kind of power is learned by Lancer from his creator. There is a magnetic force endowed by Eric in his body, and he can perform some simple operations to attract scattered metal to his side, but this method has no effect , Eric smiled and waved his hand, his seemingly strong body was broken up, disintegrated metal fragments were scattered all over the ground, and a thin figure appeared in front of people again.

At this time, John and the others also arrived. They took the initiative to approach the enemy, and Eric did not need to do it again. Next, the young man will teach this man who can never learn a lesson. Ser was crushed by the steely Pete's fist, and turned into a puddle of waste liquid that flowed into the sewer. (to be continued~^~)