Marvel World New Magneto

The earth is a huge magnetic field centered on the north and south poles, which emits a strong magnetic force. People are in this electromagnetic field and are affected by it every moment, and correspondingly form their own magnetic field.

For ordinary people, rashly changing the operation of their own magnetic field will disturb the nerve work and cause varying degrees of damage to internal organs, but for Eric, this is just the simplest trick.

My mind was like the meticulous spring rain, quietly surrounding Thor's Hammer. As soon as the two came into contact, a certain extremely specific feeling was sent back to my mind along the invisible bond of induction.

At first it was a strong repulsion, and the power contained in Mjolnir spontaneously mobilized, like a little wild cat with its paws exposed and its back arched, issuing a purring warning, as if announcing that if it dared to commit another crime, there would be punishment, but Eri Ke's thoughts changed sharply, and he changed hundreds of completely different frequency fluctuations in an instant, and each time he changed, he would get different feedback information.

The dark ones are extremely disgusted, the greedy ones are deeply despised, the sad ones are indifferent to each other, and the cheerful ones are much more gentle... In this way, virtual personalities are established one by one, and once they are confirmed and denied, they are replaced by new personalities. Illusions come and go as quickly as lightning, and the time of one breath changes nearly ten thousand times. In the end, this invisible cat was finally dazzled by the ultra-high-speed switching frequency, obediently handed over the only key, and was smoothly cut into The core part, touching the final order set by the King of Asgard.

Now no one can stop Erik from picking up the Thor's Hammer.

He lifted it up casually, and there was a faint fluctuation in the hammer, which was a feeling different from any creature Eric had ever seen.

Like some kind of biological organism, there is a faint ups and downs of consciousness, but it is extremely leisurely and slow, like a kitten that is petted very comfortably.

Through the body of this kitty, the sensing range of consciousness suddenly expanded countless times.The free charge began to dance happily in the air, singing and dancing around its owner.

With a wave of his hand, the praises of countless people came faintly from the sound of the wind, as if the long river of time unfolded again, it was the prayers of countless believers in the past tens of millions of years.The beliefs of many generations have condensed into a transparent will.Finally, it was picked up by the master of Asgard, and materials were cast into this powerful artifact in an unknown way.

This is the truly precious quality of Mjolnir. If it is only "heaviness" or "controlling thunder", it is obviously not worthy of its power. What Thor can cite is only a part of it, but it is This mere power has already made him one of the strongest people in God's Domain.

Erik holds a warhammer.Pointing to the sky.There, a pair of vicissitudes of eyes are slowly opening in the void.

Through the orange illusory light, Eric saw a mighty one-eyed old man with a golden helmet on his head, a spear in his hand, and two crows perched on his shoulders.

This is the king of the gods, the god of war, the god of power, and the god of magic.

He is Thor's father, Odin, the contemporary ruler of Asgard.

The brightly colored sun emerges behind itself.Surrounded by thousands of rays of light, Eric's will penetrated the barrier of time and space, and the strongest of the two star fields confronted each other here.

"Midgard. Hand over Mjölnir, it is not yours!" Odin's anger turned into thunder and lightning, hitting the ground from high altitude, and the agents running nearby immediately lost consciousness.

"Don't do this, this will slightly reduce my respect for Asgard, if it really exists." Eric laughed softly, and the bright red sun slowly rotated behind him, and soon formed a huge and inexhaustible mass. The flames rushed away with a crackling sound.

At this moment, the two star fields shook slightly at the same time, and then returned to calm.

The fighting in the small town was in full swing at this time, and the transformed Bronski and the Destroyer were like two prehistoric behemoths, colliding fiercely with a maddening momentum.

"Is that something created by black magic?" Thor yelled at Jane. He thought that this charming woman might know something, but Jane turned her head as if she didn't hear it, and stared blankly in front of her.

"That's abomination." Daisy was very energetic, and answered the question proudly. "Have you heard of the Hulk, the one who made trouble in New York? They are almost as powerful! By the way, you are an alien, you just need to know that they are very strong."

The intern's words surprised the Asgardians. Is this still the atrium world that needs their protection?

"He... them?" The bearded Vostagg stroked his long beard in a daze.

"Are there many such people?" The heroic Fandral couldn't help being surprised.

"What a rare warrior!" Sif spoke highly of the person who saved her life.

Now they have completely changed from participants to bystanders, and they can only stand far away, watching the earth mutants fighting God's domain weapons like Gemma who was shooting video materials on the roof.

At this time, Bronski's whole body was dominated by fiery fighting spirit, like boiling magma flowing in the veins, and after nearly a year of waiting, he ushered in an opponent who could fight. He finally surpassed delusion and persistence , showing a completely different power from that of the Hulk.

The Destroyer also seems to have noticed the change in his opponent. His hideous, khaki-colored appearance gradually faded away, his rough skin became smoother, but his strength rose instead of falling, and his skills became more and more proficient. Every hit brought a lot of damage. This trend makes Loki, who is behind the remote control, can't help but pay attention to it.

During the fight, the Destroyer seized the opportunity to take a few steps back to open the distance, and then parted the visor. The raging flames in his body surged from bottom to top like sea water at high tide, and suddenly shot an unprecedentedly intense ray straight at Bronski. chest.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, and Hate withstood the sudden blow after crossing his arms in front of his chest.

The shock wave overflowed, knocking down the surrounding ruins, causing the smoke to fill everywhere, and the vision temporarily lost its function.

Although there is no downside on the surface, Bronski knows that he has suffered a bit. The radiation just scorched his skin, and there is a faint smell of burnt smoke in the smoke.Compared with the Destroyer, he has no long-range attack ability, so he can only find another way to deal with the enemy's rays.

If it was the Hulk, he might use his strong body to push up on it, smash things like a street gangster, and then use his rising anger to defeat his opponent. However, elite soldiers like Bronski are more tactical by nature. and skills, so he has another choice, taking advantage of the blurred vision to actively pounce into the smoke, relying on senses other than vision to catch the traces of opponents.

I have to say that he is indeed an excellent fighter. The manipulator in another star field was caught off guard. Like the others, he could only hear the muffled sound of metal hitting an anvil, but he had no strength to fight back.And Bronski's fighting spirit became higher and higher as he gained the upper hand. Instead of making him feel intimidated, the pain in his body urged him to become more excited like a holy flame.

"Remember, alien! I'm Emil Bronski!" shouted the yellow giant, riding on the Destroyer and punching it down, knocking its head back and forth, blasting a piece of blood from the back of its head. gravel pit.

"Damn it, damn it!" The manipulator behind the armor had already stood up from the throne, shook off the antler helmet, and was about to grit his teeth with hatred. He even forgot his original intention of chasing and killing Thor. Huge shame on yourself.

But how to get out of the predicament is a difficult problem... The Destroyer cannot cast spells, and the magic power of the great magician Loki has nowhere to cast.

Do you want to leave the palace of Asgard and go to that remote town in person again?

Loki tugged at his hair, unable to make up his mind. At this extremely difficult moment, a powerful will that frightened him surged from the Odin Palace behind him, replacing his control.

Sensing the order issued by the real master, the Destroyer finally erupted with the strongest power. It radiated countless rays of light from its body, pushing away the hatred riding on it with indescribable high temperature, and released it fiercely. Fierce fire.

Fiery smoke swelled from the ground and turned into a crimson cloud covering several square miles of the sky. The storm violently spread in all directions, instantly rolling up gravel, bricks, boards and various sundries. The whole town collapsed in the huge power fluctuation.

Fortunately, the vast majority of residents have already been evacuated to distant places, otherwise there would be many casualties this time.

Still, some of those present were in mortal danger.

Selvig was the luckiest. When he was blown up by the strong wind, he happened to meet Bronski who was sent flying by the Destroyer, and the abomination grabbed him off.

Thor's luck was a little bit worse. He is just a very strong ordinary person now. The three warriors who were seriously injured could only protect themselves. Thor pressed to the ground.

Jane and Daisy were in the worst situation. When they were swept up by the blast, the heroine of Asgard, although not far away, left the most needy and headed towards Thor, so they He could only scream and fall from the sky with infinite panic, smashing into a pile of rubble.

Just when they were about to bump into each other, a boy rushed over and saved them again with his own body.

"Fitz!" Gemma could see clearly from the sky. She was light and tall, and she was the first to lose her balance and fall from the roof, but a hand reached out from behind to catch her in time, and then saw The scene where Fitz sacrifices his life to save others.

The girl flew into the sky, the person behind her chuckled, and then threw a simple metal hammer over.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Thor, Sif, the warrior trio, the manipulator far away in Asgard, and others all watched the Thor's hammer fall on the seriously injured boy's chest.

Just as the hammer was about to fall, a hand suddenly reached out and held it. (to be continued~^~)