Marvel World New Magneto

A subway train galloped past, its footsteps obscuring the gunshots from the dead end of the platform, where no one knew that someone had made a last-ditch effort for their life.

The South Asian man with the gun fired all the bullets, not only did not hurt Eric, but sent him metal materials. The other two braved Eric's sides to rush over, but the dim light blocked him. Dismissed them so that they did not notice the traps laid ahead.At some point, Eric hid some extremely fine wire in the fugitive's only path, with their ends burrowed deep into the wall, taut at the right height, and just waiting for the stupid. The prey is thrown into the net.

The two South Asians run as fast as they desperately want to escape death. They rush forward with all their strength to suckle, and then slam into the arms of the god of death, the taut wire as sharp as a knife , dig deep into the flesh from the part of their necks not covered by the protective clothing, severing the muscles, severing their throats, and stopping until the cervical vertebrae.

Now the two men are hanging in the air, their legs and feet twitching in the air, blood and fluid from incontinence keep falling.

These short dozens of seconds were too exciting for the young South Asian. At that time, he just slowed down in doubt, but he did not expect to become the only survivor. After witnessing the deaths of his companions, He was already numb, his legs could not support his body, and he knelt on the ground.

At this point, the shooter also stopped breathing. When Eric turned around, the young South Asian saw a dark shadow on the wall. The bottom of the dark trace was his teammate with the gun. .

Within ten square meters, there is muddy stickiness everywhere.

Eric's feet stepped on the wet ground, making a thumping sound. He didn't know who tore off a piece of cloth, wiped his hands, and walked slowly. The light flickered through the window and hit his face, and soon the train left, and the corner returned to the original darkness.

"Do you know my identity?" Eric stopped in front of the young man and wiped his fingers carelessly.

"..." The young man tried to speak, but found that his throat was like a piece of dead wood. He swallowed hard to get better.

"David... android David." The young man finally regained his ability to speak, he said intermittently. "I saw you in the Alien prequels."

Eric raised his eyebrows, he was a little speechless, did he tell this guy that it was the same actor?He was too lazy to explain.

"Good eyesight." But the guess was wrong.

"Are you also a reincarnator? Could it be that this world is a team battle... I've heard of it, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly..." The young man guessed Eric's identity, but he guessed wrong again, this time it's not his fault , who would have thought that there would be Eric, a freak who could sneak into the world of the Lord God, even the Lord God couldn't break his own limitations, let alone an ignorant rookie.

"Well, I'm a lone ranger, you can understand that." Eric briefly introduced himself, and then asked the young man, "What is your mission?"

The young man looked up at him feebly: "If you say it, you will die."

"How do you know if you don't try." Eric put the coin in his heart at him, and the young man quickly gave in.

Maybe he won't die if he tries, but if he doesn't do it, he will die immediately---he clearly recognizes the reality very clearly.

"Follow the male protagonist and get the bloodline of the hybrid species... It's that simple, we thought it was just a simple adventure..."

It is indeed simple enough, there is no time penalty, and there is no space restriction, the Lord God has always been so considerate towards newcomers.

"We must be stepmothers," Eric complained.

Although the young man was heartbroken, his eyes moved when he heard this.

"You said, what should I do with you, tell me your name first." Eric ordered.

"Jalawa." The young man said laboriously. "I'm a prisoner, you can deal with me."

"Very well, I like people who have the right sense of who they are. Since our tasks don't have a hard conflict, I'll give you a chance. You'll be tough, but it's the only way to survive, and it's good for me at the same time. Are you willing to accept this opportunity?" Eric said leisurely.

Jarawa had already made up his mind for himself, but when he heard that there would be a way to live, he immediately wanted to agree, but after hearing Eric's words, he hesitated, obviously worried that Eric was playing tricks on conspiracy.

He looked at Eric expectantly, and wanted to get a guarantee. Although he couldn't believe it, he would be somewhat relieved if he had.

Eric didn't even fulfill his wish, he just looked outside quietly.

Jarawa looked at the corpses all over the floor and finally made up his mind.

"I do," he said, fighting back his fear, his body limping down as if he had collapsed.

"Very good, eat it." Eric threw a steel ball at him.

"There won't be alien eggs in here." Thinking of Eric's origin, Jarawa's scalp became numb. He opened his eyes and looked at it several times before confirming that his worries were unlikely. If It's that kind of thing, he'd rather have the guts to ask for a quick death, but luckily it wasn't the worst.

It's just that it's not the worst, but it's bad enough. It's inevitable that there will be some hesitation when it comes to the end. Jarawa secretly glanced at the weapon that was dropped nearby, and thought quickly.

Seeing his dilemma, Eric smiled happily.

"Jalawa, you can choose to eat or not to eat, I never force others. I once swore that I would never take another person's blood, but you sent it to the door yourself, and you have to pay the price for your actions. You don't have to worry too much, I've believed for many years that to be kind to others is to be kind to yourself, that there is more than one road to Rome, and I am always grateful to those who choose other paths. You have no doubt of that."

"I know it's painful to eat it, it makes you incapacitated, but it's good for me, we won't have any more conflict. Then I send you to the hero, he's a good man, I will take you in, and if things go well, I can propose to the male protagonist to help you complete the task—of course it’s just a proposal, don’t expect me to work hard for you.”

Eric's words were frank enough. He put Jarawa in a completely passive position, and could only rely on luck to survive, but this dispelled his suspicions.Jarawa, who was already in hell, finally had a heartbreak, closed his eyes and swallowed hard. The hard steel balls slid between the dry throat, scratching the mucosa of his esophagus, making Jarawa very uncomfortable.

What he didn't know was that the discomfort in the esophagus was just a prelude before the pain came. Through magnetic field vision, Eric activated his ability after seeing the beads fall into his stomach.

The body of the reincarnator could not isolate the instructions from the outside, the round steel ball immediately turned into a hedgehog, it radiated its own edge in all directions, and quickly penetrated the stomach wall of Jalawa.

This process was extremely painful, and Jalawa swelled his chest violently, as if a foreign body had hit him hard. Almost got soaked all over.

The hair-thin wires are like wise snakes. They twist their bodies and meander between the organs, carefully avoiding arteries and veins, tangled back and forth in places where no fatal injury can be caused, connecting the organs like sewing needles. , spread all the way to the lungs. At this time, it became difficult for Jalawa to breathe, but he couldn't die. This kind of torture made him completely crazy.

"It only takes [-] points to eliminate the abnormal state. It will automatically help you when you return to the Lord God. I hope you will be more polite when we meet you next time. Now please remain reserved." He whispered in Jarawa's ear, wiped Draining the drool from the corners of his mouth, Eric picked him up against his shoulder and walked to the platform like a long-sick old friend.

They had just walked out of the blind spot, and a will from the sky penetrated through the surface, stayed at the scene of the murder just for a moment, and disappeared. It was like a gentle breeze blowing, or a bunch of invisible The light came and went silently, and the aftermath passed through Eric's body but did not detect any abnormality. At that moment, Eric's smile froze on his face, and he gradually relaxed until the inexplicable will left.

Slowly turning around and walking back to the corner with Jalawa, the bodies of the six South Asian reincarnations have disappeared, the broken clothes and discarded weapons are all gone, and even the blood that splattered on the wall has become dry. Net, as if they never existed in this world, there are only two white women still in coma and when they wake up they will forget what ever happened.This is the main god's routine cleaning up of losers. If it wasn't for his experience and the semi-conscious Jarava was still by his side, Eric might have thought that he was just having a dream.

After leaving the main god space, this is the first time he has passed by the main god.

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