Marvel World New Magneto

The manipulator of the armor was not Eric, and a strange wave borrowed his power to operate spontaneously.

"Pocky", a woman called the man softly, and gently hugged him and gave him a kiss. "The test flight is over and come back early."

He smiled, rubbed his chin against the woman's cheek, and said goodbye to the blond little angel at the dinner table, who was holding a small fork and competing with the fried eggs on the plate.

"Don't forget it's Angel's birthday today, we'll wait for you to come back." The woman chased out and leaned against the door, blowing a kiss to him, and then she and the house behind her gradually twisted and became more and more blurred.

"Pocky...Pocky...", that soul-stirring voice kept echoing, and the fragments of light and shadow kept peeling off.

Eric watched this scene quietly. He was no stranger to it. It was a soul fragment that carried memories of a lifetime. Without his presence, these fragments would gradually disappear into nothingness, but when his power is injected, that The remaining magnetic field was activated for the last time, and the memories of the undead named Pocky Curtis passed by like a flash of light.

At first, it was fear. As soon as he ascended into the air, he saw the oncoming missile, but due to the inevitable panic in the armor, the pain and struggle when he was hit were like countless blades torn from the body. It shot out, stabbing him in excruciating pain.

Then there was anger. Although he was hit to death, he didn't lose consciousness immediately. After he found out that he had become a victim of the competition between the two major groups, a strong unwillingness and resentment spread wildly in his soul, and he wanted to stand up again. , to use the cruelest means to avenge those who used him to hurt him, but in the end it was unsuccessful, his blood gradually cooled, and the broken body lost its temperature.

In the end, only the voice, face and smile of his wife and daughter appeared in his mind. They were like angels high in the clouds, with a hazy halo giving out a silver bell-like laughter, which has been lingering in the broken soul.

"Pocky...Pocky..." The remaining consciousness was like a moth to a flame, immersed in this gentle and ethereal calling for a long time.

Eric didn't disturb this lonely undead. He completely opened up his power to it, protecting it from dissipating quickly. Those sad emotions continued to disintegrate as the soul fragments continued to disintegrate, unreservedly in his heart. Flowing, immersed in the memory of the family along with it, every fragment and every detail is regarded as the most precious treasure in life, and I do my best to care for it.

Slowly, they came alive in his mind, Pocky Curtis's past merged with Eric, whether it was love or hatred, they became inseparable, and then the pieces suddenly collapsed, Ke The memories of Tice's life rushed through Eric's mind like a flood of broken dykes.

Eric was silent, feeling the strong and deep emotions, and finally sighed, quietly retreating to the depths of his heart, and handing over the control of power to the unwilling soul.

Now Pocky Curtis' surviving consciousness will make a last-ditch effort to his wish.

"Woo--", the loudspeaker made a loud noise, the broken armor honked, and the power source in the body was re-operated under the drive of the magnetic field, producing a huge amount of energy to carry its heavy body seven feet off the ground, over People's heads flew into the distance.

That direction is my home, and baby Angel is still waiting for Daddy to come home.

The armor roared in mid-air, and without fear, faced a bright light shining on the head, where the military vehicles were waiting.

No one can stop me, no one can.

"Boom, boom, boom", three consecutive loud noises, less than a second after the launch, the AT-4 anti-tank rocket launcher's offensive crossed the space of 84 feet and exploded in front of the armor, the [-]mm bullet diameter could not penetrate The armor under the protection of the magnetic field, the metal fragments produced by the warhead blasted everywhere, and the huge air wave raised thick smoke and dust, wrapping the nine-foot-tall steel body. Before the officers could observe the results, they saw the tall figure from Out of the smoke.

"Captain Curtis, this test is very important to us." The memory flashed, and the man in the brigadier general's uniform looked down at himself. "We don't need Osborn, we just need to explore spaceflight. Even if its products are insufficient, I want you to fly it into the sky."

The armor roared and charged forward, where the people who may have been his robes were now enemies blocking its way home.

There were two more explosions, the anti-tank rocket still failed to take effect, and the armor was already close to the military vehicle. Before another rocketeer could be loaded, it jumped, jumped over a Hummer H2, and stepped down heavily. , completely destroyed this military vehicle with both strength and domineering, blood and flesh splashed from the body like mud, spraying all over the floor.

The third rocketeer was irritated by the crimson blood, he howled and stood up, recklessly firing at the armor that was only ten yards away, this time he finally had some results, although the magnetic field was protected, the armor also Being shaken tossed to and fro.

However, the results of the rocketeer were far less than the harm he caused. The warhead fragments shrouded the space like a storm. The soldier who was lucky not to be hit by the armor was torn to pieces by his reckless colleagues, and he himself was also smashed into pieces. The rear flame from the bazooka slammed into the military vehicle behind him, rewinding again and burning him into a man on fire.

The reckless attack infuriated it, and with a screeching metallic fricative, the crushed Hummer H2 was dragged hard, and with a forceful swipe, the heavy car wreckage rolled out, and a rifle was used to hide behind it. The shooting soldiers knocked down one piece.

Where the wreckage rolled over, a bloody path was created.

It was followed by a series of crackling sounds. Large-caliber bullets, armor-piercing bullets, and pistol bullets poured into the armor. It was bruised all over the body. More new scars were added to the already badly damaged body, and the original operator cabin was completely beaten. It was shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the place, and some were still hanging in the air with fibers attached. The armor was shattered, and it took a lot of effort to restore balance.

Its helmet looked up at the sky, and the fire in the darkness ditched the memory of the day of the accident. The missile that fell from the sky was like an attack from the soldiers at this time, dragging a veil of flames and coming straight to itself.In a trance, a series of malicious laughter sounded in its mind. The laughter went from low to high, and became more and more crazy, until it was out of breath, and its long ending sound seemed to be about its own life. The great ridicule of: You are a pawn at the mercy of others until you die.

"Woo--", the loudspeaker rang again with grief and indignation, it desperately borrowed the power of the one who resided in the soul, the powerful magnetic field filled its body unknowingly, and the broken nail pieces were re-bonded Up, the huge self-weight is gradually reduced under the action of the magnetic force, allowing it to make more swift evasive actions.

It jumped, avoided a wave of attacks, snatched a sniper rifle, smashed a piece of car glass with the gun like a short spear, and revealed a smashed piece of glass from the other side window. Bloody soldier head.

From this point on, the soldiers were completely at a disadvantage. Facing this invulnerable giant, they were helpless. They dared not use heavy weapons at close range, and light weapons were completely ineffective. They came in a hurry and had no more means. All the way to kill and run away.The reporters dared to drive behind to shoot, but unexpectedly found that the steel giant did nothing to them. After their desperate reminders, the soldiers also noticed this. They tried to avoid the route of the armor, even if it was with the armor. It passed by, and no soldiers were attacked.It's just that at this time, they have been frightened and dare not use this method to attack each other again.

Kind-hearted people stopped to help the moaning wounded, and more people followed it suspiciously, not knowing where it was going, until it entered an air force station community and faced tense community guards before it let go. Slowly, and gradually stopped.

"Daddy", Angel's little baby called him sweetly, raised a small fork and waved to him, this was his last memory of his daughter.At that time, he could still return a gentle and guilt smile, but now it can no longer do it. It is only covered with blood and a cold body, and it is just a hollow machine that can stand up by external force.

The armor was suddenly stunned, it was just a wisp of consciousness, thinking was extremely difficult for it, there was no more power to support it to judge whether it should break into the house, the existence in the soul was just silent. Looking on, what to do in the end, at this moment it is extremely confused.

With its back facing the countless people who have followed all the way, in the eyes of curiosity and hatred, the armor stands alone outside the community, even if there is a shivering guard five or six yards ahead, it does not know whether it should jump or not. However, facing his family with this appearance, he is still content with what he is now, thinking about the sweet life in the past and letting it go completely.

The wires in the body kept flashing electric sparks, and sometimes fragments fell from the body. Half of its body was emitting a faint blue smoke. It looked like a robot that was about to be scrapped. Although its appearance was poor, its soul was rare at this moment. The tranquility seemed to last forever, until a bunch of flying spider silk broke its memory.

"Come on, big guy." A masked man in a red and blue tights descended from the sky. He pulled a spider silk hanging from a helicopter hovering in the air and gliding from afar. The big movement in Western New York this night shocked many people. , including this masked man is also curious about the armor.

But the first thing to do now is to subdue it, hand it over to the police, and then scientists will tear it apart to see how the broken armor that no one manipulates is moving.

"There's a good show to watch now." The masked man fell to the ground and muttered to himself, waving vigorously at the camera that shifted the focus like a big star, and people immediately cheered:

"Spider-Man, Spider-Man!" Both men, women and children are desperately shouting the nickname of the masked man at this moment, as if he can bring people safety.

The cheers inspired Spider-Man, who now has a high fighting spirit.

"You didn't know this piece was mine, did you?" he said at the armor, getting no response, but he didn't care. "Then try my greatness."

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