Marvel World New Magneto

Boom, a spark with a pungent smell emerged, and the armor fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, it has been more than ten minutes since Spider-Man appeared. In front of the agile opponent, no matter how hard the armor is, he can't beat him, but he is bound by the soft spider silk that is constantly entangled. Root, there is another piece over there, like falling into a quagmire, it is hard to extricate oneself.

"Nice job." The bystanders raised their fists and roared to vent their suffocation. Seeing the rampant ghost armor fall to this field, everyone was excited.Hundreds of cars turned on their lights, and thousands of beams of light illuminated the place as bright as day. Not only the reporters, police and soldiers who followed behind, but also the residents nearby rushed over.In the crowd, it even saw his wife and daughter, but now they can no longer recognize it.

After the shattered armor was smashed into the cockpit, scorched by flames, and entangled with spider silk, even its creator could not recognize the original face.

Maybe everyone thought it was a crazy runaway robot.

The armor thought drowsily, and then the jaw was dangling by the sticky spider silk, and Spider-Man charged from the side to give it a hard blow.

The [-]-pound body slammed on the ground, splashing a piece of dust, fragments and silica gel burst out from the cracks in the waist, and fell to the ground like scattered stone chips.

"Taste my fist, it's for my brother!" a policeman who had lost his shoes came and shouted, punching his helmet, his hands bleeding without noticing, and then Raise your hands like a hero to the cheers of the crowd.

"And me!" The soldier's head was covered in blood, and he walked forward with a few colleagues with a grim face, overturned the M4A1 carbine, grabbed the butt and smashed it frantically at the armor, steel collided with steel, sparks The sound of friction with the metal kept ringing, and the armor kept twitching, rolling over in the beatings of the soldiers.

"This is contempt from humans, robot." The quiet-looking woman crouched on its head, leaving a trace of contempt, and then more people joined in the carnival.

A slam smashed the surveillance probe under the helmet, and the small red light went out, leaving only the figure of the other who was still insisting on trying to find his wife again from the crowd.

But she is looming, like an elf that does not belong to the world, and after a glimpse, she will never be seen again.

People let go of all scruples, and dragged the armor with the spider silk fired by Spider-Man, pulling it from the gate of the community all the way to the road, but pushed the hero out of the crowd, the armor tried to grab the ground and didn't want to. It was far away, but it was finally unable to fight against the fanatical crowd, who threw it on the avenue, then jumped on it, jumping and laughing wildly on it, and each stampede wounded its body even more. Heavy.

Although the function is declining sharply, the armor has not given up. It still insists on crawling back with its own hands. The hard road is scratched out by it, and it slowly moves forward under the blow of the back.

"Ah", a sweaty female reporter slapped her foot, only then did people realize that this bewitched iron guy hadn't given up, a strong man violently pushed the person next to him and threw the guy who was still dancing. He threw it to the ground, took out a dagger from his body, and skillfully found the joint of the waist of the armor, opened the shell a little bit, and then pulled the armor a few times to break the armor piece from the middle.

"Everyone," the brawny man put his hand on the original position of the armor plate, shouting loudly, and the maddened crowd fell silent for a while. "Everyone!"

"Now, let's begin this holy vengeance."

The strong voice of a strong man swept across the crowd, and suddenly a tremor arose from the bottom of the people's hearts. They were like Roman citizens who were keen to watch the executioner cut off the sinner's head in the ancient Roman Empire. Their cheeks were flushed and their eyes sparkled, as if they had come to life. At the most critical moment, watch with undivided attention.

"Hey, isn't that bad?" Spider-Man asked in surprise, but he looked at the front reverently from left and right, and no one paid any attention to him.Instead of enforcing the law, civilians, police and soldiers surrounded the ghostly armor as if performing a religious ceremony.

People completely forgot that the armor was merciful to those who avoided him, and even forgot the casualties caused by the conflict, and thousands of people held their breaths waiting for the strong man to announce the verdict.

"Save me, holy angel. Cover me with your wings."

Some people were dazed and ignorant, while others were excited, and they shouted in unison:

"Remember, my visit this time is just to sharpen your dull mind. Look, your mother is in a mess, and the weak are especially vulnerable to illusions. You should help her in her inner struggle. "

Hundreds of voices encouraged the strong man, and he continued along Hamlet's lyrics:

"Look at him! Look at him! Look at his bleak eyes, look at his appearance, look at his grievances, and even Yan Shi will be moved by it."

Then more people joined him, and in the hilarious ecstasy, an indescribably gloomy atmosphere grew.

"For the mercy of God, don't put comforting poultice on your conscience. Don't just blame me for ranting instead of admitting it's my fault. This will only temporarily cover the festering sore. Layers of skin, but in the depths you can't see, the stench of corruption will remain the same." The strong man sang loudly, and thousands of people responded in unison, and soon came to the end.

"Repent to the sky, regret the past mistakes, so as to avoid the retribution in the future."

The strong man pulled hard, the wires under the armor snapped off one by one, sparks and electric lights exploded, the armor spasmed like a cramp for a while, and fell back to the ground weakly, the red light of nostalgia in its one eye gradually weakened. , and finally stopped at a figure holding a girl.

In the office in Morningside Heights, Eric sat quietly on the floating seat, sensing the changes happening in the distance, whether it was the rise of the armor, the blocking of Spider-Man, or the changes in the crowd. It appeared in his heart.

As he watched the crowd's trial of the armor, Eric was also [-] miles away in the air, quietly reciting another part of the third act.

"This is God's punishment for me, just as I am also God's punishment for him;

I am nothing more than a whip of God, a judge.

In order to do good, I have to be vicious.

It was a bad start, and worse is yet to come. "

Worse yet to come - unfortunately not today.Eric said softly, the suspended seat gradually glowed, and the whole building was resonating with it. The building body undulated with an extremely subtle range, like a breathing creature, and the turbulent power gathered together. , a galaxy-like vortex gradually formed in the magnetic world, and the little stars were spinning rapidly, like a miniature galaxy, until its power was injected into the armor again.

With the reinforcement of Eric, a mutation occurred twenty miles away, and the unwilling soul gained new vitality. It ignored the laws of science, directly dominated the body over the wire, and stood up again under the terrified eyes of people. up.

The armor waved its arms, seven or eight people fell from it, and the crowd fled like hens that had exploded their nests. The brave soldiers were among them, and now they dared not even look back, the one who sang Hamlet and the strong man who tore off the wire were the first to realize that something was wrong, slipped out of the crowd and ran away without a trace.

Now only the local residents and a few journalists who are not afraid of death are left, and Spider-Man has to protect them.

Forced to cheer up, Spider-Man shot the spider silk. After the scene just now, he has no joy at all now.

Is that the person I want to protect?

Go to hell.

Once they have power, they appear to be more evil than the devil.

If it wasn't for the fear of the ghost armor hurting people again, I hope it can be done from beginning to end, and Spider-Man is not so good-tempered to continue to serve.

"Big man, come here." He jumped around nimbly, spinning around the armor like a monkey, trying to pull its attention away.

But this time he was too confident.

The armor ignored his harassment, turned sideways to face the front, held both hands in front of his chest one after the other, and bent his knees into a high horse stance, maintaining a state of being able to move quickly at any time.

If Spider-Man had military training, he'd recognize this as a classic stance in military combat, and it's highly maneuverable, ideal for facing several enemies at once in open spaces.To deal with the enemy from behind, you only need to turn your head, and to deal with the enemy from both sides, you need to turn 90 degrees. Well-trained people can quickly respond to attacks from four directions.

When the armor was in a pose, it didn't move. During this period, Spider-Man shot out strands of spider silk and wrapped it around its upper body a few times. When he felt that it was almost there, he jumped high and charged straight towards it. The moment he got close, the armor suddenly When it moved, it used the support leg as the axis, using the rotation of the hip, the semi-straight leg kicked, and kicked a heavy kick on Spider-Man's knee.

This kick was very heavy, and with the heavy and solid steel lower limbs, Spider-Man's legs were almost shattered by him. He wailed, fell from the air, fell to the ground, and then kicked his back again. up and kicked him out.

Now no one can stop the armor from fulfilling its wish.

Separated from the retreating residents, it went straight to the face of his wife and daughter, bent down, and lightly beat his chest.

The woman stared at the robot in a daze. There was an absurd guess that was beating fiercely in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

On the contrary, her daughter's eyes lit up when she saw this familiar movement.

"Daddy, it's Daddy." Angel shouted loudly, broke free from her mother's arms and jumped to the ground, throwing herself into the arms of the armor, she thought it was the machine her father used to test.

The armor carefully moved its only intact arm and gently hugged his daughter. This action finally dispelled his wife's doubts, and she followed suit.

"Pocky, is that you?" Tears blurred his wife's vision. She reached for the armor with trembling hands, and reached into the cockpit where her husband used to stay. Through the illusory figure, she pressed against the cold metal plate.

The red light on the helmet gradually weakened, its wish has been fulfilled, and this time it really left.

The lights in the distance turned on again, and helicopters roared and flew over, hovering over the family separated by yin and yang. This time, they were full of heavily armed soldiers. The missiles and machine guns on the fuselage were far away.

Spider-Man gritted his teeth and reluctantly got up, took a last look at the three people hugging over there, shot spider silk into the distance with an indescribable frustration, and disappeared into the night sky.

The power was withdrawn like a tide, and Eric sat high on the floating seat, silently asking:

"How are you feeling now, Captain Curtis?"

In his spiritual world, a little man with a naked body curled up in a ball floats up and down in the void.