Marvel World New Magneto

Not to mention how Eric communicated with the weak magnetic field, the night became thicker, the stars were densely covered in the sky, and a shadow floated among the skyscrapers under the moonlight, and soon came to the vicinity.

"Aren't you coming in, Peter?" Eric said suddenly, the room was silent, and after a while, a boy walked in hesitantly.

"You know about me, Mr. Eric?" Peter was still wearing the red and blue spider suit, but the headgear was removed, and he knew the bump on his knee from the way he walked with a slight limp. Really not light.

"I found out from the beginning," Eric replied, still with his back to Peter, hanging high in the air, quietly looking out the window at the night scene. "You are very powerful."

Peter smiled wryly, if it was before today, he would have thought so, but the ghost armor just gave him too deep an impression, if it was not for reuniting with his family, Spider-Man might become a dead spider.

Touching the bruises on his legs, Peter still had lingering fears. This was the first time he faced a close opponent, and the result was a crushing defeat.

Now that he has come here, he will no longer hide it, and he will tell his own affairs without omission at all. He hopes to get a little guidance from the mentor of Eric, the mutant academy.

After what happened to his uncle, he thought it was his responsibility to fight evil, but seeing what people are doing today, he felt that the so-called evil might just be an illusion, that a large number of people might not be right, and what the naked eye saw might not be true. , then what does he have to do to be worthy of his own strength.

In other words, should your own power exist?

Peter is completely lost now.

Hearing his doubts, Eric laughed.

"I have a few students who used to think like you," he said. "I can tell you like others that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but in fact it is not like that. The so-called responsibility has its boundaries. Within the scope, you are doing the right thing. If you go beyond the scope, you will become excess."

"Black ants and red ants fought for food. The black ant killed the red ant, and you saw it, so you killed it. You thought you were doing justice, but you were actually interfering with their survival. Maybe you can see Looking at the theory of evolution, of course human society is neither as cold as it says nor as warm as the humanists describe it. If you ask me my opinion, I will answer you, everything I do starts from my own needs ."

"From yourself?" Peter chewed on the words. "Isn't that too selfish?"

"Really?" Eric was noncommittal.

"I hope that I live a good life, and I can't make the people around me sad. For the feelings of those around me, I will push my compatriots. If there is still room for me to complete these things, I will not hesitate to spread my strength to A larger place, to create a harmonious atmosphere. But no matter what I do, my original starting point and ultimate purpose is only one, and that is for myself. I say this does not mean that I can sacrifice everything for myself, I do not It is not an existence that can be separated from society. Although I have also experienced the unimaginable loneliness, it does not mean that I can adapt to its company. Like everyone, I hope that I can live a better life. Socializing with attractive ladies, tasting delicious food, and enjoying happiness that ordinary people can't get, these are both human nature and my pursuit."

"Then what should I do?" Peter asked in confusion.

"Then ask yourself. A really strong person should first be strong in heart. You think your problems are caused by strength, but in my opinion, the root of all problems lies in you, it is your inner weakness that makes you My life was messed up, and now I'm trying to shove it out." Eric's voice came down the air, and he finally turned his head, but he didn't satisfy Peter's longing.

"As for what to do, I'm not your teacher, and I'm not obliged to answer. If you must find the answer, you might as well talk to your uncle, maybe he can give you some inspiration."

Not getting the answer he wanted, Peter walked away in a hurry, looking at his appearance for a long time.

When Peter left, Eric called out another young man.

"John, did you hear that?" It turned out that John had already stayed in the room on the top floor, but never came out.

"Yes," John answered briefly. "His mutation comes from spiders."

Eric turned the seat and fluttered slowly in front of the glass curtain wall.

"Humanity is evolving, no matter in what way, radiation or infection, with the advancement of science and technology, we are heading towards a point of no return."

"Yes, sir." John looked calmer than during the day. "I never doubt that, we are the future, even if it seems a little illusory right now."

"We still have a long way to go." Eric sighed. "We are facing not only human rejection, but also internal divisions, but we have to keep going until the end. I really want to see what the future of humanity looks like."

"You didn't foresee it either?" John was a little curious when he heard Eric's words.

Eric smiled.

"How can it be so easy, everything is changing. Without the smooth blow a few days ago, there would be no arrival of the class, and the confused Peter didn't recognize us at all, so why bother to come and ask for advice. Things are changing. In. I remember telling you about the story of the knight and the horseshoe. From this story, you should not only see the importance of details, but also understand that the development of things always affects each other and transforms each other. Just like Stryker, I miss you so far It's hard to let go."

"Yes, boss." John said, "I won't hide it from you. I really want to kill him. I'm not as lucky as Bobby. I was almost taken to the base at the bottom of the lake."

"Yes, it's a fluke, my child, in that case I can only see your appearance from the autopsy report." Eric nodded. "I don't want to dispel your hatred. That's your power, and no one can take it away, but I want you to see how important it is to us that a confidant's defection is a blow."

"I can understand," John said firmly. "Last time I saw in the newspaper a guy who claimed to be living Moses had a big impact when he came out in the name of the leader of an anti-gay group. From that incident, I found out that a leader's deterioration always It's a lot more impactful than an obscure little character. When I try to think of Stryker as that kind of thing, I'm in a much better mood."

Hearing John's realization, Eric was very happy, he clapped his hands and was proud of his disciple's growth.

"John, is this still my little John, who can think independently without knowing it?" Eric's voice was full of surprises, which excited John more than any outsider's praise. At this moment He changed back to that hairy boy again, touched the back of his head and laughed.

Then Eric's voice rang out again.

"I'm glad to see your growth, because you're going to sit in my seat after all, just like I took over as a professor, we always have to keep moving forward and leave the past behind. I hope to see Until the day you grow up." Under the moonlight like water, Eric's voice came from the seat in the air, and his voice had an unreal and illusory feeling, and at the same time, there was a touch of vicissitudes.

John's nose is a little sore, and a heavy sense of responsibility quietly arises in his heart. He doesn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he talks about other ideas.

"In fact, we can also take more effective methods to be accepted by society faster. For example, we can take the initiative to set fire to suitable locations and create enough danger for humans to ask us for help."

"Then what?" Eric said with a deep smile.

"Then we get people out," John replied.

"Then our risk of being discovered increases dramatically." Eric laughed softly in the air. "I don't mind if you do something in private, but that doesn't fit my aesthetic."

After listening to Eric's words, John was a little frustrated, and he was more ashamed. He felt that he had failed his mentor, and he was afraid of being abandoned by him.

"Don't be like this John, you are also thinking. If you want to think, don't be afraid of making mistakes, just act cautiously." Eric was patiently relieved, he could not dampen the confidence of the student.

"As for why I don't want you to do that, there are two reasons."

"First of all, I don't want you to be a knife in the dark that is used by others. If possible, I don't even want your hands to be stained with other people's blood, but I hope you can become a famous one one day. You are now in In the stage of growth, if you are too eager, you will lose sight of the direction. If you take a wrong step forward, you will step into the rapids, and you will be pulled by external forces and lose your initiative. If you step back properly, you can look at it from another angle. Remember, what should come to the surface will eventually come to the surface, no matter how you cover it up, it may be discovered, and only a clear conscience can keep you confident."

"Secondly, it is not necessary. If you look at history, from the moment human beings became intelligent life, they have been creating and destroying, and various accidents will continue forever. What you have to worry about is that you will be incapable of doing things in the future, not that you need to create There will be more trouble. It is enough to let humans cause accidents until the real critical moment. We just need to save. At this stage, we can be a little more reserved and choose to be a spectator who sits idly by and appreciates them in the beast fight. It's good to kill each other on the field."

John nodded again and again, looked up, and felt that his body was shining like a light, and he wanted to become a mentor.

After John left, Eric pondered for a while, stretched out his hand to attract a floating board, opened his palm and let his unique blood dripping with silver light on it. Produced, and shortly after, pink cell-like objects appeared where the blood was dripping.