NOVEL NEXT Marvel World New Magneto
Chapter 290 Remembrance
After Eric set off a few waves in the long river of time, the original era produced some subtle changes accordingly.
Generally speaking, the general trend remains unchanged, but the details have been adjusted.
Shaw didn't kill him, and Darwin among the professor's first partners saved his life. Trask also suffered heavy losses when the monsters landed in New York. He didn't have the chance to capture Asazor, Angel and other mutants for research, but Magneto was restless. His character still led to a catastrophe.
When he accidentally discovered that the then President Kennedy was also a compatriot, he rushed to contact him wishfully, hoping to get support from the highest level.But Kennedy, who is already No. 1 in the U.S. government, flatly rejected him, and has since become wary of superpowers. Then, as always, turbulences continued to appear. In order to protect himself, Magneto went back to the old road and organized brothers People with superpowers will be recruited everywhere to fight against the attack from the government... and then everything will happen as it has happened before: persecution, resistance; protection, prevention... Finally, there will be continuous civil wars among people with superpowers.
The academy formed by professors Charles and Mora is the opposite party to the fraternity. After Mora and Charles got married, they officially became the number two figure and actual manager of Xavier Academy.Beast Hank once joined after leaving S.H.I.E.L.D., but only as a member of ordinary teachers. The college is more inclined to ordinary people than the original timeline, and the struggle with the Brotherhood has become more and more intense, until that time. When the people arrived, the professor and Mora retreated to the second line, and the academy returned to the position of superpowers.
During this period, Cyclops Scott and White Queen Emma, who broke away from the Brotherhood, went to the far west, established their own organization in San Francisco, and poached Iceman Bobby.
Mystique Raven has always wandered between the college and the fraternity, and she is at odds with Mora. She can't understand Charles' position, but it is still difficult to integrate into the fanatical atmosphere of the fraternity.She's tried and failed to make her own way, and recently took a sojourn at the Academy, waiting for someone to return.
"This is how it happened. The aftereffects of your killing of Stephen Strange made people forget you temporarily. But time will automatically correct itself. One day you will be recalled by people again." After finishing speaking, Qin smiled and kissed Eric said for a moment.
Eric returned the same warm smile, as long as he wasn't forgotten by everyone, he didn't really care about anything else.
In the world of the Lord God, no matter how powerful the reincarnated person is, he is just the plaything of that great being. No matter what unforgettable experience he had last time, he will start again next time. That kind of life is a sea of suffering that will never end hell.And now he's out of its grasp forever.There is plenty of time to manage your own future.
"Are you going to meet John? He's probably still working at this time. He's been working very hard recently." Jean suggested, she knew that Eric looked at this young man differently.
Eric shook his head, not intending to interfere with the students' work.He is indeed different from other people to John. In his heart, Pyro is an unfinished work that belongs only to him, in his original destiny.John was not valued by anyone, not respected by his peers.There was a disagreement with the purpose of the academy, and he finally took refuge in Magneto, but he was only used as cannon fodder for thugs.But in Eric's world, he gave John a new life, he made Pyro see a whole new world, and this young man did not live up to his mentor's expectations, and he worked very hard to improve himself.
But this is not enough, he can also become stronger.
"Let him continue to experience the feeling of being a leader." Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Eric said lightly. "I can shield them from the wind and rain, but that also suppresses the room for further growth. No big tree can grow in a flower bed. This may be the fastest growing stage in his life. Let us be the backing and let him stand up." Keep your chest up and move forward bravely."
As he spoke softly, his invisible thoughts passed through the barriers of many floors, until John, who was reviewing documents in the conference room, appeared in front of him.
Long time no see, John has become thinner, with a more mature temperament and sharper eyes. Finally, he is no longer the boy who was prone to tears in the past. Now he is the leader of the famous superhero group—John the Burning Man.
"You will be my most successful work." At this moment, Eric seemed to see the future achievements of Burning Man beyond the barrier of time.Then he smiled, and his mind withdrew like a tide.
In the conference room, John suddenly raised his head, and a familiar feeling called quietly, but he couldn't remember what it was.
He put down his pen, sat in a daze for a while, walked to the window to let the cool evening breeze blow in, and gradually fell into deep thought while watching the charming night scene outside.
***
When Eric and Qin met, the S.H.I.E.L.D. was working overtime all night again. The changes in Fitz did not escape the strict monitoring of the agents. The relevant reports were sent to Director Fury by the branch stationed in New York immediately. superior.
"Leo Fitz is one of the most outstanding students of S.H.I.E.L.D. in recent years. Like Gemma Simmons, he has a clean background, firm conviction, and unquestionable loyalty... We are sure that this change is temporary, it The source of the story comes from our hero who disappeared for 50 years - this is also confirmed by the reports of Agent Simon and Grant Ward pretending to be the driver - in Eric Contact Fitz He was fine before." In the director's office, a black female agent reported to Fury.
After listening to his subordinate's report, Fury nodded and sent her out, then turned his head and made a helpless gesture to the other senior agents present.
"It seems that our evaluation of him has to be adjusted again: the physique is equivalent to a super soldier like Captain Rogers, he can fly in the sky, burst out a strong ray to destroy monsters, and now he can create a superhero-God knows he can It cannot be operated in batches, how long the effect can last, whether it is an hour or a whole day, or longer. In short, we have to re-adjust the plan and take more cautious measures."
"We can't push too hard, but maybe we can send a psychologist to contact him, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries." Coulson suggested.
"Good idea, but let me remind you that our best psychologist seems to be getting divorced recently, or we can choose someone else." Commander Hill glanced at Coulson and reminded.
Fury thought about it, and finally made up his mind.
"There is no need to change, just use our best one, I believe in his professional ethics."
After the decision was made, the agents left one after another. Natasha, who had been silent all this time, walked last. She didn't start to think about the past until she returned to her room, closed the doors and windows to take defensive measures, and lay on the soft bed.
Now her thoughts have returned to the distant war years, and she has become the wandering spirit on the battlefield of Stalingrad again.
Shells were flying, the scorched earth was everywhere, and there were incomplete buildings on fire everywhere. The young Natasha was trapped in the burning ruins and shouted, her voice became hoarse, and all ten fingers were scratched with blood, until a Soviet soldier followed the sound and chased her away. Only then was she rescued from the brink of death.
"Ha", that scene reappeared in her mind, Natasha closed her eyes tightly, her nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand.
Next, the orphaned little girl was ordered by the Soviet government to be handed over to the Secret Service as a future spy, along with hundreds of her companions who had the same background as her. During that time, she learned a lot about fighting and espionage. He has also experienced many cruel things.There are no relatives, no friends, only endless training and fighting, and you may die because of carelessness at any time.
How many times, she wandered in the snow, hoping to find a way to escape to heaven, but the reality taught the young girl time and time again with cruel facts. Only obedience can be appreciated, and only by being more cunning and cruel than others can one survive. longer.
This kind of life seemed to be endless. It was not until [-] when Nazi Germany attacked the Soviet Union that Natasha was selected by her superiors to perform tasks due to her excellent grades.
Then there was a series of killings and probings. Just like her childhood, Natasha's girlhood was also stained red with blood. It seemed that she was born with blood and fire, and she would sink forever in this chaotic world. .
Until she ran into that person in a mission, he broke into her life with an irresistible attitude, bringing her the only light in the darkness.
"These materials can help you get a good position. If you want to go that way, it is a long ladder that allows you to climb higher." The man with dark blond hair threw a bag of files. He obviously didn't bring anything with him, yet somehow he pulled out such a thick amount of information by hand.
"Otherwise?" The young girl Natasha's childish voice sounded. Her voice was so crisp at that time, like the ding-dong sound made by the melted ice water hitting the rock formation on the top of a mountain.
"Otherwise?" The man raised his head, looked at the vast sky from a distance, followed his gaze, and Natasha saw a golden eagle struggling to flap its vigorous wings, getting out of the thick gray-white clouds and rushing towards the sky. Into the boundless blue.
"Otherwise it is a key, and you can exchange it for freedom." The grey-blue eyes drooped with a smile, and the girl agent suddenly felt a long-forgotten warmth.
"Who are you?" The girl Natasha yelled, but she saw the person who had gone far away waved his hand and disappeared into the vast wilderness.
Tears streamed down, and the girl tightly hugged the bag of hand-painted trefoil-shaped ionizing radiation logo materials.
The memory was interrupted here, and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Natasha Romanov, Level [-], opened her eyes again.
"I know who you are now." Through the hazy tears, the female agent stared blankly at the ceiling, the bright and soft moonlight fell on the pool outside the room, and the undulating colors reflected through the glass.
"Hello, Eric."
In the silent room, a sigh that was 70 years late sounded softly. (to be continued~^~)
Generally speaking, the general trend remains unchanged, but the details have been adjusted.
Shaw didn't kill him, and Darwin among the professor's first partners saved his life. Trask also suffered heavy losses when the monsters landed in New York. He didn't have the chance to capture Asazor, Angel and other mutants for research, but Magneto was restless. His character still led to a catastrophe.
When he accidentally discovered that the then President Kennedy was also a compatriot, he rushed to contact him wishfully, hoping to get support from the highest level.But Kennedy, who is already No. 1 in the U.S. government, flatly rejected him, and has since become wary of superpowers. Then, as always, turbulences continued to appear. In order to protect himself, Magneto went back to the old road and organized brothers People with superpowers will be recruited everywhere to fight against the attack from the government... and then everything will happen as it has happened before: persecution, resistance; protection, prevention... Finally, there will be continuous civil wars among people with superpowers.
The academy formed by professors Charles and Mora is the opposite party to the fraternity. After Mora and Charles got married, they officially became the number two figure and actual manager of Xavier Academy.Beast Hank once joined after leaving S.H.I.E.L.D., but only as a member of ordinary teachers. The college is more inclined to ordinary people than the original timeline, and the struggle with the Brotherhood has become more and more intense, until that time. When the people arrived, the professor and Mora retreated to the second line, and the academy returned to the position of superpowers.
During this period, Cyclops Scott and White Queen Emma, who broke away from the Brotherhood, went to the far west, established their own organization in San Francisco, and poached Iceman Bobby.
Mystique Raven has always wandered between the college and the fraternity, and she is at odds with Mora. She can't understand Charles' position, but it is still difficult to integrate into the fanatical atmosphere of the fraternity.She's tried and failed to make her own way, and recently took a sojourn at the Academy, waiting for someone to return.
"This is how it happened. The aftereffects of your killing of Stephen Strange made people forget you temporarily. But time will automatically correct itself. One day you will be recalled by people again." After finishing speaking, Qin smiled and kissed Eric said for a moment.
Eric returned the same warm smile, as long as he wasn't forgotten by everyone, he didn't really care about anything else.
In the world of the Lord God, no matter how powerful the reincarnated person is, he is just the plaything of that great being. No matter what unforgettable experience he had last time, he will start again next time. That kind of life is a sea of suffering that will never end hell.And now he's out of its grasp forever.There is plenty of time to manage your own future.
"Are you going to meet John? He's probably still working at this time. He's been working very hard recently." Jean suggested, she knew that Eric looked at this young man differently.
Eric shook his head, not intending to interfere with the students' work.He is indeed different from other people to John. In his heart, Pyro is an unfinished work that belongs only to him, in his original destiny.John was not valued by anyone, not respected by his peers.There was a disagreement with the purpose of the academy, and he finally took refuge in Magneto, but he was only used as cannon fodder for thugs.But in Eric's world, he gave John a new life, he made Pyro see a whole new world, and this young man did not live up to his mentor's expectations, and he worked very hard to improve himself.
But this is not enough, he can also become stronger.
"Let him continue to experience the feeling of being a leader." Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Eric said lightly. "I can shield them from the wind and rain, but that also suppresses the room for further growth. No big tree can grow in a flower bed. This may be the fastest growing stage in his life. Let us be the backing and let him stand up." Keep your chest up and move forward bravely."
As he spoke softly, his invisible thoughts passed through the barriers of many floors, until John, who was reviewing documents in the conference room, appeared in front of him.
Long time no see, John has become thinner, with a more mature temperament and sharper eyes. Finally, he is no longer the boy who was prone to tears in the past. Now he is the leader of the famous superhero group—John the Burning Man.
"You will be my most successful work." At this moment, Eric seemed to see the future achievements of Burning Man beyond the barrier of time.Then he smiled, and his mind withdrew like a tide.
In the conference room, John suddenly raised his head, and a familiar feeling called quietly, but he couldn't remember what it was.
He put down his pen, sat in a daze for a while, walked to the window to let the cool evening breeze blow in, and gradually fell into deep thought while watching the charming night scene outside.
***
When Eric and Qin met, the S.H.I.E.L.D. was working overtime all night again. The changes in Fitz did not escape the strict monitoring of the agents. The relevant reports were sent to Director Fury by the branch stationed in New York immediately. superior.
"Leo Fitz is one of the most outstanding students of S.H.I.E.L.D. in recent years. Like Gemma Simmons, he has a clean background, firm conviction, and unquestionable loyalty... We are sure that this change is temporary, it The source of the story comes from our hero who disappeared for 50 years - this is also confirmed by the reports of Agent Simon and Grant Ward pretending to be the driver - in Eric Contact Fitz He was fine before." In the director's office, a black female agent reported to Fury.
After listening to his subordinate's report, Fury nodded and sent her out, then turned his head and made a helpless gesture to the other senior agents present.
"It seems that our evaluation of him has to be adjusted again: the physique is equivalent to a super soldier like Captain Rogers, he can fly in the sky, burst out a strong ray to destroy monsters, and now he can create a superhero-God knows he can It cannot be operated in batches, how long the effect can last, whether it is an hour or a whole day, or longer. In short, we have to re-adjust the plan and take more cautious measures."
"We can't push too hard, but maybe we can send a psychologist to contact him, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries." Coulson suggested.
"Good idea, but let me remind you that our best psychologist seems to be getting divorced recently, or we can choose someone else." Commander Hill glanced at Coulson and reminded.
Fury thought about it, and finally made up his mind.
"There is no need to change, just use our best one, I believe in his professional ethics."
After the decision was made, the agents left one after another. Natasha, who had been silent all this time, walked last. She didn't start to think about the past until she returned to her room, closed the doors and windows to take defensive measures, and lay on the soft bed.
Now her thoughts have returned to the distant war years, and she has become the wandering spirit on the battlefield of Stalingrad again.
Shells were flying, the scorched earth was everywhere, and there were incomplete buildings on fire everywhere. The young Natasha was trapped in the burning ruins and shouted, her voice became hoarse, and all ten fingers were scratched with blood, until a Soviet soldier followed the sound and chased her away. Only then was she rescued from the brink of death.
"Ha", that scene reappeared in her mind, Natasha closed her eyes tightly, her nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand.
Next, the orphaned little girl was ordered by the Soviet government to be handed over to the Secret Service as a future spy, along with hundreds of her companions who had the same background as her. During that time, she learned a lot about fighting and espionage. He has also experienced many cruel things.There are no relatives, no friends, only endless training and fighting, and you may die because of carelessness at any time.
How many times, she wandered in the snow, hoping to find a way to escape to heaven, but the reality taught the young girl time and time again with cruel facts. Only obedience can be appreciated, and only by being more cunning and cruel than others can one survive. longer.
This kind of life seemed to be endless. It was not until [-] when Nazi Germany attacked the Soviet Union that Natasha was selected by her superiors to perform tasks due to her excellent grades.
Then there was a series of killings and probings. Just like her childhood, Natasha's girlhood was also stained red with blood. It seemed that she was born with blood and fire, and she would sink forever in this chaotic world. .
Until she ran into that person in a mission, he broke into her life with an irresistible attitude, bringing her the only light in the darkness.
"These materials can help you get a good position. If you want to go that way, it is a long ladder that allows you to climb higher." The man with dark blond hair threw a bag of files. He obviously didn't bring anything with him, yet somehow he pulled out such a thick amount of information by hand.
"Otherwise?" The young girl Natasha's childish voice sounded. Her voice was so crisp at that time, like the ding-dong sound made by the melted ice water hitting the rock formation on the top of a mountain.
"Otherwise?" The man raised his head, looked at the vast sky from a distance, followed his gaze, and Natasha saw a golden eagle struggling to flap its vigorous wings, getting out of the thick gray-white clouds and rushing towards the sky. Into the boundless blue.
"Otherwise it is a key, and you can exchange it for freedom." The grey-blue eyes drooped with a smile, and the girl agent suddenly felt a long-forgotten warmth.
"Who are you?" The girl Natasha yelled, but she saw the person who had gone far away waved his hand and disappeared into the vast wilderness.
Tears streamed down, and the girl tightly hugged the bag of hand-painted trefoil-shaped ionizing radiation logo materials.
The memory was interrupted here, and S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Natasha Romanov, Level [-], opened her eyes again.
"I know who you are now." Through the hazy tears, the female agent stared blankly at the ceiling, the bright and soft moonlight fell on the pool outside the room, and the undulating colors reflected through the glass.
"Hello, Eric."
In the silent room, a sigh that was 70 years late sounded softly. (to be continued~^~)
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