Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy - Chapter 636

c630 Max: I want to go home…

“What’s going on! Didn’t we agree to hide and stay alive? Why are you doing this again?”

After receiving the command from the main body, a very unhappy Star-Eating Bee clone was confused, and then twisted the body that had just condensed, reluctantly broke through the space, and came to the gap between death and reality again.

“Huh? I just left for a while, why are you here again? Honey, are you reluctant to leave me for a moment? I’m so happy.” Death was still there. When he saw Eric coming, he immediately held his hands in front of his chest and made a crazy face.

The corners of the clone’s mouth twitched. You seduced me like this, does Thanos know?

Oh, no, Thanos has been killed by me.

So, I am stealing your love? Kill the spare tire and succeed in taking the position?

What a mess!

The clone shook his head and felt dizzy. He was just one of the countless star-eating bees that Eric had separated. He carried very little soul and consciousness. Thinking about things that were too complicated would make his brain insufficient…

“Lord Death! I want to challenge you!” The clone quickly gathered his mind and put all his thoughts on “business”.

“Challenge? Me?” Death’s beautiful eyes widened, and Bai Zan pointed at his nose, unbelievable.

“That’s right!” The clone looked solemn, clasped his fists and bowed, “I am Magneto, please teach me!”

Death: ￣□￣｜｜

“What do you want to do?” Death frowned slightly and didn’t intend to do it.

The clone hesitated for a moment and told the truth. Death and the original body were in the same group, so they should help him, right?

“So that’s it! You want to use the challenge to help you merge the heart of the universe!” Death suddenly realized, but laughed dumbly, “Isn’t that necessary? You just need to drink that little thing, and everything will be solved.”

“Do you think I should drink it?” The clone narrowed his eyes and stared at Death without blinking, aggressively.

Death was startled, lowered his eyes, and sighed, “Okay, that’s the backup you left behind. You decide whether to use it or not. I’ll help you merge the heart of the universe.”

“Thank you.” The clone thanked him and gestured with his hand.

Death did not rush to make a move. His eyes turned, a cunning smile climbed up his cheek, and he bit his finger and said, “Dear, I think you should go to the God of Stories first. The rules he knows are very helpful to you! Believe me, if you go to him first, the speed will be at least twice as fast!”

God of Stories?

The clone turned his not-so-flexible head and thought chaotically. The God of Stories is also a friendly force. Even Death agreed to help, so he should help too, right?

Then go to the God of Stories first!

…

In the Animal Universe, Marx hid behind a building, his face full of confusion.

He has been in the Animal Universe for a while, but he still hasn’t adapted to the environment here.

As Magneto, who has fought for mutants all his life, Marx believes that his heart is very strong and his ability to accept is not ordinary.

But when he stepped into the animal universe, he found that his little ability to accept was as fragile as glass, and it broke at the touch of a finger, and his three views were shattered.

In fact, he had already thought about it before stepping into the portal. When he got to the other side, he must integrate into that universe as quickly as possible, hide quietly, disguise himself as a part of that universe, wait for the opportunity, and complete the task assigned by Eric.

But after entering, he was confused. In this universe, it was completely a cartoon world, okay? How can I disguise myself? The style is completely different!

Marx was shocked and a little bitter at the same time. This task was too difficult, and I couldn’t do it!

In desperation, he could only control the magnetic field to become invisible, reduce his sense of existence, hide in the shadows and wait for an opportunity.

He really didn’t dare to go into those crooked buildings. Those buildings were unscientific no matter how you looked at them, and they didn’t conform to the laws of mechanics at all. What if they collapsed as soon as he entered?

Moreover, through magnetic field perception, he clearly sensed that there was no metal in many buildings. A few pieces of wood were piled up, or bricks were randomly placed on the ground, and the house was built, without even cement. With a little vibration, the wall could jump up two feet high, and then fall down intact and become a wall again.

Is this house habitable?

“Is this what Eric said is special? This is really special!”

Marx poked his head out of the shadows and quietly observed the building opposite. The width of a narrow door below is getting wider and wider above, just like turning a pyramid upside down.

Various cartoon characters came in and out of the small door, some hurriedly passed by, and some walked leisurely. It looked no different from the normal universe…Damn it!

Looking at the familiar “A”-shaped logo on the roof, Marx had a better idea in his heart. This should be the Avengers of this universe, right?

“Wow, huff, huff! The great Spider-Ham has found another intruder!” A red and blue pig swung over on a spider web and landed steadily on Max’s head, drooling, “Haha, stupid intruder! Don’t think you can hide from the great Spider-Ham by being invisible! The great Spider-Ham can sense the danger of the mission!” Max was startled and subconsciously fought back. He raised his hand slightly, and the strange-shaped cars and street lights on the street flew up and flew towards Spider-Ham.

“Hmm! Rude outsider, you were the first to attack!” Spider-Ham fired spider silk with both hands, nimbly dodged the attacks, and finally stood vertically on the outer wall of a building. He reached his right hand into his pocket and pulled something out with a grunt, “Where is the new weapon that Steel Rat gave me yesterday? I remember putting it in.”

Their fight attracted the attention of the Avengers on the opposite side. The small door was knocked open with a “Duang!” sound, and a dense group of super…animals poured out from it…

Max had realized that he had done something stupid. He smiled bitterly, waved his hand to put down all the objects, and raised his hand, “Don’t be nervous, I am…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Spider-Ham over there shouted excitedly: “Haha, found it!”

“What?” Max glanced at him and found that Spider-Ham pulled out a revolver more than two feet long from his egg-sized pocket.

Max:? ?

How did he put this thing in?

Spider-Ham won’t help him correct his worldview. He took out a “giant revolver” that was more than twice as tall as his, and shot directly at Max.

“Pete, stop!” Captain Cat was a step late, and only had time to shout.

“Gun? Want to shoot me?” Max understood, but was a little disdainful, and made a move, huh? No bullet?

He couldn’t help but look closely, and saw a bowl-sized bullet burst out of the barrel, but stopped at the muzzle. He stretched his arms, moved his legs, stretched his waist, and looked around sleepily.

What the hell is this bullet? Whose bullet has long legs, arms, and heads?

“Is it you?” The “bullet” finally locked its eyes on Max, stretched out its hand from behind its buttocks, grabbed a hammer as big as a water tank, and rushed towards Max with a strange cry, “Ah~Oh~Ah!”

The veins on Max’s forehead popped up, what the hell is this! I want to go home!

Ahem, let me tell you something. My boss has given me an urgent task, and I have been working overtime for more than a month… I really couldn’t find time to update before, and I guess I will be busy until early December. I will write a little if I have time. Sorry, sorry…