Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Chapter 534 The Life Tribunal Wants to See You

"Cut the soul, and cut it in half at once. It's a miracle that you didn't die!" The God of Story crossed Erlang's legs and looked up and down Eric.

As soon as Eric entered the library, he fell straight down, vomited blood, and stained the ground red, so embarrassed, where is the air just now?
Hearing the ridicule from the God of Story, he forcefully opened his eyes and let out a miserable smile, "If I don't do this, how could I fool him?"

Indeed, if Eric hadn't decisively cut off half of his soul as bait, how could he have deceived the talisman and lured his body out?
"Huh? Wait, my memory about the talisman, why..." Eric suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the God of Story in disbelief.His memory of the talisman was disappearing non-stop, but after arriving here, it was like pressing the pause button, and he was stuck at a certain progress, not going up or down.

Could it be that the power of the God of Story has surpassed the Ultimate Eraser?Or did something happen to the death of the talisman?
"Don't think about it, I just manipulated your memory to extend the speed of memory disappearing infinitely. As long as you leave the library, what should disappear will still disappear." The God of Story explained casually, then sat up straight The body looked at Eric and said, "Most of your injuries are caused by cutting your soul. Are you really afraid of your soul breaking?"

"Soul collapse?" Eric laughed, "Collapse, collapse, anyway, death still owes me a chance to resurrect!"

"Is the resurrection opportunity for you to play like this? That's for the future..." The God of Story was so anxious that he almost slipped his mouth, but fortunately he stopped the car at a critical moment.

Eric sat up in a jerk, staring straight at the God of Story, "You also participated? Tell me, who am I? What are you going to do?"

"Who are you? You are Eric!" The God of Story sat down slumped, fiddled with his fingers in boredom, "Don't even try to get any news from me, tell you, it's impossible!"

"Why?" Eric struggled to stand up, but was affected by the injury and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Not yet." The God of Story shook his head, "You just need to know that this matter is of great importance, and it is about the life and death of the entire universe."

"So, I'm still an important pawn?" Eric laughed at himself, lay down on his back again, and yelled arrogantly, "Hey! You! Come here and treat Lao Tzu's wound! Be careful, I'm dead, your plan is completely messed up Finish!"

The God of Story laughed dumbfoundedly, and brought a storybook, which was still on Eric's head, "Cure yourself! Do you really think you are a character? Tell you, you are an important chess piece, but chess pieces are not necessarily There is only one! If you quit, at worst we will change it!"

After all, the God of Story hummed an unknown tune, Shi Shiran, and left, leaving Eric alone to think quietly.

Since he came to this universe, the things he experienced flashed through his mind one by one.

Starting from snatching the super soldier potion, behind everything he experienced, there seemed to be an invisible hand pushing.

Every time his strength improves, there will always be a very coincidental and very reasonable occurrence of a powerful enemy, forcing him to move on.If he relaxes a little bit and stagnates, new accidents will appear, forcing him to work hard.

Later, he got soul fragments from Kuang Gong, which finally confirmed his conjecture that he was just a chess piece laid by some big bosses!
What traverser, what Magneto, his memory, his body, his soul, may all be fake!
Now, inadvertently from the mouth of the God of Stories, Eric once again inquired into a trace of valuable news.

He is a chess piece laid by some big bosses. The God of Story is one of the participants, and Death is also one of the participants. The role of his chess piece is to deal with a certain multiverse crisis.

Then, gone.With so little information, he could only deduce such a few things.

The two known participants, the God of Story and Death, are both at the multiverse level, that is to say, the bosses of other layouts may also be at this level.

There's not much diversity in the Marvel Universe, so who are the others?The Genesis Five?No, Uncle Tun shouldn't be involved, so, the Creation Four?possible.

And what about those famous gods and demons, such as Master Merlin, Wei Shandi, Sai Torak and the like?Also a possibility.

What about the next level?That universe manager, life court, is he also one of the organizers?This possibility cannot be ruled out, after all, when Eric first traveled through the parallel universe, this boss wiped his ass.

What about the next level?The Most High...

It's unlikely, as far as he knows, that guy doesn't care much.

"It's really complicated when you think about it, but it's almost too soon. My strength should almost meet the requirements of the bosses, right?" Eric laughed at himself, picked up the storybook that fell aside, ""El's Garden "?What's the meaning?"

Flipping through the story book page by page, Eric carefully figured out the meaning of each word. The God of Story must have a reason for leaving this book to him.

"So, El, the Goddess of Medicine of the Asa Protoss! She is also one of Frigga's maids." Eric suddenly realized that this book records the story of the Goddess of Medicine. This goddess can not only heal the body, but also the mind and body. The soul is even better at it, and it is most suitable for Eric's current situation.

Eric studied every sentence, and magical golden light flowed out from between the lines, constantly nourishing his body and soul, making him feel as if he was bathed in sunshine, warm and comfortable.

Soon, the storybook turned to the last page, Eric closed the book silently, filled with emotion.

She is really a respectable goddess. She is full of the kindness and kindness of a doctor. Not only the Asa protoss, but even Eric admires this goddess.

"Miraculous ability, after reading a book, my wounds have healed in sevens and eighties, even the split soul has been healed, only the backlash of the ultimate eraser has not been lifted, the god of stories The ability is too amazing! Do you want to..." A certain evil skill of Eric is about to move.

"Shut up your little thoughts! Never use that ability on me!" The God of Story quietly appeared and warned Eric with a cold face, "Remember, it's forever! I'm doing it for your own good!"

Eric smiled brightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he didn't think about anything, but he couldn't find the topic for a while, rolled his eyes, and pointed out the window, "What's going on outside?"

"They have suffered a lot and dare not come in!" The God of Story replied proudly, then suddenly waved, and an invisible force pulled Erica over, "Let's go, the Tribunal of Life wants to see you!"

(End of this chapter)