Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Chapter 643 I'm a mother!

"The multiverse gradually repaired, and some gods began to resurrect on their own."

Death took a sip of the juice and said: "When the timeline is restored, the rules representing time will return to the right track, and eternity will be resurrected on its own; the rules of space will be restored, and infinity will also be resurrected; because of the restoration of our communication, language and text rules, the God of Story He was also resurrected, with more life, and the Phoenix is ​​also alive..."

"In addition to gods, there are also some special people who have begun to resurrect themselves. They are all extremely special individuals who have left clear traces in the multiverse. When the multiverse revives, they will live along with it."

Speaking of this, Death's face suddenly became a little weird, and he paused for a while before speaking, "Thanos is the first one, it's strange, I don't know why it was him, but it just happened, I settled him in a The separate universe is the universe you came from, the Emperor Destroyer universe."

Good guy, I'm direct good guy!It turned out to be so!

"After Thanos, there are some strange people, including your predecessor, disciple."

I am a dignified disciple, but in your mouth, I am just a "weird person"?Eric complained secretly, but his expression suddenly froze, wait, was I really that lady-dressing boss in my previous life? ? !

"That's right, you are him. Not only is he a big guy in women's clothing, but he also likes to act like a lolita." Death saw through his thoughts and ruthlessly made up the knife.

Eric: ...

"Laugh if you want to, don't suffocate your prostate!"

Molecular Man: "Haha..."

Franklin: "Hey..."

……

"If it's really him, everything would be simple." After joking, Eric turned serious, with a look of "I already know the truth of the matter", "I know a little bit about your plan, and I have done some Investigation and guessing, the real missing gap is the history before the reorganization of the universe, now that I have this information, let me say what next? If there is anything wrong, please correct it.”

There was a hint of amusement on Death's face, Molecule Man and Franklin looked at each other, smiled at each other, and nodded affectionately.

Beast, he's still a child... a boy...

Secretly vomited, Eric then settled down, organized his words, and after a while, he opened his mouth slowly, "You need someone for your plan, 'Eric Project', um, sorry, this name is not very nice, please allow me I temporarily changed the name to 'Beyond God's Domain Devouring Project'!"

"You need a person to complete this plan. This person must be the leader of the two families, and must have a very close connection with both the Transcendent God's Domain and the multiverse. This will directly affect the integration of the final stage of devouring!"

Eric's eyes glowed, and his thinking was unprecedentedly clear. He pointed at Molecular Man, "In fact, he should be the most suitable candidate, but unfortunately he has registered with the Transcendence Protoss, and he has to code to go to the multiverse. If he is surpassed When the protoss found out, they must have been beaten to death by the group. Right, Mr. Mosaic?"

Molecular Man twisted his buttocks unnaturally, and smiled mischievously.

"Molecule people can't use it, so you naturally have to find a substitute. At this time, the disciple came into your eyes. Well, there may be other candidates before the disciple, but in the end you still chose the disciple. He can infinitely copy and superimpose others. As long as the ability of the entire multiverse is copied, his connection with the multiverse will inevitably become extremely close, and it will even be comparable to the life court!"

"No, that's not right." Eric immediately overturned his deduction, "It will definitely exceed the life court, because the life court is also within the scope of being copied! In addition to the heart of the universe, the distance between him and the universe The connection is so close, I am afraid that it is only a little lower than him!"

"That's right, that's it! After the multiverse is settled, the next step is to go beyond the domain of God."

There was a strange brilliance in Eric's eyes, and he said faster and faster, "The Transcendent! You managed to capture the Transcendent, stole half of his origin, and then merged with the disciples, and I was born, Eric!"

Molecular Man showed helplessness, and spread his hands, "Actually, we originally planned to melt the entire Transcendent, but unfortunately he escaped by accident, leaving only half of the original source."

"Accidentally? Did you do it on purpose?" Eric sneered, "Adam, as a court of life, must have participated in your plan, but his mind is not on saving the multiverse, but thinking about taking the old road of death and sacrificing the universe In order to escape!"

"So, you deliberately set up a situation, let the transcendent go, and managed to make Emma pregnant with my child, disguised a complete cosmic cube as the essence of the transcendent, integrated it into Nina's body, and made her become The executor of the plan on the surface not only attracted the attention of the Transcendent Protoss, but also cheated Adam by the way! You bastards, Nina is not born yet!"

Speaking of this, Eric felt anger welling up, and he slammed his fists on the wine table, startling all the fulcrums on the bar. Seeing that half of the well-mixed wine had been spilled, he shook his face regretfully. Shaking his head, he walked over with half a cup of semi-finished product, and patted Eric on the shoulder lightly, "Calm down, I can testify that what you said are all plans made by disciples, and have nothing to do with them."

Disciple... that is me?
So, I cheat myself?
Eric felt that his chest was congested, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Fulcrum raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, pursed his lips, shook his head in dissatisfaction, pulled a chair and sat next to Eric, "What you said is basically the same, but you overlooked one point, why should disciples help us?"

Eric raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. He understood the meaning of the fulcrum, but...he also wanted face...

It's a pity that Fulcrum doesn't care about his face, "The disciples and Adam are not easy-going lamps. They have always only cared about themselves. On the surface, they made a move for the multiverse, but secretly they made a hundred moves for themselves."

"Compared with Adam, the disciple's methods are relatively soft, but in the face of righteousness, mistakes are mistakes." The fulcrum's hand resting on Eric's shoulder pressed down slightly, giving him a little pressure, "You have to understand , the disciple is gone, you are Eric! This is your own choice."

The 12 abilities are all hidden in the soul fragments of the disciples. These fragments record all the memories of the disciples, are the will of the disciples, and everything about the disciples.

Abandoning those memories and will, he is no longer a disciple, but Eric.

In a daze, Eric seemed to see an old turtle smiling and waving to him, as if saying goodbye to his past and welcoming his new life.

"Turtle Magneto, you arranged it." Eric regained his composure and looked directly at the fulcrum.

Fulcrum smiled lightly, "It's fate."

"Thank you." Eric took a deep breath and continued to ask, "There is another question that I have been unable to figure out. Why do I have the memory of a time traveler?"

"That's not the memory of the traverser." Death answered, "The disciple's ability can be infinitely replicated and superimposed. There is no problem with the fusion ability, but it is a bit troublesome to fuse the origin of the transcendent. In order to solve this problem, the disciple split his soul into 12 Thousands of copies, each carrying a kind of ability.”

"We selected a fragment with the strongest affinity with the essence of the transcendent, that is, Magneto King Eric Lanshere! We will put it in the multiverse to let it grow, let him slowly absorb the essence of the transcendent, until One day he completes the fusion, and then releases another soul hidden in the depths of his soul, and uses the power of this soul to combine 12 soul fragments into one!"

Death's fingertips rubbed slowly against the edge of the wine table, his eyes sparkling, "And this hidden soul comes from the five superheroes of the Spear Bureau."

"Thousands of heroes, the five Dow brothers!" Eric suddenly blurted out the answer, and the last trace of doubt in his heart was completely melted away.

Wan Zhongxia is a superhero from a flower planter. They are Dow quintuplets. They can be separated or reunited. When combined, they become Wan Zhongxia. They can gather the power of the Chinese people on the entire earth for their own use. It is more appropriate to use their abilities to fuse soul fragments. but.

"No wonder I have those memories from the flower growers, no wonder I have faces that are biased toward the East, they all belong to them." Eric laughed at himself, "What Eric, what disciple, actually, I just stitched together Strange."

The Molecule Man handed him a bottle of beer and comforted him, "But you, the Stitch Monster, are the only hope for our entire multiverse. Here's a toast to you, Mr. Stitch Monster."

"Haha! You narrow-minded guy, how can I be so hypocritical! It's just a sigh!" Eric took the beer and drank it down.

The atmosphere returned to harmony again, and the bearded brother from the former life court in the corner played a cheerful tune. Everyone did not discuss other matters, and quietly savored the feelings in the tune.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded Brother Beard. Brother Beard smiled shyly and played a melodious and elegant piece of music.

The Molecular Man took out the sealed Adam Tribunal from his pocket and placed it in the center of the wine table, without speaking, looking at Franklin.

Franklin raised his head like a proud rooster, "It's very simple to solve this trouble!"

"Can't you just kill him?" Eric couldn't help asking, but in exchange for four pairs of eyes looking like idiots, he couldn't help shrinking his head.

Considering that Eric did not recover his memory, the small boss of Fulcrum explained to him with a smile, "He once set a rule that there must be a court of life in the multiverse! This is an underlying rule that cannot be modified and must Follow the rules."

Fulcrum pointed at the bearded brother with a strange expression, "In the beginning, we actually planned to cooperate with him, but after he was resurrected, he said that he was tired and didn't want to do it anymore..."

Is it okay if the life court doesn't want to do it?
Eric really wants to give Brother Beard a thumbs up!

"The succession of the court's priesthood has a complex and rigorous system. There are tens of thousands of court candidates in the multiverse at any time. Whenever the current court leaves office, the rules of the universe will automatically select the most suitable one to succeed."

Fulcrum raised his wine glass and pointed at the bearded brother, saying: "He is the first term, and Adam became the second term because of his secret operations. We can't judge who the third court will be, so we only Can choose between the two of them."

Good guy, there are only two choices, one doesn't want to do it anymore, and the other is suffocating to kill the multiverse, this life tribunal is too difficult to lead!
"You know Adam's thoughts, he was very cooperative at the time, he did what we said, and he looked like he could risk his life for the multiverse." Fulcrum's eyes were full of mockery and disdain, "He thought we didn't know him It's ridiculous what you're thinking."

"Because we resurrected the first Life Tribunal first, and he is still in office, so Adam cannot directly succeed to the throne. In order to stabilize Adam, we made a very interesting thing out, you should have seen it."

Eric had a flash of inspiration and blurted out, "M crystal! Brain in a vat?"

"That's almost what it means." Fulcrum smiled lightly, "Splitting the multiverse has many functions, and deceiving Adam is only one of them. It's more for the sake of the multiverse. No one can guarantee that the 'Beyond God's Domain Devouring Project' will be carried out perfectly. So we must leave some kindling for the multiverse. If we fail, then, M-crystal and Phoenix, will take one-tenth of the multiverse far away into the void."

He said "Beyond God's Domain Devour Project" instead of the terribly awkward "Eric Project", which is good!Eric nodded in satisfaction.

"Secondly, there is a multiverse completely under our control, which can guide you better." Fulcrum said with a smile, which made Eric shiver.

"Once again, we used [-]% of the multiverse to create a powerful secret weapon!"

"Secret weapon?" Eric's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "What is it?"

This question made Death look playful, Molecule Man and Franklin winked, and chuckled, "You will see, don't worry, let's get rid of Adam first."

Seeing a few people with strange faces, Eric stopped asking and looked down at Adam Doll Court.

Death stretched out two pale fingers, and picked up the Adam doll, "Before the disciple reincarnated, he made a plan with us. In addition to you, there will be an apparent 'transcendent's original successor', that is, your daughter. Nina, on the surface, her role is to attract the eyes of the transcendent and Adam, but in fact, she has another role."

Eric looked at Emma's lower abdomen with a complicated expression. This child has carried too much, and he is already a qualified tool man before he was born...

"She is the third Tribunal of Life we ​​have chosen!" Death peeked at Eric, not seeing the shocked expression on his face, and couldn't help curling his lips, "Using the M crystal to control the universe, although we can't directly Control the candidates for the Life Tribunal, but it is still possible to select one of the many candidates and conduct some black-box operations to increase her chances of being elected."

So, my daughter will be a court of life in the future?Eric only felt his lower abdomen twitching, and his balls hurt endlessly.

He himself has the title of swallowing stars, and his daughter is about to be elected to the Life Tribunal.

According to Marvel's law, big things will kill the court, and small things will kill the stars.

From now on, our father and daughter will be responsible for Marvel's early warning work... What the hell!
Eric couldn't help bursting out a new picture in his mind.

As the labor was approaching, Emma was pushed into the delivery room, and then there was a shocking roar from inside. A golden three-faced giant was born out of nowhere, rushed out of the delivery room, rushed into his arms in surprise, and called out softly, "Daddy!"

I drop a mother!

　It's over, it's over, go on
　　
　
(End of this chapter)