Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

Skye was busy all day, and finally had some time to have a few drinks to relax her tense nerves.

"Damn Eric, where did he go? He hasn't come back for so long!" Skye rubbed her aching temples, leaned her head back on the back of the sofa, and kept complaining.

At this time, a pair of white and slender hands reached out and gently pressed on her forehead.

"Who!" Skye woke up instantly, jumped out with a step, and spilled a glass of wine on the sofa without dropping a drop.

"Uh, sorry, I think you seem to have a headache, I have learned a little massage." Jane Ford shrank her neck, raised her hands, and looked innocent.

Skye was relieved immediately. During this period, the competition between Skye Industries and Stark Industries entered a white-hot stage. Her mother Jia Ying was also secretly planning to spread Terrigen to the world. She was exhausted and highly nervous every day. She didn't expect to relax at this time. She didn't even notice Jane behind her.

"Sorry, I've been so nervous these past two days." Skye smiled friendly, "What's up?"

Jane Ford has lived in her house for a while, but she can still feel Jane's embarrassment and discomfort everywhere.

"Uh, actually nothing." Jane looked awkward, rubbing her hands together uneasily, her eyes dodging, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

Skye is no longer the naive little girl now. She has taught her too much by running one of the world's largest companies. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly to make herself more friendly. She sat casually on the armrest of the sofa, looking like she was chatting with an old friend, "It's okay, if you have anything, you can tell me. Of course, if you don't want to, it's okay."

Skye's relaxation made Jane let go of her tension. She forced a smile and pointed to the photo on the wall. It was one of the few photos of Eric, with the background of the scenic Tongjias National Park. Eric caught Patton here.

In the photo, Eric was driving a red convertible sports car, smiling brightly. Next to him sat the somewhat reserved little Skye. Judging from Skye's age, she should have been adopted a few years ago.

"Does your father, Mr. Eric, really have superpowers?" Jane stretched out her hands and gestured randomly, as if she wanted to express something, but she didn't know what to say, "Uh, that is, flying, breathing fire, running very fast, etc."

"Puff!" Skye laughed, "Eric does have superpowers. He can fly, but he can't breathe fire. As for running? He is so lazy that he opens a portal to go to the toilet. How can he run!"

The vivid words made Jane laugh out loud, and the atmosphere was finally not so awkward. She looked at Skye hesitantly, "Then, you too?"

Skye shrugged and stretched out her hand to the wet sofa, The palm of his hand sent out a series of weak vibration ripples, and the fine wine that had just been spilled on the sofa was quickly shaken out and condensed into a ball in the air. Skye received it back into the wine glass and shook it at Jane, "Since I have this ability, I have thrown away the washing machine and dryer."

"It is indeed very convenient." The humorous words made Jane completely relax and sit on the other armrest of the sofa, "Actually, I want to ask, Thor, he, um, you know, they all say he is a prince from Asgard, the god of thunder and lightning..."

Skye instantly understood Jane's problem. It is stressful to fall in love with a god! She nodded, "Yes, he is from Asgard, which is very far away from the earth. Eric once said that the body density of people there is three times that of people on earth, and the average age is over 5,000 years old."

"Really?" Jane's expression suddenly dimmed, "So, he is really a god."

"Jane, look at me!" Skye suddenly stood opposite Jane and said in an extremely serious tone, "Before I was eight years old, I had been living in an orphanage and was sent back from my foster family twice! Until that day, Eric suddenly appeared in front of me. For me at that time, a big man of his level was no different from a god."

"No, that's different..."

Skye interrupted Jane with a proud face, "No, it's the same! Do you know? Thor brought news about Eric, he has been deified, he is a god, even more powerful than Thor!"

Jane was speechless. She knew the news, but the astrophysics she studied could not let her understand what kind of life state this god was.

"Listen, Jane, you have to understand that gods are also human beings. They also need feelings and love. Don't worry about those messy things. If you really love him, then treat him as an ordinary person!" Skye grabbed Jane's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

"But he can still live for thousands of years, and I..." Jane smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry about those. If you want to live longer, there are many ways." Skye smiled mysteriously, "Skye Industry can help you a lot."

"What do you mean?" Jane looked at Skye expectantly.

Skye was about to speak, and the virtual effect of the future suddenly appeared, "Miss, there are visitors outside the door."

"Visitors? Who?" Skye asked curiously. It was almost midnight. Who would come?

"Four guys playing cosplay." The future projected the picture outside the door, and saw three men and one woman, four strangely dressed people, smashing the vibranium door of her house.

"Asgardians?" Skye muttered, "Where is Thor?"

"Drinking with Red." The future answered truthfully.

"Two drunkards!" Skye curled her lips, but found that she was holding a wine glass in her hand. She stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, "Let the four of them in, and call Thor and Red over. I'll buy them a drink."

...

With Heimdall's guidance, Sif and the three warriors of Asgard easily found Thor, and then, with Skye's warm hospitality, they held a bonfire party in the garden late at night...

"Thor, you have to go back. His Majesty Odin died, and that bastard Eric inherited the throne!" The bearded Volstagg didn't even bother to drink the wine, and pulled Thor out.

"Bearded bastard! Watch your words!" Skye was unhappy. He actually scolded her father in front of her! She was so kind to buy them a drink!

"Volstagg, stop talking. I've been exiled. I can't go back without the will of the God King." Thor's expression was gloomy. "Besides, Eric is stronger and smarter than me. He won't be as reckless as me. He is more suitable to be the king of Asgard than me."

"Of course, Eric is perfect." Skye raised her little head and muttered softly, but no one heard it.

"But..." Sif also wanted to persuade him, but before she said anything, her face suddenly changed and she looked up at the sky.

Not only her, but everyone present found something unusual.

A huge energy vortex quickly took shape, and a huge energy beam instantly hit the open space beside the villa, and a huge silver giant slowly walked out.

"Is this the Rainbow Bridge?" Eric Shavig looked at the beam of light obsessively, then immediately realized it, slapped himself hard in the face, and ran back to the house to get the testing equipment.

“The Destroyer!” The bearded Volstagg’s eyes widened, and he hastily picked up his battle axe. “Look, what did I say? That bastard Eric sent the Destroyer to kill you!”