Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

"Damn it, how long are you going to lock me up?"

In the library of the God of Stories, Eric was furious, and the unified force field turned into a raging whirlwind, swirling around his body, but he was controlled and was very careful not to touch the bookshelves.

He had already suffered a loss for this once. He just accidentally knocked a book off and was sucked into the book without any resistance.

The book recorded the Ragnarok event in a parallel universe. In the story, he kept changing his identity and possessed different people, but he could not control those people's bodies. He could only follow the characters in the story and follow the story line of Ragnarok. Only after one person was killed would he possess another person.

In this way, until Asgard was destroyed and Ragnarok was completely ended, Eric crashed out in a dizzy mess. But his keen intuition told him that he had spent several months in the story, but in reality, it was less than a minute.

Since then, he never dared to touch anything here again.

The God of Stories walked over slowly, holding a thick storybook, "Why are you in such a hurry? It's only been two days."

"Two days?" Eric sneered, "How dare you say two days? Don't think I can't see that the flow of time here is much slower than on Earth!"

The God of Stories raised his eyebrows and laughed evilly, "Oh, you see? Yes, it's true. In two days here, fourteen days have passed in your universe!"

Eric's face changed drastically. He just noticed that there was something wrong with the time here through various signs, but he didn't expect it to be so different!

Half a month! Has Thanos' curse been completed? Has he arrived on Earth? Will he have already occupied the Earth? Are Skye and the others okay?

Eric was confused for a moment, stepped forward, and grabbed the God of Stories' shoulders, "Damn it, let me go back!"

The God of Stories looked down at his grabbed arm, sneered, shook his head, and stepped back leisurely.

Eric felt his hand was empty, and the God of Stories had escaped his control.

"I said, I won't let you ruin my story!" The God of Stories waved his hand and sat down at the coffee table nearby.

Eric's face turned black, but his heart was clear. At this moment, he knew very well that the God of Stories in this library was like the Dimensional Demon in his own dimension. He was a god, a God! Here, he was omnipotent!

"Do you want the Earth to be destroyed? Loki in that universe should still participate in Ragnarok and Infinity War, right? If the Earth is destroyed, your story will be over!"

Hearing this, the God of Stories raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Don't worry, the Earth will not be destroyed. I know my limits."

"You have no limits! This time is different from your stories!" Eric was completely angry and roared at the God of Stories, "In those stories, Loki only used the space gem to open a small portal, but this time, it was indeed a whole fleet! More than 700 warships! Without me, the Earth will lose!"

Hearing this, the God of Stories looked thoughtful, crossed his hands, and stared into the distance.

"Hey! Hey!" Eric waited for a while, but he didn't respond, so he waved his hands in front of him in anger.

The God of Stories came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, maybe you are right, you can go back!"

Eric laughed immediately, but before he could be happy, the God of Stories knocked on the coffee table again, and a chess piece appeared out of thin air.

"If you beat me, I will let you leave!"

...

"Welcome to Wakanda!"

Under the leadership of Aquaman, Iron Man and others set foot on the land of Wakanda for the first time, and King T'Chaka warmly welcomed them.

Taking off the Black Panther uniform, this is the first time Iron Man has seen the true face of Black Panther.

At this time, T'Chaka is already in his sixties. Even with the help of the heart-shaped grass, it is still difficult to stop his body from aging. For many years, he has worked hard for Wakanda. He has to be the guardian of Wakanda, the Black Panther, and deal with other major forces, pretending to be the king of a weak agricultural country. He is too tired, with gray temples and wrinkles on his face, making him look like an ordinary old man.

"Long time no see, Tony!" Another unexpected person appeared in front of everyone, Ivan! He greeted Iron Man with a smile, shocking everyone speechless.

They were indeed shocked, not only by Wakanda's high technology, but also by the huge amount of vibranium.

God, that's vibranium! No wonder Aquaman boasted that there are more people here than ten Iron Men!

"Use vibranium to make hoes? Knives, forks and plates are also vibranium? Well, I admit that compared to them, I am a poor bastard..." Iron Man almost fell into self-doubt, fortunately he had not forgotten the purpose of this trip.

"Don't make a fuss, vibranium is the gift of the Leopard God to Wakanda, we use vibranium, just like you use steel." T'Chaka patted Iron Man's shoulder in a friendly manner.

But Iron Man looked annoyed, "How can this be compared?"

"Why not?" Ivan smiled evilly and put his arm around Tony's shoulders, "Here, vibranium is iron!"

...

After a banquet with a strong African style, Iron Man told T'Chaka the purpose of his visit and gave a detailed introduction to the causes and consequences of Thanos's attack and Thanos's powerful strength. The implicit meaning of his words was that he hoped Wakanda could contribute its own strength to the earth.

Of course, Wakanda has a sparse population, so sending troops is unlikely, but sending some supplies is still good, right? For example, can you support us with your scrap metal? If it doesn’t work, I can just spend money to buy it!

How could T'Chaka not hear what Iron Man meant, but before he could say anything, Ivan on the side said, "Thanos? Aliens, right?"

"Of course!"

"That's good." Ivan suddenly smiled, "Actually, a long time ago, Eric left some weapons for the earth to deal with enemies from the stars."

Ivan's words made everyone look at each other. If these words are true, then Eric's plan was too early! Foresight? Or a prophet?

"What secret weapon did Eric leave behind? How come we don't know about it? Can it deal with Thanos?" Professor X squeezed the armrest of his wheelchair excitedly, his body trembling.

Ivan shrugged, "It should be possible. According to the calculations at that time, we can usually handle hundreds of warships."

"What kind of weapon is it? Tell me quickly!" At this time, everyone was anxious.

Ivan chuckled and pointed to the sky, "Skynet!"

..."Damn it, how long are you going to keep me locked up?"

In the library of the God of Stories, Eric was furious, and the unified force field turned into a raging whirlwind, swirling around his body, but he was controlled by him, and he was very careful not to touch the bookshelves.

He had already suffered a loss for this once. He just accidentally touched a book and was sucked into the book without any resistance.

That book records the Ragnarok event in a parallel universe. In the story, he keeps changing identities and possessing different people, but he cannot control those people's bodies and can only follow the characters in the story. Following the storyline of Ragnarok, only after one person is killed will he possess another person.

In this way, until Asgard was destroyed and Ragnarok came to an end, Eric was knocked out in a whirlwind of chaos. But his keen intuition told him that he had spent several months in the story, but only less than a minute in reality.

From then on, he never dared to touch anything here again.

The God of Stories walked over slowly, holding a thick storybook, "What are you looking for in a hurry? It's only been two days."

"Two days?" Eric sneered, "How dare you say two days? Don't think I can't see that the flow of time here is much slower than on earth!"

The God of Stories raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Hey, did you see it? Yes, it is true. After two days here, fourteen days have passed in your universe!"

Eric's face changed drastically. He just noticed through various signs that there was something wrong with the time here, but he didn't expect it to be so different!

It’s been half a month! Is Thanos' Curse finished? Has he arrived on Earth? Could he have conquered Earth? Are Skye and the others okay?

Eric was confused for a moment. He took a step forward and grabbed the shoulder of the God of Story. "Damn it, let me go!"

The God of Stories looked down at his caught arm, sneered, shook his head, and retreated leisurely.

Eric felt his hands were empty, and the God of Story had escaped his control.

"I said, I won't let you ruin my story!" The God of Stories waved his hand and sat down at the coffee table.

Eric's face turned dark, but his heart was bright. At this moment, he knew very well that the God of Stories was in this library, just like the Dimension Demon was in his own dimension. He was a god, a God! Here, he can do anything!

"Do you want the earth to be destroyed? The Loki of that universe should still participate in Ragnarok and Infinity War, right? If the earth is destroyed, your story will be over!"

Hearing this, the God of Stories raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Don't worry, the earth will not be destroyed. I have a sense of discretion."

"You have no sense of propriety! This time is different from those stories of yours!" Eric was completely angry and roared at the God of Stories, "In those stories, Loki just used the space gem to open a small teleportation Door, but this time, there is indeed a whole fleet! More than seven hundred battleships! Without me, the earth will lose!"

The God of Stories heard it, with a thoughtful expression on his face, his hands folded together, and his eyes staring into the distance.

"Hey! Hello!" Eric waited for a while, but saw no response from him. He was so angry that he waved his hands in front of his eyes.

The God of Stories finally came to his senses and raised his eyebrows, "Well, maybe you are right, you can go back!"

Eric immediately laughed, but before he could be happy, the God of Story knocked on the coffee table again, and a chess piece appeared out of thin air.

"If you beat me, I'll let you go!"

…

"Welcome to Wakanda!"

Under the leadership of Neptune, Iron Man and several others set foot on the land of Wakanda for the first time, and King T'Chaka warmly received them.

"Long time no see, Tony!" Another unexpected person appeared in front of everyone, Ivan! He greeted Iron Man with a smile, leaving everyone speechless in shock.

They were indeed shocked, not only by Wakanda's high technology, but also by the huge amount of vibranium.

God, that's vibranium! No wonder Neptune would boast about Haikou, saying that it is richer than ten Iron Man!

"Use vibranium to make a hoe? Knives, forks and plates are also made of vibranium? Well, I admit that compared to them, I am a poor bastard..." Iron Man almost fell into self-doubt, but fortunately he had not forgotten the purpose of this trip.

"Don't make a fuss, vibranium is the gift of the Panther God to Wakanda, we use vibranium, just like you use steel." T'Chaka patted Iron Man's shoulder in a friendly manner.

But Iron Man looked painful, "How can this be compared?"

"Why not?" Ivan smiled evilly and put his arm around Tony's shoulders, "Here, vibranium is iron!"

Mistake, mistake, Mozhe is crazy, I don't know why I copied it twice, I can't delete it, the number of modified words must not be less than 1,000 words of the original text, I am very sorry, sorry to everyone...