Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

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

As soon as Eric entered the library, he fell straight down, vomiting blood in large mouths, and stained the ground a large area of ​​red. With that embarrassed look, was there still the same air as before?

Hearing the ridicule from the God of Stories, he reluctantly opened his eyes and laughed miserably, "If I didn't do this, how could I have deceived him?"

Indeed, if Eric hadn't decisively cut off half of his soul as bait, how could he have deceived the talisman and lured out his true body?

"Huh? Wait, my memory about the talisman, why..." Eric suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the God of Stories in disbelief. His memory of the talisman was disappearing moment by moment, but after arriving here, it was like pressing the pause button, stuck at a certain progress, neither improving nor falling.

Could it be that the power of the God of Stories has surpassed that of the Ultimate Eraser? Or something happened to the death of Shen Fu?

"Stop thinking nonsense. I just did some tricks on your memory to extend the speed of memory disappearance indefinitely. As long as you leave the library, what should disappear will still disappear." The God of Stories explained casually, and then sat up straight. The body looked at Eric and said, "Most of your injuries are caused by cutting off your soul. Are you really afraid of your soul collapsing?"

"Soul collapse?" Eric chuckled, "If it collapses, just collapse. Anyway, death still owes me a chance to be resurrected!"

"Did you let the chance of resurrection be played like this? That's for the future..." The God of Story was so angry that he almost let it slip. Fortunately, he stopped the car at the critical moment.

Eric sat up suddenly and stared directly at the God of Stories, "Are you also involved? Tell me, who am I? What are you going to do?"

"Who are you? You are Eric!" The God of Story slumped down and fiddled with his fingers in boredom, "You don't want to get any information from me. Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

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

"It's not time yet." The God of Stories shook his head, "You just need to know that this matter is of great importance, and it is related to the life and death of the entire universe."

"So, I'm still an important chess piece?" Eric laughed at himself, lay down on his back again, and shouted arrogantly, "Hey! You! Come here and treat my injury! Be careful if I die, your plan will be completely ruined. over!"

The God of Stories laughed dumbly and summoned a storybook, which was still on Eric's head. "Take care of it yourself! Do you really think you are a person? Let me tell you, it is true that you are an important chess piece, but chess pieces are not necessarily There’s only one! If you don’t do it, we’ll get another one!”

After that, the God of Stories hummed an unknown tune and left, leaving Eric alone to think quietly.

Everything he had experienced since he came to this universe flashed through his mind one by one.

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

Every time his strength improves, a powerful enemy will appear by coincidence and very logically, forcing him to continue moving forward. If he relaxes a little and stagnates, new surprises will appear, forcing him to work hard.

Later, when he extracted soul fragments from Kuang Gong, his suspicion was finally confirmed. He was just a pawn arranged by someone or some big bosses!

The time traveler, Magneto, his memory, his body, and his soul may all be fake!

Now, Eric accidentally found out some valuable information from the God of Stories.

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

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

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

There’s not a lot of diversity in the Marvel Universe, so who would the others be? The Genesis Five? No, Uncle Tun probably wasn't involved. So, the Creation Four? possible.

And what about those famous gods and demons, such as Master Merlin, Emperor Weishan, Cytorak and the like? Also a possibility.

What about going to the next level? The manager of the universe, the court of life, is he also one of the planners? This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, when Eric first traveled through the parallel universe, this boss wiped his butt.

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

It's unlikely. As far as he knows, that person doesn't take care of things very much.

"It's really complicated when you think about it, but it's coming soon. My strength should soon meet the requirements of the big guys, right?" Eric laughed at himself and picked up the fallen storybook, ""El's Garden" "?What's the meaning?"

As he opened the story book page by page, Eric carefully tried to figure out the meaning of each word. There must be a reason why the God of Stories left this book to him.

"That's it, El, the medical goddess of the Asa clan! She is also one of Frigga's maids." Eric suddenly realized that this book records the story of the medical goddess. This goddess can not only heal the body, but also heal the mind and body. Soul is even better at playing, and it is most suitable for Eric's current situation.

Eric studied each sentence, and magical golden light flowed 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, and Eric closed the book silently, filled with emotion.

She is truly a respectable goddess. She is full of kindness and kindness as a healer. Not only the Asa clan, but also Eric admires this goddess.

"My miraculous ability. After reading a book, my injuries were actually healed. Even the split soul was repaired. Only the backlash of the Ultimate Eraser was left. The God of Story's The ability is too amazing! How about..." Eric's evil skill is ready to be used.

"Put away your little thoughts! Never use that ability on me!" The God of Stories appeared quietly and warned Eric with a cold face, "Remember, it is always! I am doing it for your own good!"

Eric smiled brilliantly and shrugged to show that he didn't think anything of it, but he couldn't find the topic for a while. He rolled his eyes and pointed out the window, "How's it going outside?"

"They have suffered a lot and don't dare to come in!" The God of Story responded arrogantly, and then suddenly waved, and the invisible force pulled Eric over, "Let's go, the Court of Life wants to see you!"