Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

Running naked? Oh, I heard wrong, only running, no nudity...

Why did you hear it wrong? Mainly because of his image, tsk tsk...

Eric glared at the sprinter, suddenly increased his speed, and ignored him.

The sprinter didn't take it seriously. Instead, he excitedly accelerated and chased after him. He followed closely behind Eric, running at several times the speed of light, but his expression was leisurely and contented. "Wow, it's really rare. I've been there for tens of thousands of years." I've never seen a creature that can run so fast. What race are you? Oh, wait, Galactus?"

The position of Galactus comes from the Tribunal of Life. It is a position recognized by the universe as a god. The sprinter is the elder of the universe. I was just happy to see the new speedster. I didn't look carefully because I was excited. Now I will investigate carefully. Afterwards, Eric's identity was immediately discovered.

However, the identity of Galactus not only did not make him retreat, but also made him more and more excited, "Haha, the new Galactus is actually a speedster, that's great! This is the universe's recognition of speedsters! Sure enough, the new Galactus is a speedster. , only running is the most perfect art in the universe!”

The sprinter was talking to himself excitedly while chasing Eric. He didn't realize that Eric's movements and postures as he shuttled through the universe had become the same as him!

Eric glanced back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Copying is truly an incredible ability. With just a simple glance, he gained the ability of a sprinter. Regardless of body structure or energy type, as long as he copies this ability, his body will naturally adjust to a state where he can use this ability, and the energy in his body will also change accordingly.

"What an incredible ability!" Eric sighed in his heart, his thoughts racing, "I remember there seemed to be a very awesome guy who also had the ability to copy, and copied all the abilities of the Life Tribunal. What was he called? Disciple? Well, Yes, it’s the disciples. If I were the court of life..."

hiss……

Eric shuddered and looked around guiltily. He felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him through the universe. He quickly pressed this idea to the bottom of his heart and shot himself several electromagnetic pulses to clear his mind. Concentrate on his pest-killing plan.

With the ability of a sprinter, Eric no longer needs the belt of wind speed, nor the super-light flight of Hyperion. He just relies on his indestructible skin to run rampant with the ability of a sprinter, and no grass grows in his path. .

"Hey! Talk, how about we have a competition? Are you killing those bugs? Are we better than killing bugs? If you win, I will give you a baby. If you lose, you will also give me a baby. "It's a treasure, how about it?" The sprinter muttered to himself for a long time, and found that Eric didn't answer a word, and was a little impatient. He was about to continue talking, but his eyes suddenly popped up and stared at Eric's running posture. Eye.

At this moment, Eric and Sprinter's movements were exactly the same. They were one behind the other, like two athletes on a track and field, running wildly in the virtual space of the universe.

The empty space of the universe was like a solid road beneath their feet. The two of them were speeding along, one step at a time. The two lines of golden footprints spanned a distance of hundreds of light years, and then slowly faded away.

"Hey! You! Stop! Damn it, you stole my ability!" The sprinter was anxious. He still couldn't see that the guy in front of him was using his ability!

Eric looked back at him and said, "What's yours and mine is mine! Don't you want to compete? Come on! As long as you kill more bugs than me, I will forget about this ability!" "

Forgot your ability? Sprinter rolled his eyes, do you think I'm stupid? Is ability something that can be easily forgotten? Do you think this is a game? If you want to learn a skill, add it. If you don’t want it, just forget it. You're kidding me!

"Okay, don't you want to kill the bugs? Let me see how you kill them!" The sprinter cursed angrily, and without knowing what method he used, he suddenly accelerated and ran in front of Eric.

Eric raised his eyebrows, this guy is trying to cause trouble!

Sure enough, thousands more bugs were sent from 400,000 kilometers ahead. As soon as Eric adjusted his running direction, the sprinter took the lead and ran over. Then, under Eric's stunned gaze, he picked up a bug and ran away...

Eric: "(｀Д)!!"

Is there such an operation?

"Haha, I asked you to steal my ability! Don't you want to kill insects? Come and chase me! I can't catch you, I can't catch you!" The sprinter stopped in the distance and twisted his butt in provocation.

Eric was so angry that his face turned blue, who is this!

The Elders of the Universe are indeed a bunch of idle lunatics!

"Asshole, I'll deal with you later!" Eric cursed, turned around and ran towards the earth. Chase him? What a bullshit! The sprinter was no slower than him, and the time it took to chase the sprinter was enough for the bug to send back the message.

One bug has already escaped. The news here must have been sent back to the Annihilation Zerg. It is meaningless to stay here to kill bugs or chase the sprinters. It is better to return to Earth first.

"Hey! Why are you running? Don't run, come after me. Don't you want bugs? Come here!" Seeing Eric leaving him, the sprinter was a little confused, and chased after him as soon as his feet moved.

However, just after crossing the orbit of Pluto, the sprinter retreated as if he had seen a ghost, "What? It actually limits the space? A trap? You want to catch me? Hey, that's not right. If you want to catch me, you should limit your speed. That’s right, what’s the use of limiting space?”

The runner hesitated outside Pluto for a few seconds. In just a few seconds, Eric had already run back to Earth. The runner gritted his teeth and turned around to run.

No matter if it is a trap or not, no matter if you want to catch me, I won't go in!

After running a few light years, the runner stopped and looked back. In fact, this look was just a subconscious action. He ran faster than light. Now he is several light years away from the solar system. If he really wants to see, he will see the light reflected from the earth a few years ago.

He is using his ability to sense the earth, "Strange, he didn't catch up? Did I guess wrong? He didn't want to catch me? What was he going to do? No, I have to go back and see."

With this thought, the runner ran back again, found an asteroid near Pluto to hide, and looked at the earth on tiptoe.

At this time, the runner suddenly felt a strange feeling in his hand. He frowned and turned his head, and found a bug staring at him.

The runner: "..."

He ran too fast and forgot to throw the bug.

After dealing with the bugs, the runner quietly went back to his nest.

"The universe is fine, where do so many bugs come from? Well, that guy set up the trap, probably to catch bugs, not me. That's right, it's definitely not to catch me, he didn't know I was coming."

The runner sorted out his thoughts while paying attention to the earth.

"Another bug is coming, only two? No, only one, and the other one is a Titan? Thanos! Forget it, ignore him, that bug is really big, it definitely can't be stewed in one pot!"