Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

Marx couldn't believe it no matter what. He was a single-universe-level guy, one of the only two clones of a multiverse-level boss, an Omega-level mutant, the leader of the Brotherhood of Mutants, the Prime Minister of the Mutant Country Utopia, and Magneto, who could stop children from crying at night on Earth, was knocked out by a bullet with a hammer!

It was a bullet fired by a pig.

You can't even beat a pig!

Marx seemed to have heard this resounding ridicule in his ears.

"I say it again, I am Spider-Ham! A spider bitten by a pig!" Spider-Ham jumped up and down in front of Marx, very dissatisfied with his "slander".

Marx looked at the saliva dripping from Spider-Ham's mouth, his expression was dazed, and the scene of himself being knocked out appeared in front of him again.

He paid enough attention to the strange bullet, fully opened the magnetic shield, filled the energy shield, and unified the force field protection...

But, but, that unruly bullet actually hit here and there, and easily broke through his layers of defense in an unreasonable way, and hit him so hard that his head was full of stars.

Really* stars, he clearly remembered that the place where he was hit was like fireworks, with stars and sparks coming out one after another, and then he knew nothing.

Max subconsciously raised his hand and touched the place where he was hit. Well, fortunately it was not swollen.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Max." A ginger cat wearing a star-spangled uniform waved his hand coolly to stop Spider-Ham from nagging, "This is an accident, Pete just didn't recognize you."

Max's eyes flickered, and he said cautiously: "Did you know I was coming?"

"Yes, come with me to meet someone, and you will understand after meeting him." Captain Mei Cat smiled in a self-proclaimed kind smile.

Max narrowed his eyes and resisted the urge to go up and stroke him. "I know a one-eyed man, he should like you."

"Nick Fury? The guy whose eyes were blinded by the Devourer? Unfortunately, I don't like him." Captain Meimao seemed to be very familiar with Max's universe. "Let's go, Mr. Marx. This kind of low-level temptation is meaningless."

Max:? !

When did I try you?

Unfortunately, it was not his advantage. Max had no choice but to follow Captain Meimao down, take the elevator, take the train, and then teleport, flash, and teleport...

After a mess of transportation methods, he finally came to a secret base and saw a...

Turtle?

"Hello, Max, I am Magnetron, your multiverse isotope!" The old turtle stroked his beard and looked at the confused Max with a kind face, "Or, Eric's third multiverse clone."

...

Library of the Gods

With long flowing hair and white clothes, the Star-Eating Bee clone changed his look specially, just like a peerless swordsman from an oriental myth, cold and arrogant.

"God of Stories, I am Magneto, and I have come to ask for advice. This time, we will not care about life or death, victory or defeat, just for..."

"Get lost!" Before he finished speaking, the God of Stories slammed the door with a dark face, and the force was so great that it almost collapsed the library.

The Star-Eating Bee clone was shattered by this force and turned into a pool of black powder, which immediately gathered together and returned to the appearance of Eric, grinning, "You are still the God of Mischief? How boring."

"If you don't want to come in, you can leave!" The God of Stories snorted coldly from inside the door.

This arrogant tone is very much like a bullied young wife. The Star-Eating Bee clone shrugged, opened the door and walked in.

"Why did you come to me?" The God of Stories was a little impatient.

The Star-Eating Bee clone's face turned serious, "Did you do it?"

"What?" The God of Stories was stunned.

"The Transcendent!"

The God of Stories was silent, sighed faintly, and nodded slightly, "Did Death tell you?"

"No, I guessed it." The Star-Eating Bee clone's eyes were bright, "Why? Why did you bring the Transcendent here!"

"I'm sorry," the God of Stories dodged his eyes and crossed his fingers awkwardly, "This is an order from Him. Although it was a while in advance, it is still in the plan. We can't refuse it. No matter what He wants to do, we must obey His orders on the surface."

The Life Tribunal, or the Adam Tribunal, is the culprit of everything.

The Star-Eating Bee clone was silent, and after a moment, he challenged again and explained his purpose.

The God of Stories did not agree directly as Eric thought, but pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly, "I understand what you mean. You need my rules. I can help you, but forget about fighting."

The Star-Eating Bee clone was slightly stunned, "Why?"

"That's meaningless." The God of Stories spread his hands, "My priesthood, my rules, have nothing to do with fighting. If you fight with me, you will not gain anything except being played to death."

Being played to death? Whip? Dripping wax? Binding?

Very good, your arrogance has successfully aroused my sexual interest... cough, interest!

The Star-Eating Bee clone's face became serious, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the God of Stories, "If you want my rules, come and listen to my story!"

"I'm all ears." The Star-Eating Bee clone was thoughtful.

The hall fell into silence, and the light seemed to become a little dim.

The God of Stories crossed his hands beside his chin and spoke slowly in a low and magnetic voice.

This is a traditional Asgardian story. At the beginning of the story, there is a long list of gorgeous and cumbersome adjectives to describe the prosperity of Asgard and Odin's bravery.

A strange rhythm emerged with the words of the God of Story, filling the entire hall, making the Star-Eating Bee clone jump into the ocean of rules. The rules hidden in the God of Story became clear at a glance.

The Star-Eating Bee clone hurriedly calmed down, carefully comprehended, and at the same time compared with the Heart of the Universe to find a breakthrough for fusion.

However, slowly, as the God of Story told more and more, the story became more and more in-depth, the Star-Eating Bee clone gradually forgot to comprehend the rules and was completely immersed in the wonderful story.

...

This is a different story.

In general stories, fate often favors the hero. No matter how hard the battle is, the hero will always win.

But this story is different.

Odin, the king of the gods, and the frost giant Laufey fought hard for ten days and ten nights. In the end, Odin lost and died.

Odin was killed by Laufey, the king of the Frost Giants, and the Frost Giants won.

After that, Asgard, which lost its god king, completely became the ruled class, and the king of the nine kingdoms became the Frost Giant, Laufey!

However, the gears of fate are still turning. Even if the identities of both parties in the story are reversed, some things cannot be stopped.

On a snowy night, Laufey, the king of the gods, repelled another attack by the Asgard rebels and captured Odin's only son, Thor.

Laufey adopted Thor and took his mother Frigga back to Jotunheim and locked her up. The young Thor vowed to destroy Jotunheim, the kingdom of the Frost Giants, when he grew up.

During Thor's most helpless years, Loki, the son of Laufey, appeared. The simple and kind Loki soon established a deep friendship with Thor, and the two children of similar age became friends who talked about everything.

Unfortunately, happy days are always short.

The Frost Giants are harsh. They only recognize powerful warriors, so their coming-of-age ceremony is also quite cruel.

Challenge a frost beast, and if you fail, you will die.

Loki, the son of the head of the clan, could not escape this challenge either. He was a mutant of the ancestors, and his body was naturally thin and short, and his strength was several times smaller than that of his peers.

In order to kill the frost beast, Loki chose to sneak attack, but the frost giant had a keen sense of smell, and Loki found him as soon as he approached.

After a thrilling dodge, the exhausted Loki fell in front of the beast and was about to be eaten.

Laufey watched coldly, with no intention of saving his son, and the other frost giants were the same.

Pity does not exist in this cruel tribe.

At the critical moment, Thor stepped forward, facing the open bloody mouth of the frost beast without fear, and jumped into the belly of the beast. Not only saved Loki, but also broke out of the belly and killed the beast.

The frost giants cheered, and Laufey nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to pull his adopted son Thor, but turned a blind eye to his own son.

The fate of the two people was perfectly reversed at this point in time.

Thor was treated as his own son by Laufey, who cultivated him wholeheartedly and even hoped that he could take over the position and responsibility of the King of the Frost Giants.

However, Loki became a laughing stock of the Frost Giants and was neglected. He was forced to move out of the warm palace, was expelled all the way, and lived in a cold cave.

There, the lonely and helpless Loki met the imprisoned Frigga, this gentle goddess, who quickly filled the void in his heart and warmed his heart again.

Days passed, Thor became stronger and stronger under Laufey's cultivation, and even took over the artifact representing the kingship, a hammer called "Ice Breaker" from Laufey. He led the Frost Giants to fight everywhere, made great military exploits, and became a hero worshipped by the Frost Giants. His skin has turned into the dark blue unique to the Frost Giants, and the oath of revenge he once made has long been forgotten by him.

At this time, Loki has long been forgotten, and only Thor still regards him as a brother.

One day, Laufey, the king of the frost giants, decided to launch a war against the Fire Kingdom Muspelheim. Thor found Loki with Laufey's will and asked him to go to the war together.

Loki was unwilling to participate in this battle. He used magic to stun the guards, rescued Thor's mother, and wanted to flee to the courtyard with her.

Just before Loki and Frigga were about to board the Rainbow Bridge, Laufey and Thor blocked them.

It turned out that Laufey had always known everything. Loki and Frigga were just two ants that he could crush to death at will. He kept them just to give Thor the last test at this moment, so as to completely freeze his heart and crush the last trace of weakness in his heart.

Thor raised the icebreaker, but it was always difficult to do it. He even kept begging Laufey to let Loki go.

Laufey was impatient and chose to do it himself. He beat Loki and Frigga with a few blows.

Thor fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face, begging desperately, even hugging Laufey's thighs so that Loki could take the opportunity to escape.

But Loki knew that he had nowhere to escape. The Nine Realms were all under the rule of the Frost Giants. No matter where he escaped, he would only face death.

In desperation, Loki handed the blade of death to his biological father, ending this cold soul.

Watching Laufey die in front of him, Thor couldn't believe it, and then he was furious. The anger overwhelmed his last bit of humanity and attacked Loki.

"Loki, be careful! My child..." A weak figure stood in front of Loki, and Frigga saved her child with her own life.

Thor no longer knew his biological mother, but the throbbing from his blood still made him stunned for a moment. Then, for some reason, he let Loki go and let Loki take Frigga's body to the place he dreamed of. Courtyard.

The former God of Thunder, Thor, has now completely transformed into Thor, the God of Winter, becoming the king and guardian of the Frost Giants.

Loki, who resisted the Midgard, buried his mother with grief, then hid himself in blue skin, changed into the appearance of a Midgardite, and became an ordinary writer, writing stories that seemed both real and illusory. story.

…

At the end of the story, the Star Eater Bee clone was still immersed in the tortuous and tragic atmosphere. It took a long time to raise his head, take a deep breath, and was about to speak, but suddenly he was startled.

Opposite him, the God of Stories buried his face deeply between his hands, and drops of crystal clear water dripped from between his fingers, like pearls falling from the sky.

He cried?

The Star Eater Bee clone blinked, only to find that the scene just now disappeared like an illusion. The God of Story was still pretending to be deep, with bottomless eyes.

"Is this story about you?" the Star Eater Bee clone subconsciously asked. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt stupid.

The God of Stories slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes bottomless. He spoke softly and uttered one word, "Get out."

As he spoke, a strange force enveloped the Star Eater Bee clone, sending him back to his original universe in an instant.

Silence fell in the hall again, and the God of Story spread his hands, showing that every trace of water stains had not yet dried up.

A pair of warm hands stretched out from behind his back and rested on the head of the God of Stories.

"What a wonderful story." Frigga's figure quietly emerged, gently embracing the God of Stories in her arms, "My child, we agreed that there will be no more tears in the future."

The God of Stories suddenly showed his face, turned around and hugged Frigga, and the light in the hall became bright and cheerful, "I'm sorry, mother, it won't happen again."

…

The Star Eater Bee clone shook his head, blinked and looked around, huh? die? He is back?

"Huh? What's going on? I haven't...huh?"

The Star Eater Bee clone was stunned for a while, and he suddenly realized that he had actually mastered the rules of the God of Stories.

The rules controlled by the God of Stories are language, writing, recording, and telling...

Mottled and steady, delicate and huge.

It is a collection of intertwined rules, not a single rule at all!

"So that's it, this is the god of stories."