Eric had personally experienced the thrilling scene of black hole devouring in space, when a massive star burned fuel and died, the gravitational field generated by the collapse of the core was so strong, and the gravitational potential well was so deep that even light could not escape. .↗ 23¢x.c≈om That experience was unforgettable, and he thought he would never experience it again, but he didn't expect to face it again today.

Struggling to hold steady in the massive gravitational field behind him, opposite him, a red cloak flashed, and Doctor Strange in a black tuxedo and a crimson bow tie with a large pupil gem quietly appeared.

"You think this will allow me to leave?" While using the magnetic field to confront the slowly opening space door, Eric looked at the Supreme Magician sarcastically at the same time, and the two stood in the air and looked at each other from afar. After several encounters with the impostor, Eric finally meets the real person, and the other party is the same, and the reputation of the new Magneto is at the opposite end of the spectrum, from the old-timers who express disdain for the rising stars to the restless ones who see a chance to change from the actions of their role models.

The moment they met, Doctor Strange suddenly felt that he was not facing a formidable opponent, but the beginning of a vibrant era.

Magicians and mutants, old times and new times, at this moment, they are unexpectedly opposed.

Underneath the two opposing people, there are tens of thousands of citizens, who have just seen a ruining disaster wiped out by a class hero, and in the blink of an eye, the current level criminals have launched a despicable sneak attack on the tired savior.

At this moment, everyone was out of anger, and the behavior of the fake doctor snatching important items from the military and taking the opportunity to snipe the mutant leader who came to help him in the event of a disaster was also counted as the real Stephen. Strange's body, the sound of curse and rebuke entered the sky, and even if Eric was in danger, he couldn't help but draw an arc at the corner of his mouth.

Now Eric, although the shape is unfavorable, he is not flustered. He still has a crucial card in his hand that has not been played. No matter how strong the doctor's magic is, he is only a human being, and the difference between the abilities of the two people is not large, what effect can the banishment magic have on him?

Even if Eric were dropped into Africa or Antarctica in an instant, he could be back to New York in a matter of hours. At this point, the earth has shrunk a lot, and the so-called danger is only relative.

Even if the weather disaster that destroys the world occurs, Eric can protect his students and friends from the disaster.

"I know it's a bit despicable to do this, but it's not easy to find such an opportunity, and Charles won't be your enemy. I must admit that it is difficult for one person to subdue you, but as long as you still use the power that is not of this world, sooner or later we will face this day, and now it is just a matter of letting the predestined things come early. The doctor said lightly, not making any excuses for his actions.

"The power that does not belong to this world" - presumably the divine power of the main god, this is Eric's greatest reliance, of course, it is impossible to give up casually.

The Doctor must have understood this, so he skipped the process of persuasion and seized the opportunity to attack.

Didn't talk to stubborn opponents anymore. Eric opened the door to a familiar world for himself, and a faint white light shot out from the main god's space, competing with another spatial passage.

Through guò Eric, the power of the Lord God is unabashedly transmitted to this world. In a wave so powerful that the entire land was faintly shaken, the origin of his power was revealed behind Doctor Strange: the Trinity of Magical Supreme Vishandi, composed of Osto, Horgos, and Agamatha, began to manifest.

Although it is a magical image, the power of Vishandi resonates with the whole world, in Eric's senses. The power of the Lord God seems to be regarded as alien by the material world in which he lives, and must be rejected before he can be reconciled.

The forces from the two worlds came into contact for a moment, and the image of Emperor Weishan shattered into countless pieces. But this time the blockade had already caused the spatial passage to work, and under the entanglement of the two forces, another unknown world opened its doors to Eric.

"I'll be back." Staring at Doctor Strange, Eric whispered, and was swept into a temporal turbulence.

Light and shadow intertwined before his eyes again, just like the experience of his first reincarnation in this world, the sight in front of him disintegrated in a blur, the light distorted and then turned into a dazzling halo, and the loud and noisy sound kept roaring in his mind, as if listening to the noisiest rock music.

In a trance, this impressive fragment of his life kept coming to his mind.

A boy bravely raised his head and said to him, "Boss, I want to be stronger." ”

Jean and Auroro burst into the reception hall and danced with him on the dance floor.

Overcoming the obstruction of the bald old man, he hugged the young students.

The images kept flashing, and finally a girl in a golden ponytail shyly arranged his collar and invited him to the evening ball.

"There's a dance party in the evening, can I invite you along?"

“…… Can you join us? ”

These warm images, familiar voices echoing like they accompanied him through the long journey, and when the passage opened again, Eric lightened his body and put his feet on the ground again.

"Are you alright, sir?" In the depths of the remote alley, a small young man with a blue nose and swollen face asked cautiously, and on the other side was a powerful man, who was looking at it with a look of astonishment.

Eric didn't answer, he looked at his surroundings and the men's clothing before he spoke.

"I'm ......," Eric said, his eyes darkening slightly. Just missed a dance party. ”

He was expressionless, banished to a strange world, and no one could be happy.

The little man was about five feet tall, no more than a hundred pounds, and his appearance could be described as skinny, and his outfit was very old-fashioned, with an old-fashioned shirt on the top and a pair of bib pants underneath, which was rarely dressed in the world where Eric came, where the little man and the big man were dressed similarly.

From these clues, Eric had a vague guess, and before he could continue to think about it, the surprised big man shouted at him.

"I don't care if you fell from the sky or not, if you stay here, I promise you'll lose more."

Dahan's words poured like a barrel of oil on the fire, successfully stirring up Eric's anger.

"yes, I'd love to know how you're going to make good on your promise." New Magneto sneered, intending to give him some color.

beckoning forward, there happened to be a rusty iron pipe on the wall next to the man, and it was smashed down by this iron pipe to cover his face, and the effect must be quite exciting.

However, the magnetic field talent did not respond to his call, and after a faint fluctuation in his body, he returned to calm, and there was no change on the outside.

His heart beat slightly, and Eric tried two more times, but it was still unsuccessful, as if most of his talent had been deprived after crossing the passage this time, and only the induction of the magnetic field remained on Zài.

"Is this a special way to beg for mercy? Well, I can cut off just one of your ears. The stout man smirked, and he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

The little man in the back hurriedly ran in front of Eric.

"Go away, sir, and I'll stop him for you." Although his face was covered in blood, the little man did not have the slightest intention of cowardly retreating.

Eric glanced at him, vaguely familiar.

"Thank you very much, but I have an easier way." Eric said with a smile.

"Do you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The strong man laughed, unbuttoned his shirt a few times, showed off his strong muscles, patted his chest full of chest hair, and was about to walk over when suddenly a fist hit his wide chin.

There was a thud with a fist on the mandible, followed by a rattling sound, and the strong man was violently knocked up by Eric, and then fell backwards to the pile of debris behind him, half of his body being drowned in the dumped debris.

The little man looked at this scene, and his eyes were straight.

"Okay." Eric touched the back of his aching hand to comfort himself. "No talent, no equipment, but I'm alive, that's the point."

I have to say that from this point of view, things are not too bad, so Eric's mood can feel a little better.

Knocked down the strong man, and when he turned around again, the brave little man who had just looked at him swallowed his saliva and unconsciously took a step back.

"You knocked him unconscious, sir." The little man said cautiously, with an expression of wanting to leave as much as he could.

"Don't say that, it's just an emergency treatment for Sudden Irritability Syndrome, and now at least the patient has regained his calm, isn't it?" Eric said casually, crouching down and pulling out the strong man's wallet.

His belongings were put into the watch, but in the conflict not long ago, the main god from the other world was ostracized by this world, not only was a large part of Eric's ability eliminated, but the watch could not be used for the time being, so now he had to prepare to fend for himself.

This means of earning a living is undoubtedly difficult to be accepted by small people with a strong sense of justice.

"It's not appropriate, sir, it's against the law." The little man tried to persuade Eric to return his wallet.

"I've got this outfit left, and you're going to make me beg on the street?" Eric said with a helpless expression as he spread his hands.

The little man really took the bait, and in order not to lead people astray, he volunteered to take the matter on himself.

"You can stay with me first, I'm Steve. Rogers, I live alone in Brooklyn. ”

Hearing the name, Eric smiled slightly—it was him.

"Eric." Saying his name, Eric shook Steve's hand. "Hello, Captain." (To be continued!)

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