Lately Eric has become obsessed with the feeling of walking in the sky.

Floating high in the air, with Manhattan facing the water at your feet, there are no high-rise buildings blocking the view, enjoying the blue sky, white clouds, long bridges, and cruise ships freely, New York suddenly seems leisurely.

In addition to broadening one's horizons, another advantage of being off the ground is that it avoids the electromagnetic waves that are too strong on the ground.

When there is electricity, a magnetic field is generated, and radio waves are accompanied by magnetic waves. Electricity is used everywhere in the metropolis, so electromagnetic waves are particularly strong in buildings on the ground, and they affect Eric's senses and prevent him from mastering his new body.

So when he rose to the sky and bathed in the sun, he immediately felt as if his nerves had been washed by warm water, and his whole person was refreshed.

Now there is nothing to confuse his perception of the magnetic world.

On the ground in the distance, several cameras were hiding under concealment to quietly monitor him, and in the building adjacent to the office building, a magnetic field detector was arranged close to the wall.

But there is no need to ignore these things now, and soon he will have to look away, and now he will have to better test his ideas.

Carefully experiencing the exchange between the geomagnetic field and his own magnetic field, in just one day of incarnating into an invisible being, he learned many feelings that are indescribable in words. If the planet is a huge landscape, then he can directly touch the essence of the valley and river through the barrier of the void, and although the range of perception is still very limited, a strange connection is beginning to establish between man and the world.

Eric slowly stretched out his hand, then gently pulled his fingers inward.

An extremely small tremor appeared on the building in the distance, and although the result was smaller than usual, this time he did not use his own ability. Instead, it borrows the magnetic force of the earth.

The hand was withdrawn and slowly pressed downward.

It was as if a huge palm appeared silently, covering the streets, buildings and rivers.

Cars passing by on the road are unaware. Pedestrians just felt a breeze pass their faces, and no one knew that it was a butterfly five hundred feet above flapping its wings slightly.

This time it's a different scenario. Electromagnetic processes inside matter are evoked, and they automatically respond to the call of the magnetic master.

Although it has not yet been able to directly translate into powerful combat power, Eric is already very satisfied, and he is stepping out of the realm of conventional thinking until he leaves another Magneto far behind.

Just as Eric was looking at the landscape, the golden-red steel armor flew from afar and stopped beside him in flames.

"How's it going?" Eric greeted the visitor in passing, and Iron Man lowered his armor. Tony's face was revealed.

"Great." He couldn't be more than full of praise. "The feeling of flying at the pole of the sky still fascinates me."

Still, looking through the gap between his neck and the edge of his armor, Eric still had increasingly obvious black veins.

The price of being reluctant to give up this way of life is that the symptoms of Tony's palladium poisoning are getting worse and worse.

When the reactor is used for a long time, the toxic effect of heavy metals will spread with the blood, it poisons very slowly, but dies quickly, the ventilation of the lungs of the poisoned person becomes poor, and even the mucous membrane can be destroyed.

Just look at Tony's somewhat gray face to see how much he has suffered for his stubbornness.

Eric can help Stark with the tiny shrapnel in his chest. But he could not be persuaded to take off the motive of the ark and return to the life of a mortal, after experiencing the feeling of being as high as a god. He no longer wants to walk slowly on the ground with just his feet.

Perhaps Tony himself can only be relied on to show up in a desperate situation, but that will require some black man to find him for guidance.

"By the way, I have to thank you." Putting Tony's business aside, Eric suddenly smiled. "Thank you for not studying me."

"I don't want to see a man's body." Tony immediately shook his head, as if it was some kind of unsightly sight.

"That's good, I don't want a friend to experience setbacks." Eric said with a smile, chatting with Tomin about men for a few moments, when a magnetic wave in the distance caught his attention.

In that building, a genius scientist was about to present his exciting work.

"You will see the birth of new energy with your own eyes. A safe, always-on energy source that can provide cheap electricity for all. "Chubby Dr. Otto is a well-known nuclear physicist. His eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were tired and excited. Accompanied by his wife, Rose, he is introducing himself to reporters and invitees.

"First, I'm going to introduce my assistant." He said as he lifted the mechanical arm that was hidden under the curtain behind his back.

"These four robotic arms, which I designed to deal with nuclear fusion, can fight against high temperatures and magnetic forces." As Dr. Otto unraveled his coat, an artificial intelligence robotic arm was placed on his back, connected to the synapses through two rows of nanoneural wires deep into his body, which rolled nimbly like living creatures under the manipulation of his mind.

The tentacles opened, and the three long sharp teeth were like a strange snake grinning bloody mouths, and people couldn't help but be a little afraid, and they all took a few steps back, but Dr. Otto still didn't notice, he was still proudly introducing his ingenious idea, until he saw his investor, Harry, the president of Osborne Industries, signal, that he remembered the most important purpose.

"The finale begins." As soon as he gave the order, the staff closed the doors and windows, and the light in the exhibition hall dimmed, and a strange machine with a blue light appeared in the center of the exhibition hall.

Walked to the side of the machine, flicked a few buttons, and a yellow crystal slowly rose.

"The most important key is the extremely rare element tritium." The mechanical tentacles, under the command of their master, put the yellow liquid crystal into the instrument, and Harry couldn't help but feel his heart flutter when he saw this.

"I'll be happy to pay for you." The young president Osborne cried out, forgetting for a moment who had helped him get out of the doldrums and how he had managed to raise the money from the finance department.

Now his heart was full of joy.

"Father, do you see that?" Harry breathed heavily, clasped his arms tightly, his gaze lit up with the swirling orbs of precious tritium. "I'll put Osborne back in the hands of the family, and give it the honor you didn't get."

The light grew stronger and stronger, and the tips of the four cantilevers of the instrument lit up one after another, and with the slight fanning of people's heads and clothes, the yellow ball of light rapidly expanded into a slowly rotating fiery fireball that looked like a sun.

"Successfully achieved a nuclear fusion reaction." An Asian assistant couldn't hold back his smile after checking the indicators.

Otto and his wife looked at each other and smiled, he cared about honor and contribution, and Harry, another young man, couldn't contain the excitement in his heart and clapped his palms vigorously.

"This is an extraordinary achievement that Ling Zun could not have dreamed of." I don't know who was speaking to him from behind, and Harry's chest almost exploded with excitement.

"Thank you, thank you." He clenched his outstretched hand and spoke incoherently, not noticing that the light from the fireball was getting stronger and stronger.

Beside him, Peter's sensitive metal chandelier was shifting, and the nearby steel machine was shaking, and as soon as he smelled the slightest danger, the ladies screamed, and their ornaments flew out of their necks and threw themselves at the instruments of light.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a power outage." Otto shouted.

At this time, their movements happened to be watched by Eric.

Tony couldn't see the invisible magnetic field, but he noticed Eric's expression and spoke a few words with his AI butler, Jarvis, who gloated.

"Your little friend is very restless, and he is going to get into big trouble." Tony said maliciously.

"How?" Eric asked knowingly.

"Osborne Jr. invested in an unreliable scientist, and that person was fascinated by success, and he once asked me to be his investor, but I didn't say yes."

"So, his technique is flawed?"

"Fatal flaw." After the smugness, Tony regained his solemn expression. "I need to stop him from reducing the city to rubble."

As he spoke, he was about to put down his armor when Eric stopped him.

"You're going to just get there?" He asked.

"Can't?" Tony glanced at him. "It's Iron Man time."

"Everybody knows you're Iron Man." Eric spread his hands. "Then may I ask Iron Man, what do you think the reporter will think of you suddenly appearing at the scene where your competitor is out of control?"

His words silenced the eager Tony, who really hadn't thought about it.

In any case, Osborne did not have a very peaceful relationship with Stark.

Originally, in Eric's plan, Stark occupied the large cities and industrial areas in the east, using the Ark motive to provide cheap electricity, while in the secondary cities and the sparsely populated Inner 6 area, Osborne took advantage of the fact that he did not need long-distance grid connections and had almost zero operating costs. Originally, the two companies were the default allies, but now Osborne Jr. has broken the tacit understanding, and Tony has indirectly contributed to his stupidity of playing with fire.

In this case, if something goes wrong, there are enemies with bad intentions who want to drag him and the whole Stark in.

"So, leave it to me." Eric waved his hand goodbye to Tony, and turned to fly in the direction of the magnetic fluctuations becoming more and more violent.

"If it weren't for the trouble Harry's little fool, I'd wish it had shaken half of New York once."

Halfway through, Eric muttered to himself. (To be continued)

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