"Are you going back?" After dancing with Jean, the group of three came out of the venue, and Eric went to the clothing store to pay the bill, and then sent them back to the flying machine docked in Central Park.

"Do you want to invite us here?" Jean teased him.

Eric smiled and shook his head, this was certainly not the right place, he was not in such a hurry. Auroro sensitively heard the meaning of their words, her cheeks were hot, but fortunately, a vague figure rescued her, although it was impossible to see who it was in the dark, but as the controller of the storm and thunder, she was keenly aware of a familiar power peeking not far away.

"There's someone there." Auroro reminded, but no one cared, and Eric sent her to the plane as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, it's just a little mouse."

The aircraft quickly rose into the sky, its engine spewing blue flames of light and flying into the northern sky with strong air currents.

Now the park was quiet again, a dark cloud half-covered the sky, and the night wind swept through the treetops, making the wind-blown forest waves echo one after another.

"They're gone, aren't you coming out yet, Mr. Doom." Eric's voice rang out on the lawn, and as he spoke, the hidden figure left the dense forest at the edge of the clearing, emerged from the darkness, and in the gentle moonlight, a man with a silver streamer in the scar on his face stepped out.

"Mr. Doom likes to stalk people in the dark?" Eric asked lightly, unsurprised.

"It depends on whom, not on others." Doom replied coldly, his fists clenched tightly, as if trying to suppress the urge to pounce and choke the other man's throat.

"I hope you didn't come here to confess your heart to me." Eric frowned: "Although I am very impressed. But sorry, I can't accept it. ”

Hearing his words, Doom laughed. His laughter was as dry as wood that had been exposed to the sun for a whole year, without the slightest hint of appreciation. There is only infinite killing intent.

"There's not a lot of metal here, is there?" Doom looked around, and the closest metal object to the lawn were two light poles, each of which was scattered far away, and could only be seen through the woods. In order to avoid idlers, Jean and Auroro deliberately chose this secluded place, and now it provides convenience for people with bad intentions.

"So?" Eric's eyebrows furrowed, he knew what the man who had been carried away by anger wanted to do.

"I have something to show you." Doom said, walking slowly towards him.

"Don't do that. My eyes are going to be broken. Eric teased Doom, and now the man finally couldn't help it.

"Die!" Doom could no longer contain the anger in his heart and roared loudly.

As he roared, a powerful flash of light burst out from his open palm, the power he had been building up for a long time, and now it was coming straight for Eric's chest.

There was a sound of "zizi" in the air, there was no roar of explosion, but the power was much greater than that of a grenade, and the degree was as fast as lightning. Eric had already guessed what he was trying to do when he saw Doom's hand raised, so he dodged the attack just in time, and the dangerous current passed by, and soon he smelled a faint smell of burning.

Several of his heads turned to ashes in the electric light.

"Hahaha." Doom burst out laughing. The long-suppressed love exploded like a torrent, and he had not received any good news since the end of his trip to space, and what he thought was a profitable exploration had failed. Performance has taken a heavy hit, and the company is about to change hands. His girlfriend and Reed are disconnected, and he may be able to endure this. But the snub he received for a whole night at today's cocktail party made him think something through thoroughly.

"You goddamn bastards!" Doom shouted frantically, and electric light shot at Eric. "Ever since I came to this country, I've been ostracized. Now they want to take away my heart and soul, and take away my most precious thing! Speculators, mutants, I want you all to disappear! ”

He roared, harnessing lightning to attack Eric. The electricity pierced the space with an unusual noise, leaving a faint stench in the air.

These Dooms emitted an electric current of up to 20,000 volts, and Eric's head became somewhat erect due to static induction, if he was an ordinary person, once he was hit, it might be a dead end, at least due to the violent contraction of the muscles stimulated by the electric current to incapacitate, and then let the opponent slaughter.

It was because of this that Doom had taken a fancy to it, and he had nothing to fear. But if he was a little more sober, or could be like Norman. As scheming as Osborne was, if he had known more about Eric in advance, he would never have been so careless.

After dodging his attacks a few times, Eric didn't want to play with him anymore.

At his command, dozens of steel irrigation pipes sprang out of the soil under the lawn, distributed in an umbrella shape, and erected high like lightning rods, directing Doom's lightning below.

Doom tried to change direction and bypass the improvised lightning rod's defensive formation, but he was unsuccessful, as metal was everywhere and not just visible to the naked eye.

"How so?" Doom muttered to himself that he had already determined to kill Eric, and that a stalemate would be the worst ending for him.

Now that Eric was undefeated, his voice slowly rang out.

"Mr. Doom," Eric said. "First I want to sue you, I have never been malicious towards you."

As he spoke, his figure shook a little, and in an instant it crossed the water pipe with lightning speed, appearing in front of Doom like a ghost, and Doom watched in horror as he appeared next to him, but he didn't have time to react, only to watch Eric's fist grow bigger and bigger, until it landed heavily on his face.

With a scream of metal shattering, Doom was beaten by the immense force and spun in the air.

"Poof!" Teeth and blood mixed with a large amount of saliva spurted out of his mouth, and half of Dum's face immediately lost sensation, and he felt his head buzzing, as if he had been stuffed with ten thousand flies, and the whole person was completely numb, and his head seemed to be bigger.

"You should believe this, I didn't even know you before this, and the state of your life doesn't mean anything to me." Eric said, throwing another punch.

The punch fell, and the out-of-control high-voltage current on Doom's body splashed a large number of sparks like ignited gasoline, and his metallized skin cracked in pieces, he was proud of his hard body, but now he knew that someone was stronger.

Eric could even manipulate his body directly if he wanted to, and the too many metal cells in Doom's body were like a door that wouldn't close, ready to welcome Eric's powers.

But now he just wants to beat Du Mu out of anger, everyone has zài pressure in their hearts, and a moderate vent is good for the body and mind.

Fortunately, Eric's pressure was not great, and he quickly released it, retracting his two faintly silver fists, and several soft tubes squirmed around Doom's body, lifting him off the ground. Doom's head hung down, as if he had fallen into a coma, but his magnetic field fluctuated quietly, and a powerful force faintly condensed.

Eric waved his hand to break up Doom's last effort and went straight to talking.

"I want you to understand that what I desire has never been yours, and that I don't intend to take away anyone's freedom and tie her to me, all out of her heart."

"You have a very good strength, and you have a great future, but it's a pity that you appeared in front of me too early." Eric said quietly. "I'm not going to kill mutants, and I'm not going to be open to ordinary people, but unfortunately, you're not on either of them."

There was a kind of autumn slaughter in his tone, and Doom was unconscious, struggling to raise his head and look up at the starry sky.

"I can't see the scenery of my hometown anymore......", he said softly, the hope of the last blow was shattered, and now he was back to an ordinary person, without the influence of anger and anxiety, he looked much calmer than before.

Eric popped up a silver light, and Doom closed his eyes in the approaching metal object.

Leaving the park, Eric unexpectedly sees Susan anxiously waiting outside.

"Where's Doom?" Seeing Eric come out alone, Susan suddenly understood something, and she stood pale and stopped.

"If you go back now, maybe you'll see him at your lodgings." Eric spread his hands. "Provided, of course, that he doesn't degenerate into drinking and getting drunk."

"Great." Susan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're worried about him?" Eric asked with a smile.

"I'll kill you!" Susan rushed up and kicked him hard in the shin, then puffed up her chest like a beautiful little swan and turned away.

Watching her slender back fade away, Eric remembered what he had done to Doom. At that moment, instead of killing Doom, he shot out a silver object with a hint of pink in it, which, although made of metal, was like a living thing, piercing through the skin and burrowing into Doom's body.

The soul-devouring pain caused Doom to scream, and he tried to break free from the hose and pull the monster out of his body, but he couldn't, and the metal quickly disappeared from his body and crept into his abdomen and coiled motionless.

"His body is metalizing and can be even stronger." Eric thought silently on the way. "Look, he's just another me. How can I let you die? Let's continue to live as my incarnation. ”

"You're going to make a business, Latvians."

Back at the office, Eric received a call from his professor.

"Eric, he's out." The professor's voice was solemn. "Half an hour ago, he left Arlington." (To be continued!)

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