After giving the students a lesson, Eric arrives at Hank's studio, where they make an appointment to meet.

"Hi Leader!" As soon as he entered, he was recognized by Mariano Arini, a Magneto fan, and his face was full of surprise.

It seems that after the real Magneto was imprisoned, his fans empathized and said goodbye, although he knew that Eric was not the one, Mariano still insisted on not changing his words.

"Hello, Arini." Eric also had a crush on the young man, nodding and smiling at him.

At this time, many people came out of the lounge, they were all mutants with strange abilities, but one thing was in common: they all had some kind of flaw.

Just like Mariano, his body was extremely powerful, and his flesh was as thick as that of a Colossus, but God gave him this talent, but took away his health as a reward, and his joints were as rigid as a rusty machine, and he would roll on the ground in pain whenever the weather was cold.

And then there's Nick Reyns, the fat man in his fifties who once thought of Eric as Magneto, who was abandoned by his own puppet and fell into the hands of Stryker, who has been dehumanized, and whose body sometimes sprouts like a wolf, and the pain of cracking his skin is also unbearable.

There are many, many people like them, and in the past, Hank was their only hope, and the serum that he used to stifle mutant transformation in his youth can temporarily make them forget their troubles.

But now, they have a new choice, and the information obtained from the persecution of mutants has been channeled into the right path, which will benefit these poor people and free them from suffering.

Eric gave Hank all the materials he brought back from Stryker, and through Guò researched them, Hank found a lot of practical methods, and these mutants finally had a ray of light, and Hank didn't hide it, so everyone was full of gratitude to Eric.

"Thank you, Mr. Eric." A wrinkled mutant who looked older than the professor held his hand, tears streaming down his face.

"Thank you, sir." This is a man between middle age and youth, he is mature and steady, restrained his affection, but he can't hide the dampness in his eyes.

Many of Eric's men had never seen before came to thank him, and they shook hands with him one by one, so much so that the door was blocked, and it was a long time before he entered the lounge in a crowd of people.

It has now been transformed into a bar, and I don't know who moved a wine cabinet with a variety of bottles in it, and a dozen wine glasses on the table in the middle.

"Here you are, Eric." Hank was helping Fat Nick inject potions at the table when he saw Eric come in and casually greeted him.

"I'm used to it, and if I don't have all the noise, I can't even concentrate, I always feel like there's something missing." Seeing Eric glancing at the glass, Hank explained, then pulled out the needle.

Fat Nick was lying naked on the table, a little embarrassed to see Eric. It wasn't because he was naked, but because he used alcohol to go crazy last time, and scolded Eric for Magneto. When he heard that Eric had taken the information from Stryker, he was ashamed, feeling that he had no face, and wondered whether he wanted to come to Hank for treatment, or if Mariano and one of his old friends dragged him in.

They all know Nick's temper, nothing but irritability, and he is a sincere and trustworthy guy.

Eric also knew, how could he bother with Nick?

"Can I help?" Aware of Nick's distress and participating in Hank's research, Eric worked together to devise a number of treatment plans that Eric could use to remove the source of their pain from their innate magnetic powers. One-third of the mutants who often come here have been modified by Stryker, and six of them have been injected with metal, and they are Logan's predecessors, and it was only through Guò that William Stryker found the path to success.

So once Nick was treated, it meant that the other five people's problems were solved, and they finally didn't have to endure the metal blades that could easily burst out of their skin.

"Of course, I need you." Hank pointed to Nick's body and explained in detail, Eric acted according to the law, and quickly peeled off a layer of alloy.

When the bloodstained metal fell on the table, and the crooked wine glass made a crisp crashing sound, the fat man Nick suddenly felt a little lighter, the crisp sound was like an angel's whisper, all the way to his heart, and his good luck had not yet come to an end, and then another layer of metal shell was taken out, a dozen alloys were pulled out, the excess metal in his body was basically cleared, and there was no damage to the bones, and now he no longer had to worry about the foreign objects that were forcibly injected in the body chrysalis.

The simple operation was successfully completed, and Eric and Hank looked at each other and smiled, and the people outside the break room cheered. Today it's Nick, tomorrow it's a companion, maybe the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow is yourself.

As Hank's interpretation of Stryker's material deepens, he will one day be able to erase the mutants' pain.

"Thank you." After the operation, Eric was about to go upstairs with Hank to wash his hands, when he heard the fat man Nick softly thank you.

The recovery power of mutants is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and Nick has a certain ability to heal himself, so he doesn't need a clean environment such as a sterile room, and it can be carried out in an ordinary house, and now that the trouble of his henchmen is gone, his spirit immediately improves, but he seems a little weak because of the long-term torment.

"We are compatriots." Eric gave him a smile and went upstairs.

Nick watched his back disappear down the stairs, and when he turned back, his ecstatic friends pounced, laughing and screaming around him.

"Stryker is a genius." As soon as I got upstairs, I heard Hank talking.

"Yes, he's amazing." Eric agrees with Hank. An ordinary person has persevered for many years and accomplished what most mutants can't do, just look at Logan, he can be called a perfect creation.

The only pity is that they are against each other.

A woman approached, holding a towel in her hand.

This lady is good-looking, with a slender figure and gentle and generous dark eyes, and she is Yuriko who was rescued by Eric.

Hank took a towel, whispered a few words of laughter with Yuriko, and patted her on the buttocks, the two of them clearly feeling each other.

It seems that he has finally let go of his thoughts about Raven and found the late spring of his life.

"Am I supposed to say hello to you?" Eric blinked, and Hank laughed.

"She's fine. Gentle, kind, and intelligent, I love her. Hank didn't hide his emotions at all, and Yuriko looked at them with a smile and a smile, not at all the shyness of oriental women, and they looked down-to-earth and generous.

It can be seen that this is also a woman with a story, and she and Hank are really a good match.

After washing their hands, Eric and Hank go downstairs again, and their friends are still waiting for them to drink together, and they plan to get Hank and Eric drunk as a token of gratitude.

Surrounded by groups in the middle of the lounge, the atmosphere in the room is warm.

"Mr. Eric, we've all seen the news about you, you've made headlines in a lot of newspapers to get the world's attention, and we're feeling a lot less stressed, do you think we'll be accepted by humanity?" A female mutant with a glint of hope in her eyes, she is the mother of two children, the children are also mutants, her husband kicked them out of the house, and she barely survived with the help of her compatriots.

Her question wasn't just for herself, all the mutants present wanted to know.

"It's not going to be easy." Eric looked around as he raised his glass. "Life is always like this, there are smooth roads and rough trails, which is a good start, but we still have to move forward step by step."

"An engineer in the arsenal slammed a cannon with a hammer until it deflated. He fired a cannon hundreds of times in succession, until its chamber exploded. So, which knock destroyed the barrel of the gun? It's every tap; Which explosion blew the chamber of the cannon? It's every explosion. We are on the right path, and we will reap the rewards of perseverance. ”

"God help those who help themselves. The key is that we must unite, no longer be confused and drowsy, we will walk out of a path side by side, and the suffering will be left to us, and happiness will be left to our future generations. ”

Eric's voice was like the pounding of steel, with a sonorous metal echo, and the steadfastness of his words deeply affected the audience, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

"What a good you say, sir." Ariano clapped his hands excitedly, then laboriously took something out of his ** pocket and handed it to Eric.

"Now more and more people come to the treatment, Hank always gives us free treatment, he refuses to take our money, but we know that he doesn't have a lot of money, we people have discussed it privately, hoping to do our part for our compatriots, this is the money I earn from working as a chef, and Nick's, he is a doorman, we take out all the money that is not urgent, although it is not much, but I hope you can accept it. This is for our compatriots, please take it. Ariano said, pulling out a thick envelope with a hot body temperature on it, filled with small pieces of colorful paper, both a hundred dollars of Franklin and a fifty dollars of Grant. It can be seen that they have pooled all their savings.

Such a deep friendship made Eric feel that it was a sin to refuse, and he solemnly stood up to accept it, and the big guys cheered when they saw the envelope handed over to Eric.

The atmosphere reached a peak again, and the sick people forgot their sadness, and they also indulged in this intense joy.

"I changed the fate of these people with a wave of my hand, and every qiē was as clever as a chess player moving a chess piece, and I should be happy, shouldn't I?" Eric put the envelope into his coat and drank the wine from his glass, the thought flashing through his mind, and then he put it down and threw himself into the excitement of the party.

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