Marvel World New Magneto

Dreaming is not all pleasant.

Some people have sweet dreams, in which they get what they have been pursuing in their life, and they are rejoicing and happy; Get up and wash your shorts; some people have black or red nightmares, which is really sad, and there is always some real stress that sneaks into the spiritual world and turns into a huge disaster, leaving you mentally and physically. double tortured.

But no one dreams like Eric.

He kept dreaming, a chain of dreams.

A series of bizarre dreams like a skewered movie, and it seems that it will never stop--one is over, another is, there is only one audience, no charge, and it will never end.In the dream, he became the destroyer of the plot, wandering around through the wonderful space, experiencing all kinds of life, smashing the originally certain fate into pieces, stepping on the protagonist under his feet, and replacing them to complete various tasks. , never stop.

Sometimes he and a group of young people appear in a cave and are endowed with infinite superpowers by a huge luminous spar; sometimes he infiltrates a secret base ravaged by viruses and helps the beauties struggle; sometimes he meets another group of people with the same origin as him. Guys---they call themselves reincarnators---then there's a lot of fun: either you kill me, or I kill you.

Rarely join hands to fight side by side.

It's not absolute, of course, but it's best to hope that it doesn't happen, because it means there is a catastrophic scenario that requires them to work together to escape the natural disaster: the end of the world, the tide of monsters, or a higher level of reincarnation. By.

This can really make people want to die.

Eric remembered that many of his teammates fell into this kind of disaster. That kind of scene was really hard to look at... No matter how hard he tried to save, he couldn't hold the hand of help extended by those close to him. The voices were endless, but he could do nothing, which made him have endless self-blame.

"Eric," a deep voice called out from his spiritual world. "Eric"

"Who's calling me?" Eric asked drowsily. He had just left the last world and was walking in an infinite wasteland like a corpse.

The wind blew from a great distance, rolling up large and small gravels and hitting him in the face, forcing him to cover his face with his hands.

"Eric, do you hear that?" asked the voice, hollow as if it were falling from a great height.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"You're going to be a good guy, Eric," the voice sighed. "Be a little more patient with people, trust them, be tolerant of them."

"Be a good person, be more patient." He repeated mechanically, tossing and turning like a spell.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked up to the sky.

There was a huge face in the endless void, the face of a kindly bald old man, rising from the horizon and covering the entire sky.

Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, looked at each other from a distance.

Then he woke up.

"Hi, Eric." The red-haired intellectual beauty Qin smiled softly and covered him with a thin quilt. "Did you dream again?"

"Yes, keep dreaming." The light in the observation room was bright, and he just woke up and felt a little uncomfortable.

Noticing this, Qin turned down the light level, and the light suddenly softened.

"Can you remember something?" she asked.

"Does it count as unpleasant?"

Qin quickly apologized, but after a pause she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "But there is always a bright side in life, right?"

"A little bit."

"Can you tell me?"

"Why don't you see for yourself."

Qin hesitated for a while, but did not extend her hand, although as Professor X's proud disciple, she was capable.

"Then I'm going to Hank's, the professor told me to get a uniform from him before," Eric said as he got out of bed.

It's been a few days since I came to the academy, because of the previous coma incident, I have been receiving treatment from Jean, and it was only recently confirmed that everything was fine.

Now that little naughty Mary has enrolled, Logan has become a history teacher, and he has never been hired, but a new job will be arranged soon. Didn't the professor let the beast Hank prepare a uniform for him?

There's nowhere to go anyway, it's not bad to stay, there's no need to hide anything with a bunch of mutants, just hope the uniform doesn't look too ugly.

"Are you always so wary, Eric?" Before leaving the house, he heard Jean say, with a hint of resentment in her voice.

When Eric woke up from the coma, it was Jyn who treated him. The two spent a long time alone and used to laugh and talk.Jean is a woman with a quiet appearance and a hot heart, while Eric has a natural unrestrained temperament. Coupled with some kind of secret connection, their relationship progresses so quickly that even Jean's boyfriend Cyclops Scott is interested. Degree.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the gradual recovery of memory made Eric bear some psychological burdens that should not exist. Now he looks almost as boring as a serious Scott, but Logan, the Wolverine Wolf, took the opportunity to attack Qin. attack.

It can be seen that a strong memory is not a good thing, no wonder those superficial guys who have the memory of fish live happily instead.

Maybe the two of them will one day be restored to the past, or even further, but it will take time.

It's just that Eric has already seen the shadow rising behind Jyn.

"Aren't you the same, Jean." Pointing to his chest, Eric went out.

Qin's face was white without a trace of blood, and the black phoenix in her heart was about to burst out.

……

Xavier College is located in the northeast corner of Westchester County, New York. The main building is an old mansion, which is the family property of Professor X. He specially contributed to the shelter for fellow mutants. The land is vast, the vegetation is good, all kinds of sports venues and teaching facilities are perfect, and there is a huge underground part, where the style is completely different from the surface buildings. special function.

Leaving the main building and walking through the rows of golden spruce trees, Eric walked towards the gate of the academy. Hank the Beast was outside the academy at this time. There was one of his studios, where he often received some older people who needed help. big mutant.

The Beast's full name is Henry Philip Hank McCoy, a native of Illinois. His father, Norton McCoy, once worked at a nuclear power plant and bravely solved a nuclear leak crisis.After that, he married his lover Eleanor, possibly due to the influence of nuclear radiation. Their son Hank behaved differently from ordinary people when he was born, with a strong body and extra thick hands and feet.

Hank grew bigger and stronger, and his mind was very developed, he did well in high school, and became a high-profile football player, and later did some research and development work for the government department.The concept of mutants has emerged during this period, some jealous people have malice towards mutants, soon he met the young Professor X and his friend Magneto, confirmed that he was indeed a mutant, they convinced him to join the team, there Created the X-Men (from the movie plot).

As one of the veterans of the X-Men, Hank is not only widely respected by mutants for his generous personality, but also one of the few mutants accepted by the high-level government, although his appearance is exactly what his name suggests: he has only hair in a mess. The blue beast with sharp eyes is a bit scary, but people are really not bad.

Eric came to the gate of the academy and was about to go out when a black car stopped, Cyclops pushed Professor X's wheelchair down.

The bald old man greeted him first: "Eric, I'm so happy to see you. I'm sorry I didn't see you some time ago. Are you in good health?"

"Yes, thank you for your concern. Jyn said that I'm fine now, except for the occasional dream of disturbing things, but when I woke up and saw the lively children in the academy, my troubles disappeared." Erie K said.

The professor nodded again and again: "Me too, there are inevitable setbacks in life, but for our future, everything is worth it. I'm glad you think so."

Cyclops chimed in: "If you and Rogan put all of your energy into the kids, I think everyone's going to be happy."

Scott was still wearing his sunglasses and a tight black leather jacket designed like the leather armor worn by ancient warriors. He looked very energetic, but the strong sourness in his words revealed his dissatisfaction.

The triangular relationship is a headache, and now there is a possibility of escalating into four corners. The professor touched his forehead helplessly, and made an excuse to temporarily use his best assistant to talk to Eric alone.

"I heard you say that you often dream. Dreams are images of information stored in the cerebral cortex. It is related to memory. Have you remembered anything recently? Maybe I can help you."

"There are some things that I don't want to remember." Eric said indifferently. "Memories are a pain for me, and I'm glad someone shared the pain."

The professor looked at him solemnly and said, "What you are afraid of is not other people's pain, but your own. Although pain is terrible, it can make you stronger. If you can make yourself feel it and accept it, it will make you stronger. You are more powerful than ever. Mutants have great abilities, but the greatest power should come from the most human power—hope."

Eric recalled these words and said goodbye to the professor.

The professor watched him leave, and Cyclops came over next to him.

"He must have recovered his memory. It seems that the whole person is different from the beginning. It was very frivolous at the time, but now it is very insidious. I am really afraid that he will do something bad." Cyclops said, he was in love with his rival. No good words.

"I've been keeping an eye on him. You should have confidence in yourself, if you're sure that you're what Qin needs." It's difficult for an honest official to do housework, and a professor with far-reaching wisdom and insight into people's hearts is also troubled by this.

"Eric, you are a second-level capable person who is not even comparable to Logan, I won't let you get close to Jyn." I don't know when, Cyclops Scott listed Eric as a confidant.

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