Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

"What do you mean!" Eric suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He tried hard to recall the injection of super soldier potion, but every detail did not seem to be a problem at all.

"Don't you think your personality has changed too much?" Michelangelo asked the thoughts of most readers.

"Isn't this normal? Magneto's personality tends to be evil, but I have one side..."

"What do you have? A time traveler?" Michelangelo smiled mysteriously, "Do you really have one?"

"What?!" Eric was stunned and felt a chill pouring down from his forehead, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Michelangelo was about to say something, but he suddenly froze for a moment and then suddenly fell to the ground as if struck by lightning. The golden light was so dim that he could hardly see it.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Eric hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Michelangelo waved his hand, stood up, took a few deep breaths, and with the golden light restored again, he looked at Eric and shook his head, "It's a pity that people didn't want me to tell the truth, so I wiped it out in an instant. Know the truth, me.”

"What?" Eric looked at Michelangelo in shock. What on earth is going on? What is the truth? Who can instantly erase everything and know the truth, Michelangelo?

"I can't help you with this matter, brother, and now I don't know the truth." Michelangelo patted Eric on the shoulder with a look of regret, "You can only rely on yourself for everything."

"Master, how many of you have been wiped out?"

"10086."

Eric: "..."

Does anyone here want to check the phone bill?

"Did that influence you, Master?"

Michelangelo shook his head, "It just takes a little more time to connect to those timelines. It's just a loss of some energy and knowledge."

Eric nodded and stopped dwelling on this issue. It was clear that there was a certain big shot who could do this, and it was useless even if he knew that at worst he had to be multi-level.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel solemn. "Master, I have really changed. Is it because of the super soldier potion?"

"Admixed with the infinite formula, the side effects of the super soldier potion are not weakened but more intense. Its impact on the mind is far stronger than the original potion." Michelangelo stretched out his finger and placed it slightly between Eric's eyebrows. A whole host of complex formulas and recipes appeared in his mind.

But Eric had no intention of thinking about this now. He looked intently at Michelangelo waiting for him, below.

"In the new version, the medicine will strengthen the mind of the injector. If you are obsessed with whatever you are most obsessed with when injecting it, it will strengthen you. The electromagnetic pulse method is good but not thorough enough."

"This is wrong. I wasn't thinking about anything messy at the time." Eric hurriedly recalled the scene at that time.

Michelangelo suddenly smiled and shook his head, "You, my mage friend did you a favor."

Ancient One! Eric instantly understood what she had done to his soul for the sake of this world.

"What did she do?" Eric felt his throat was dry.

"It's nothing. She only amplifies some characteristics of your soul and temporarily seals others. After injecting her with the medicine, the seal will naturally disappear."

"How could she do this!" Eric smiled bitterly upon hearing this. Those of you who play with time and souls are untouchable!

"Isn't this bad?" Michelangelo stared at him and asked with his eyes, "No matter whether you are good or evil, you will still be mine."

Eric lowered his head and thought for a moment, his brows gradually widened, "Master said, yes, mine will still be mine after all."

Michelangelo smiled and nodded, "I just told you that there are medicines, formulas and infinite formulas that are time. If you can, you can improve them. If the side effects are eliminated, then there are indeed good things."

Eric nodded and asked Howard about the situation.

"Howard? He's in a very bad situation." Michelangelo shook his head with regret. "You should know that the Avengers in the future battle have not yet finished fighting Thanos. They traveled through the timeline to collect the Infinity Stones and defeated Thanos. Ba later sent the gem back."

Eric nodded and everyone knew about this, whether he was writing a book or reading a book...

"But there was a slight mistake in the process and Captain America's Steve Rogers did not return to his current timeline but stayed in the past."

Eric nodded again, and the old American team turned green so naturally, himself.

"At that time in the past, not many people knew about this matter. Carter and Howard were still a few fraternity members."

"Howard knew from Captain America what was going to happen, everything, and was convinced of it. He had experienced the Brotherhood, Civil War, and knew the timeline deeply. He was fragile and feared that making changes would collapse the entire timeline. So Even though he knew he was going to die, he still took Maria on that road."

"Here's Michelangelo, who sighed. His obsession lingered in his heart even until his death. He wanted everything to return to normal and let time form a closed loop according to the original script."

"Then I came out to cause trouble." Eric smiled helplessly, but he didn't expect that Howard would be blamed for him and he would still escape after all.

There is no need for Michelangelo to say the rest.

He injected Howard with the super-soldier potion, and the obsession in his heart amplified. Even after more than nine years, the sleeping feeling is still indelible. He just woke up and was busy busy. It seems that he should be ready to do something big. Let time return to what he thinks is "on track."

As for Mary, it is simpler. As a traditional American woman, Mary was kind, pious, and a Christian. In the last moment of her life, she very devoutly repented for herself to those who had been hurt by her. People and things repented to those animals and plants she had eaten, praying to God for forgiveness and peace of mind.

Then, after being injected with the super soldier potion, she evolved into a modern-day Madonna...

"What's this!" Eric smiled bitterly and shook his head. Did he feel that he had been abandoned by the goddess of luck? Why does everything he does involve countless messy things?

Injecting super soldier potion, there is such a UV shielding device, there is such a search for gravity, and there is this...

"But fortunately, I finally know what the cause is, so things will be much easier to handle!"

Eric is experienced in controlling his emotions. Even if electromagnetic pulse can't cure it, it's still him. Father Charles is here!

"Thank you, Master, for clearing up the confusion. I'll go back and take care of Howard's affairs first." Eric said goodbye to Michelangelo and prepared to leave.

"You think things are too simple!" Michelangelo shook his head and sighed, "Let's go to the moon and see things this time. Things are a bit bigger!"