Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Gideon Malik arrived at the cave just in time to catch the last shake of the boulder.

Without the help of that ancient and complicated equipment, the boulder itself shook violently, and then suddenly turned into a puddle of black water.

The Hydra soldiers raised their firearms and pointed them at the water pool. Gideon Malik cautiously took two steps back and hid behind a tall black man.

The cave was so quiet that there was a sound of needles falling, and everyone was nervously watching the changes in the pool.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the pool, waved wildly for a while, then retracted, and then there was no more sound.

"You, go up and take a look." Gideon Malik pointed at a Hydra soldier randomly, and the unlucky guy could only swallow and slowly walked forward.

One step, two steps, each step seemed to be walking towards the abyss, his combat uniform had been soaked in sweat, and big beads of sweat were left on his face, but he still didn't dare to stop, and approached the pool tremblingly.

When he looked at the pool with his head, a drop of sweat dripped and fell on the pool.

"Tick-tock" was like a signal, and a dark figure suddenly jumped out of the pool. The unlucky man's nervous mind could no longer hold on, and screamed in terror. The Hydras around him shot one after another. Time is full of gunshots and smoke.

"Stop, stop, damn it, stop!" Gideon Malik hid behind the black man and shouted anxiously, but his voice could not be heard among the gunfire. In desperation, he pulled out the black man's pistol and fired. Several Hydra soldiers died before the order was passed on.

"You, yes." Gideon Malik was still hiding behind the black man, as if the black man could give him a sufficient sense of security. He popped up half of his head and carefully looked at the dark figure.

The figure just stood there with his head down, motionless, even if the bullet hit him just now, he didn't move. Only then did he slowly raise his head, and the dark color on his body faded away like a tide, revealing the real face.

"Eric" Gideon Malik's eyes widened.

"Mortimo, how long will it take for us to reach the planned place?" Magneto stood in front of a military map, frowning, "Dum has conquered all of Latvinia, how can our progress be delayed? so many"

The toad man Mortimer has been staring at the flies, and when he heard Magneto's question, he smiled, "Boss, in fact, we have already completed the goal of the plan two weeks ago, it's just that we want to expand the territory a little bit more. , that’s why I never told you.”

"What?" Magneto's face suddenly turned as cold as ice, making the toad man shrink his neck in fear.

"Tell them to stop immediately. Forget it this time. If they dare to disobey orders next time, I won't spare them."

The toad man resignedly retreated. Magneto shook his head, sighed, and looked up at the vast night, "Eric, I'm waiting for you now."

"You want to believe it, but you don't know whether you should believe it or not." Ari sat in front of the TV, drinking Coke one after another, without even looking at Gideon Malik behind him.

Gideon Malik's eyes flashed, neither denying nor admitting, but changed the subject, "I don't understand why you chose Eric as your host. The people we sent are all elites, no matter who they are. Better than a pampered rich man."

"Eric has something they don't have." Eric pretended to be deep, and pretended to beckon to the TV. The channel on the TV screen changed instantly, and it became a European TV station that really reported the capture of Doom News from all over Latvinia.

"This is Eric, the alien." Gideon Malik squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"No, he is a descendant of abnormal people. You seem to call them now, um," Eric thought, and it took him a long time to say one word, "mutant"

Gideon Malik nodded slightly, clapped his hands, and two Hydra soldiers walked in escorting a man with an eyepatch.

"Sir, I think it would be better for you to return to the Inhumans. After all, you are their god." Gideon Malik extended his right hand to the man wearing an eyepatch in a gesture of invitation.

Eric raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him with a half-smile, "You want me to prove it, okay, you will see it."

After all, Eric stood up, with his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the three of them.

The blindfolded man heard the noise and wanted to struggle, but was hit hard by the butt of his gun by a Hydra soldier.

"Be gentle with him." Eric stretched out his right hand, and a large amount of fine powder immediately flew out of his fingers, floating towards the three of them.

The two Hydra soldiers couldn't help looking at the blindfolded man, wanting to see what would happen, but they didn't expect that the powder didn't float towards the blindfolded man, but flew towards them both.

Before they could react, the powder had already touched their bodies.

"Oh no"

"Don't let me go"

Accompanied by two short screams, the two Hydra soldiers turned into dust in the blink of an eye. Not only that, but their weapons and combat uniforms also turned into dust in an instant, floating back to Eric body.

The blindfolded man seemed to have a way to know what happened. He obviously lost his restraint, but he didn't dare to move.

"Sorry, I'm a little hungry." Eric sat back next to the TV series and waved to Gideon Malik, "Bring me more Coke."

"Why not choose that alien?" Gideon Malik waved his hand to take away the man with the eyepatch, not caring about the two dead Hydra soldiers.

"Unfortunately, I can't parasitize on aliens. This is the limitation my creator has given me." Eric looked at him with a half-smile, "I think your body is quite suitable."

Gideon Malik's face darkened and he stepped back slightly, "Your Excellency, I feel that I am not suitable. I am too old. If necessary, we have younger and stronger bodies."

Eric shook his head regretfully, "I won't force you, if you are ready, you can come to me."

After that, he waved gently, and Gideon Malik wisely exited the room, leaving him alone.

Eric turned his attention to the TV again. The host spoke a certain small European language and spoke impassionedly. Behind her, the army formed by Doom walked past with pride.

Eric watched all this silently, flipped his hand, and suddenly turned into a rifle, and the clothes on his body instantly changed into the combat uniform of the Hydra that died just now.

"Eating, simulating, replicating, unlimited expansion, changing its own molecular structure, changing mass and volume, except being unable to control aliens, the Star Devouring Bee has almost all the advantages of the three. There is only one word to describe them, perfect."