Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

General Ross has a wish, and many people know about it.

Of course his wish is to have a powerful army. Otherwise, why would he always pursue his green son-in-law?

He aspires to have an army as powerful as the Hulk.Powerful, infinite endurance, amazing defense, and must obey the command.

However, when this wish was forcibly fulfilled by others, he felt boundless fear.

"How many?" A soldier walked into the office, holding a few thin pieces of paper in his hand, but the paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He trembled and wanted to hand it to General Ross. General Ross did not reach out and just asked in a hoarse voice. One sentence.

The soldier swallowed and said with difficulty, "The entire base, 4 soldiers, plus 4 scientific researchers, and 4 external personnel who have come to the base for delivery, maintenance, logistics, etc., including you and Miss Betty, are all here." The mutated gene was detected.”

General Ross closed his eyes in pain, and Eric rolled his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, his knuckles knocking on his forehead, but his brain still hurt as always.

This is the "backup" made by David. He transformed the Hulk's gene into a virus-like existence, which was mixed in the food and water sources of the base. The soldiers in General Ross's entire base were all infected with the mutated gene.

Well, except for Emma, ​​the White Queen, she is very concerned about her quality of life. Her drinking water comes from the virgin forest of the Amazon, which is airlifted to her every day, and her food is provided by her own farm.She thinks these things have a great impact on her skin, so she cares very much.

The entire base, more than people, including General Ross himself and Betty who often came to see her green husband, all turned into potential Hulks.

Is this something humans do? General Ross wants to throw David into a group of five thousand Hulks and let him take turns being killed.

"General, things haven't reached an irreversible point yet. At least, they haven't irradiated gamma rays yet." What Eric could say was all he could do to comfort him.

David's "backup" is far more than that simple. He will not really kindly help General Ross fulfill his wish. He is still doing this to save his son.

While he was controlling General Ross, he quietly activated a secret order and three gamma ray missiles were launched simultaneously, targeting this exact location.

The amount of radiation from the three missiles has far exceeded the limit that Bruce can bear now, so David prepared back pads for him. According to his calculations, these people could just reduce the amount of radiation enough to heal Bruce, but not enough to kill him.

As for how Bruce, who became an ordinary person, would face more than Hulks, I'm sorry, but a somewhat crazy old man didn't think about it at all.

It's a pity that he didn't expect Eric to come here. With him, let alone missiles, even nuclear bombs wouldn't explode.The three gamma ray missiles are now safely in storage waiting to be dismantled.

"The Ministry of National Defense cannot know about this matter." General Ross was holding a valuable Gao Xilu cigar in his hand. He was reluctant to smoke it before, but now he had to break it into several sections.

"Of course this matter must be concealed." Eric straightened up with a solemn expression, "If the Ministry of Defense knew about this matter, they would definitely turn them all into Hulks. You know, the Ministry of Defense is in urgent need of weapons that can fight Utopia. "

"Those are my soldiers." General Ross threw the cigar out of his hand. "They can't even touch my soldiers."

Eric shook his head. If the Ministry of Defense really knew, it wouldn't care who you are, "General, let Bruce speed up, they are a time bomb now, maybe only Bruce can save them."

General Ross nodded and stared at the soldier who sent the report, "This matter must not be leaked. I will ask Ms. Emma to erase this part of your memory. What do you think?"

The soldier was relieved, knowing that he could still be saved, he would not turn into a green monster, and he would not be silenced. He put his heart back into his stomach again, nodded vigorously, and agreed with General Ross's approach.

Eric stood up and bid farewell to General Ross. He would not let Emma use his own brain, and General Ross had no intention of doing so. After a few polite words with him, he let him go. For the rest, the two had worked together for many years. It has long been tacit understanding.

"By the way, General, when Emma is done with her work, let her come to me and tell her that she is happy to be a mother."

General Ross ""

Eric left, and General Ross locked the list of infected soldiers into the safe. These thin pieces of paper will be more dangerous than the nuclear bomb launch code in the future.

"General, Sergeant Emil Blonsky refused to have his memory erased, and," the soldier walked in again, he was no longer as scared as before, but there was some hesitation and desire on his face, "and, he applied for gamma irradiation Rays"

"Nonsense" General Ross was furious, "What I need are soldiers who obey orders, not uncontrollable Hulks."

"General Hulk is just a beast, but I am not." A short soldier pushed open the door. He was Emil Blonsky, a former Yugoslav agent. His face was full of tenacity, "I can stay awake."

"You can't," General Ross roared.

"No I can" Emil Blonsky showed no sign of weakness.

Both of them stared at each other closely, tense. In the end, General Ross relented, and he asked with some confusion, "Why are you willing to risk turning into a monster and irradiate gamma rays?"

"Because I need power." A strange light bloomed in Emil Blonsky's eyes. "I think every soldier wants this powerful power."

"That's not a gift from God, that's a curse." General Ross stared into his eyes.

"Then I need this curse" Emil Blonsky responded firmly.

General Ross was silent for a full minute before he turned his attention to the soldier who had just come in to report.

The soldier seemed to have had a violent mental struggle, and finally looked at General Ross and nodded firmly and wordlessly.

General Ross frowned and paced back and forth in the office. From time to time he stretched out his hand. Looking at the increasing wrinkles on his hand, he asked again after a long time, "How many soldiers have the same idea as you?"

"Many, many." The soldier who sent the report no longer hesitated and looked at General Ross with the same determination.

General Ross finally made up his mind, "Send Ms. Emma away."

A smile finally appeared on Emil Blonsky's tense face.