Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Mr. Hyde's early appearance disrupted Eric's plan and made him think hard for a long time, but he still couldn't find the perfect solution.

In fact, no matter how this person is dealt with, it is impossible to be perfect, because the right to choose is never in Eric's hands.

Whether this person is good or evil, alive or dead, poor or rich, the final choice lies with Skye. Not just him, but Skye's mother Jia Ying, too.

In this matter, the only thing Eric can do is to support his daughter, believe in her choice, and stand behind her when she needs help.

This is the love of a father for his daughter.

"Let's put this matter aside for now and build the dangerous training ground first." No matter what Skye chooses in the future, now, she is still his daughter, so he must give her the best.

"Eric, Emma's gone." As soon as Eric was about to stand up, Skye rushed up from behind, hugged his neck, and looked at him strangely, "What did I just do? Very majestic”

Eric didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After doing this for a long time, Skye thought he was acting with her. He immediately became serious and said, "Have you finished writing the summary of who asked you to come out?"

Skye was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Eric, are you serious?"

"Nonsense, go back and write about the future. Disconnect Skye from the internet. She won't be allowed to go online until the summary is finished." Eric waved and sent Skye back to the house. The bastard Future showed up at the right time, smiling and saying that he would definitely take good care of the eldest lady.

"No, dad, let me go, don't disconnect my network." Skye had nowhere to put her strength, her limbs were fluttering in the air, and she screamed.

"I'll let you out after I finish writing." Seeing Skye's funny look, Eric smiled unscrupulously. The gravity did not relax at all until he shut Skye into the study, locked the door, and put her down.

"Eric, let me out." Skye slammed the door unwillingly. Eric waved his hand, and several pieces of vibranium flew out, welding the door and windows tightly.

"This girl, I was so indulgent in the past." After bullying his daughter, Eric's father felt much better and happily went to build a dangerous training ground.

No, it should be called the future training ground. After all, the core element of building a training ground is the future.

With this super artificial intelligence in the future, coupled with the use of an independent unit to increase computing power, the use of vibranium to increase resistance to attack, and the four basic powers to provide various attack modes, Eric's future training ground will definitely be more powerful than the war police. advanced.

Building the future training ground is extremely simple for Eric now. The strong technological capabilities of Skye Industries have provided Eric with a large number of initial modules. If Skye Industries can't make it, he will do it himself. The future training ground is completed.

Eric also specially invited Emma to help add a psychic attack mode and a fantasy mode to the future training ground to make it more complete.

On the day the construction was completed, Eric threw Skye in, who was still angry, and let her experience a real-life version of the game.

"Virtual training ground, this is really a miraculous invention." Although Emma felt it was a bit inappropriate to bully Skye like this, she couldn't help but praise him.

Eric watched his daughter escaping in panic, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Of course, I am a man who is good at creating miracles."

Emma rolled her eyes at him when she heard this, and checked the options on the computer line by line, and finally her eyes stopped on one of them, "I understand the others, but what is the mode of this sleeping dragon?"

"Ahem, that's the Wolong mode." Eric couldn't complain about the lack of English words. "Wolong is a very famous strategist of the flower growers in ancient times. This mode includes classic battles, conspiracies, and business strategies." , political strategy, psychological tactics, etc., mainly used to train layout capabilities."

"Plan the mastermind behind what you want Skye to do."

"I just wanted to keep her alive."

"I'm afraid it's not just that." Emma looked up and stared at Eric, her big green eyes full of smiles, "Don't tell me what's going on with the rising tide, even you don't know what Skye is doing on the Internet. What?”

Eric raised his eyebrows, "Ward's memory"

"Hmm," Emma smiled and shrugged.

"Well, I really didn't expect this to be exposed so quickly." Eric pretended to be helpless, but his eyes were full of smiles and there was no trace of nervousness at all.

"So, the mastermind behind the Rising Tide Organization is actually you, right?" Emma narrowed her eyes and lifted Eric's chin with her green-white thin fingers.

Eric showed a look of enjoyment, "I am indeed the mastermind behind the scenes, but it's not just the Rising Tide Organization."

"Oh, what else?" Emma was shocked now. The "Rising Tide" organization has already sensationalized the world. Looking at Eric's expression, what he wants to say is definitely no worse than "Rising Tide". This guy can't He's the kind of black hand who controls the direction of world history, right?

"Haha" Eric chuckled and did not answer directly, "That day, you once asked me what kind of impact the establishment of Utopia would have on the Hellfire Club. At this point in time, how should the Hellfire Club deal with the situation? wrong"

"That's right, I still want to invite you to join us, but it's a pity that the ruthless Mr. Eric turned down the invitation of a beautiful woman." Emma made a sad look that I still feel pitiful for, looking at it made me feel sad. People are distressed.

Eric chuckled, took her hand, and took a step forward, "Let's go, seeing is believing, why not take a look for yourself"

"What are you looking at?" Emma asked in confusion. The next step was to stand on the top of the Utopian Magneto Building.

"Where is this?" Emma was startled by the scene in front of her. Huge mental power spurted out instantly, but before she could invade anyone's brain, another even bigger mental power forced her to go back.

"Charles" Emma's face changed drastically, and her mind was spinning, thinking that this was a trap set by the professor and Eric.

"Hey Charles, Miss Emma is my guest. If you do this again, I will be angry." The surging electromagnetic pulse reverberated in front of the two of them, squeezing away the professor's mental energy. Eric faced the air unceremoniously. Yelled.

The professor's mental energy lingered outside, as if to express his apology, and then quietly retreated.

Emma looked around solemnly, "Is this brainwave enhancement device somewhere in New Jersey?"

"New Jersey" Eric sneered and shook his head, "No, this is the country of mutants. Welcome to Utopia."