Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

"Okay, what you mean is that you went to such great lengths to pretend to be cool all the way with the White Queen. Not for Utopia, not for mutants, not for Hellfire Club, but just for I went to your uncle’s house just to pick up girls.”

In the secret meeting room of Utopia, when Magneto learned the purpose of Eric's trip, his face turned black and he almost did it.

We are the Minister of Construction of Utopia, and our time is precious, okay? We thought you had something important to do, so we even interrupted the meeting, but you are just doing it to pick up girls.

"Okay, Max, deal with Emma, ​​isn't the Hellfire Club in our pot?" Eric didn't care about the accusations from his peers.

"Can it be the same? You should kill Emma in order to kill the Hellfire Club, instead of killing the Hellfire Club in order to kill Emma. The causal relationship is different. Your behavior is irresponsible to mutants and irresponsible to Utopia. , take responsibility for your own irresponsibility." Magneto Dai pushed up his glasses, as if he was reprimanding his subordinates who had made political mistakes.

Eric was extremely surprised when he saw his appearance. This guy put on glasses and pretended to be a cultural person. Look, what he said was different. Each one of them really looked like that.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about what I'm doing, the result is the same anyway, right? With the support of the Hellfire Club, Utopia will develop faster, right?" Eric waved his hand, "Speaking of which, you are The White King of Hellfire Club, why didn’t you think of joining forces with Hellfire?”

"How could I not have thought?" Magneto sighed, "Since the establishment of Utopia, more than mutants have come to seek refuge. There is not one Omega-level mutant, only one Alpha-level mutant, and the rest , they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and we still rely on the previous team."

"This is expected. Utopia was first established, and most of the people who can come here are low-level mutants who are not happy with their lives and have been treated unfairly. Only when Utopia becomes truly powerful can it attract those powerful mutants to join .” Eric nodded, knowing the embarrassing situation of Utopia all too well.

Magneto slammed the conference table, "I once sent a subordinate to contact the old Hellfire Club. Unfortunately, they are all a bunch of losers. After I died, they didn't take me seriously at all, let alone Talk about cooperating with Utopia”

"It will be fine. The White King is gone, and we have the White Queen again, right?" Eric patted him on the shoulder, "The Spear Bureau will also provide us with a certain degree of help."

"You still have access to the Divine Spear Bureau?" Magneto's eyes widened immediately.

"I worked with one of their agents for a while." When he said this, Eric couldn't help but think of Chen Lu, a genius nuclear physicist. He wondered if he would become a radioactive man like in the original plot.

"If that's the case, then our situation isn't too bad." Magneto heaved a sigh of relief. There are Hellfire Club and Xavier Talent Academy in the west, and the Spear Bureau in the east. As long as Utopia doesn't kill itself, it will definitely be able to develop .

"Okay, I'm leaving, and I'll leave it to you to connect with the Hellfire Club." Eric stretched, stood up and opened the portal.

"Where are you going? My identity as White King can no longer be used. You don't plan to pressure me at this critical moment?" Magneto grabbed Eric.

"Emma has been tormented by me all night. I don't know if she's up now. I have to go and have a look." Eric smiled and opened Magneto's hand, flashing into the portal.

"You sperm-brained bastard"

Following Eric to understand the truth of the matter, and spending a good night with him, Emma deeply realized the power of Utopia.

As a newly established mutant country, Utopia's strength lies not in how many mutants there are, nor in King Jimmy who killed the alien warship in one blow, but in the fact that there are several powerful beings behind her. with everything.

In the past, Magneto's Brotherhood of Mutants and the Professor's Men were always in a state of hostility. The Brotherhood of Mutants would cause trouble, and the Men would cause trouble. The two powerful mutant organizations were always at war with each other. middle.

Now, the establishment of Utopia has united two powerful organizations. Magneto, the Professor, and the mysterious Eric, three smart and powerful Omega-level mutants, support the cornerstone of Utopia.

The Brotherhood of Mutants, Xavier Academy of Geniuses, and Eric, the richest man in the world, escorted the development of Utopia.

The future of Utopia can be said to be smooth. At this time, the best choice for the Hellfire Club is to stand with Utopia, develop together with her, grow together, and depend on each other.

Regardless of whether Eric's real goal is the Hellfire Club or her White Queen Emma, ​​the choice of the Hellfire Club is already doomed.

"I want to eat something when I get up." Eric had just teleported back and saw Emma wearing a nightgown and standing barefoot in front of the hanging window, staring at the thousands of stars, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hearing Eric's voice, Emma turned around and smiled charmingly, "I've eaten all the delicious food on earth. You are so capable, how about giving me some alien food?"

When Eric heard this request, he raised his brows, walked forward with a smile on his face, and hugged Emma horizontally, "Okay, let's go have an alien feast today."

"Wait a minute, I haven't put on my clothes yet" Emma exclaimed, but it was still too late. By the time she finished shouting, she was already standing on a beautiful planet.

"This is so beautiful." Emma subconsciously wanted to tighten her nightgown, but she was surprised to find that she had changed into a white dress at some point.

"I said, I'm best at creating miracles." Eric laughed and caressed her dress, and there were colorful clouds floating on it, exactly like the scenery on the horizon.

"This is Vormir, a beautiful but dangerous planet. The Skrulls once lived here temporarily, but I asked them to move away a few days ago. Now only a few of my men are left here." Ai Rick took Emma's hand and led her towards a building not far away.

"Why are your men here?" Emma looked at the beautiful scenery around her curiously, lingering.

"You should know him, Obadiah of the Stark Group." Eric pointed to the front, where a fat bald man could be vaguely seen, seeming to be yelling and directing a few people to move things.

"Isn't Obadiah dead?" As soon as he finished speaking, Emma immediately reacted, "It's you again."

Eric smiled and shrugged, "Let's go, let's give him a meal and then send him on his way."