Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

When forging his own armor, Eric was very careful not to use the power of Odin. What if the old man left a backdoor?

After all, Odin's power is not his own power. It is the ancestral power of Asgard and is destined to be passed on to Thor. If he wants to occupy it and not return it, it is not impossible, but isn't that equivalent to admitting it? Is Odin my father? I don’t want to give him a single Bor’s power anymore.

Unifying the position, the eternal fire, plus Nidawi's neutron star core, three powerful hammers hammered at the same time, and it took nearly two months to finally compress the worm shell to a three-meter square.

It's not impossible to continue to compress, but it's not worth it. The time and energy spent doing so will increase exponentially. There is no need to expend such effort. This is Nidawi, the country of the dwarves. Leave the rest to the dwarves. Enough.

The forging style of the dwarves is as rough as their beards. No matter what the material is, hit a hammer first. There is nothing that cannot be solved with a hammer. If there is, then another hammer.

The only materials that allow dwarves to use casting methods instead of forging methods are those magical and precious magic materials, such as Ulu and others.

Obviously, insect shell is not included in this list. Although it is essentially a magic material, its texture and structure prevent it from being melted at all, not even Nidawi.

Therefore, the dwarf king Eitri calmly swung his big hammer and hit the insect shell hard with one hammer after another. The hits shook the sky and the earth, and sparks flew everywhere. Then, he sadly discovered that Do not move

Think about it, this is the shell of a single universe-level boss. He has stolen the power of the World Tree for countless years and added it all to it. It can easily withstand the eternal spear. How could it be possible that his small hammer can? It's so smashed that it can move

This kind of situation is obviously not uncommon in Nidawi. After Yitri smashed the hammer hundreds of times, he put down the hammer regretfully, and then waved his hand under Eric's puzzled eyes. Counting one by one, they all excitedly took out their hammers and stepped forward to smash them.

"What kind of ceremony are we doing? Are we praying for the furnace or consecrating it?" Eric was puzzled and asked in a low voice to the panting Yitri beside him.

Unexpectedly, Yitri smiled and said sheepishly: "It's rare to encounter such a good material that is not afraid of hammering, so these boys are addicted to it."

Eric: ""

After the hand addiction was over, the dwarves sat on the ground refreshed and satisfied, and many dwarves entered the sage mode, with a blank mind, thinking about "who am I", "where do I come from?" "Where are you coming from", "Where are you going" and other philosophical questions.

"Okay, it's almost done, let's start work." Yitri had almost rested, threw away the blacksmith's hammer, stood up and gave the order. The dwarves stood up with weak legs and staggered back to their jobs.

Eric asked worriedly: "Can they do it in this state?"

"Don't worry, it's all programmed. They just press a button." Yitri didn't care, threw the insect shell into the furnace with a wave of his hand, and pressed the start button.

The facts are indeed as he said, the entire Nidawei is a precision forging instrument, powered by the neutron star core, making everything here extremely simple.

Ordinary hammers are powerless against worm shells, but the magic hammer powered by neutron stars is quite different.

The principle of that thing is like the hydraulic press on the earth, but it is more advanced and powerful, and there is a rune spell carved by Odin himself on it, no matter what material it beats, it will not be harmful.

"We came to the right place this time." Eric couldn't help but nodded secretly as he watched the insect shell slowly deform and compress.

Under the forging of the magic hammer, the size of the worm shell is further reduced, and its shape is also changing. At the same time, Yitri is still using a special device to engrave magic runes on it, so that the worm shell gradually evolves into a real armor.

This process lasted for a week, and all the dwarves in Nidavi were busy with it. When Yitri gave the order to shut down the magic hammer, all the dwarves gathered around to witness the birth of this great artifact. .

"Open!" Yitri shouted, and hit the magic hammer with a hammer. It had been beaten so hard that it was connected to the insect shell. The anvil forged with Ulu was completely scrapped.

"Dang!" A voice like a yellow bell resounded throughout Nidawi. Yitri was knocked out by the huge force of the shock. The dwarves didn't even care about the patriarch who saved them. They all stared at the artifact. After birth, Eric's conscience found out and pulled him back.

"You bastards don't know how to hold me back." Eitri angrily pushed the dwarves away and walked to the front. "It's strange, why didn't you respond?"

The armor has been forged, and the entire armor is in the original gray color of the worm shell, which looks very inconspicuous.Moreover, because its texture is too hard, the dwarves don't have the strength to change its details at all. To a large extent, the original state of the insect shell is preserved, but its shape is changed. As for the patterns on it, it is completely different. It is the texture of the insect shell before.

At this time, the armor stood quietly on the ground, like a warrior from the wilderness, rough and bold, but also mysterious and dim.

"Is it done?" Eric pushed Yitri uneasily.

"It should be a success, right?" Yitri licked his beard, puzzled, "This has never happened before. Usually, it starts to release its divine power after it is smashed down. Just like Mjolnir, from then on When it was smashed out of the grinding tool, lightning flashed out immediately."

Eric rolled his eyes, you are a dwarf king, you are so incompetent. He stepped forward, reached out to touch the armor, and unified his position to activate.

It was like pressing the start button, and the armor began to emit a dazzling white light. Magnetic force, gravitational force, strong force, weak force, and an inexplicable flame bloomed at the same time, emitting huge energy fluctuations.

Eric's face was filled with joy, and a sudden realization arose in his heart. He opened his arms and activated the unified force field. The armor began to disintegrate one by one, turning into several modules of different sizes, which quickly flew over and were worn on him.

Dressed neatly, Eric's heart moved, the star-eating bee seemed to be a stream of meandering water, constantly clinging to the armor, covering it with a thin layer, and changing its shape slightly.

After everything was completed, Eric moved his body and smiled with satisfaction. Eitri pressed a button and a mirror rose from the ground, allowing Eric to carefully appreciate his appearance.

"This color." Eric looked at himself in the mirror, silent for a long time, and finally sighed. He patted his chest, and the color of the armor turned into purple. Behind him, a crimson cape spread out, and the shape of the armor became The look that had been with him for a long time.

"Why use this color?" Yitri wondered.

"Because, I am Magneto"