Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

"No! This punch doesn't count!" Red Tank was almost impatient.

"I didn't hide!" Eric continued to play innocent.

"But, but, I missed!"

Eric rolled his eyes, "You blame me for missing? You didn't hit yourself! Come on, come on, there's another punch. I won't dodge or open the shield. I'll definitely let you hit. How about that?"

"Really? Don't lie to me?" The silly boy is really easy to coax.

Eric smiled sincerely: "Really, call now!"

"Okay!" Red Tank raised his fist for the third time, but his expression was no longer as excited as before, as if he was completing the task...

The casserole-sized fist fell, Eric did not hide, and even removed the magnetic field shield, but would he really receive a punch in the face?

of course not! Seeing the huge fist approaching, Eric raised his "little fist". The difference from before was that at this time, Eric's "little fist" lit up with a layer of silvery luster, which was hidden in his cells. All the vibranium in it was gathered into his fist.

Eric seemed to feel that this still did not satisfy his hatred. There were several spikes growing out of the joints of the "little fist", which were also made of vibranium...

"Boom!" The two fists intersected, and an invisible shock wave swept across the ice.

Red Tank took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and waved his hands. That punch really hurt him.But it was only painful, not even the skin was broken.

Eric stood on the spot and didn't even arrive. The kinetic energy from the red tank was completely absorbed by Zhenjin, converted into an energy shock and returned to the red tank. He was only shocked by the energy shock, and he was not injured at all.

"Okay, the three punches are over, let's sit down and talk." Eric imitated Coulson's smile, trying to make himself look harmless.

"You! You hit me!" Red Tank looked aggrieved.

"Well, I just changed a part to catch your fist, and you didn't say that you must use your head, so I used my fist." Eric tried to defend: "Look, you hit me, I Didn't hide, right?"

"Yes!" Red Tank nodded in confusion.

"You hit me, I didn't open the shield, right?"

"Yes!" Red Tank nodded in confusion x2.

"You hit me, you hit my fist, didn't you?"

"Yes!" Red Tank nodded in confusion x3...

"So, our agreement is over! You punched me three times, now it's time to sit down and talk." Eric smiled and sat down cross-legged on the frozen lake.

The red tank thought for a long time in confusion, and it seemed to be the reason. I was asked to hit him, and I hit him. Although I hit the other person's fist, I did hit it, well, I hit it! I won!

Thinking of this, Red Tank happily sat down.

"Marco, can you tell me why you came to Siberia?" Eric asked his doubts when he saw the thoughtless baby sit down.

"I'm here to save Sammy, no, where's Sammy?" Red Tank remembered his purpose, and immediately stood up in a scream.

"Sammy? Who is Sammy?"

"Sammy is Red Tank's friend, best friend!" Speaking of friends, Red Tank showed a happy smile.

This surprised Eric, Red Tank, still laughing like this?Does he still have friends?It seems that he is still a sincere friend with him!

How is this possible?This guy is a puppet of Cytorak. His brain is constantly being influenced by Cytorak's magic power. How could he have positive emotions?

Eric released a small electromagnetic pulse again. This time, the crimson magic power in the red tank did not move, and the red tank was calmed down smoothly.

Eric has a lot of experience in chatting with Red Tank. Under his guidance, Red Tank told the whole thing intermittently.

It turns out that Red Tank really has a friend, a Canadian mutant boy named Sammy Paley. This boy's mutant ability is to survive underwater, and the side effects of the mutation made his body covered with red fish scales and his ears changed. It became fish gills, and the palms became webs...

A well-behaved half-grown child turned into an ugly murloc just like that.