Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Deadpool, the little bitch that everyone loves, was finally born when Eric went to Asgard.

Wade Wilson, a professional mercenary, once took over Eric's mission to find Skye, but unfortunately he did not complete it. The two of them had a chance encounter.

Because Wade suffered from cancer, he had no choice but to find Francis, a mutant who inherited part of the X-weapon program information.

When the Utopia of the Mutant Nation was established, Colonel Stryker, the planner of the X-weapon program, died on the banks of the Danube River, and his X-weapon program information was also divided up by many forces. The founding of the mutant nation has raised the world's sense of crisis toward mutants by several levels, and many forces are secretly studying mutants.

Francis was developed with the secret funding of a certain boss. Relying on Stryker's legacy, he researched, manufactured, and sold mutants. He was a bastard who did all kinds of evil.

Wade was tortured by him, his appearance was completely destroyed, and he finally obtained the self-healing factor. The cancer was cured, but his appearance was completely destroyed. In order to restore his handsome appearance, he turned into a deadpool and embarked on the road to find Francis .

Until a few days ago, people from Pioneer Technology found him and gave him a dangerous mission. Not only did this mission bring a lot of money, Pioneer Technology also promised him to tell him where Francis was after he completed the mission. There is no reason to refuse at all.

"So, we just need to sit at the computer desk and type on the keyboard. We don't have to go to the damn Antarctic." The FBI agent seemed to hate Antarctica deeply, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Of course, we are at high tide. All we do is tap the keyboard." Killian stretched out his hand and made a gesture of tapping the keyboard in front of him, smiling slightly.

Eric sneered, "When will we do it?"

"Don't worry, we don't have enough manpower. That website puzzle has been recruiting new people. In a few days, when we have enough manpower, we will do it together." Killian waved and clenched his fist, and nodded to everyone.

In the next few days, as Killian said, newcomers joined almost every day. Some of them were real hackers, and some were spies, agents, and agents sent by certain organizations. Killian would not refuse anyone. All are warmly invited to join the Rising Tide organization.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also sent an agent again, Sharon Carter, Ms. Carter’s niece. Her hacking skills were so-so. If averaged by S.H.I.E.L.D., she would be considered above average, but in this hacker’s den, that’s... The bottom one exists.

However, she also came prepared, carrying a USB flash drive with a lot of clever codes in it, and an advanced communicator hidden on her body, so she could call for help outside the venue at any time.

In any case, he was an acquaintance. Eric felt that if he was really in danger, it would be better to help him.

With the addition of a large number of "newcomers", the base began to become slightly crowded, and various problems occurred frequently. Most of the hackers were not good at each other, and they would often confront each other on the Internet. Now that they are together, there will naturally be new accounts. Counting old scores together, more than a dozen fights occurred in just a few days.

Killian turned a blind eye to all this and just let it go. He did nothing but come and take everyone to play a few games every day to practice their skills.

Eric looked on with cold eyes. Killian seemed to be deliberately delaying time, and he didn't know what he was planning. His patience was about to run out. If he hadn't been waiting for Bol to find Odin, he would have overturned the table.

Bol's life is very exciting now. He doesn't care at all about the TV stations filming him. Sometimes he even deliberately creates a little chaos or explosions for reporters to report.

Served by agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. every day, he ate and drank enough, and then he began to wander the streets of New York, and the places he passed were empty.

His attire is so weird that people on Earth can recognize him at a glance, and, in comparison, his behavior is even more weird.

Sometimes he mutters words like a magic stick, sometimes he raises his battle ax and smashes around, sometimes he wields a golden spear indiscriminately, and sometimes he stands on the street, exuding a terrifying aura around him, summoning Dao Dao Thunder split his head.

People on earth do not understand this kind of behavior. A very small number of people think that he is an alien performance artist who is creating art. A small number of people think that this is some alien sacrificial ritual, and most of the remaining people think that this is an alien performance artist. The guy is mentally ill

Eric can be said to be one of the few who know the truth. Bor's series of weird behaviors are actually calling his own power of Bor.

His divine power has been inherited to Odin, and the fastest way to find Odin is to sense it through his own divine power.

But Odin is very good at hiding, and even blocked Bor's sense of Bor's power. Bor tried his best but failed to summon his own divine power, let alone determine Odin's position.

Bol was very anxious, and Eric was also a little anxious. It was too boring to play computer games with a bunch of ordinary people here every day.

Just when he was about to "talk" to Killian, Killian finally made the wisest decision, and the "Lost Land Exploration Plan" began

Many hackers were quite excited, and Eric also cheered up, wanting to see if he could give himself some surprises.

"Everyone, before we act, I have one more thing to say." Killian put his hands in his pockets, wearing big sunglasses on his face, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He looked around, and the dark sunglasses and depressive atmosphere made the hackers It was quiet for a moment.

"He is a CIA agent." Killian suddenly reached out and pulled out a pistol from his pocket. Without waiting for anyone to react, he aimed a shot at the CIA agent.

Eric frowned, his eyes moved, and the bullet fired from the gun deflected slightly, slightly deviating from the CIA agent's heart.

The CIA agent fell to the ground with a look of disbelief, his chest covered with blood. The hackers suddenly panicked and showed their unprecedented potential. They found a nearby bunker and hid under it, trembling.

Killian sneered, blew on the gun, and put the gun back in his pocket, "Okay, everyone, come out, it's over."

The hackers probed their heads and saw that he no longer had a weapon in his hand, so they came out in fear.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just thinking about our safety. You don't want our Rising Tide Organization to be taken over by the CIA, right?" Killian smiled very sincerely, but his eyes turned to the FBI agent aside, his eyes full of warning. meaning.

Hackers are not fools. He could read his eyes and immediately understood that this person was also an undercover agent. They retreated one after another to isolate the FBI agent.

Looking at the bewildered FBI agent, Killian suddenly smiled and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, "Don't be so nervous. I just recognized the wrong person. This is our companion."

The hackers breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't dare to get too close to him.

"Okay, everyone, it's no longer safe here. Let's move to another place and start a war."