Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Earth, New York.

After a busy day, Skye teleports directly home.

The emergence of a large number of alien technologies has doubled the workload of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Star Alliance. Even with her Eternal's strong physique, she still feels physically and mentally exhausted. She doesn't even have the mind to ride a car, she just wants to get back to bed quickly , have a good sleep.

However, some people were not going to let her sleep. As soon as she got home, Skye heard the deafening music room and laughter in the house. She rolled her eyes helplessly. There were only five people who dared to be so messy in her house.

"Celeste, Esme, Sophie, Phoebe, Maddie, you five crazy girls, can you turn down the music?"

The five cuckoo sisters poked their heads out of the window, made faces at Skye, then shrank back and continued their madness.

Skye rubbed his temples, these five brats are such a headache, there is only one person in this world who can cure them, Emma.

The shock ability unfolded, and Skye's perception instantly spread throughout the villa. Sure enough, Emma was also there, but she was resting in the bedroom at the moment. But another discovery made Skye almost explode.

"Stop it, you five bastards. Groot is still a child." Skye scolded angrily and teleported directly to the living room. The five naughty children stared at each other, screamed in surprise, and ran out like crazy.

With a dark face, Skye turned off the music and squatted beside the coffee table.

There is a vibrating gold flower pot on the coffee table, where little Groot is rooted. The vibrating gold technology from Wakanda can form a small energy shield on the flower pot, which is enough to resist the attack of ordinary missiles.

The five naughty children did not have permission to open the flower pots, so they brought the flower pots over and let Little Groot listen to the loud music with them and go crazy together.

At this moment, little Groot's big eyes were full of confusion and confusion, his two arms were waving unconsciously, and his head was turning in circles, like a broken toy.

"Skye, what's wrong?" Emma sensed Skye's vibration ripples and walked over from the bedroom. The sound insulation effect of the bedroom was very good. She had no idea that her five naughty children were harming the saplings.

"Emma, ​​you should really take care of the five of them." Skye opened the flower pot and carefully checked the condition of little Groot. Fortunately, he was just a little confused by the large amount of noise. He should recover after sleeping for a while. .

Emma frowned, and her mental strength was surging. After connecting to the five brats, she quickly figured out what was going on. She scolded the five brats severely, sat down on the sofa, and rubbed the space between her brows wearily.

Skye closed the flowerpot guard again and sat next to Emma, ​​holding her hand, "You should have told him."

Emma smiled faintly, "Tell him, he won't leave, he has his own things to do, and he can't be trapped on the earth by a small accident."

"Can this be called an accident?" Skye touched Emma's belly, "I think you have planned this for a long time. I really don't understand why you would do this."

"I can't tell." Emma's face flashed a little confused, "It's like a voice in the dark telling me that if I don't do this, we will all lose him."

"Hey, I don't know when he will come back." Skye lay in Emma's arms, looking at the sky with ecstasy, "I don't know why, I always feel that this time is different, and I can't calm down. "

"He's been away for less than a month. There's nothing to worry about. No matter how long he's gone, he always comes back safely, right?" Emma stroked Skye's hair, comforting her as well as herself. .

Skye raised his head and frowned, "He said that where he was going, the flow of time might be different from that in our universe. Oh my god, is it one day there and one year here? If he stayed there for a year, our earth would Has it been more than three hundred years?”

Emma chuckled, "It's not so exaggerated. I don't understand the universe, time, etc., but as a mutant, I know very well that every ability has a certain upper limit. I think the same is true for time."

"I hope so," Skye said softly, then fell silent, and Emma stopped talking, enjoying the rare peace.

Suddenly, Skye stood up abruptly, her face was pale, and she was holding her heart to catch her breath. She turned her head with some difficulty, and found that Emma was doing the same thing, but she was holding her belly, and beads of sweat covered her cheeks.

"Something happened"

"It's about us"

"Eric"

Eric died. He was punched and killed by the star-eating bee clone without any defense.

Time is suspended at this moment, and space is frozen at this moment.

The last sight in Eric's eyes was the immortal iron chain in the void, wrapped around the Star Eater Bee clone.

After that, it was dark.

After regaining consciousness again, Eric saw a familiar and unfamiliar person, or God.

death.

This time, Death didn't change into anyone's appearance, but actually showed his true self.

He was wearing a dark green dress, with long black hair covering half of his cheeks, and there were two exclamation mark-like patterns under his eyes, and he looked at Eric with a smile.

Eric made an exhalation movement, but found that he doesn't need to breathe at all now. This is not using energy to replace the respiratory system to achieve vacuum survival, but that he doesn't have the function of breathing at all. Now, he only has one soul.

"Oh, I'm dead." Eric suddenly realized, and then sighed. His death this time was too worthless. There was no enemy, no treasure hunt, it was all his own doing. He made himself die.

"Yes, you are finally." Death smiled and stretched out a finger, put it on his lips and chuckled.

Eric ignored him and looked around.

The place where he is now is like an abandoned planet, with broken eaves and broken walls everywhere, and the main style composed of black and gray, giving people a feeling of depression all the time.

"This is the world after death," Eric whispered softly.

Death followed him like the wind, floating in front of him, "That's not really true. This is just a layer between the real world and the world of death, a transitional and buffering dimension. You are so cute, but I am not willing to let you enter the world of death."

Eric glanced at Him and said, "Don't use that trick on me. I'm not Thanos and I won't fall in love with you."

"Oh, what a ruthless person, no wonder he left Mystique in that universe to wait for death." Death blew lightly on Eric, shaking Eric's soul and body for a while.

mystique

This name made Eric feel dazed for a while, recalling the past events of the Emperor Thanos universe. He hurriedly shook his head and forced himself to calm down, "Sir, don't waste time, please resurrect me."