Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Temporarily assumes the role of Galactus and raises Janata.

Eric returned to the library in a daze and stared at the ceiling for several hours without regaining consciousness.

Why did you become the defendant in such a daze? Not only did you get nothing wrong, but you also got an official job and kidnapped a lolita and went home.

What the hell is this? Why does it feel like it’s more nonsense than the magic talisman coming out?

It’s okay to let him raise Janata. He has experience in raising daughters anyway, but what if he is allowed to be a planet devourer? If he becomes a big man and chases stars all over the world, will it hurt?

"How can you be wronged by being an official with such a sad face?" The God of Stories teased Janata with a smile, dismissing Eric's concerns.

Only then did Eric come back to his senses. All of this seemed to be the God of Stories playing tricks on him, right? That’s right, it was him.

"You bastard, what do you want to do?" Eric suddenly got angry and slapped the God of Story hard on the back of the head. Not only did the God of Story be stunned, but even little Janata was frightened. A jump.

The God of Story came back to his senses, his face turned livid, he rushed forward, grabbed Eric's neck and pushed him to the ground, "How dare you hit me?"

"Just give me the infusion." Eric roared angrily, grabbed the God of Story's neck, turned him over and pinned him down.

"I've rebelled against you. This is my territory." The God of Story fought back angrily, hitting Eric's chin with his elbow. Even the super skin copied from Emperor Thanos couldn't block the blow. There was blood.

"I'm serious." Eric touched his chin with a free hand, looked at the blood on his hand and yelled angrily, and gave the God of Story an elbow.

"How dare you fight back and see my iron head skills?"

"Tickling vaginal feet"

"Monkey Steals Peach"

"Milk-Grabbing Dragon Claw"

Little Janata is already stupid. Although she looks like a child and has a mind like a child, she has no memory at all. The massive memory she inherited from Tun Daddy has given her a better memory than Eric at a young age. A strong knowledge base is also required.

She knew that Eric and the God of Story were both multiverse-level bosses. Well, Eric, a cheap dad, might be a bit watery, but in other places, both of them could shock a civilization just by stomping their feet. characters.

Such two "big men" actually fight like gangsters

Could it be that this is the world of "adults"?

Janata's little eyes were full of doubts

After messing around for a while, Eric and the God of Story noticed Janata's eyes, stood up hurriedly, tidied up their clothes, and coughed dryly to cover up their embarrassment.

"That, that left uppercut just now was good." Eric touched his cheek, pretending to be deep.

"Your legwork will also improve." The God of Story subconsciously blocked between his legs.

"Ahem, let's get down to business. What on earth do you want to do? How can I possibly do the job of a planet devourer?" Seeing that the topic was taking a strange turn, Eric hurriedly returned to the topic.

The God of Stories pulled the collar and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, "Why can't you devour planets? Don't you know how? From the beginning of the Planet Devourer Bee, that's what you did. Now it's just to allow you to devour planets openly." , wouldn’t it be better to have an explanation for everything you do?”

Eric was lost in thought when he heard the words. Galactus is a disgusting job, but it is also a formal job.

Just like what the God of Story said, if he really takes over the mission of Galactus, then he is the god recognized by this universe, and he is an indispensable part of the balance mechanism of the universe. Justifiably so.

"There are no more talismans in this world. The only responsibility of Galactus is to maintain the balance of the universe. He does not need to endure the pain of hunger all the time, nor does he need to look for planets to eat. This is a sinecure." The God of Story seems to have changed back. He met the alluring god of conspiracy and said something that easily moved Eric.

Eric nodded involuntarily, "In this case, it's okay."

"I'll take this job." The God of Stories smiled and stretched out a hand.

"Take it." Eric took the hand of the God of Story and shook it vigorously, "Don't cheat me."

The God of Stories smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't trick anyone else."

"I seem to have heard this somewhere before," Eric muttered, but couldn't remember.

The God of Story didn't care, and greeted Janata to follow Eric, "It's almost time, you should go back."

Eric thought for a moment and realized that the time rules in superfluid space were weird. He had been here for so long and he didn’t know what was going on with the earth. Could Emma have already given birth?

The God of Story opened the portal and made a gesture of invitation. Eric walked in holding Janata's hand.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot something." The God of Stories suddenly pulled Eric over and smiled under Eric's surprised gaze. "Due to the transfer of Planet Devourer's responsibilities, some things happened in your universe. Small changes.”

Eric felt his hair stand on end, "What change?"

"It's nothing. It's just that the balance of order and chaos has been gently fiddled with. The space and time of the universe have tilted a little. Some things may have been advanced, such as the gathering of the nine realms."

Eric was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, pointed at the nose of the God of Stories and cursed: "I knew you were cheating me."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the God of Stories had already closed the portal, and his words did not reach the ears of the God of Stories at all.

"So, he asked me to take over the position of Galactus just to activate the gathering of the nine realms in advance so that I can bring Frigga's soul there. This is too much of a circle."

Eric finally understood the cause and effect of the matter, and was a little dumbfounded. Is Frigga's soul so important to the God of Stories? So important that he would not hesitate to use the Tribunal of Life?

Can't figure it out.

Then don’t want to.

Eric's lazy personality has come back again. He has been busy for most of the day, traveling back and forth through several universes and dimensions, and meeting important figures such as the Life Tribunal. Now he just wants to go home and lie down in a warm bed and sleep well. Get some sleep and talk about other things tomorrow

As soon as he thought of it, Erik took Janata's little hand and stepped back to the earth. Amidst the stunned expressions of the servants, he threw Janata to Barton, plunged into the bedroom, and never came out again.

Janata watched helplessly as Eric locked the bedroom door, and slapped her forehead helplessly, "What an unreliable guy, I'd better do it myself."

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