Marvel’s Death Merchant

In the Oxford University bar, after Charles saw Ruiwen using her ability, the smile on his face disappeared and he became serious immediately. If it is normal for Amy not to use the ability just now, then ordinary people will not accept mutants after using the ability. Ordinary people won't welcome them when they find out, just think they are monsters. These are all experiences of Charles, who suffered too much discrimination from ordinary people when he was young.

"I see you've done a good job." Charles said helplessly on the road as he pulled Ruiwen outside the bar.

"Variation and pride, that's what you said." Riven said to Charles as she walked.

"What?" Charles asked suspiciously after listening to Ruiwen's words in surprise.

"It's just that you apply to those who are beautiful, or people like you who hide among ordinary people and don't dare to expose your own abilities! But since you are weird, you'd better hide it." Ruiwen pointed the key to Charles Said.

I think what Charles said is very problematic. It turns out that mutants are so proud that they don't have to hide in the world of ordinary people like him. Because Ruiwen was instilled with the idea that mutants and superpowers will eventually have a dominant position. In the middle of the Marvel era, superheroes and villains with superpowers have given superheroes a good status, so Ruiwen is right. Charles ∞↙, Ernes's behavior is a bit disdainful.

"Sounds outrageous, I don't want to sound old-fashioned." Charles stopped, turned his head and explained to Raven.

"You are indeed old-fashioned." Rui Wen nodded and said with certainty.

"Sometimes it's not. But we've talked about it. Ruiwen. It doesn't matter if you make a small change, and you don't dare to think about the consequences of the real thing. Ordinary people will regard us as monsters." Charles said with reason.

"No. I don't think so. The Umbrella Company adopted me, but I didn't find that they discriminated against us mutants. There are many superpowers in that place, but they are all respected by strong people." Raven retorted. Although those superpowers in her mouth were strengthened and mutated by other powers.

"No, it's different. Umbrella Corporation was involved in the first superhero project. I think they made artificial mutants. Although they were made by humans, they would be made by ordinary people. Respect. Unlike those of us who have genetic mutations and get special powers." Charles thought for a while and explained. Then the two were discussing this issue with each other. Back home.

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Meanwhile, a room in a hotel in Geneva, Switzerland.

Eric controlled the coin that the Black Emperor gave him, constantly in control. Eric is the future "Magneto". The control over magnetic fields and metals is getting stronger and stronger. As a fourth-level mutant, Eric also possesses absolute power. Tang Tian is confident that Magneto will work for him. His mother was rescued by Wesker when he was about to be killed by the Black Emperor, and his mother is living well in New York City.

Eric held the coin in his hand, looked at the picture of his mother on the wall and Sebastian Shaw's sketch, then shot the coin at Sebastian Shaw's sketch, and finally Magneto got his wish and killed him The Black Emperor was also killed with that coin. It can be seen from this how far Eric has developed his abilities for revenge.

Tang Tian didn't care much about Sebastian Xiao's purpose. Don't care about him if you have already made enemies with him, his genes have been obtained and added to biochemical weapons. After the defeat of the Hydra base and the Nazis. The Black Emperor also received enough start-up funds from the Nazi concentration camps to become the capital of his own rise, and Eric also received part of the Nazi gold.

"This piece of gold you have is illegal, I should report it to the police." In a bank in Germany, a bald manager looked at the gold with the Nazi German symbol on the table that Eric handed out, and pointed at the person next to him. A young man in his twenties said.

"Let's stop playing games." Eric said bluntly to the manager in front of him. Eric understood what the manager meant, because this person had close ties with the high-level Nazi Hydera organization and the Black Emperor.

"Where did you get it?" The bank's bald manager put his hands together and asked Eric in front of him in confusion.

"I got it from my 'friend', who highly recommended your bank." Eric said to the bald manager with a faint smile on his lips. Eric's gold was indeed obtained from a 'friend', although this friend Sebastian Shaw was the one he always wanted to kill.

"I see. Do you know our terms?" The bald manager clearly understood who got the last batch of Nazi Germany's gold.

"I know, but I think you should also know my conditions." Eric looked at the photo of the Jews on the table, turned the photo to the bald manager and continued; "This piece of gold is left by our family. This is blood money, you have to help me find the responsible bastard." Eric said through gritted teeth, and the bald manager had put his hands down gently, ready to press the button if the timing was wrong. Bank sirens.

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When the bald manager's hand was about to touch the siren, Eric shook his finger, and the bald manager's movements were instantly restrained, unable to move forward at all. Eric only had a slight grip on the metal on the manager's watch before he let his hand hit him on the head.

"Don't touch that siren." Eric stood up slowly and walked to the bald manager, and continued condescendingly; "I'm looking for Schmidt, Klaus Schmidt. Where is he?" Eric Ke knew that this person knew Sebastian Xiao was there, so he patted the bald man on the shoulder and said aggressively.

"Our customers don't provide addresses. We don't..." The bald manager said tremblingly. He was really scared of Eric, but he still didn't tell the truth.

"Not that kind of bank?" Eric said mockingly, pinching the bald manager's neck.

"Metal fillings." Eric pinched the bald manager's neck, felt the metal fillings in his teeth with a magnetic field, and said sarcastically.

"It's not gold, worried that someone will steal it?" Eric increased the magnetic field, making the bald manager's expression very painful.

"Argentina! Schmidt is in Argentina! Villa Giselle! Please let me go!" The bald manager finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged Eric loudly.

"Thank you." Eric walked to the position just now, and continued; "I really want to kill you, so remember what I said. If you warn someone that I am coming, I will find you." Eric K put the Nazi gold back into the briefcase, left a word and left.

"Magneto, you have grown really well, I believe you will definitely become my subordinate." On the other side, Tang Tian also noticed the situation, and he had already planned the next plan. (To be continued..)

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