Marvel’s Death Merchant

Chapter 75: Eric Growing

readx; Oxford University Bar, Charles saw that Rui Wen used his ability, the smile on his face disappeared and he became serious immediately. If it is normal for Amy to have no use ability just now, then ordinary people will not accept mutants after using the ability. Ordinary people don't welcome them when they find them, they just think they are monsters. These are all Charles's experiences, and he was too much discriminated by ordinary people when he was young.

"I saw you doing a good job." Charles pulled Ruiwen outside the bar and said helplessly on the way.

"Variation and pride, this is what you said." Rui Wen said to Charles as he walked.

"What?" Charles said in amazement, listening to Rui Wen's words.

"This is just for those who are beautiful, or hide from ordinary people like you, and don't dare to expose your own abilities. But since you are weird, you better hide it." The key point in Ruiwen's point is Charles Said.

I think what Charles said is very problematic. It turns out that the mutant is so proud that he does not need to hide from him in the ordinary people's world. Because Ruiwen was infused from a young age, the mutants and superpowers will eventually have a dominant position. In the middle of the age of surprise, superpowers and villains with superpowers already gave superheroes a good position, so Ruiwen was right Charles behaved disdainfully.

"It sounds ridiculous. I don't want to sound old-school." Charles stopped and turned to explain to Ruiwen.

"You are indeed old-school." Rui Wen nodded and said affirmatively.

"Sometimes it is. But what we talked about, Ruiwen. It doesn't matter if there is a small change. I can't think of the real consequences. Ordinary people will think of us as monsters." Charles said with good reason.

"No, I don't think so. The Ambrella company adopted me, but I didn't find them discriminating against our mutants. There are many superpowers in that place, but they are generally respected by the strong." Ruiwen retorted. Although those superpowers in her mouth. It is strengthened and mutated by other forces.

"No, this is not the same. Umbrella once participated in the first superhero project. I think they made artificial mutants. Although they were made by humans, they were made by ordinary people Respect. It's not like those of us who have been genetically mutated and got special power. "Charles thought and explained. Then the two were discussing this issue with each other. Back home.

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

Eric controlled the coins the Black Emperor gave him, and constantly controlled. Eric is also the future 'magneto king', and his control over magnetic fields and metals is getting stronger and stronger. As a fourth-level mutant, Eric also has absolute power. Tang Tian was confident that Wanci Wang would play for himself. His mother was rescued by Wesker when the Black Emperor was about to die, and his mother lived well in New York City.

Eric held the coin in his hand, and after looking at the picture of the mother on the wall and the sketch of Sebastian Shaw, he shot the coin and sketched it to Sebastian Shaw. In the end, the king of magnetism killed the black emperor as he wished. And it was also killed with that coin. From this we can see the extent to which Eric has developed his ability to avenge himself.

Tang Tian didn't care much about Sebastian Shaw's purpose. You have already avenged him and don't care about him. His genes have been obtained and added to the biochemical weapon. After the failure of the Hydra base and the Nazis, the Black Emperor also received sufficient start-up funds from the Nazi concentration camps. Becoming his rising capital, Eric also got a part of Nazi gold.

"This piece of gold you own is illegal, and I should report it to the police." A bald manager at a German bank looked at Eric's gold on his desk with the Nazi German logo on it, facing him next to him. Said a young man in his twenties.

"Let's stop playing games," Eric said straight to the manager in front of him, and Eric understood what the manager meant. Because this person is closely related to the high-level Nazi Hydra organization and the Black Emperor.

"Where did you get it from?" Said the bald manager of the bank, putting his hands together to Eric in doubt.

"I got it from a friend. He strongly recommended your bank." Eric said to the bald manager with a faint smile. Eric's gold was indeed obtained from a 'friend'. Although this friend Sebastian Shaw was what he always wanted to kill.

"I see. Do you know our conditions?" The bald manager clearly understood who the last batch of Nazi German gold had been.

"I know, but I think you should also know my condition." Eric looked at the photos of the Jews on the table and turned the photos to the bald manager. "This piece of gold is left by our family, and they The property was melted and the golden teeth were made. This is blood and tears. You need to help me find the responsible bastard. "Eric said with gritted teeth, and the bald manager's hands were gently lowered, ready to press when the timing was not right Bank siren.

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When the bald manager's hand was about to touch the siren, Eric shook his finger. The movement of the bald manager was restricted and he couldn't move forward at all. Eric only slightly controlled the metal on the manager's watch and let his hand hit his head.

"Don't touch that siren." Eric slowly stood up and walked to the bald manager, and continued condescendingly; "I'm looking for Schmidt, Claus Schmidt. Where is he?" Knowing that this person knew Sebastian Shaw was there, he patted his bald shoulder aggressively.

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

"Not that kind of bank?" Eric said sarcastically with a bald manager's neck ~ www.NovelMTL.com.

"Metal fillers." Eric pinched the bald manager's neck and felt the metal filler in his teeth with a magnetic field, ironically.

"Not King, worried that someone might steal?" Eric stepped up the magnetic field, making the expression of the bald manager very painful.

"Argentina Schmidt at the Villa Giselle in Argentina begged you to let me go," the bald manager finally could not help but shouted to Eric for mercy.

"Thank you." Eric went to where he was, and then said, "I want to kill you, so remember what I said. If you warn someone that I'm coming, I will find you." Erie Kerr packed the Nazi gold back into his briefcase and left with a word.

"Magnetic King, your growth is really good, I believe you will become my subordinates." On the other side, Tang Tian also looked at him, and he had planned the next plan. (To be continued)

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