Magneto is a good guy - Chapter 16

Chapter 16 Is There Vibration?

“You are here for the Vibranium? Actually, this is not necessary. There is no Vibranium. There is no place for the Vibranium. Only I know that we can sit down and talk!” Ulysses is still making the last effort, he Don’t want to be an enemy of a powerful mutant.

“Oh? So, do you really have Vibranium in your hand?” Eric seemed to be moved by him, waved and lowered the guns he was controlling, and the mercenaries suddenly sighed with relief.

“Of course! As long as you have money, Ulysses can let you buy anything!” Ulysses straightened his waist proudly and smiled, but his teeth were yellowed by tobacco. Eric feel disgusting.

Eric turned his head and looked around. Except for Ulysses, there was really no trace of Vibranium. Ulysses’ coat was also made of Vibranium, but the content of Vibranium was relatively low.

“Actually, I didn’t come for Vibranium, but for you!” Eric controlled the magnetic field and slowly lifted into the sky, floating towards Ulysses.

Ulysses made a decisive shot, and the sonic gun stretched out in front of him, but couldn’t aim Eric at all.

“Damn mutant!” Ulysses twisted his arm fiercely, unloaded the sonic gun from his arm, and turned to escape.

“Don’t worry, let’s sit down and talk!” Eric gently waved to him, and Ulysses’ Vibranium coat was tightened immediately, pulling Ulysses back, and sat down on seat.

“Hahaha! When did the mutant become a dog of Wakanda?”

“No, in fact, you will be my ticket to Wakanda.” Eric stretched out a finger and tapped on Ulysses’ forehead. Ulysses’ eyes suddenly lost focus.

“Where is Vibranium?”

“No.” Ulysses replied blankly, but the answer made Eric frown. He thought his control was out of order and tried it again, but the answer was still the same.

“what happened?”

“T’chaka is here. He killed the worker and took all the Vibranium.” Under Eric’s control, Ulysses shook everything he knew.

It turned out that two months ago, Prince N’Jobu of Wakanda gave Ulysses an internal response, helping him to take 250 kilograms of Vibranium from Wakanda and escape. I thought no one would be able to find him, and no one would be able to suspect Prince N’Jobu, but he did not expect that the life and death brothers next to Prince N’Jobu were actually the spies sent by Wakanda to the United States, the son of Azuri. Now, both of them were sitting on wax.

T’chaka came to the United States in person, found his own brother in California, wanted to take him back to Wakanda, but unexpectedly killed him by mistake.

After that, T’chaka seemed to vent his brother’s death anger on Ulysses, chasing him and intercepting him. Although Ulysses finally escaped his life, he lost all the vibranium collected over the years, leaving only This coat and a sonic gun…

“So, I worked so hard to find you, but I didn’t have any benefit at all?” Eric was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and slapped him severely.

Ulysses looked at him blankly, with no reaction at all.

“No, even if it’s a tiger, I have to grab it, get up, and go to Wakanda!” Eric grabbed Ulysses by the collar and pulled him up, but remembered something, “Perhaps, I I should go to California first.”

…

Oakland, California.

In order to save time, Eric took Ulysses all the way to the place in less than an hour, and found the place where Prince N’Jobu had been hiding.

The room was messy and dusty. From the traces, more than a group of people had come. It seems that the security here is really not good.

Eric carefully checked every bookshelf and behind the wall, but did not find what he wanted. He knew he was late.

“It’s really troublesome! If you can’t find something, then go find someone. If you find someone, you will find it naturally.”

That night, Eric wore a skull mask and brought more than a dozen local gangs, large and small. The biggest force had hundreds of people, hundreds of guns, and even two mutant thugs. The smallest was just More than a dozen idle workers do some work to collect protection fees.

Eric, no matter how powerful they are, one counts as one, and all they can find are controlled. Then, a large-scale tracing begins. Ulysses will provide clues about height, weight, appearance, etc., big or small. The gangster went crazy and started looking for someone.

The local residents of Auckland thought that these gangs were going to fight again, and as long as they could hide, they all hid back home, and the original lively neighborhood became deserted.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the local police sent out police officers one after another, keeping an eye on these people. But these original second-rates didn’t smash, rob, steal, or make trouble this time. They just kept looking for people. They were looking for someone, and they had no reason to arrest them, so they had to watch them silently.

Soon, a teenage black boy was sent to Eric, and several gangsters found a thick diary on him.

“Eric Stevens, it’s a coincidence that you also named Eric!” Eric smiled and gently touched the boy’s hair. The boy hid in a wary look. But didn’t avoid it.

“What’s your real name? I remember it seems to be N’Jadaka, right?” Eric’s question caused the future little leopard to stare, and his eyes looked around, seeming to be looking for a way to escape.

“Hehe, you don’t have to think about running away, I’m here to take you home.” Eric smiled with a self-confessed very kind smile.

“I don’t have a home!” Little Leopard said the first sentence after seeing Eric. In his words, there was a feeling of sadness, anger, and hatred, and his eyes were surprisingly stubborn.

“No, you have, Wakanda is your home!” Eric opened his diary, very good, English and Wakanda are mixed, don’t worry about not reading it.

“Are you from Wakanda?” The little leopard became excited immediately, with his small fists tightly written, his eyes seemed to eat people, and he almost broke free of the control of the two punks.

Eric quickly found what he wanted in the diary. He closed the diary and stuffed it into the little leopard’s arms. “No, I’m just a good person passing by. I want to take you home and drop by at Your home.”

“Wakanda is not my home! They killed my father!”

“Child, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences, no matter who it is!” Eric patted his head lightly, the little leopard’s eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell asleep. He actually smiled, maybe he met his father in a dream.

Eric motioned to Ulysses to pick up the little leopard, then snapped his fingers, and the little gangsters all around fell down instantly. They wouldn’t die, but Eric’s memories of these days were violently erased.

The reason is simple. Control a large amount of blood to violently impact the cerebral cortex where memory is most active, destroying the cells there. This is a physical destruction. Even psychics like Professor X can’t find any useful information. The memory of Ulysses’s men had been cleared by him in the same way before. As for their headaches for a few days, that was not what Eric cared about.

“Let’s go, go to the Kenyan grasslands!”