With the precise coordinates provided by Professor X, Eric took off on the spot and headed straight for the UK.
"England, isn't that a little far..."
Eric was in the air, constantly correcting the direction through the geomagnetism, sensing the distance of the target, and swallowed involuntarily.
"This one seems to be overplayed, and I don't know if that gadget can last until I come back." Before leaving, Eric added some ingredients to the cup of coffee..
A small piece of iron, he used the ability to force a lot of energy into it.
These energies were obtained when repairing the Cerebro. They were high-energy charged particles that remained on the Cerebro after passage of time. There were all kinds of messy radiation in these energies. On the iron, a magnetic field is solidified, and the radiation is slowly consumed.
This process will be accompanied by exothermic phenomena, but it's unknown how long it will last.
Eric then went on his way.
Gliding along the magnetic field line, Eric's speed is not fast, not even the speed of sound. He realized the problem after flying for a few minutes. At his speed, it would take a day to go to the UK alone, so what a shit!
"Okay, all the words are over, come on!" Eric gritted his teeth, turned on the magnetic field shield, fully activated his abilities, magnetized the diamagnetic atoms in his body, and then induced the magnetic field and geomagnetism to generate repulsion.
This is something Eric is very reluctant to do because it is too laborious!
However, doing so is really fast! Breaking the sound barrier is a matter of seconds.
If other flight methods are superimposed, theoretically his speed can reach close to the speed of light!
"Bang!" There was a loud bang in the air, and Eric instantly blast through the sky. The sonic boom was blocked by the magnetic shield, but the harsh sound kept echoing in his ears.
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Even with supersonic flight, Eric still took more than two hours to reach his destination.
This is an ancient church with a remote location and few people. The dark red outer wall is covered with moss, and countless vines have grown on the stained glass of the window, blocking half of the face of the Virgin Mary.
Eric walked into the church, the ground was full of dust, and there was a strong musty smell. The sunlight was projected on the ground through the multi-colored glass, making the entire church mottled.
Dracula sat in the first row, resting his chin in his hands, staring blankly at the statue of Jesus, not knowing what he was thinking.
Eric approached slowly, looking at the entire legendary vampire while thinking about how to deal with him.
Dracula's strength is actually not that strong. Cap.America, Thor, Blade, etc., many heroes have killed him alone. There was even a period of time when Dracula and the Avengers met, and every once in a while, he went to trouble the Avengers, and then went to be killed once, and then resurrected to find trouble, and then he was easily killed again. ...
In order to solve the trouble of the vampire, Eric couldn't kill him.
Dracula looked like most of the stories, black tuxedo, scarlet cape, pale complexion, razor-sharp nails, and those sharp teeth that would stick out of that mouth.
"You say, does God really exist?" Dracula asked Eric, when he walked to the third row.
Eric raised his eyebrows and sat down behind him, "Unfortunately, you asked the wrong person. I'm Jewish and don't believe in Jesus."
"I do hope that God really exists, so he can kill me!"
"Oh? You want to die? I can help you!" Eric was surprised by Dracula's words. Could it be that this guy has seen the world like Varnae?
"No, I just want to be killed by God, or, kill God!" Dracula's eyes lit up with a ray of red light, and suddenly turned around and punched Eric.
"Hey! Dude, I'm not God!" Eric grabbed his fist, squeezed it hard, and complained.
"Humph! Anyone who come to me is either a church member or a vampire hunter. No matter where it is, so I will send you to see God!" Dracula grinned, and his body suddenly shrank, turning into a cloud of black mist , escaped from Eric and disappeared.
Eric rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, a cloud of silver mist floated from him and spread out.
"Ah!" Dracula fell from the sky and returned to his original form again.
Silver didn't bring much substantial damage to Dracula, he just slept for many years, and was a little uncomfortable with the pain caused by silver temporarily.
Dracula stood up, glared at Eric savagely, muttering words, and a cloud of black mist quickly churned in his hands.
Eric was alerted, magic is his least good field, not to mention evil black magic, and he has to guard against it! He quickly turned on the magnetic field shield and added silver particles into it.
Dracula's magic quickly took shape, and the black mist turned into a jet-black short arrow that shot straight at Eric.
The short arrow arrived in front of Eric in the blink of an eye. The magnetic shield did not respond. The black arrow passed through the shield like a shadow.
Eric's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously reached out to block the arrow.
Dracula smiled disdainfully, and seemed to have seen Eric's tragic death.
"Ding!" With a crisp sound, a silver luster appeared on Eric's palm, which was the vibranium alloy hidden in his cells, which he concentrated.
Seeing that he failed, Dracula's face became gloomy, and the cloak swayed slightly behind him, and countless bats flew out. He himself turned into a bat, mixed in the bat group and bit at Eric.
These bats also seemed to have black magic on their teeth, and Eric's shield was pierced with holes in a few seconds. He hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time slammed his palms together, a large amount of electric light overflowed from his palms, turned into lightning bolts, and shot down a large number of bats.
They were just cannon fodder bats to resist the attack, as Dracula flashed through the bolts one by one, flew behind Eric, turned into a human figure again, grabbed Eric's shoulder, opened his bloody mouth and bit down fiercely.
Eric didn't stop him, as he just mobilized vibranium...
"Ding!" With a soft sound, Dracula quickly backed away, covering his mouth.
"Hey, does your teeth good? How does Vibranium feel?" Eric laughed.
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