"What do you mean?" Eric suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He tried hard to recall every detail of the super soldier potion he injected, but he didn't feel there was any problem at all.
"Don't you think your character has changed too much?" Michelangelo asked the voice of most readers.
"Isn't this normal? Magneto's character tends to be on the evil side, but I am..."
"What is it? A time traveler?" Michelangelo smiled mysteriously, "Are you really one?"
"What?!" Eric was stunned, feeling a chill pouring down his forehead and goosebumps all over his body.
Michelangelo was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly fell to the ground, as if struck by lightning, and the golden light on his body was so dim that he could hardly see it.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Eric hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Michelangelo waved his hand, stood up, took a few deep breaths, and the golden light on his body returned again. He looked at Eric and shook his head, "Unfortunately, some people didn't want me to tell the truth, and they wiped it out in an instant, so I know The truth about me."
"What?" Eric looked at Michelangelo in shock. What on earth is going on? What is the truth? Who could instantly kill all Michelangelos who knew the truth?
"I can't help you with this matter, brother, and now I don't know the truth." Michelangelo patted Eric on the shoulder with a look of regret, "You can only rely on yourself for everything."
"Master, how many of you have been obliterated?"
"10086."
Eric: "..."
Does this boss want to check the phone bill?
"Master, does that affect you?"
Michelangelo shook his head, "It just takes a little more time to connect to those timelines. It's just a loss of some energy and knowledge."
Eric nodded and no longer dwelled on this issue. He made it clear that it was done by a certain big shot. The one who could do this must be at the multi-level at worst. Even if he knew it, it would be useless.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little solemn, "Master, is my transformation really because of the super soldier potion?"
"The super soldier potion mixed with the infinite formula has not only not weakened the side effects, but has become more intense. Its impact on the soul is far stronger than the original potion." Michelangelo stretched out his finger, placed it between Eric's eyebrows, and touched it. A large number of complex formulas and recipes appeared in his mind.
But Eric had no intention of thinking about this now. He looked at Michelangelo intently, waiting for his next words.
"The new version of the potion will strengthen the obsession in the mind of the injector. Whatever you are most obsessed with when injecting it will be strengthened. Your electromagnetic pulse method is very good, but it is not thorough enough."
"That's not right. I wasn't thinking about anything messy at the time." Eric hurriedly recalled the scene at that time.
Michelangelo suddenly smiled and shook his head, "Your mage friend did you a favor."
Ancient One! Eric instantly understood what she had done to his soul for the sake of this world.
"What did she do?" Eric felt his throat was dry.
"It's nothing. She just amplifies some characteristics of your soul, while temporarily sealing others. After the medicine is injected, her seal will naturally disappear."
"How could she do this!" Eric smiled bitterly when he heard this. Those of you who play with time and souls can't afford to offend you!
"Isn't this bad?" Michelangelo stared into his eyes and asked, "Whether you are good or evil, you are still you after all."
Eric lowered his head and thought for a moment, his brows gradually widened, "Master is right, I am still me after all."
Michelangelo smiled and nodded, "What I just passed on to you is the formula of the potion and the infinite formula. If you have time, you can improve them. If the side effects are eliminated, it is indeed a good thing."
Eric nodded in agreement and asked about Howard's situation.
"Howard? His condition is very bad," Michelangelo shook his head, feeling a little regretful, "You should know that in the future battle, the Avengers have not yet finished fighting against Thanos, traveling through the timeline to collect infinity stones, and defeating Thanos. Then the gems were sent back."
Eric nodded. Both those who write books and those who read books know this...
"But there was a small mistake. Captain America, Steve Rogers did not return to his current timeline, but stayed in the past."
Eric nodded again. It was only natural that the old American team fell in love with his younger self.
"At that time in the past, not many people knew about this matter, including Carter, Howard, and several members of the fraternity."
"From Captain America, Howard knew everything that was going to happen and was convinced of it. He had experienced the civil war in the Brotherhood and knew the fragility of the timeline. He was afraid that making changes would collapse the entire timeline, so , even though he knew he would die, he still took Maria on that path. "
Michelangelo sighed, "This was his obsession. Even until his death, it lingered in his heart. He wanted to get everything back on track and let time form a closed loop according to the original script."
"Then, I came out to cause trouble." Eric smiled helplessly. Unexpectedly, he still did not escape Howard's blame.
There is no need for Michelangelo to say the rest.
He injected Howard with the super soldier potion, which magnified his obsession. Even after more than nine years of sleep, it was still difficult to erase. Look, he was busy running around just after waking up. It seems that he should be ready to do something big to get time back on track as he thought.
As for Maria, it was even simpler. As a traditional American woman, Maria was a kind and devout Christian. In the last moments of her life, she confessed to herself very devoutly, to those people and things she had hurt, and to those animals and plants she had eaten, in order to pray for God's forgiveness and inner peace.
Then, after being injected with the super soldier potion, she evolved into a contemporary Madonna...
"What is this!" Eric smiled bitterly and shook his head. He wondered if he had been abandoned by the goddess of luck? Why did he involve countless messes every time he did something?
Injecting the super soldier potion is like this, the UV shield is like this, and looking for the gravity gun is still like this...
"But fortunately, we finally know what caused it, so things will be much easier!"
As for controlling emotions, Eric is old and experienced. Even if the electromagnetic pulse cannot cure it, there is still his father Charles!
"Thank you for your help, Master. I will go back and deal with Howard's affairs first." Eric said goodbye to Michelangelo and prepared to leave.
"You think things are too simple!" Michelangelo shook his head and sighed, "Let's go to the moon to take a look. This matter is a bit big!"
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