The tense atmosphere was inexplicably curbed as the two men rushed in.

After looking at each other for a while, the two sat on the side of the green-haired woman, on the sofa opposite Charles.

Looking at Charles, one of the sturdy young men with long hair and a sturdy figure suddenly spoke: "If the government had not been attracted by the sudden appearance of creatures, you would have been found by them."

His voice seemed calm and his face was full of seriousness.

However, Charles did not care much about the questions he raised, but instead kept staring at another guy with a bearded face.

He asked casually: "So how did you find me?"

It is obvious that these three are mutants, and now they have found the door for unknown purposes.

A green-haired woman may be a pioneer in the path of exploration or a sensational executor?

"We found the girl you saved and investigated the surveillance, which was easy."

With the answer with the shawl long black hair, he seemed to be the leader of the three.

The green-haired woman next to him was playing with her fruit knife in her hand and staring at Shire for fear that she would suddenly change.

The bearded young man on the other side was a little uncomfortable when Charles looked at him. After coughing dryly, he took out his cell phone and started fiddling with him as if he was informed.

So the green-haired woman looked stunned, turned her head to look at her husband beside her, and then looked at Charles' handsome appearance, and her eyes became even more alert.

He didn't say anything, but in just a few seconds, a lot of things obviously happened. In response, a big man named John, with long hair shawls, showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Listen, we're not kidding you. The country has a bad attitude towards mutants. Using abilities rashly will only cause us unnecessary trouble. You've been targeted."

He obviously treated Charles as a mutant, which is normal. After all, there is nothing else in this world except for the supernatural group of mutants.

At least there is nothing on the surface.

Shire didn't comment on this.

"So you came to me just to remind me?"

"We hope you don't use your abilities to hurt people, which will affect the image of mutants on the social level. Then it will bring disaster to us. At the same time, we hope you can join us and work with us to build a home that can allow all our compatriots in Atlanta to live in peace."

He said this passage very familiarly and seemed to have said it many times. So it is not difficult to guess that when Charles shook his head and refused, he did not show any disappointment.

He just sighed, then took out a paper brush and wrote a phone number.

"This is my contact information. If you change your mind or need help, you can call me anytime," he said, warning seriously: "But if you continue to kill people as you did before, it's not just the U.S. government."

"Okay, I try not to be discovered by you." Shire didn't know if he really heard it or was sarcastic. In short, this sounded like a thumper.

The green-haired woman named Lorna was obviously a bad temper. When she heard this, she wanted to speak. She was so anxious that the bearded young man beside her was hurriedly pulled her away.

Shire thoughtful when he saw this.

"Does pregnant women have such bad tempers?"

"What?"

The young couple was stunned by this.

"Nothing." They didn't seem to know, and Charles didn't mean to explain much about this, but instead looked at the beard and changed the subject.

“Your abilities are interesting.”

"Ah?" Beard responded subconsciously, his face blankly.

There was no answer, but Charles picked up a melon seed on the coffee table and then bounced his fingers.

The dazzling sunlight suddenly bloomed out of the small melon seeds and shot quickly towards the bearded Marcos, who had not yet reacted.

However, he did not react at all in discomfort, and he didn't even blink for a moment.

On the contrary, the two people beside him were subconsciously raising their hands to block their vision by the sudden light, and suddenly stood up.

The small melon seeds flicked gently on his face. Marcos subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed it in his hand. He looked down at him in a daze, feeling the comfort and fullness of being illuminated by the light, and his face became very strange.

"You... do you have two abilities?" John, who had been calm since he entered, could no longer calm down. He retracted his arms and his mouth subconsciously opened.

He suddenly remembered that his tracking ability seemed to be not very useful to the person in front of him, and he eventually had to use technological means.

Even the green-haired Lorna looked at Charles in surprise, changing her previous vigilance.

Judging from the information they obtained before, the handsome young man in front of him was probably mentally related, but now he has performed another one.

There are not just mutants with two abilities, and even John in front of him is one. However, this is very rare.

And most of them are complementary, and even fewer people can’t even see this kind of horoscope.

Shire had no intention of explaining this, just shrugged.

"Remember to close the door when you leave, thank you."

The three of them left here in disappointment.

It can be seen that although they are the leaders of the local mutant organization, these three are still very tender and have very thin skin.

...

The crisp sound of closing the door came to his ears, and Charles raised his hand, and three gold-edged cards in his palm came into his eyes.

He didn't care much at first, but after taking out one of them and looking at it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Magneto's daughter? When did Magneto have a daughter?"

He only remembers that Professor X had a crazy son because he had a little cousin in his previous life and had a big cousin all day long. He was curious and searched.

But I don't have any impression of Magneto's daughter.

So it is not difficult to see that Charles has not actually watched the show now. He was even thinking that if necessary, it seemed that he could find Magneto who was unknown where he was through the green-haired Lorna just now.

But at the moment, there is no need.

After a few glances, Charles casually placed the three cards on the coffee table.

Looking up at the TV show that was still playing the news about "mutant animals", Charle got up and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands, then raised his hand and twisted it in the air, stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the world.

...

Once a monster descended, it harvested a lot of power of destiny and poured in continuously.

So Charles ran in and wanted to test whether the current level could pass through another world.

The ring in his hand can directly open the world of ice and fire, and also open the door to the starry sky world in front of him. After Charles appeared, he glanced at the cosmic scene around him that seemed to be unchanging, and stepped to the high platform where the floating crystal ball was dragged.

He was stunned when he saw it.

Because the colorless energy in this ball seems to have reached a certain scale at this moment.

One in 20? Or one in 30?

He just experimented casually.

"That's so simple?" Charles couldn't help but frown.

It seems like this is a good thing. However, originally Charles used it as a clue to open the next world.

But now, it is impossible to collect so many things with such simplicity alone.

Not this, what is that?

With this doubt in mind, Charle covered his hands on the crystal ball, and a feeling that seemed to be omnipotent was growing from the bottom of his heart again.

He tried to enter the evil power in his mind. Unfortunately, he had no reaction as before.

This is obviously the reason for insufficient energy.

Shir sighed, then suddenly a flash of inspiration.

Since I can do everything, what about my goal?

Can it be predicted?

Thinking of this, he immediately began to act, covering his hands, and touching the spiritual extension of the relevant thoughts.

The water flow in the crystal ball swayed and shook, but after half a day, it did not decrease at all.

Charles's expression became a little weird.

The power of fate was not lacking, but he successfully got the clues he wanted in this action.

When the water swayed, he had a vague understanding in his heart—

Fill this crystal ball.
Chapter completed!