Sentinel

Chapter 3 Mutants

"It seems that you are really beaten stupid!"

There was a dead silence at the gate of the school, and Sean's words were clear and powerful, not only the gangsters heard it, but also the high school students onlookers heard it clearly.

The leader of the gangster tore off an iron chain from the red locomotive and slowly wrapped it around his hands. Thinking of being fooled by this kid yesterday, he almost ran away in fright, so he had to show the other party some color this time.

How dare a high school student talk to himself like this?

Although he is just a gangster in the gang, what he does every day is to run errands for others and do some dirty work selling marijuana drugs, but the gangster also has dignity, right? Normally, when a high school student sees him, his face turns pale with fright , obediently took out all the banknotes on his body, but Xiao En is a good guy, not only refused to be his request, but also dared to speak in such a tone!
"It's no use pretending to be dead today!"

The leader of the gangster said viciously, and threw his chain-wrapped fist at Sean, and the other gangsters also surrounded him, preparing to give this brash high school student a punching education.

Sean still remained calm. If it had been different before, he would have been frightened and begged for mercy, but the surging power in his body gave him great confidence. What the bottle of golden potion brought was not only the huge size of the human body. The change also made his mentality completely different.

The fist that hit the face was extremely slow in Xiao En's sight, and the golden light in his eyes flashed. He grabbed the gangster's leader's arm, then quickly clung to it, turned around, and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, Throw the opponent to the ground.

There was a bang, dust flew up, and everyone was taken aback. They only saw the leader of the gangster hit Xiao En, and then fell to the ground. No one saw clearly the process.

"Hit him for me..."

Before the bastard leader could finish speaking, Xiao En stepped on his face, and a fishy smell gushed out of his mouth, and the viscous liquid mixed with a few hard teeth was spit out.

"This is the gift you gave me yesterday, and I will give it back to you now."

Xiao En smiled, and stepped on the other person's face again. The gangster's face seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, and it was covered with blood in an instant.

The other gangsters rushed up screaming, the black man with the nose ring was the first to bear the brunt, Sean didn't even look at him, he punched him on the bridge of the nose, and then kicked him out, and he didn't care about the rest of them. He didn't show mercy, he punched all of them with bruised noses and swollen faces, and didn't give up until the gangsters were beaten to the point of howling and begging for mercy.

"I will see you again at Midtown High School in the future, and I will hit you once."

Sean put his hands in his pockets, finished his lines very comfortably, turned and left.

I have to say that this feeling of pretending to be forced and running is still very refreshing.

As for what kind of trouble these gangsters will get into, Sean doesn't care at all. He has noticed before he makes a move. There are no surveillance cameras nearby, and those gangsters will not call the police. He fired.

However, according to Sean's past performance in school, this possibility is not too great. Although he was withdrawn before, his academic performance is not bad. No matter which world he is in, good students are always favored by teachers.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on New York. Sean is walking on the street with a shoulder bag on his back. He is alone in this world. His parents died unexpectedly, leaving only a rather generous compensation. In his uncle's house, the only family member passed away a few years ago. The unfortunate experience led to Xiao En's withdrawn and indifferent personality, and he was unwilling to communicate with others too much.

"What a poor fellow."

Sean muttered something, he was walking on the street in the evening, looking around, there were tall buildings in the city, cars coming and going, the afterglow of the setting sun dotted the bustling steel forest, everything was so real.

"No matter what the reason is, a new life is waiting for me."

The memory of the previous life was sealed in the depths of his mind. Xiao En took a long breath and his eyes became bright. Since he came to this world, he had to keep moving forward until the end.

Back at the apartment left by his uncle, Sean was lying on the sofa. He had lived alone for a long time before. He was born in Queens, the largest area and the second most populous in the five major New York boroughs. The race is very diverse. Except Apart from whites, blacks, Asians, and South Americans account for a certain proportion. Compared with the rich areas where the rich live, the law and order in this area is not very good, and some unemployed people often haunt.

"Fortunately, we live in the community, otherwise we have to beware of thieves and robbers every day."

Sean sighed, he was going to get used to high school life for a period of time, at least he was familiar with this world, and once he crossed over, he would become kings and kings every day, that was the treatment only a protagonist template would have, let alone in this technological world. In a world where geniuses and superpowers are flying all over the sky, even if Long Aotian comes, he must be taught to be a human being.

"Being a low-key person and doing things high-key, this is the truth."

Taking out a bottle of soda from the refrigerator, Sean set up an eight-character policy for himself, and in the future, he will not do things that are in the limelight. If he is unlucky and a certain universe-level god tramples to death, it will be a tragedy.

Turning on the TV, there was a live broadcast of a debate on the issue of mutants. Sean, who was drinking soda, immediately became interested. That race with all kinds of extraordinary abilities is a powerful force in this world, if not for one of them If the two leaders of the world have disagreements with each other, it is impossible for human society to maintain the current state of peace.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we are witnessing another evolutionary stage of human beings. This kind of mutation mostly occurs in adolescence, which is induced by emotional ups and downs..."

Standing on the stage is a red-haired girl wearing a pair of glasses, like a beautiful scholar, revealing an elegant and intellectual atmosphere.

"Thank you, Ms. Grey, your speech was quite educational, but it deviated from the theme of this meeting, which is... Are mutants dangerous?"

The camera was aimed at a middle-aged man in the audience, who seemed to be a member of Congress.

"Your question is inappropriate, Congressman. Some people drive in accidents, and some don't."

"So you have to test your driver's license."

"But there is no license to survive!"

The red-haired girl did not back down, and firmly retorted: "In fact, if mutants show up in public, it will cause panic, hostility, and even violence. In order to prevent mutants from suffering such hostility, I implore Congress to cancel the registration of mutants. Forcing them to reveal their identities..."

"Why do mutants hide?" the MP interrupted again.

"They're not hiding."

"I know where they are hiding." The congressman stood up and said triumphantly: "I have a list of mutants in the United States. There is a girl who can pass through walls and sneak into a bank vault or the White House with ease. Or your home; I have also heard that there is a person who can sense and control the human mind and take away our will to be free. What a terrible ability! We have the right to decide whether our children have mutants as teachers or classmates, or Stay away from them!"

"Gentlemen and ladies, in fact mutants do exist, and they are all around us... We need to know who they are, study them thoroughly, and figure out their abilities!"

There was a burst of warm applause on the TV. Obviously, this congressman has won the recognition and support of the majority of people. In recent years, the problem of mutants has become more and more serious. The reason for the above debate is that not long ago, Congress initiated The proposal of the Mutant Registration Act caused an uproar in public opinion.

"Hey, it won't be long before they realize that mutants are nothing at all."

Sean turned off the TV, lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling. He was looking forward to the arrival of the era of superheroes.

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