Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Song Fang continued: "At this time, you and I stand up and use a loudspeaker to shout, 'These are not mutants! Everyone must believe us!' Do you think it will be useful?"

"Charles, how many foreigners have been used as scapegoats in history?"

Charles couldn't help but look solemn. .biquge

He recalled various events in history.

Many times, when it is clear that they are committing suicide, people tend to blame others entirely, as if as long as the latter are separated from themselves, everything will be fine.

After all, humans are really not good at self-examination.

Song Fang leaned back on the chair, looked at the lamp above his head, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Charles, you are a local, so you may not be able to empathize. Do you know how many times my father has been looked down upon and shunned over the years? Why? Isn't it because he has yellow skin and dark eyes, which is different from you? But Shan Shan In terms of ability, I am not boasting, all the researchers at Armageddon can't compare to him alone!

"Did you know? The year I met Raven, our family was crowded into an old apartment in Hell's Kitchen, and our family's ration was only a piece of bread. If it weren't for me and Raven, disguised as other people, we would go around robbing gangsters. We and the gangsters took away the money they got from robbing and selling fans to collect protection fees to buy food, and our whole family starved to death.

"Why is our family so miserable? Is it because my parents are not good? Is it because they don't work hard? None. It's just because one of my father's colleagues is trying to find someone to take the blame.

"No one really investigated whether my father did it. Everyone just said, 'That guy is a yellow-skinned monkey, he must have messed up this thing.'

"Charles, do you want mutants to end up in the same situation as my father?"

Song Fang looked at Charles with burning eyes.

"I understand, Song Fang." Charles said, "The real role of the X-detector is not to tell the world, 'This thing was done by mutants.' It is to tell everyone, 'This thing was not done by mutants.' Right?"

"Correct."

"But...is this really okay?" Charles frowned, "Just like what happened to your father, I don't know the details, but I believe that if someone is willing to investigate, it will be easy to find out what happened. Your father did it. But the problem is that no one is willing to investigate. Even if we build an X detector, no one is willing to look at it, so what's the use?"

"Building a detector is only the first step." Song Fang said, "I know this is not enough, far from enough. But this is the first step, and we must take it.

"Why do I keep insisting that 'mutants' are members of the human race?

"Whether mutants and humans are the same species or not is actually not important at all. What is really important, as you said, Charles, is to make people willing to believe in mutants and to make people willing to go when something bad happens. Take a look at the detector results.

“If you don’t want people to be afraid of mutants, then you need to give them strength and make them believe that they can resist mutants—it doesn’t matter whether they can really resist, the point is to make them believe.

“Belief is power.

“And the most prerequisite for being able to resist is for them to have a way to know who did it.

“I believe that one day, the results of the Just be precise enough.

"After that, I also want to establish a police agency that only targets mutants. Because mutants have various abilities, it is difficult for ordinary humans to deal with them. This agency will not only deal with mutants harming ordinary people, but also be responsible for dealing with mutants when ordinary people harm mutants. to protect the latter.

"Everyone has the right to be protected. Mutants, ordinary humans, no one is superior to the other."

Song Fang opened his arms.

Charles was speechless.

"No, no, Song Fang..." Charles' mind was a little stuck, "This goal is too big! Can we really achieve it?"

Song Fang coughed and said in a pretentious tone: "You still have to have dreams, just in case they come true one day."

Charles laughed and punched Song Fang.

The two young men had the same light burning in their eyes.

The road ahead is difficult, but no one will give up.

"What about your father's research?" Charles continued to ask, "It's so mysterious. Are you developing a device that allows ordinary people to subdue mutants?"

"How can I do this?" Song Fang rolled his eyes at Charles, "...well, maybe I will do it in the future. However, the development of this device is more sensitive than the X detector. I can't master this speed yet. In a short time I don’t want to do it. I’m letting my father study my and Raven’s abilities.”

"Ah? What are you doing!"

"This..." Song Fang imitated his father and scratched his head. I don't know why he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, it's nothing. Isn't the purpose of you and me to let ordinary people regard mutants as members of their own group? Our movies and papers are all for this purpose.

"But, I don't know if you have heard of such a joke: A reporter came to interview an old farmer and asked him if he was willing to hand over the gold dug out of the field to the country. He said yes; and asked him if he was willing to hand over the gold dug out of the field to the country. The land that produced the gold was also handed over to the state, and he said yes; and I asked him if he was willing to hand over the oxen that could plow the land to the state, but he was unwilling."

"I haven't heard of it." Charles urged, "Tell me quickly, why is he unwilling?"

Song Fang spread his hands and said, "Because no gold was dug out of his land, but he really has cows."

"Haha. Okay." Charles smiled, "But what does this have to do with your father's ability to study you and Raven?"

Song Fang touched his chin: "Let me think about it, no matter how much we promote that mutants and ordinary people are the same family, it is better to let ordinary people try what it is like to be mutants.

"I originally planned to develop an injection that could activate the X gene in ordinary people in a short time, but later I found that it was too difficult.

"So I changed my mind. You know, my ability is copying. If I can fix my ability in the form of potions or other forms, so that ordinary people can have my ability within a certain period of time, then they can use it for a limited time. Experience what it's like to be a mutant.

"As for studying Ruiwen's ability, that's just incidental."

In this regard, Charles could only say: "Okay... you are awesome. Just don't roll over."

"I try my best."

At this time there was a knock on the door outside.

Trask is here.