I plant trees in the superhero world

When Cyril woke up, he saw only a white ceiling.

He lay on the cold table, moved his fingers, was so weak that he could hardly move. He tried to move his head to look at the surrounding environment but couldn't do it.

[Host, this is the sequelae of sevoflurane, you cannot move for the time being. ] The system suddenly said.

Cyril asked in his mind, "You already knew Hannibal's identity, right?"

The system said in a muffled voice: [Host, this is your life. As a system, I can't say everything. I also have my own system settings.This is life, not a TV series with God's perspective. ]

Cyril is also not easy to vent his anger, so he can only feel depressed.

Although he knew that what the system said was reasonable, but now the meat on the chopping board was him, and he was not in a good mood, a little angry.

Hannibal approached the table with a thin knife, saw Cyril's clear eyes, and smiled, "You're awake."

Cyril glared at Hannibal.

Hannibal didn't expect Cyril to reply at first, the sevoflurane on his body hadn't dissipated, he couldn't move, and naturally he couldn't speak.

He stretched out his hand from Cyril's collarbone to unbutton his shirt, and slowly unbuttoned it. His hand was cold, and the place where he touched made Cyril tremble. Soon, Cyril's shirt was taken by Hannibal. It was all untied, and the upper body was exposed in the air.

"This is?" Hannibal touched a scar on Cyril's left chest, about an inch long, and there was a living heart beating under the scar.

"Is this a souvenir of your time in Gotham?"

Cyril closed his eyes and didn't look at Hannibal again. He didn't care about the vest anymore, he just wanted to quickly solve everything in front of him, but he was so powerless that he couldn't even transform.

Hannibal stroked the scar with his hand, and there was a little doubt in his tone, "If the scar you left in the fight couldn't be so short, could it be pierced in? But the heart is underneath, I remember after you were rescued It was not taken to the hospital."

Can't this world be a little bit, how can all the news be picked up clearly!

Cyril slowly clenched his fist, feeling that his strength had recovered a little bit, just a little bit...

Hannibal picked up the knife and put his hand between Cyril's four abdominal muscles, about to cut it off...

Suddenly, the hard abdominal muscles in his hand turned into a soft belly, separated by a layer of clothes. Hannibal was taken aback, and subconsciously looked up at Cyril. When he saw a blond woman, he fainted .

Sira was lying on the table with stars in front of his eyes. He had just turned into Sira in a hurry. He didn't have time to think, and directly froze Hannibal's blood. He rarely used this trick. , although this move takes effect quickly and does not need to be charged, it consumes too much energy, but he was just impatient and just wanted to destroy this ogre humanely.Although according to the limitation of his ability, even if Hannibal's blood was frozen, he would not die, but this man's body was covered with frost, and he felt relieved.

Cyril lay on the cold table, and lay down for another 10 minutes before he recovered most of his strength, turned over and climbed off the table, he changed back to his original shape, and buttoned his shirt.

He looked at Hannibal on the ground. Although the action just now saved him, there was a problem. Hannibal had seen Sira's face just now, and he probably realized Cyril's hidden identity. If so, he would call the police If you send it to the police station, there will be hidden troubles.

Moreover, if such a person exposes Cyril's information on the Internet, Syrah can be regarded as having several enemies, so Cyril's own safety cannot be guaranteed... Well, there is the most important point, isn't it all Does the world know that he is a master of women's clothing? !

No, absolutely not!

"System, do you really have no way to delete other people's memories?" Cyril asked unwillingly.

[No, but your father has it. ]

Was he going to tell Charles that his son was a drag queen?After all, if you ask Charles to delete Hannibal's memory, wouldn't Charles know everything just by flipping through Hannibal's mind?

Cyril looked at Hannibal who was covered with frost on the ground, and finally reluctantly agreed.

"Forget it, you can send Charles a message for me." It was really hard for him to say, and he had to think about how to explain it to Charles.

The message sent by the system was unambiguous at all, "Dad, I encountered an ogre, come and save me quickly, and don't leak the news to others." Behind it was a positioning.

Charles, who was playing chess with Eric, saw the message "!!!"

Not to mention that Cyril finally called him "Daddy", what happened to encountering an ogre? !

Charles was terrified, and the only reason left in him made him think of Kuaiyin directly, his legs were a little weak, and he didn't stand up from the wheelchair, otherwise the paralysis of his lower body that he had been feigning all along would have been revealed today.

Eric, who didn't know exactly what happened, looked at Charles' ugly face, "What happened?"

"Big event." Charles responded casually, showing Pietro the location on his phone, "Pietro, take me to this place quickly."

Kuaiyin saw that Charles was in a hurry, and didn't ask any more questions. He pushed Charles' wheelchair and wanted to leave. Eric directly controlled Pietro, "Take me with you." Seeing that Charles was so anxious, how could he not go? .

Kuaiyin looked at the anxious professor, then at his father, and was confused, should he take it or not?

"Take it, let's go together." Eric is trustworthy, and it would be good to have one more helper.

In an instant, they arrived at the gate of Hannibal's villa. Charles stopped Quicksilver and Magneto who wanted to enter, "Eric, Pietro, you stay outside first, I will go in first, and I will call you if there is anything else." " Cyril asked him not to tell others, there should be something Cyril didn't want others to know besides the crisis, Charles naturally wanted to protect his child.

He has already used his mental power to scan the villa. There is only a faint human breath, which should be in a coma. Cyril's ability is a spiritual shield. It is normal that he can't find it. In this villa, it should be safe.

"You can go in first, if you go in for a long time and don't come out, we will break in." Eric said, although he didn't know exactly what happened, but Charles' face was serious, it would not be a trivial matter.

Charles entered the villa, and the villa was extremely quiet. Following the breath he felt, he took the elevator to the basement, where it was extremely gloomy and cold. Under the dim light, a black-haired man sat on the ground with his knees hugged. Not far away was A man covered in frost is probably an ogre.

Seeing that Cyril was fine, Charles let out the breath he had been holding in his chest. He speeded up the wheelchair, and when Cyril heard the sound, he looked up and said, "Charles!" Heart dropped.

He was struggling. He didn't know how he should tell Charles about Silla. He thought it was okay for him to be a master of women's clothing, but he still felt a little embarrassed to say it.Charles knew that his son had existed for a short time, so tell him now that he still has a "daughter"?

Charles pulled Cyril up from the ground, looked at him carefully, and made sure he was not injured before looking at the "ice cube" on the ground, "Is this the ogre?"

"This is my psychiatrist Hannibal. He invited me to his house for dinner. After staying for a long time, I felt something was wrong. Just then, a detective friend of mine sent me a message. He said that Hannibal was an ogre, and then it was like this Already..." Cyril pointed to Hannibal on the ground, he really didn't know how to explain in detail, if he really wanted to explain, wouldn't he have to say everything?

"So, you did what he did?" But isn't Cyril's ability a spiritual shield? How could he be covered in frost?

He looked at Cyril, who was bowing his head. Cyril's fists were slowly clenched, and he finally made up his mind, "Charles, I still have some abilities..." Then, Charles saw the black-haired man in the white shirt in front of him turn into a man in a suit. Blonde woman in blue t-shirt.

Charles "...Sira?! Another ability of yours is to become someone else like Ruiwen?" He said unconfidently, it is impossible...

"Actually, I am Silla, and Sira is Cyril." Cyril finished speaking in one go, peeking at Charles' reaction.

Charles "..."

The amount of information is a bit large, so he has to take it easy.

So that year, Christine gave birth to him a son and a daughter? !

Although he can also understand that this is the manifestation of Cyril's ability, but the information came too fast, and he was a little confused.

Cyril has been observing Charles' reaction. Apart from being a little dazed, Charles's expression is quite normal. There is no black face or anything, but Cyril is a little nervous to observe.

After a while, Charles asked, "When you use Silla's ability, you must become a woman, right?"

"Yes."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Many mutants have a strange appearance after their abilities are awakened. It's okay for you to become a woman." He had fought with Silla out of jealousy, and now Sira has become his son... The world is really changing so fast.

"Why are you here?" Eric waited outside for a few minutes, anxious, afraid that something would happen to Charles, so he asked Pietro to guard outside, and he went into the villa by himself. I went to the basement to look, and I didn't expect to see Sira and Charles "eyes facing each other", so Charles was so anxious because of this Sira? !

Eric felt that the bones in his hands were itchy, and he really wanted to do it.

Cyril raised his eyes to see Eric and was stunned, "Why are you here?"

"Eric came with me." Charles knew what Eric had imagined, but it was precisely because he knew that he felt more black lines and his forehead twitched.

Eric stood behind Charles, leaning on the armrest of the wheelchair in a swearing-in manner, and his tone to Cyril was still bad, "What happened to you again, do you need Charles' help?"

Cyril was too lazy to talk to Eric, and directly changed back to the original, "Charles, help me delete Hannibal's memory after eating, so that he won't realize my identity."

The stunned Eric "..."

Wait a minute, this woman he thought had ulterior motives was Charles' son?How come the gender has changed?

Charles also ignored Eric, who was suspicious of his life behind him, propped his forehead, and his mental power penetrated into Hannibal's brain. What he saw was shocking. He put down his hand for a long time and looked at Cyril, "His memory has become a fight with you." Afterwards, you snatched the towel and covered it up until I fainted, and all the memories behind were blocked by me, but..." He pulled Cyril over and touched Cyril's heart, with a soft tone and distressed eyes, "Does it hurt?"

This wound has been unknown, the first time someone asked him if it hurts.

Cyril suddenly had a sore nose and shook his head, "It's all over."

Charles didn't answer, he hugged Cyril, and touched the position on his back corresponding to his chest. Cyril noticed it, but didn't move.

Charles touched the scar at the same location on Cyril's back, and it was about the same size. It certainly wasn't someone who went crazy and intentionally made the same scar on both sides, it was just...a penetrating wound.

Charles' face turned pale all of a sudden. How did Cyril survive in such a position?

"you……"

Cyril held Charles' slightly trembling hand and smiled reassuringly, "It's really all over."

Eric looked at the two people's affection for each other. Although he didn't know what happened, he silently didn't intervene.

"I'll take you to Gotham." Although Charles didn't finish speaking, they all knew what Charles wanted to express.

"No, I want to do it myself." Back then, the Riddler was playing psychological warfare, and he wanted the Riddler to have a taste of it.

A person like the Riddler is not afraid of death, and letting him die easily is not what Cyril wants to see, so he will feel unwilling, and he must be tortured in his heart.

Charles nodded, didn't force anything, just...

"You called me Dad when you texted just now, do you call me Charles now?"

Cyril, who hadn't read the text message at all, "..."

System, what did you post!Blame him for being too gullible!

"Thank you... Dad." Cyril still called out sincerely. Although he felt a little awkward in his heart, he really thanked this father for what he had done for him, and his father's love.

The system owes much to its reputation.

When Hannibal woke up, he found that he was firmly tied up with ropes, so weak that he couldn't move.

He frowned deeply, recalling what happened before he fell into a coma. He remembered that Cyril found out his identity and wanted to leave quickly, pretending to be okay. They started fighting, and the towel with sevoflurane on his hand was snatched away. , Cyril tightly covered his face, and he lost consciousness.

Hannibal laughed at himself, he hunted birds all day long, but was pecked by sparrows.Unexpectedly, the thin and weak lamb can have such great strength at a critical moment.

"You called the police?" Hannibal said suddenly, which surprised Cyril who was distracted.

Cyril looked up and saw that Hannibal had woken up, he nodded: "Well, call the police, the police will be here soon."

"What do you want to ask me?"

"...Where is Samuel Williams?" He was worried about the skinny man. Although the man had killed several people, he was just an ordinary man before he was bewitched by Hannibal. office workers.

Hannibal smiled: "You ask him? Hahahahaha... how can the person who snatches my prey deserve to live?"

Maybe it was a broken pot, the gentleman's temperament on Hannibal's body was gone, and the wanton killing full of bestiality came out of his body.

"Your prey?" Cyril felt disgusted, he really saw a ghost, even seeing a psychiatrist would encounter a pervert, or an ogre.

"You killed him?"

"That's right, you actually missed it. The lamb chops just now belonged to him. If you eat it, it will be a relief, won't it?" Hannibal even tilted his head and smiled at Cyril.

Cyril recalled the scene when he put the bright red meat to his mouth just now, his stomach was rolling, and the feeling couldn't be stopped, and the appearance of Samuel's refrigerator appeared in front of his eyes again, Cyril finally couldn't hold back, rushed Go to the side of the pool next to retching endlessly.

Hannibal couldn't stop laughing, the madness in him was completely exposed.

Cyril retched until tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly he heard the running of the police upstairs, and the FBI finally came.

Hannibal suddenly smiled: "Cyril, although my memory tells me that there is no problem, why did you move me to the basement when you came to my house for the first time? This room is where I slaughtered."

Cyril felt cold all over.

The smile grew wider in Hannibal's eyes.

The author has something to say that Cyril finally called Dad, which is so touching.