Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

Worthington's lab's 'antidote'

Although Carlos is not tall and strong enough, he has always had a "strong" heart.

For example, Afghanistan brought the high priest and the hero of thousands of miles to save the United States (Tony); for another example, this time with Kurt, he ran to rescue Warren overnight.

In his spiritual world, he himself is always a great, golden god who descends from the sky, overcoming thorns and thorns to save his lover from suffering.

But it turns out that last time he was late; this time, he didn't seem to be helping much except for his narcissism.

Because, don't look at Warren sitting alone on the floor and feeling sad.

But in fact, before that, he had locked up the chief culprit of 'losing his own wings' - his father.At the same time, the laboratory that invented the antidote was also in his hands.

In the original plot, Warren dared not go out because of the mutated wings, and hid at home every day, hiding in dark corners, living a life almost isolated from the world.Although the Worthington family is quite wealthy, has not suffered much, and has received a good education, it can be regarded as a "heterogeneous" life, and he is not happy.But he has never had the consciousness of resistance, muddled along, and endured with the flow...

It wasn't until his father insisted on injecting him with some researched 'antidote' that he fought for the first time in his life. He broke the glass from dozens of stories high building, jumped out and flew away.Since then, joining the X-Men has taken a different path.

But this time, when he knew that there were people with wings like himself, he inexplicably mustered up the courage to sneak away from home while his father was not paying attention.

Then, when he came to X Academy to take refuge, it seemed as if some hidden plot had been triggered. The previous melancholy, inferiority complex, always bowing his head when going out, subconsciously shrinking his own image and personality, all collapsed.

Surrounded by the same fellow mutants, and a guy as narcissistic as Carlos around him.

Not only has he become more confident, but he is also a top student every year in school, and he is the best in all kinds of training, which is amazing.

Later, after being cheated by his father to return to Worthington Enterprise by pretending to be ill, he no longer had the same scruples about his body that was different from ordinary people.

Although he didn't yell out words like 'I'm a mutant', he just covered up a little, and entered the Worthington family business with his chest up and his head held high.

While studying and working at the same time, although he acted in a low-key manner, his status as the sole heir, his shrewd skills in handling affairs, and many decisions that turned out to be wise in the end, all helped him gradually master this. It was his own business.

It can only be said that the only unexpected thing is that he really did not expect that after so many years, his father still did not accept his true self, thinking that "mutants are equal to sick people", naively thinking that "waiting for treatment If he is sick, his perfect son will have no flaws." Then, after discovering that he "doesn't intend to cure the disease", he secretly created a Worthington laboratory without telling him, and developed the so-called "antidote" .

I really didn't expect my father to do this.

During a daily conversation between father and son, he was careless for a while, and his father seized the opportunity to secretly give him an injection, which led to the disappearance of the wings.

But despite this, Warren did not give up, nor was he willing to give up.

He believes that 'since the mutant ability can be restrained by researching antidote', then 'there must be other ways to restrain this antidote'.

So, he kept his face calm at first, but then as soon as he got away, he tried to find a way to lock up his father.

Next, he cut through the mess quickly, and with the help of the previous foundation, he successfully took control of the family-owned business. By the way, he also brought the laboratory under his own name.

After a few weeks, he has been successfully promoted from manager of Worthington to president of Worthington.

Although things are going well.

But Warren and his father are so against each other, he is not without sadness, and the disappearance of the wings is a big blow to him.

Therefore, he decided to allow himself to be depressed for a few days, and in the next time, he will work hard to do serious things, such as contacting X Academy, integrating the laboratory, solving the problem of the wings, and... facing Carlos...

This time period when Carlos rushed over.

It just happened that he allowed himself to be depressed for a few days.

What a legendary and inspiring experience this is.

After listening to Warren's understatement, Carlos seemed to be out of his body and floated into the sky, trapped in the clouds and fog, unable to figure out what to do.

The general feeling is: awesome, my Warren!

To give a simple example, the prince waved his wings and wore stars and moons to save the princess. The princess held up the sword and defeated the dragon and occupied the treasure. Then, she raised her head and said innocently, "Oh, come here It's gone!"

This feeling of lightness that was wrong continued until... Carlos followed Warren to meet his imprisoned father.

He looked stupidly at the middle-aged man whose eyebrows resembled Warren's, and then at Warren, not knowing what to say for a while.

Although Warren acted decisively, he had never been that kind of heartless temperament, so he didn't do anything to his old father, he just locked him in the house and didn't let him go out.

Therefore, apart from the sadness between his brows, the middle-aged man didn't suffer any other injuries.

He first glanced at the blue-skinned Nightcrawler in horror, then swept his gaze over Carlos' white wings in a daze, and finally moved his gaze slowly, staring sadly at Warren, and patiently persuaded: " Warren, stop with them, you're cured, you're normal."

Warren couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and the gloomy look could not be concealed between his brows.

He was silent for a while before replying: "I'm not sick, father. If... a normal person is the kind you understand. I'm sorry, I'm not, and I can't change back. From birth to death, I will only A mutant, always has been."

"However, I have researched the antidote... You are not the same now, and your illness is cured!"

Warren's father, Worthington III, said eagerly.

"Father, why don't you understand? No matter how my body changes, my heart is always a mutant. Moreover, for so many years, I have already had my own life, my own life, and what I want..."

Warren glanced at Carlos lightly, and whispered, "I want a lover to accompany me."

Warren's father stood there, speechless for a while.

"...Am I wrong?" He murmured to himself.

Warren didn't answer, and wasn't about to complain.

However, his handsome face was involuntarily covered with that kind of indelible melancholy.

Carlos flew up a little, stroked his forehead with his fingers, and kissed again: "Hi, let's go back to school!"

Warren burst out laughing.

There was a trace of relief and genuine happiness in that smile, and Warren's father was in a trance, remembering the scene he saw on the first day when he begged the child who had left home to come back home.He cleaned his wings, his expression was earnest, pious and cherishing, and when he smiled, it was so brilliant, and it was no longer the forced smile of his childhood.

Now, thinking of the melancholy just now, it once again surfaced on his son's face... Suddenly, there was a faint guilt in his heart: "Did I really do something wrong?"

Warren didn't notice the pained expression on his father's face.

He reached out to hug Carlos, looked at him seriously, and said with a smile: "I will definitely find a way to continue investing in research, remove the effect of the medicine, and try to grow the wings again quickly."

His eyes were bright, and he held Carlos' hand on his chest with full confidence, and said reassuringly, "Don't worry."

Carlos was inexplicably moved, and hurriedly encouraged him: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't worry, I have nothing to worry about! Although you don't look good enough without wings, as long as your face is good and your face is not disfigured, you can still be saved." ! I will not abandon you."

Warren, who was not comforted at all: ...

Kurt: ...Carlos, are you really comforting people?

"You don't want to be a normal person anymore?"

Warren's father spoke feebly again, but this time, even his own tone was unnatural and hesitant.

"What are you talking about, you? You look ugly without wings!"

Carlos was the first to disagree: "A guy who can't even fly is half disabled in God's Domain."

"Father, I'm not sick. I've always been normal, and so are all the mutants."

While preventing Carlos from continuing, Warren raised his head seriously and said solemnly: "Also, I'm used to the vastness of the sky."

His father finally fell silent, and at that moment he looked sad, as if he had aged 20 years in an instant.

This inexplicable and somewhat difficult conversation finally came to an end.

However, when the three of them went out...

Nightcrawler Kurt suddenly asked curiously: "It's the first time I've heard of a potion that can eliminate the effect of mutations, and I've never seen it before."

Warren took out a box from his pocket and threw it to Nightcrawler: "Here, see and see, remember to be careful when you encounter it when you go out."

Kurt took the medicine in a hurry, and couldn't help complaining: "How dangerous, how can you carry it with you?"

"I was going to give Carlos two needles if he wanted to break up with me," Warren replied with a slight smile.

Carlos was stunned. He was curious and leaned over, but now he stepped back a meter, and the feathers on his wings blew up: "What do you want to do to my beautiful wings?"

Warren laughed immediately: "Just kidding, I just want to get some potions and let Hank study it."

Carlos looked at him dubiously.

But Warren turned his head and started talking about the refrigerator at home. He said that he wanted to invite Carlos to come over not long ago, and bought several snack cakes, which successfully diverted people's attention to eating.

Nightcrawler Kurt was a little uneasy at first, but he looked at his heartless little friend and then at Warren. After thinking for a long time, he simply came up with a simple question: "I probably think too much, Warren must have been joking, scaring Carlos' conclusion.

So, the three of them ate and drank happily.

After eating and drinking, because he didn't have wings, Warren drove a car and took them back to X Academy.

Halfway, when they passed the Worthington laboratory, they picked up a new passenger—a bald head in white clothes, with a beautiful appearance like a girl, but with an innocent expression like a child.

He got into the car awkwardly, as if he was going out for the first time, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he could only sit on the seat, motionless, but his eyes couldn't help looking around curiously.

Less than three seconds after he got into the car, under Carlos' surprised eyes, Kurt's blue skin suddenly faded little by little, and his tail slowly disappeared. The claws gradually turned into human hands, and the canines and fangs at the corners of the lips were retracted little by little.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a blue-skinned devil to a slightly handsome little handsome guy.

Because knowing the mutant ability of this little bald Jimmy in advance is to eliminate the mutant ability of the mutant.

Moreover, the injection in Warren that caused the wings to disappear was the drug that was researched through the blood of little Jimmy.

Therefore, under the premise of being psychologically prepared, the three of them should not be too surprised by the changes in Nightcrawler.

But the problem is that this change is too huge.

A little devil with no recognizable appearance, blue skin all over, long tail and fangs, instantly transformed into a shy and handsome guy with a bit of unique demeanor, really no different from a changed living person .

Nightcrawler's aesthetics have never been very good, probably because he was in the circus in his early years, he always likes to wear colorful clothes.

But because of his blue skin, it is difficult to match the color of his clothes, so most of the time, everyone thinks that as long as he is happy, he can wear whatever he wants, never caring how fancy he is wearing .

Therefore, when he turned into a normal person, he happened to be wearing a bright red coat, which made his lips red and his teeth white, like a good student who seemed quiet at first glance.

However, his excited expression destroyed his delicate appearance in an instant, he was lively like a big boy, and he raised both hands in front of his eyes, swaying up and down, back and forth: "Wow! Wow! It’s amazing, like magic. Is this the feeling of having five fingers? I wonder if it’s easier to hold a pen and write?”

Carlos deliberately found a small round mirror from his pocket, which is usually used for smug beauty, and while passing it over, he joined in the fun and said, "Kurt, take a look, it looks pretty good! From now on, we can have a fair and honest look." Let's go shopping together."

Although there is no tail, nor the ability to teleport.

But Nightcrawler was still very agile. He nodded repeatedly, and squatted on the back seat of the car, holding the small round mirror, looking left and right at himself, very happy...

In the end, he touched his face with his hands, looked at himself in the mirror, and praised happily: "So, this is what I look like. I'm pretty and handsome!"

Because of something on his mind, Warren, who had been a little cold all the time, was amused with a chuckle.

He couldn't help but glanced back, and joked directly, "Birds of a feather flock together, Kurt! Have you been with Carlos for too long, have you been infected by him?"

Carlos was immediately complacent: "I said this sentence so familiar, so I said it. If you are so confident, philosophical, and self-aware, there is no one but me."

Nightcrawler echoed, "Yes, Carlos is right."

The performance of the two of them singing together not only made Warren, who had always been a little gloomy, laugh, but also relieved the nervousness of the bald little Jimmy.

In fact, since he got in the car, he was a little scared.

Because his mutant ability is very unflattering.Some ambitious normal people, because he is a mutant, want to use him to conduct experiments and research drugs to target mutants; and because mutants get close to him, they will lose the mutant ability they rely on to protect themselves, and they feel that he has threatened to kill him.

Therefore, little bald Jimmy is an existence that is excluded no matter in the group of normal people or in the group of mutants.

It was also for this reason that even when Warren had solemnly promised not to hurt him and would take him to a new home, he always maintained an extremely uneasy mood.

When Kurt the Nightcrawler's ability disappeared, he was extremely nervous. Who knew, the other party not only didn't blame him, but also looked happy. This kind of friendly behavior immediately put him at ease.

He couldn't help the corners of his lips curling up slightly, and with those ignorant and innocent big eyes open, he looked at Nightcrawler cutely, and tried to praise him sincerely: "Yes, it looks good!"

Kurt was even more pleased with it.

You know, since he was born, he has been kept in a cage by the circus as a monster exhibition, and he has never been evaluated by the word 'good-looking', how rare!

He looked in the mirror happily, and couldn't get enough of it after looking at it for a long time.

At this time, Carlos coughed twice as a reminder.

Little bald Jimmy looked at Carlos blankly, wondering what was wrong with him.

Kurt, the night walker who grew up with him, knew it immediately.

He immediately said tacitly: "Haha, of course I am not as good-looking as Carlos, and Carlos is the prettiest."

Carlos felt more comfortable in an instant.

He flapped his wings, glanced at Kurt approvingly, stretched out his wings again, took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder, reciprocated the compliment and said: "Well, Kurt, you are also good! You have become whiter than before. It looks better."

Nightcrawler laughed happily: "There, Carlos is the best looking."

"You are also good-looking, but a little worse than me." Carlos said seriously.

"Carlos is the best looking, and the wings are also beautiful, every feather is shining."

"Kurt is also good-looking. When he is blue, his tail is soft and beautiful."

"You look good, you look good."

"You're not bad, come on!"

The two of them started to praise each other very skillfully, praised and encouraged each other in different ways.

Warren was driving ahead, and he almost lost his temper with laughter. Because he laughed so hard, the car couldn't help but take the S route a few times.

The simple bald little Jimmy didn't notice the two people's mutual flattery at all, and really felt that the two of them must have a deep friendship and love each other so sincerely, and suddenly looked at them with some envy, and sighed: "You two have such a good relationship ah!"

Because he lived in the laboratory before, he has never had such a close friend.

"Of course, we grew up together." Carlos replied.

Kurt also said seriously: "Yes, I like Carlos the most."

Carlos curved his lips happily, flapped his wings and patted Kurt as a reward, and announced very proudly: "Yes, Kurt is my favorite friend, and Warren is my favorite lover."

Upon hearing this, Warren subconsciously turned around and smiled...

Who knows, at first glance, I was very surprised.

He slammed on the brakes.

Everyone couldn't sit still and rushed forward.

Carlos was the first to yell, "Warren, what are you doing?"

"Carlos, are your wings still there?" Warren asked in surprise.

Only then did Jimmy and Kurt realize that Carlos hadn't taken back those beautiful white wings.

"Yes."

As Carlos answered, he flapped his wings, and a few white feathers fell down.

"Hey, my ability is useless?" Little Jimmy said in surprise.

"How can it be useless!" Kurt looked at his humanoid palm: "I haven't changed back yet."

"That means my ability is still there, but it's useless to Carlos?" Jimmy asked smartly.

"Probably so." Kurt replied calmly, while lowering his head attentively, picked up the few white feathers that Carlos dropped, wiped the dust, and gave one to the little bald-headed Jimmy.

Just like Carlos 'lied' to himself back then, he continued to 'lied' to Jimmy with conviction, saying: "Take it well, take it with you, it will bring good luck."

The same innocent Jimmy had the same reaction as he did back then, believing that it was true, he clenched the feather tightly, with an expression of fear of losing it.

Watching the two men, Warren felt a pang of exhaustion.

In the whole scene, it seems that he is the only one who is still paying attention to the important issue of mutant ability.

He simply asked Carlos first: "Jimmy's ability is invalid for you?"

Carlos raised his head and replied arrogantly: "Of course, I am a god, and I am different from you."

Warren patted his head with his hands and ignored Carlos decisively.

He turned his head and asked Jimmy seriously again: "What do you think is going on? Why is Carlos immune to your ability?"

Nightcrawler Kurt interjected: "Carlos said, he is a god!"

So, Jimmy raised his head ignorantly, and replied cautiously: "Uh... because, he is a god?"