Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

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Charles was in the police station when he found the little mutant who could freeze water vapor in the air.

The teenager named Bobby Drake met a group of punks on his way home with his girlfriend.

In order to protect his girlfriend, Bobby froze the leading gangster into ice.

Of course, he didn't kill people, he just froze people.But no one listened to his explanation, including the girlfriend he wanted to protect, who also left him crying because of fear.

They called the police, who came and took him into custody.

"Charles, this is only what you know. But there are countless similar things happening where you don't know."

At the gate of the police station, Charles met Magneto by chance.

"In some places, once a mutant is found, he will be sentenced to death."

Magneto said in a cold tone: "I met a very prestigious priest not long ago, he openly claimed that mutants are 'God's curse', it's ridiculous...In these years, more and more mutants have been discovered everywhere. More and more, the existence of mutants has gradually surfaced, and more and more people know about it. We have no way, as in the past, we can continue to survive only by anonymity."

"I don't understand what you mean, Eric." Professor Charles replied calmly.

While gesturing to Scott to go in and follow the legal procedures as they had agreed before, and release the boy who can make ice first, he continued to say to Magneto: "You want me to be like you, aggressive and single-handed Did you come to break into the police station?"

Magneto didn't speak, but he didn't stop Scott from entering the police station either.

"All the illegal acts of protest you've taken will only piss off the government. You're blaming others for not accepting mutants, yet you've given them an insinuation that 'mutants are dangerous' from the start. So, do you think' Dangerous goods' will still be accepted?" Charles said almost sharply.

A deep mocking look immediately appeared on the face of Magneto's helmet: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Negotiate, let the government give mutants the same human rights and freedom." Professor Charles replied.

Magneto laughed suddenly: "I thought you would learn your lesson, Charles! Don't you remember that year? We just helped the government solve the missile crisis. But in the blink of an eye, they pointed their guns at us."

"Because others treated us like this, so we have to return it in the same way? So what is the difference between us and these people? Eric, why don't you understand!"

Professor Charles couldn't help turning his face away slightly, but he resisted turning back, and said patiently: "We could have become better people, peace should not be won by violence..."

"But we're already better people! Smarter, stronger, more capable!"

Magneto interrupted him.

He suddenly said loudly and fiercely: "Charles, you are the one who really doesn't understand! The peace you want can only be achieved through struggle and force. Negotiation is a child's play. Every compromise you make is the same Put your head into the mouth of a tiger. What you want, you have to fight for yourself. When I was in a concentration camp in Germany, the Jews also longed for God. However, they branded a phone number of God on their arms, Called again and again, either the line was busy or the phone couldn't be connected."

"oh, mygod!"

Professor Charles supported his forehead with his hands, feeling that every debate with the other party would eventually exhaust him physically and mentally.

He feels sorry for the other party's unfortunate childhood experience, but at the same time, he is also annoyed and sympathetic for his style that is becoming more and more similar to the German Nazis.

Is there anything more pathetic than getting revenge until the end, but becoming more and more like the enemy?

However, Charles clearly knew that no matter what he said, he would not listen, because he was too stubborn and conceited.

So he changed the question: "What happened to the pastor?"

"what?"

"You just said, the one you met, the priest who said mutants were 'God cursed'? What happened to him?"

"I killed him!"

"What?" Professor Charles raised his head in surprise, and he asked incredulously, "what'gwithyou? Is that what you have to do?"

Magneto thought for a while and answered simply: "I'm happy."

Charles:  …

"Ok, ok! Eric, I can't convince you."

Professor Charles tried to remain calm and said, "But if you want to do something radical, I will still stop you."

"No, Charles, you can't stop me." Magneto smiled softly.

He tapped the helmet on his head with his fingers, and the smile on his face was rather beating: "As long as I wear this..."

"You can try it." Professor Charles pushed the wheelchair coldly, not wanting to entangle him any longer.

He turned his head to Shockwave, who was always silently guarding beside him, and said, "Alex, let's go in and see why Scott has been here for so long."

Alex looked at Magneto, nodded slightly, and pushed the wheelchair inside.

"Charles, for your sake."

Magneto was behind him, and he raised his voice and said, "I don't want to move him today, this ice boy."

Professor Charles ignored him.

"I'm going, and you're not going to say goodbye to me, Charles?"

"I don't want to say another word to you."

"Why? Just because I killed that damn priest?"

"No, I'm happy."

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In front of Stark Industries, in a taxi.

When Carlos tried to pay the fare with taffy, Kurt pulled out cash from his pocket in time.

"You actually have cash?" Carlos said in surprise as he got out of the car, "Didn't you even go to the mall?"

"Yeah, so the pocket money given by the professor, after I put it on my body, I haven't spent it once. It was the first time just now."

Kurt said in a low voice, he looked around anxiously, but fortunately, the driver believed the two children's statement about 'pranks and scary', and the parking place was relatively hidden, with few people around.

"Isn't that why you can't use it every month?" Carlos asked curiously.

"Well, because I don't know what to buy."

"It's accumulating more and more!"

"Yeah, but I don't know what to do."

"At the end of next month, if you haven't spent it yet, use it for me."

"Okay."

After the two children happily agreed, they continued to get down to business.

"Should we go in through the front door?" Kurt asked.

"Probably not, I'm fine, you're too conspicuous!"

Kurt's unhappy tail drooped, but he couldn't explain it.

Carlos looked around carefully again: "Cotter, I remember you said that as long as you can see with your eyes, you can teleport there?"

"Just don't go too far."

"Then..." Carlos stretched out his arms and pointed to the highest floor: "I found it, there, take me with you, and we will teleport in."

"The top floor? The little Mr. Stark you are looking for is on the top floor? But what if we bump into other strangers?" Kurt asked a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I won't bump into others. I remember Tony said that the top floor is his office."

"The whole floor is his?" Kurt asked in surprise.

"To be precise, this whole building belongs to Tony."

Carlos replied: "However, there are people working on other floors. So, we can go to the top floor. Tony said that the top floor is his, and generally no one goes up. Let's go to the top floor to find him..."

"No problem!" Kurt was full of confidence, wrapping his tail around Carlos' waist and preparing to teleport.

Actually, that's it.

The behavior of the two children is still very normal, hidden and low-key.

But they don't know that there is a way of working that says: 'I'm the boss, so I just don't work. '

The two of them teleported accurately to the desk in Tony's top-floor office.

Then, Miss Pepper Potts, who was on a video call with Tony, was almost frightened crazy by the two children falling from the sky.

"Oh my god!" The female assistant in high heels scattered the documents in her hand all over the floor in fright.

She staggered back, almost breaking her neck.

The chubby but loyal bodyguard rushed in from the door and bravely blocked the beautiful new assistant.

"Who are you? Security! Security!" Pepper shouted palely, trying to press the siren.

"Uh..." Carlos said blankly, "This is a bit different from what I imagined..."

"Pepper, no no, no need to call security. Damn, and, Happy, you get out of my way!"

Tony's video avatar appeared on the opposite computer screen. He watched this scene in surprise, stopped Pepper, and said in a hurry: "Damn it, Carlos, what are you doing in my company?"

"...I have something to ask you." Carlos said aggrievedly, "I'm not so scary, I'm so handsome."

He looked into the office, the other two pairs of eyes that were greatly frightened, raised his hand tentatively, bent slightly, and greeted with a very cute smile.

His pretty face really eased the tense atmosphere.

However, the Nightcrawler hid behind him and poked out a blue head. Following his example, he bent his paws with only three fingers and his tail, trying to show his two small fangs in a friendly and enthusiastic smile.

Suddenly, Happy and Pepper were frightened by his blue skin and the 'devil's fangs grin' and took another two steps back.

Pepper couldn't help but ask again: "God, what the hell are you?"

Carlos pursed his mouth: "Hello, don't be afraid...Actually...we..."

He tried hard to think about how to explain it, because Charles had told them to try not to expose the identity of mutants outside...

So, he had an idea and came up with a brilliant idea: "Actually... Well, we are little angels and little devils living in Tony's head."

"WTF?"

Tony shouted in surprise on the big screen opposite.

"It's just... when Tony wanted to do something bad, Kurt sat on his right shoulder and advised him not to do it; I sat on his left shoulder and encouraged him to continue doing it..."

Carlos seriously explained to Happy and Pepper: "Recently, he doesn't want us anymore, so we have to find it ourselves."