"If you say so, I will send these mutants to you or Magneto according to their situation." Carl put aside the weird feeling in his heart, "Also, I noticed that there are many mutants who just had riots in their abilities. If you don't mind, I can stop the casualties and economic losses caused by their ability riots in time, and send them to your academy immediately. There may be a lot of people in this way, you Can your school hold up?"

What Karl wanted to ask more was whether he needed financial assistance, but he didn't say it directly.

Sending money over without a trace is difficult for ordinary people, but when it comes to the butler, Karl has no doubt that the butler can do it beautifully enough.

The professor was silent for a while, and looked at Carl with gentler and more relieved eyes, which were also mixed with some distress.

The tone of his speech was almost a sigh: "You don't have to do this, child, you should have stayed in school to receive education, and you only need to worry about whether you can pass the exam every day, instead of worrying about the safety of mutants. Child, you let me Feel ashamed that your power means our incompetence."

"I was born strong, Professor." Carl said, and he smiled at the professor, and there was a brilliant light in his blue eyes.

Unlike Xavier College's trust, the fraternity showed a certain degree of wariness against Cal, but by and large, Cal was sure he had the other side's goodwill.

When he arrived at the headquarters of the Brotherhood, Magneto was not there, which made Karl feel relieved. To be honest, he felt that he still couldn't talk to the giants of the two organizations in one day. Although his strength was not weak, He is still very young, and his mind is not too strong. He needs more experience and growth.

The person who received him was Mystique, who was also a well-known figure, Professor X's childhood sweetheart, but she didn't agree with the professor's idea, so she was abducted by Magneto...

It sounds like an emotional drama in a third-rate movie. The relationship between Mystique and Magneto has always been a hot topic among people, and there are different opinions, but Karl knows that there is no love between Mystique and Magneto at all.

On the contrary, there is a strange relationship between Magneto and Professor X. Is it his illusion?Carl was a little unsure.

The Brotherhood's headquarters is in New York, which is different from Xavier College's aboveboard. Their headquarters is set up underground. Carl, who has more than 20 mutants, can't directly wrap the mutants in a gust of wind like when he landed at Xavier College. landing.

He took a more low-key approach, taking the mutants he brought in one by one.

But because he was so fast, the members of the Brotherhood didn't react until he put everyone in the lobby of the Brotherhood headquarters.

Suddenly there were more than 20 people in the hall without warning, and the members of the brotherhood were like an enemy: "Who are they?"

Before the words fell, a large number of attack methods smashed at Carl and the more than 20 mutants.

Karl did not deliberately protect the mutants brought by him. It is strange to say that most of the mutants who voluntarily joined the Brotherhood are more aggressive and more mature in the laboratory. They do not need Karl's protection. It can also protect itself in this kind of attack that is mostly tempting.

The facts were consistent with his judgment. Those ice arrows, fireballs, high-temperature rays and the sudden change of gravity were all resisted. The mutant standing behind Karl was protected by a transparent film. A space hole was opened, and ice arrows, fireballs, and rays all disappeared in the space hole.

"Calm down," Carl said loudly amid the chaos, "I'm just sending these mutants over—they just escaped from the lab and want to join the Brotherhood."

"This doesn't seem like something someone who wants to join will do." The leading woman among the members present said coldly, obviously mocking their sudden appearance, "Why should we trust you? Who are you?"

"You don't have to believe me, I'm not someone who wants to join, I just send them over," Carl said, "Who am I? Good question, frankly I haven't figured out who I am yet, but one day I will Figure it out, and then you'll know who I am."

Mystique didn't speak. Seeing her tense body muscles and the ready-to-attack attacks of the mutants behind her, Karl knew that he was explaining for nothing.

He sighed, turned his head and asked softly the boy closest to him, the mutant who made the protective film and the leader of the mutants he rescued from the lab, Rao: "You have the confidence to convince them Let you join?"

"No problem sir, thank you for getting us out, I promise you we will prove our worth." The boy spoke quickly and his voice was very hoarse.

Karl, who was called Mr. for the first time, froze for a moment, then laughed: "Don't promise me, Rao, promise yourself."

His gaze moved slowly among the group of mutants wearing ill-fitting white coats and imprisoned in experiments to endure inhuman torture since the discovery of their mutant abilities.

The eyes that met him were full of gloom and anger caused by pain, but his blue eyes were always calm, with a hint of encouragement-he was clearly still a child, but he looked strong and reliable.

This gaze was undoubtedly the prelude to leaving. The atmosphere of the group of panicked mutants changed, and a young woman cried: "Sir! Don't go, sir!"

Rao looked down at Karl. He was several years older than Karl, but he looked at Karl with trust in his eyes: "Why don't you take us away, sir? If you want to form any organization, please give us a chance to join .”

"Oh." Carl was stunned again, because he remembered what he saw in the parallel world, the organization he would lead in the future, and he had already thought a lot during the short hesitation, "I... I don't need an organization, la Oh, and I'm not a mutant. I'm not like you. You should be together and fighting for your future as a group."

For some reason, the members of the fraternity, mainly Mystique, didn't interrupt Carl's words.

Maybe it's because he looks young.

Mutants have a hard time surviving, so almost all mutants will be extra tolerant to the younger part of the group. Even though the members of the Brotherhood were a little restless when Carl said he was not a mutant, they were all suppressed by a gesture from Mystique up.

Karl knew what was going on behind him, but he ignored it.He just stared at the group of young mutants, and said the last thing he wanted to say, and the thing he wanted to say the most:

"I hope you can find your true selves here, and the path you really want to take in the future. Whether you are in Xavier College or in a fraternity, whether you are radical or conservative, your thoughts are the same, and that is for yourself Fight for the legitimate rights and interests you can get. But also remember that there is no single important thought and single important choice.”

He pronounced the word "unique" very emphatically, not only to remind the people here, but also to remind himself.

He looked at the first group of people rescued by him with a serious expression.The stories he saw in the parallel world may have been hundreds of years old, and no one would look like a child after reading them all.

Looking at this group of people, he almost felt a little pain in his heart.

He thought of Superman, the things that had happened in other worlds, and the scarred Superman who stopped the plot against him and was shocked to find that the plot was exactly the government's plan against him.

More than once, more than ten times, more than a hundred times, the earth he protected with everything refused to be gentle with him, and his heart was so defenseless in front of human beings, it almost made Karl think that the amazing power of Superman was just Compensation for Superman's excessive vulnerability to injury.

Where does Professor X need to warn him?He had seen enough with his own eyes.

It's just that he's heard more of the suffering he can help.

He tried to ignore those sufferings to protect himself from future doubts and betrayals, but ignoring them hurt him even more.

"I'm sorry, Rao, not just to you, but to everyone." Carl flew up, hovering in the wide and tall hall with his chest folded, "I've always known of your existence, and I also know of them What I did to you guys, but I never made up my mind to save you until today. I don't want to say that I'm a good person, because I was always worried that exposing my existence would put myself in danger, but finally I came, So I guess I'm not too bad - who am I? Good question. Maybe I'm Superman, maybe I'm not. It doesn't matter, I am who you think I am."

He finally smiled at everyone.

Many years later, this will become the classic expression of superman in this world. This smile is calm, steady, full of power, not intense, but vigorous, and has always inspired everyone with a strong sense of presence.

He flew away, the red cloak fluttering behind him, and everyone watched him leave until his back disappeared from sight.

When she turned her head again, Mystique broke the silence first: "Who is this kid? He will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Carl, who returned home, looked very happy and relaxed, and the housekeeper Alexander prepared a change of clothes for him.

"You seem to be in a good mood, and I venture to guess that things are going well."

Carl changed his uniform and replied casually: "I can't say it went well, Alexander, I'm just relieved."

"Although I think you are still too reckless, I have to say that I am relieved to see you happy about it. The last time you were so happy was two years ago, master, and during this time, I have been worried. your mental health issues."

"I'm fine, Alexander," Carl said, smiling slightly, and popping a bar of dark chocolate into his mouth.

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