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"—According to the latest revision of the special laws and regulations on mutants, whoever commits the following crimes: stealing, intentionally injuring others, using mutant abilities to destroy public facilities... Judge according to the situation, for the stability of social order, no one will tolerate any mutants A mutant capable of committing crimes."

"The formulation of the Sokovia Agreement is on the agenda... The Avengers have not released any information at the moment... Everything is still under investigation."

The students stepped briskly on the shiny marble floor, the TV in the corridor was broadcasting the content of the news channel, and the news host always kept a straight face, let alone this kind of legal program, even if it was Relaxed entertainment news can also be broadcast as a rigorous ethical drama by them.

"If you could have mutant powers—I mean if, bro, what would you most want?"

Among the noisy crowd, someone was still interested in this topic, but his interest seemed to be in the wrong direction.

"Uh, you mean mutants? Hey -- what good is that kind of monster's ability, don't daydream."

"Don't be like this, think about it when you fail, if you have the ability to tamper with memory, wouldn't you be able to tamper with the teacher's memory and get you an A+?"

"...I have to say, your words moved my brother dei!"

"Or when chasing the girl you like, you can just set off fireworks empty-handed and give her a surprise?"

"That's - there's nothing to say." His companion seemed to be a little moved by the speechless description he put forward, and seemed to be far-fetched: "It's not like you don't know the one that was found in school this semester." Mutant? I heard that he changed schools in the end, but when his buddies visited him on a whim at the school he transferred to, he couldn't even find that school anywhere."

"It's as if the world has evaporated."

After listening to the casual conversation between the two, Peter, who was passing by, put on his earphones silently.

The current society is not friendly to these mutants who have been active in the world since the last century.

They are violent and lawless, and the mutants are accompanied by violent injuries, and casualties that will occur inadvertently to ordinary people around them.

Therefore, the laws promulgated by the Federation on these evolved humans seem to be harsh and ruthless.

But who told them, ordinary people who are easy to be hurt, that they are the majority?

"Well, nice weather," Peter said to himself.

He didn't have many friends at this school, the only one he could talk to was the mutant friend who disappeared inexplicably, but he couldn't even find where Scott went.

He felt that his friend was really inferior. Peter covered his face with his hands, and he felt that he was not worthy of being Scott's friend at all.

"Hey, Peter? Why are you all alone here?"

A brown-skinned boy called out to Peter who was about to go home, patted him on the shoulder, and blocked Peter's path with his belly.

Oh, he should eat less.When he bumped into Ned accidentally, such a thought flashed through Peter's mind.

Although it is true - it is very soft to hit, and it will not hurt at all.

"I, uh, just went to get the practice report to be written during the summer vacation, Ned." Peter decided not to mention Scott again, lest Ned, who is also a good friend with him, feel sad and guilty.

"Then why don't you go to the Insect Museum together? I heard that there are many little guys in it that you don't usually see—I mean, those big eight-legged reptiles!" Ned said maliciously.

When Peter heard this, he waved his arms and shook his head faster than anyone else: "Let me go brother, you know I can't stand spiders!!!"

Ned chuckled: "I won't lie to you. Although there are indeed spiders on display in the Insect Museum, it is said that those spiders actually suffered from airsickness, and most of them haven't regained their vitality. Therefore, today we will display some butterflies, praying mantises and beetles."

After hearing this, Peter still hesitated: "Are you sure? You don't have me?"

"Brother, why would I be a donkey to you? You think I'm Lightning—go away, and now I can still catch up with the Dragonfly exhibition!"

"Okay, wait for me to change my shoes." Peter muttered.

Today is indeed a fine day, and it would be a pity to waste it at home like this.

Since it was Ned's invitation, it seemed like a good choice to go to the Entomology Museum?

Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei also hope that he can go out for a walk, and it is best to make more friends.

*****

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

"Here it is, I know it's you, kid, stop ringing the doorbell!"

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

It was noon, and the curtains in the room were still drawn tightly, so the room was dark, perhaps because the electric bill was very expensive, and the electric lights were not used much at all. On the contrary, the well-configured computer in the room had almost no daylight. It's on there all night, and it's never turned off.

The red-haired girl messed up her messy chicken nest, and crawled out from under the thin blanket.

Kicking open the door of her own room all the way, passing by the kitchen and taking a bag of milk from the refrigerator inside, Perinoa fastened the belt on her bathrobe three times and walked to the door of the apartment, from The cat's eye of the door looked out.

Well, a silver-gray trolley case, no one in sight.

Still holding the unfinished bag of milk in her mouth, Perinoa held the handle and twisted it lightly, and the door opened outwards, and at the same time there was a child's voice crying in pain.

"Ha, I tell you to stick to the door every time and knock." She said angrily, while rubbing the wounded boy who hit his forehead, and pulled his luggage in.

The boy with short black hair was about nine or ten years old, with an angelic face, but he slapped Perinoa's arm away with a snort, and his temper was not small.

"Who told you last time... I don't know when you will become another person again!"

Perinoa quickly looked at both sides of the corridor of the apartment, and only when she was sure that no one heard the chat here, she slammed the door of her apartment.

"Xi Weier, I'm warning you, brat." Perinoa squinted her eyes, "I see that you are my younger brother—I don't want you to be angry with that old man, so I'm happy to let you live here. In addition Didn’t I tell you not to publicize this kind of thing?”

Xi Weier skilfully ran to the kitchen and took out the same bag of milk and sipped it, showing a happy expression.

"Sister~" Xi Weier called sweetly, "Of course I won't talk nonsense about mutants outside."

Perinoya looked at him looking a little more serious, sighed, and stroked Xi Weier's hair.

"The vacation this time is the same as before?" Perinoa pulled his luggage into the room next to her, and at the same time pulled down the switch of this room.

Of course, the room became much brighter after the electricity was turned on. Seeing his sister's slovenly appearance, Xi Weier shook his head with great heartache: "Sister, if you always look like this, I think there is a high probability that my future brother-in-law will not show up." It's gone!"

"Say it again, brat?" Perinoa grinned grinningly and rubbed her fists, gesticulating to chase after him and give Xi Weier a good spank, so Xi Weier screamed cheerfully (?) and hurried to another room next door. Go inside the room.

Originally, Perinoa didn't pay much attention, but when she turned around, she thought about the direction Xi Weier was running to...

She immediately chased him out without composure.

The study in this apartment has never been used for books.

In other words - it is not a book for serious books.A complete set of comic books filled the bookshelves. Two bookshelves were classified very clearly, and one bookcase was used for collection. Inside were all unopened comic books or Blu-ray DVDs.

The other bookshelf is obviously used to flip through at any time, some wonderful comics, the title pages have been folded a bit old.

The body-length pillow leaned on the plush carpeted floor in the corner, and Parinoa treated every male god equally—everyone was lying on the carpet together, which made people feel a burst of physical and mental pleasure when they saw it.

Of course, it wasn't these things that made Perinoya so nervous in the study.

Seeing what was raised in the hands of Xi Weier, who was one step ahead, Parinoa gasped.

"Sylvie Garcia—you put my husband down!"

Seeing Sebastian in his hand, Xi Weier grinned his small canine teeth and showed an innocent smile.

The author has something to say: Open a new article!

About the timeline: The timeline related to the X-Men is a mess that everyone understands. I plan to bring the talents to play together, and it will be even more confusing.

So here will be the young version of Professor Wanhe, and a timeline where Miss Polaris also exists

For other timelines, after Avengers 2 on the Marvel side, I will let myself go on the DC side. In short, the Justice League already exists.