Chapter 85 Mutants

Altair spent several years in this universe without incident.Compared with the unexpected peace of the movie universe, there is no Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., and there is only a peaceful life. Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D.

After the death of the nun in the church, Altair left the church that excluded her.Except for the original nun, the other nuns and children all looked at her like a monster, otherwise she wouldn't have such a dirty look after waking up in that room.

"Hey, are you coming up?"

The bus driver urged Altair impatiently. The kid had been standing at the door and refused to get up. He didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

"Ah? I'm sorry."

Altair got on the bus quickly, bought a ticket from the conductor, and sat down in the last row of chairs.

According to the original plan, she planned to teleport directly to New York, but her ability was greatly weakened, and she exhausted her energy not long after leaving the original city.I had no choice but to find a station after a short break and board a tourist bus to Richmond, where I transferred to Washington, and finally arrived in New York.

With the speed of the driver who wanted to catch up with the rocket, she arrived in Richmond that night, and after using her ability to make herself look like a tall traveler wrapped in a coat, she successfully checked into a cheap hotel. Fell on the bed and fell asleep.

After several twists and turns, she finally came to New York, which is brightly lit and full of high-rise buildings. New York in the 50s was already quite large.

"Phew, I can finally go back."

Passers-by looked at Altair curiously and left in a hurry.There are definitely not a few runaway children in New York, but hair and eye colors like Altair's are really eye-catching.

Picking up the suitcase, Altair tightened his somewhat loose waistband and walked towards the place in his memory - No. 177A Brick Street - one should seek an expert in things like the multiverse.

But Altair might be disappointed. When she came to 177A Brick Street, she didn't see the familiar iconic skylight, but a house that was no different from other buildings.

In order to make sure that she did not go wrong, she also asked a few passers-by, and she was sure that this was No. 177A Brick Street.

"What the hell! There is no Karma Taj in this universe." Altair cursed angrily.

……

New York in the wee hours of the morning is busier than in the morning, and you can hear the piercing sirens no matter where you stay in the city. Gotham Prototype really lives up to its reputation.

It had just rained heavily in New York, and Altair was walking on the streets of New York. Just now, she had dealt with two waves of gangsters who came towards him, which made her feel even more irritable.

After wandering around for a few laps, I didn't think of how to leave this universe.The bond of reality can be completely ruled out by her, she doesn't want to be randomly sent to a zombie universe to be eaten up by zombie heroes.

Just as she was about to return to the dilapidated motel where she lived temporarily, a boy surrounded by hooligans attracted her attention.Strangely, it wasn't the boy who was afraid, but the punks who pointed guns at him.

"You monster!" The leader of the gangster yelled tremblingly, "I saw it, you killed Johnny! Use your damn saliva!"

The person pointed at by the gun unhurriedly took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to fiddle with the lighter with the other hand. "So what? You don't think these few guns can do anything to me, do you?"

White smoke floated in front of him, he took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw the burning cigarette at the punk with his thumb and forefinger, and then opened his mouth slightly.

The leader of the gangster subconsciously turned his head to avoid the cigarette, and when he came back to his senses, the boy had disappeared.

"Where did he go?"

"I do not know!"

A few gangsters looked around quickly, pointing their guns everywhere, but they saw no sign of anyone except a little girl with white hair outside the alley.

"hiss!"

The disappearing boy jumped down from above them, and the leader of the hooligans who heard the movement jerked his neck back and met the boy's eyes.The boy showed a cruel smile, and scratched the face of the leader of the gangsters with his pointed green nails.

The leader of the gangster let out a scream, let go of the gun he was holding and quickly covered his face.The other thugs aimed their guns in the direction of the thug leader, but they lost track of the boy again.

Altair saw the boy move ghostly behind a short melon and blond.Not long after, there were a few bloodstains on their backs.The boy opened his mouth wide, and a cloud of spit flew onto the face of the last clumsy thug, who covered his face like his leader.

A few gangsters yelled and fell on the ground and kept rolling.The boy picked up the pistol that the gangsters had dropped on the ground, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The boy played with the pistol, not intending to kill them at all. "You are really stupid enough to block me in the alley even if you know my abilities."

"Excuse me, forgive me!"

The leader of the gangsters started to beg the boy, but the boy kicked him in disgust, and he said with some amusement: "It's too late, those who are caught by my nails and sprayed with saliva can't be saved. By the way, I The venom is so far unsolvable."

The faces of the gangsters began to turn purple, and white foam came out of their mouths.The boy didn't pay attention to the corpses of several people who fell on the ground. He took out the wallet from the pocket of the attacker, took out the colorful banknotes inside, and threw the wallet on the enemy's corpse.

"Bah, poor ghost!"

The boy spat on several people again, and he turned around to leave this place, but he happened to see Altair standing at the entrance of the alley.

The girl was wearing a tight white T-shirt tucked into jeans with a belt pulled to the tightest.The girl's white hair and peculiar eyes he noticed were really rare.

"you saw it."

Altair stared at the boy like an idiot, isn't that nonsense?
"Since you have seen it, there is nothing you can do." The boy pointed his pistol at Altair, "Don't worry, the pain will pass soon, here will be a few gangsters pretending to rob you, and then you will kill you The scene. There is no way, who told you to see all this? Damn it!"

The boy was taken aback by the pistol that turned into flower petals in his hand, and he couldn't understand why this happened.

He suddenly looked at Altair and said, "You did this? Are you a mutant too?"

Mutant?Altair thought to himself, so it seems that this is an independent universe for mutants, no wonder there is no Supreme Sanctuary.

"Haha, that's great. Would you like to come with me to our mutant family?"

"Where?"

The boy was a little surprised, he didn't expect Altair to agree so easily. "I can't tell you where it is, I can only tell you that the place is called the Hellfire Club."

(End of this chapter)

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