American Comics: Silver Super, Mutant Academy Begins

Just when everyone fell into deep thought because of the professor's words.

Outside the door, a staff member knocked on the door.

After being signaled by the professor, the staff walked in and whispered, "Professor, Mr. Hank is here and is waiting for you in your office."

"Hank, isn't he working in the White House." Professor X was a little surprised.

Hank McCoy, one of the original X-Men but more adept at scientific research, met Professor X decades ago.

But now he is no longer an X-Men, but is officially in the United States as the minister of mutant affairs, responsible for dealing with mutants in society.

A simple analogy is the cabinet minister.

Knowing that Hank would come without incident, Professor X gave a slight pause and announced the end of the subject.

Then he went to the office with the push of the staff.

Watching the professor leave, Chen Tian rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"It's only been three days of peace."

He knew that the purpose of Hank's visit this time was to persuade the professor and the X-Men to support the official mutant cure bill that was about to begin in the United States.

For the countless mutants in the world who are hidden in the dark, or exposed in the open.

Professor X, who has always been committed to protecting mutants and helping mutants fight for their living space, the X-Men are their spiritual pillars.

If they can be persuaded, then the mutant medicine will be launched smoothly this time.

What made Chen Tiandan hurt was that he didn't want the situation to develop so quickly, and he wanted the so-called antidote to be researched later.

In this way, the biggest conflict between mutants and ordinary people will not break out, and he will have more time to develop in a low-key manner.

In the professor's office, the joy of not seeing good friends for a long time also disappeared with the appearance of Hank's mutant potion.

"There is a pharmaceutical company that has developed antibodies that can inhibit the mutant gene," said Hank, a burly man in a suit but with blue skin and hair.

"And it is said to be permanently effective, known as the antidote for mutants."

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed, including Professor X, because everyone knew that things were serious.

Storm's eyes turned cold: "The antidote, it's ridiculous, when did we become sick?"

Because she has been oppressed because of mutants since she was a child, Storm is actually hostile to and ostracized by ordinary people.

He is very concerned about his identity as a mutant and his fellow mutants.

So she was a little angry and agitated when she learned that those people saw them as patients who needed to be treated.

But unfortunately, Professor X is very clear that this time Hank was sent by the President of the United States to seek their opinions, more of a notification.

Because they agree or disagree, they can't stop the drug from being marketed.

The final office meeting broke up.

It didn't take long for the school to spread the news of the mutant potion, and the school suddenly became noisy.

This news means a lot to all mutants.

Some students who have been unsatisfactory because of their mutant status were delighted when they learned that they could become ordinary people through medicine.

Some students, who are accustomed to the power of mutants and have been hurt, are afraid that once they are enforced, they will lose their strength to rely on.

At the side of the venue, Clarice said with some concern: "West, are you saying that potion is real?"

Chen Tian, ​​who folded his arms and leaned on the chair to bask in the sun, said lazily, "It should be true. As for whether it is permanent or not, I am not sure. Anyway, I don't believe it."

The brunette girl was a little nervous: "Then, will you choose to use it?"

"Why use it?"

Chen Tian looked at her strangely: "Are you dissatisfied with your mutant abilities?"

The black-haired girl was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Although my ability is not strong, I like it very much, but my identity as a mutant also makes me rejected by everyone."

Seeing that she was a little confused, Chen Tian couldn't help but ask, "Clarice, do you think I reject you?"

"No." The girl shook her head.

"Do your classmates reject you?"

The girl continued to shake her head.

Chen Tian shrugged: "That's not right, since the friends around you don't reject you, why should you care about the opinions of those irrelevant people in the world."

"And even if you take the mutant medicine and turn back into ordinary people, mutants are still different from ordinary people because they once had power."

"As long as you are human, you have selfishness, greed and inferiority. I'm ashamed."

"So we chase power, money, and naturally super power."

"When these once powerful mutants lose their power to protect themselves, it is very likely that they will become the research target of some people."

"The results speak for themselves."

Chen Tian's words made Clarice pale.

In fact, for Chen Tian, ​​the ability of mutants does not affect him too much.

His core is still the power of Krypton that can be strengthened by the sun.

But he never believed in the promises of others, and his fate must be in his own hands so that he would not be controlled by others.

Just when Xavier College became a little chaotic because of the mutant medicine, with the release of the antidote news, the whole world was buzzing.

In particular, many people who are proud of the power of mutants have become even more uneasy.

Because it means that the US has the means to deprive them of their power, and not all mutants hate their mutant identity and power.

Instead, many mutants enjoy and are proud of their supernatural powers.

ps: The fifth update, there are more later.

Chapter 61 The Return of Magneto

Just as Hank left the mutant school, mutants all over the United States were indistinctly moving.

Under the guidance of a force, in the United States, many mutants who were hidden underground and had certain strengths gathered towards Dewar City.

Dewar, near Miami.

Whether it is big or small, it is relatively mediocre in the surrounding cities.

In this place, it is famous that the local security is relatively poor, and many local people are Christians, so there are many churches built.

At night, the interior of Mox Cathedral is brightly lit.

It's just that the people gathered this evening are not religious, but mutants, and there is a sign outside the door saying that the community meeting is prohibited for ordinary people to enter.

"Everyone knows the news of the antidote. I can confirm that the antidote really exists through some channels."

"But they don't know us, they don't understand mutants, they don't know we're not sick at all, and we don't want to be cured."

In the chaotic church, a tall and thin middle-aged man stood on the podium, looked at the people below and said loudly: "So we have to organize, and we can't let the sand go down in a mess."

"We're going to form a group and make our voices heard."

"We're going to protest and let those in power know our demands."

"Even if we're going to show a lot of power and tell them we're not to be messed with."

Under the middle-aged man's speech, the atmosphere below became lively, and many mutants shouted "Protest, we have to teach them a lesson."

"Yes, protest!"

"We're not sick."

"We don't want to lose strength."

Looking at the frenzied atmosphere below, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

At this time, several special voices sounded below.

"They don't really want to accept us, they just fear our power."

"Yes, their purpose is to exterminate us."

Suddenly, a female mutant objected loudly: "No, what you said is wrong."

"Cure or not depends on our choices, and they didn't say they want to exterminate us."

Seeing that there was some confusion below, the middle-aged man hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to comfort him.

"Wait, I didn't say someone was going to exterminate us!"

But at this time, the old but powerful voice sounded again, and said in a positive tone: "No, their purpose is to exterminate us."

Suddenly the audience fell silent, and everyone subconsciously looked behind.

There were a few people sitting quietly, and in the center was a white-haired old man in black clothes and a red cloak, and they were vaguely headed by him.

Facing the eyes of everyone, the old man stood up in a hurry.

On him, there is an invisible coercion, and the sharp eyes make everyone dare not look at him.

Magneto stood up and stepped onto the podium as everyone watched, looking down at the mutants who were somewhat insane, and said lightly.

"While you were hesitating about this news, they were already in action."

"Maybe tomorrow, or the day after, a group of people will rush into your hiding place and force you to receive treatment."

"No, you are threatening..."

Just as the middle-aged man who had been deprived of the right to speak was about to speak, he was grabbed by the neck of the fire man who followed along, and the words in his mouth were immediately blocked.

Magneto turned his head and looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who wanted to take advantage of the chaos for profit. Then he turned his head and looked at the mutants below.

"You know whether what I said is true or not."

"Right now, I just want to know if you guys want to sit still or join me against the authorities?"

"Do you want to be on the side of the humans, or are we mutants?"

Magneto's deep and provocative words caused a commotion among the mutants below, and the expressions on their faces changed.

After saying this, Magneto walked off the high platform and walked towards the door on one side with John the Burning Man, exuding invisible domineering.