The Father of American Comics Superheroes

"stop!"

With the roar of the two, invisible spiritual energy burst out from Charles and poured into the minds of those people.

The next second, the children's expressions froze, and they took a few steps back like puppets.

At the same time, the steel pipe in Turner's hand was twisted and deformed into a mass of scrap metal.

Everyone was stunned, and Turner threw the steel pipe under his feet with a hellish look.

Before he could think about what happened just now, Charles and Eric rushed in front of Clark, waved the broom to block him, and said, "If you don't want to be beaten, your mother won't recognize it, so get away!"

The children besieging Clark shook their heads and looked at each other.

What happened just now?

Turner glanced at the others, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly! Hit me!"

Although he didn't know what just happened, he was right.

Clark stood up, put Charles and Ericella behind him, and said, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that the children were all around, Clark said helplessly, "Let's talk about it later."

When the words fell, he picked one up in one hand, turned around the surrounding children, and ran away.

"Quick, stop him for me!"

Turner shouted and took the lead in chasing after him.

But how did they catch up to Clark, Clark just used a little bit of speed to get rid of them.

Putting down the two, Clark said angrily, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

"But you can't watch them beat you!"

Eric said angrily.

"You know, they can't hurt me at all."

"It's one thing not to be hurt, but it's another thing to hit you!"

Charles said angrily: "I have written down their appearance. When I investigate their names and home addresses, I will tell Dad."

Eric angrily praised: "I support you! Those bastards should be taught a lesson!"

Looking at the indignant two, Clark laughed happily and said, "Let's go eat first, you're still hungry."

Charles nodded, but Eric pouted and muttered in his heart.

"You are a foodie!"

Charles scolded suddenly.

Eric was stunned for a moment, and Clark asked suspiciously, "Did someone say you just now?"

"he!"

Charles pointed to Eric.

Eric shook his head and said, "I didn't say it!"

"You said it, I heard it!"

Charles is sure.

Eric murmured again in his heart.

Charles rushed towards Eric with his teeth and claws, and said angrily: "You are sick!"

Eric was stunned, he just muttered something in his heart.

Clark stopped Charles and said, "Wait, what's going on? I didn't see Eric open his mouth."

Charles glared at Eric angrily and said, "He clearly said it."

"No, I didn't say it!" Eric looked at Charles in surprise: "I just read this in my mind."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them were stunned, and then Clark and Eric looked at Charles in disbelief.

Charles panicked: "Don't look at me like that!"

"Try it!" Eric said excitedly: "Hurry up and try, this is a super power!"

Clark patted Eric's head and shouted, "Be quiet!"

He, who was born different from ordinary people, understands what this means.

Not just excited, but more careful and hidden.

Eric touched his head and smirked: "Hey, I'm hungry, let's talk while eating, okay?"

Clark and Charles nodded.

Just as the three of them ran to the cafeteria, Mike, who was busy selling food on the farm, received a system prompt.

"Eric Kent awakened the mutant ability - magnetic control, Charles Kent awakened the mutant ability - telepathy."

Mike was startled, and shouted to Bob, "Bob, watch here, I have something to go to school!"

Bob responded, and Mike left quickly.

Awakened?

How can you wake up at this time? What did they encounter? And did you get hurt when you woke up?

For a time, Mike was anxious.

When out of sight of Bob and the others, a card appeared between Mike's fingers.

Name: Teleportation (remote).

Skill introduction: Use the power of space for long-distance movement.

Remarks: It will never be used to go to the toilet, this is an insult to this ability, but... it smells so good!

With a thought, the card dissipated, Mike disappeared in place, appeared near Clark's school, and then rushed into the school.

The school is quiet and doesn't look like a riot, which is a good sign.

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, Mike thought for a while and walked towards the cafeteria.

At this time, with the temper of these three little guys, if there is no major problem, they may go to fill their stomachs first.

Sure enough, when Mike walked into the cafeteria anxiously, the three little guys were sitting around a dining table and muttering something happily.

"Giggle!" Charles covered his mouth, pointed at a boy not far away, and said, "Rodney secretly wore his sister's skirt yesterday and was beaten by his sister."

Eric looked at the people around him excitedly, looking for his target, and said, "That, what about that?"

He pointed to a senior boy.

Charles looked, his eyes flickered slightly, trying to ignore other people's voices, but it still made his head buzz.

Immediately, a painful expression appeared on his face: "It's so uncomfortable, I feel like there are a lot of people arguing in my head."

Hearing this, Eric and Clark became nervous.

"You know it's uncomfortable, right?"

The three turned their heads and looked at Mike who appeared behind them, showing surprise, and Charles hugged Mike and said in pain: "Dad, I'm so uncomfortable."

Mike picked up Charles and said, "Come with me, go home first."

Clark and Eric hurriedly followed, and the four quickly left amid the curious eyes.

When Mike left the school with three children and came to a place where no one was there, he took out a card and used it, and the four disappeared in place.

The next moment, the four appeared at home.

Mike carried Charles back to his room, put him on the bed, and said, "How is it now?"

"A lot less sound, a lot better."

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the pain that all kinds of voices had been rushing into his head just now, as if his head was about to be torn apart, and he couldn't help shivering.

He was really scared.

Looking at Mike pitifully, he said, "Dad, what should I do?"

"Don't worry." Clark smiled. "As long as you practice, you can control it."

He has also experienced the things that voices drill into his mind, but he heard the voices from many people's mouths, and Charles is more domineering, hearing the voices of people's hearts.