The only mutant in American comics, Gwen came to my house late at night chapter 352

The only mutant in American comics, Gwen came to my house late at night
Chapter 352
and;
The blue beam is also high-temperature.
If it weren’t for the wrong color, he would have mistaken the child for the Kryptonian.
certainly!
Even Superman didn’t have such strength when he was three years old.
Just blow up a mountain with heat vision?
That simply can’t be done.
Even heat vision has not been developed yet!
After all, the energy accumulated in the body is still too little.
but;
Mystique looks like this now… is she the father of this child?
Roddy thought.
I just don’t know who the father of this child is.
But from the looks of it, Rody didn’t recognize him at all.
There is no trace of a well-known figure.
But it seems that this guy has a profound influence on this child.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be the case that Mystique just couldn’t speak well, but as soon as she became like this, the child just listened to her words.
“A three-year-old mutant, this is incredible!”
“That’s right! And this ability…0.2. Is it Cyclops?”
“No, Cyclops doesn’t look like this, and Cyclops doesn’t have this high temperature.”
“So strong! I suddenly realized that I couldn’t even beat a three-year-old child!”
“So everything Mystique said before is true?”
“…”
…
PS: Here comes the first update! The performance of this book has dropped drastically. There are currently more than 100 orders, and I don’t dare to look at the performance in the backend. I couldn’t help but read it today, and I felt a bit depressed.
certainly! It won’t be cut, don’t worry about that.
Although the money is not much, I have written more than 800,000 words, and I won’t cut it off immediately. If I had this kind of morality when it first came out, I might bite the bullet and cut it off, but I won’t do that now. .
After all, I can’t be sorry to the more than 100 brothers who have subscribed.
However, there will be relatively few updates in the future. Then think about new books and prepare for a while, hoping that the next new book will be slightly better.
To be honest, I may not be very good at writing this book. The number of subscriptions dropped out quite a lot. There were more than 800 people who subscribed for the first time, but now there are only more than 100 people who have subscribed after about a month and a half, which is pretty bad.
However, although the basic amount of updates will be reduced, the 16,000 words owed will definitely be paid back. After all, that is another matter and cannot be ignored.
In the end, this book will probably be finished in June, and new books will follow.
Chapter 241: Level 7 mutant ability! ! It’s clear whose son is the savior! 【Second update】
This is too much!
Watching a three-year-old child blow up a mountain.
The mentality of many mutants present collapsed.
What the hell?
We have lived for twenty or thirty years, but in the end we are still no better than a three-year-old child?
So damn…
These people, who were cursing in their hearts, looked at the child with resentment in their eyes.
What a damn sense of disparity!
“But that’s not enough.”
Magneto suddenly said, “The attack of releasing rays from the eyes is good, but if you want to be the savior? That’s far from qualified!”
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
after all;
If that’s the case, then Magneto’s son Charles Jr. is much better than this three-year-old child in terms of ability performance.
Not to mention…
A three-year-old child doesn’t even have the ability to judge for himself.
Can he really lead mutants to a better future?
We have to wait at least another ten years, right?
But can they, the mutants, still have ten years to wait?
I’m afraid I can’t wait that long.
“Don’t worry, this is just one of my son’s abilities.”
Mystique said with a slight smile.
Obviously full of confidence in his son!
Upon hearing this, everyone was patiently prepared to continue watching.
And next;
Mystique’s three-year-old son also shows a variety of different abilities.
Roddy counted them carefully and found that this boy had a lot of abilities, but if that was all, it would be just a large group without sub-personalities.
It’s of no use!
However, these 05 performances did scare other people.
Looking at their surprised expressions, Rody knew that they had been fooled again.
Just like little Charles before him.
He also used similar methods to scare them.
But what’s the result?
Almost capsized in the gutter!
“How is it? Do you believe it now?”
Mystique transformed back into her own form and continued.
Everyone nodded.
They had come to believe that Mystique’s son had the potential to be the savior.
certainly!
It’s just potential.
As for whether he can really become a savior and save the mutant race?
That’s hard to say!
“But he’s too little!”
Ororo said, “If we have to wait for him to grow up, we will have to wait at least ten more years, but I’m afraid we won’t be able to survive that long.”
“Who said we have to wait ten years?”
Mystique looked at Ororo and said: “The abilities I just showed you are actually just an extension of my son’s truly awakened mutant abilities. When you know his true strength, you will understand what you are thinking now. How ignorant.”
Ororo, “…”
Just talk, why are you still cursing?
Who do you think is ignorant? !
ah! !
“You don’t believe it?”
As soon as Mystique saw the eyes of these people, she knew that they did not believe what she said.
But it’s okay.
Because she would prove it to them.
Let them know how foolish their ideas really are!
Just when everyone was guessing what kind of ability Mystique would let her son show next, Mystique suddenly reached out.
The Blue Devil on the side immediately understood and took off the backpack on his back.
He opened the zipper, took out a milk bottle, and handed it over.
After Mystique took the bottle, she hugged her son and stuffed the bottle into him.
The child was holding the bottle with both hands and eating happily.
After waiting for a while;
Just when everyone was confused, the child started to yawn after eating, opened and closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
“Raven, what are you doing?”
Ororo couldn’t help but ask.
“Wait a moment.”
Mystique said.
After a while, Mystique’s eyes suddenly lit up.
“Here we come! I’ll take you there now to see my son’s true strength!”
Everyone, “???”
Aren’t they all already asleep?
What else do you think?
Is it possible to go into a dream to see it?
But no one said anything at this moment, they were all ready to see what Mystique planned to do.
“The Blue Devil can only bring a few people with him. You can just send three representatives together.”
Mystique said.
“No, I’ll do it.”
Rody, who had been silent since just now, suddenly stood up and said.
hear words;
Mystique also glanced at Roddy, then looked at Ororo, as if asking “Who is this person?”
“He is Roddy, a level 6 mutant!”
Ororo gave a simple introduction, and Mystique couldn’t help but look at Rody in a different light.
“Level 6? You have developed your ability to level 6!!”
Mystique also said in surprise.
“Don’t be surprised, hurry up, or it will be over over there.”
Rody said calmly.
His psychic powers have captured images thousands of kilometers away.
Through those eyes, Rody saw the figure who was killing people.
He couldn’t help but cast a strange look at the three-year-old kid who was already asleep.