American Comics: Hard Food, Mutant Academy Begins

New York, Manhattan, Fifth Avenue.

Today, Qin is wearing a dark red leather jacket, paired with her flaming red waterfall hair, which looks particularly charming under the sunlight.

Because Fifth Avenue is located in the center of Manhattan, it is a famous business district in New York, full of traffic and bustling.

Therefore, Qin and Nuo Lin are very close to each other, especially when passing through some famous scenic spots, the flow of people increases dramatically, and they may get separated if they are not careful.

Coupled with Nuo Lin's appearance, which looks like a work of art carved by God himself, it has attracted the attention of countless people of the opposite sex.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Qin leaned closer and closer, as if she was declaring sovereignty to those people.

Qin had a gentle smile on her face, but her expression was extremely vigilant. At the same time, her whole body was tense. It was obvious that she was not acting so naturally.

As they passed the corner of a street, what appeared in front of their eyes was a white building with a strange shape that looked like a tea cup and a white spring.

"This is the Guggenheim Museum, one of the most famous private modern art museums in the world. Although it seems strange from the outside, the inside is said to be very wonderful. There is also an inverted spiral space inside. When sightseeing inside, you can experience a sense of novelty that you can’t experience anywhere else.”

Qin briefly introduced the news she had heard from unknown sources, looking very interested.

"Do you like those arts very much?" Nuo Lin said with a smile.

"Definitely, art can cultivate emotions and make people feel like they are witnessing history..."

Jean Gray tilted her head, as if she was hallucinating.

But seeing Nuo Lin's face again, consciousness returned.

She suddenly realized that the greatest and most incredible art in the world was right next to her.

For a moment, I felt less interested in the amazing art in the museum.

How can those arts compare to Nuo Lin?

Qin suddenly changed her expression and no longer showed much interest in the art museum. Nuo Lin didn't say anything when he saw this, and the two of them continued to walk forward.

To be honest, there are many art things that Nuo Lin can't appreciate, such as abstract art, which is very confusing.

Sometimes, looking at the magnificent Forbidden City or gardens left by our ancestors, isn't it better than those arts?

It’s not that Nuo Lin is biased, maybe it’s just as those few people said, too vulgar? Tsk!

There are many attractions on Fifth Avenue, including the Guggenheim Museum, the Metropolitan Museum of Art, the Whitney Museum of Art, etc.

However, Qin's interest was not high, and the two simply skipped these priceless treasures that represented cultural treasures from various places.

We passed the New York Public Library on the way. Patrick's Church, etc., and even saw the long-famous Empire State Building.

However, in the Marvel world, the Empire State Building is obviously not the tallest building. Not far away, there is a taller and more luxurious building than the Empire State Building.

That is naturally the Stark Building belonging to Tony Stark, the richest man in the United States.

"What's wrong? Are you looking at the Stark Building?"

Qin followed Nuo Lin's gaze and didn't look good after seeing the most famous landmark building in New York.

Apparently Stark's reputation as a playboy has even reached the Mutant community.

"I'm thinking that maybe we can also bring Tony Stark to our side and use their influence to change people's perceptions of Mutants."

"Is that Stark? Will he help Mutant? I would rather believe that Representative Kelly has a clear conscience and will stop publicizing the harm of Mutant."

Qin pursed her lips. Due to the influence of her experience, she never thought that those rich people who were drunk and dreaming would care about Mutant's life and death.

Those capitalists, all of whom have dark hearts, should hang lamps on the street and expect their consciences to show concern and sympathize with Mutant. It would be better to expect Angel to descend to earth.

However, Angel seems to have descended to earth?

Qin glanced at Nuo Lin. If there really is an Angel in the world, it must be Nuo Lin.

Otherwise, why is the light on his body so dazzling?

Even in a dark world, it is like the light of hope in the morning, guiding them forward.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe it's really possible to have a "conscience discovery"?"

Nuo Lin smiled mysteriously. Iron Man had not yet been born at this time, and Tony Stark was still the playboy who hung out in the garden.

It is even said that he is related to the 12 cover girls in last year's Maxim men's magazine.

"Maxim" men's magazine is a well-known entertainment magazine in the United States, with millions of copies published every year, which makes many men envious of Tony Stark.

I wish I could take my place and spend one night with 12 girls as husband and wife.

Qin obviously didn't believe what Nuo Lin said. Tony Stark's external persona was really too bad. Not only was he a playboy, but his character was also very bad. If he hadn't been a rich man and a genius, he also had a good relationship with the military. Cooperation, if it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death long ago.

A few minutes later,

The two came to a high-end clothing store.

Qin obviously likes the color red. She changed into a red round-neck woolen dress with a pure white bottoming shirt. This outfit has high requirements on the body and image of the wearer, but Qin's figure is very suitable for this dress. Moreover, she looks young and beautiful, with long dark red hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, and her light is discernible.

"How about this one I chose?"

Qin turned around in a circle, her long hair waving gently, stirring up some strange emotions in people's hearts.

Nuo Lin did not hesitate to praise: "It's great! I match you so well, it's like an elf in the flames."

Hearing this, Qin seemed very happy. In excitement, she gently hugged Nuo Lin and kissed her.

Nuo Lin has quick eyes and quick hands and seizes the opportunity, which is very sweet.

At the same time, he felt an incredibly powerful energy filling his body instantly.

It's as if just one thought can lift all the objects around you!

This is a power called Psychokinesis, and he also gained abilities such as Telepathy.

The mental power spread out, and he perceived the emotions and thoughts of the people around him.

"Oh my God, how can such a handsome man exist in this world? No, I have to go around again and take another look."

"I've taken ten pictures, but I can't get enough. I really hope he didn't notice, otherwise I'll be embarrassed."

"Damn it, he came out at this time! Oh my god, I feel so weak just looking at it... No, it's here again!"

"..."

Nuo Lin was speechless. No wonder he always felt that there were many people around him, and there were many familiar faces. He had seen them many times on the road just now.

He deliberately circled around him.

Sure enough, when a woman becomes lustful, it really has nothing to do with men.

If it weren't for the powerful and guarded Qin protector at his side, he might have had a few more red marks on his body before he could leave the city today.

If it were a thinner man who was alone, he would probably have to wait until tomorrow to go out, and if he had to crawl out, he would have lost a lot of weight.

However, what Nuo Lin is more concerned about is not Telepathy, but the special energy deep in his mind.

In the spiritual sea burning like a flame, there seemed to be a cry, it was a flying phoenix with spread wings!