Marvel: Son of Tomorrow

The old man was very angry.

"Hank, what's going on?"

Jean pushed Charles here, and Charles immediately looked at Hank. As for the little rascal, Bobby and others, it was good enough that they didn't collapse in fear in the face of such a situation. How could they keep their sanity and explain such a situation?

"Clark woke up and said that his ability could be restored as long as he was exposed to the sun, but I didn't expect that he would use this method to expose the sun."

The beast quickly explained everything he knew, but this could not dispel the worries in everyone's hearts. It was not only worried that Clark would have problems absorbing so much solar energy. Once such a large amount of energy ran wild, the entire college might be razed to the ground.

As more and more students were attracted by such scenes,

Feeling the panic rising in the hearts of these children, Charles finally couldn't sit still. He planned to use his psychic ability to enter Clark's heart, not to say anything else, to make Clark stop talking.

Just when she was about to do this, the golden light disappeared in an instant.

It was not reflected to other places, but was all absorbed by Clark.

Clark, who had returned to his original state, slowly fell from the air. Looking at the shocked eyes of the crowd, he finally realized how shocking his behavior was just now.

"Um... Hello everyone?"

Clark behaved very normally. Although he had a strong power, this power did not hurt anyone and was completely controlled by the other party.

As long as this step can be achieved, these mutant children will naturally no longer be afraid of Clark.

"Cool! What is your ability? Why is it so cool?"

I don't know who started it, and then Clark was surrounded by many students because of his cool ability, asking questions.

They are all young people, they also have abilities, plus the X-Men in the academy.

Many of them have the habit of reading superhero comics. Soon, someone connected Clark's ability with Superman in the comics.

"Your name is Clark, and Superman in the comics is also called Clark. Could it be that you are the same person?"

"Haha... maybe..."

Although the other party has given the answer, Clark can't possibly talk about his identity all over the street. Superman in the comics still needs to use super hypnosis to make people unable to distinguish his true identity in the early stage. He is even 8 years old. How can he be so high-profile.

Seeing that Clark is a little embarrassed, and also interested in Clark's ability, Charles pushed the wheelchair slowly forward.

"Okay, everyone, don't bother Clark. You still have plenty of time in the next few days. As for now, Clark has just completed the operation, let him rest."

Charles' reputation in the college is almost equal to that of the father of all the students here.

The college will not force mutant children to come here. Because of this, the children who come here are basically rejected by the surroundings and choose to run away from home, or because their families are afraid of them, they take the initiative to contact Charles and choose to give up the child.

They were all abandoned by their original lives, and Charles gave them a brand new life.

Naturally, they all respected and thanked Charles very much, and they also listened to him.

When Charles spoke, the crowd quickly dispersed, and Clark was relieved. He didn't want to deceive others. On the contrary, these students always guessed the correct answer, and he couldn't deny it directly.

"That's great, Clark, you can control your power."

Clark turned around and found that it was the little rascal who said this.

"It's okay, my ability is like instinct, and it's not particularly difficult to control it."

The little rascal didn't talk about his past, so Clark naturally didn't know, and he didn't realize how much harm such an answer would bring to the other party.

"Then, I wish you a happy life in the future."

When Clark realized that the little rascal was in a bad mood, the other party had turned around and left, and John and Bobby were still following him.

"Little rascal..."

Clark didn't know where he said the wrong thing, but he could feel that the other party was in a particularly bad mood.

"Clark, could you please come with me?"

At this time, Charles also invited Clark to come over.

After thinking about it, Clark finally decided to find time to chat with the little rascal later. As for now, let's see what the professor wants to say to him.

Back to the basement again, this time, almost all the X-Men, plus Logan, are here.

"Boy, you never told me you have superpowers."

The first person to speak was Logan, but his tone was more or less complaining. If he had known that Clark had superpowers earlier, he would not be so worried.

"Sorry Logan, because of some problems before, my superpowers were restricted and I couldn't use them all the time. I just recovered now."

Logan didn't go into it. He remembered that Clark's home was in New York, but he appeared in Kansas. This could have shown that Clark was not simple, but he didn't think about it carefully.

And then, Charles spoke.

"Child, you know your abilities very well, so can you tell me, are you a mutant?"

There are people with superpowers in this world, but not every person with superpowers is a mutant.

However, society nowadays doesn't care about such a little difference, because mutants are the largest group among superpowers, so basically every superpower, no matter how they are born, will be regarded as a mutant.

But Charles still wants to know whether Clark is a mutant or not. He wants to get the answer from Clark. Unless necessary, he is unwilling to use his psychic ability to get the answer directly.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not a mutant...even...I'm not...human..."

Clark's answer shocked everyone, but they didn't interrupt immediately, but waited for Clark's next words.

"I also learned the truth some time ago. Before that, I always thought I was just an ordinary human, but I was just a little bit outstanding in some aspects. Have you read comics? It's the comic series called Detective Comics."

Scott nodded. He had also read this kind of comics when he was a child. Then, he suddenly reacted.

"Could it be..."

"That's right, detective comics are not completely fictional. There is really a world with Superman, Batman and other superheroes, and I am obviously... a Superman who has not grown up yet."

Afraid that the other party would not believe it, Clark also demonstrated his superpowers, accurately controlling the heat vision that would not cause damage to shine on the ground in front of everyone, and the breath he blew could directly condense a layer of frost on the wall. Use the biological force field to offset gravity to fly.

When these scenes appeared in front of everyone, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only believe this fact, the child in front of them was a little Superman.