Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Variants established their city on Utopia in the deep Pacific several years ago.

Many variants around the world have gone there, and the famous Xavier Talent Academy has moved to Utopia, but the college on the New York side has not been closed.

It continues to exist as a branch on the North American continent.

After all, not all mutant children are hated by their fathers, and many parents will choose to accept the special abilities of their children.

Those lucky children will be sent to Xavier Talent Academy for study.

After they learn to control their abilities, they will be taken home and continue to live with their families.

This branch of Queens in New York is reserved for this reason.

In recent years, because the moderate mutants under the command of Professor Charles have almost unified the differences within the mutants, the contacts between the mutants and human society have also become frequent and gradual.

Under the official propaganda, many ordinary people who have opinions about the mutants have also begun to accept the existence of other special humans in this world.

But the thoughts of those who resisted the mutants never disappeared, they just chose to hide under pressure.

Even within human society, the mutual hatred between different races and different civilizations cannot be eliminated, not to mention, the difference between mutants and ordinary people is much larger than the difference in appearance and doctrine.

But if it develops in its current form, the days when the mutants will eventually merge into human society and become a special race in human civilization will not be too far away.

"Uh"

The taxi stopped at the door of Xavier's Gifted Junior College. The clown dragged a box full of performance props and walked out of the door. He took out a few crumpled money from his pocket and handed it to DuPont.

The clown watched the taxi leave, he couldn't help but took out his ears with his little finger, his face covered with paint showed a strange expression, he said:

"The music from the South Asian subcontinent is really cheerful...just a bit noisy."

"Well, no matter, work."

He patted his face, trying to soften his expression.

He dragged the box to the black gate of the Mutant College. Instead of ringing the doorbell, he took out some fireworks from the box next to him and placed them on the ground.

After a while, beautiful fireworks sprang up on the lawn at the gate of the college and exploded into beautiful fireworks in the air. Those sharp sounds also attracted the children playing in the college.

Then the clown started his performance.

As he did in the square of the headquarters of the League of Legends that day, he danced funny dances, frowned at the children on the other side of the black gate, and handed them the balloons in his hands.

The clown's performance was very exciting, making the children laugh a lot, they screamed and noisy, and made the clown perform one trick after another.

This scene soon caught the attention of the mutant teacher Ororo who was on duty at Xavier College. Storm Girl came out of the office and she watched the scene from afar.

With the barrier of the gate, the clown could not reach the children.

But even so, Ororo felt that the suddenly appearing clown was strange.

She came to the gate by the wind, and in the children's regretful gaze, she said a few words to the clown and persuaded him to leave.

"Okay, okay, I just like children."

Under the dissuasion of Ororo, the clown angrily put his props back into the box, dragged the box, and walked toward the gate farther and depressed.

From time to time, he waved his hands at the children, as if to say goodbye.

He grabbed the colorful sticks he had decorated, and swung away.

This little thing didn't make Storm Girl too concerned, she had to teach the children.

But a dozen minutes later, the clown sneaked up again on the roadside not far from the college. He took a flute from his pocket, waved it in his fingers a few times, and put it on his mouth.

A bad and unpleasant flute sounded.

He kept blowing, as if disturbing the people on purpose.

A few minutes later, a few children jumped from the wall of the Xavier Talent Academy.

For mutant children, such a high wall is only a symbolic obstacle, they have too many ways to easily cross it.

The children were attracted by the sound of the flute, and their eyes followed behind the clown, and quickly entered a car parked on the roadside.

The clown started the car. He glanced at the school in the distance. A strange expression appeared on his face. Then he twisted the steering wheel and drove into another road.

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"Snapped"

In a dark room, the clown slapped the comatose man in the face. The latter was awakened, and then looked blankly at him, he wanted to scream.

But the next moment, the cold muzzle touched his forehead.

He was so frightened that he couldn't stand alone, and he closed his mouth tremblingly.

And beside this man, there are several ordinary people who have been tied up, and they are all caught by the clown on the road.

No goal, no choice, stun, and throw into the car.

"Cough"

In the dim room, the clown waved his revolver. He pretended to speak to the unlucky eggs in front of him:

"Hello, friends, you are lucky to be selected in my game."

He grabbed something from the table, threw it up and down in his hand, and the thing was like a firecracker tied together, and on top of those things that were trapped together, there was a constantly beating figure.

This classic look...

Time bomb.

"Look!"

The clown put that thing in front of everyone's eyes, he said:

"This is a bunch of bombs. From your eyes, I confirm that you all know the function of this thing, which is great."

"Listen to me, you have 10 minutes to make a difficult choice."

He fixed the bomb on the pillar of the room, and then found out some pigeon egg-sized things from his pocket, forcing these tied people to eat them, and swallowing the cold thing into his belly.

In the end, he took out something like a remote control from his pocket and said to the few people who were struggling wildly in front of him:

"What I just fed you, that's some cute gadgets, although they won't tick, but once the time goes to zero, they will...Bang!"

The clown made an explosive gesture. He waved the remote control in his hand and said:

"Only this thing will keep you alive, but the problem is that when you press this thing, the explosives I put elsewhere will be immediately detonated."

"What's over there? A few cute children, yes, a few obedient mutant children."

The clown regretfully placed the remote control in his hand on a table at a distance of four people. He said to them:

"So the problem now is very simple."

"If you want to live, the children will die..."

"Of course, you can also choose to live yourself, after all, the desire to survive, right, everyone has..."

He walked to the door. In the sunlight, he turned around and waved a few maliciously to the screaming people in the house, then raised his wrist and made a time-watching gesture:

"Tick and tick, time is passing."

"The game starts now!"

After walking out of the room, the clown stood on the street and smoked a cigarette. As the smoke rolled, he was counting time.

He touched a mobile phone from his pocket and pressed a string of phone numbers. After the call was connected, he shouted to the other end of the phone with a pretentious panic voice:

"Gosh! I just saw a madman grabbing a few children and getting in the car. Those children are wearing your school clothes! Come on! Save them!"

"The address is at XX Road XX, Queens. I personally saw them running in!"

After talking, the clown hung up the phone, then broke the phone in the middle, and threw it into the trash on the roadside.

He looked around, then ran towards a nearby residential building, and found a good location, where he was able to observe the two rooms where he and his children were held.

The clown licked his lips. He rubbed his hands and clenched the cane in his hand.

He is about to leave New York.

Before leaving, this was his last game in the city.

On the other side, Auroruo, the storm woman who was anxious about the sudden disappearance of several children, got news from the phone that the children were in danger, and she immediately put on her combat uniform.

At the same time, a message was sent to other X-Men.

Fortunately, the location reported on the phone was not far from the mutant college.

Storm Girl drove to the position quickly while controlling the wind, while regretting and anxious in her heart, when Professor X was there, no one dared to do such a thing for the children of the mutants in New York.

With the psychic power of the professor, the moment someone approaches the school with malicious intent, it will be discovered immediately.

But now, the professor is gone.

The news was tightly blocked, but judging from the actions of the unknown villain, the secret news was obviously leaked.

A few minutes later, in a roaring storm, Ororo, who wore black robes and grew wings, fell in front of the address, she waved her hand, and the sharp blade of the wind slammed the house. door.

Amidst the debris, the storm girl rushed into the room, but no missing variant children were found. Instead, a few ordinary people were tied to the house.

There are men and women, and they look frightened.

On the table in front of Storm Girl, the time left for the bundle of bombs was less than 5 seconds.

"!!!"

The storm woman's eyes widened. She raised her hands violently. During the gust of wind, a column of wind burst the roof of the house and rolled the bundle of explosives into the sky.

A moment later, in the sky, a bright flame burst like a giant firework.

A few blocks away, the cloak that had just finished eating with the dagger raised his head and looked at the place where the flames exploded. He and the dagger beside him glanced at each other. Then, in the darkness, the flash disappeared in place.

"call"

Ororo breathed a sigh of relief, and she reached out and threw a few wind blades, cutting the rope that bound the unlucky eggs.

But the weird thing is that they didn't flee in panic after they got out of sleep, but they were stunned in the same place. Look at me, I look at you.

They seemed to be hesitating, or talking about what they were discussing with their eyes.

"Have you seen a few children?"

Storm Girl asked:

"Several mutant children, have you seen them?"

"No, no."

A woman shook her head subconsciously, but she caressed her belly and dared not look at Storm Girl's eyes.

This made Ororo aware that she took a step forward and said to the woman:

"You have seen them, right? Tell me, where are those children? They are in danger!"

"me..."

The woman didn't know how to respond to Ororo's inquiry. She could only ask for help and seemed to look at several others. The others were also silent and no one spoke.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Storm Girl frowned and asked:

"Have you ever seen my children?"

"Sorry!"

Behind Ororo, a young man screamed in a mournful voice, and then threw himself at the table.

"But I don't want to die!!!"

The moment the storm woman turned around, he saw the man thump on the table, clasped something, and pressed a switch.

"boom"

A loud noise rang in the garage of a house across the street, like a fire column ignited on the ground, everything was torn and everything was torn apart.

Storm Girl's expression was dull at this moment.

And hundreds of meters away, on a rooftop of a residential building, the clown with his cane put down the telescope in his hand. His oil-painted and scarred face appeared extremely calm at this moment.

As if everything was as he expected, everything should have been so developed.

"Look! This is what you call humanity."

"This confirms my view of you again. You will only be good when you are safe...Your insistence is not such a sad, fragile thing that will break with a light tap?"

His fingers jumped on the cane, and a ray of orange light burst from his palm. He yawned and said:

"It's a life without surprises, so boring."

"Let's move to the next stage."

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