The Cycle of Worlds Begins with Naruto

"Master, don't be like this. Don't you think there is no me alive and well in the future you see? And according to what you mean, are there different Bobbies in different universes?" Bobbie said depressedly.

"Hahaha, don't take it too seriously. At least you are my apprentice now, and you have never had this experience in any universe. Although there is an Iceman Bobbie in every universe, I only have one." Su Xiuyu felt that it was not bad to tease such a child occasionally, because he didn't cry or make a fuss, and he was sensible.

"Master, do you mean that you are the only one in the multiverse?" Bobbie asked excitedly. The more powerful his master is, the better. This is the simple and plain idea of ​​a teenager.

"You have a good understanding. You will flatter your master the next day? Although it may sound a bit arrogant, your master is indeed the only one in the multiverse."

"You have seen it today. Go back and practice. Make an ice sculpture first. Make it according to my appearance. The details must be restored. If you can't finish it, wait for the punishment in the evening!"

"No, Master!"

"This is just a training of your basic abilities, mainly to train your control. If you can't do this, how can you develop your own abilities? Right now."

Although Su Xiuyu said it harshly, Bobby was mentally prepared for this.

"Bobby, today I let you see these people to tell you a truth. People's joys and sorrows are not the same. Maybe they just think you are noisy. It takes strength to protect yourself and your precious things. If you don't have strength, you can only leave it to fate."

"I will check your homework in the evening. Just practice in this alien space. The food has been prepared for you. It is enough for your daily consumption."

"No, Master, how can I go to the toilet?"

"This is an alien space. You can just do it on the ground. No one can see it and it won't pollute the environment. You can enjoy the full view of the toilet experience. Master is optimistic about you!" After saying that, Su Xiuyu disappeared in a flash.

At this time, New York, as the outbreak point of the mutant conflict, has set off a wave of anti-mutant. After all, "oppositionism" is prevalent in the United States, and there are various demonstrations almost every day. This time, whites, blacks and Latin Americans have united together just to oppose the mutants who account for a very small proportion.

Maybe we can also organize a zero-dollar shopping event in New York? In short, this unhealthy trend has indeed exposed a lot of mutants. Of course, the mutants exposed are basically those with little lethality. Some of these mutants even have some physical deformities, and their lives have become more difficult.

In an abandoned factory in the slums of New York.

"Fellow countrymen, we must stand up and protest to the New York City government together. We are independent individuals, and we cannot accept that we have to expose our privacy to others. This is also discrimination against mutants, and we must protest!" A guy with an ugly and impressive appearance stood on the podium and loudly accused humans of atrocities.

The surroundings were full of mutants, but there were only a hundred people. After all, not all mutants had the courage to gather together. Those who dared to come out and gather were already relatively brave, and most of them kept it a secret from the people around them and tried to reduce their presence as much as possible.

Although the mutants in the audience nodded in agreement when they heard these remarks, they did not move in action.

"I agree with your point of view, but who dares to protest to the government? We are not those black people. I am worried that I will be arrested directly when I go to protest."

"Yes, yes, the current situation is so serious. What will happen to my life after I go out and expose myself?"

"Now the people around me have directly regarded mutants as criminals. If I hadn't kept it a secret, I would have been reported by my neighbors. I don't even dare to be honest with my family. After all, Bobby's family doesn't care much about him."

Bobby's story has now become known to everyone, and Bob Bell, a famous New York TV evangelist, has recently seized the opportunity to launch various large-scale anti-mutant demonstrations. He even claimed that mutants are God's curse-in this Christian-dominated country in the United States, this statement is not ordinary vicious.

Bob Bell even set up a religious group "Above Human Organization", which, as the name suggests, is aimed at mutants.

"We must fight for our own interests through peaceful means, otherwise we will still be regarded as thugs by humans!!"

"But humans are not using peaceful means against us. To put it bluntly, you won't know how you died if you were taken to the laboratory."

"Silence!"

At this time, an old man and a young womanThey boarded the podium together. The visitors were none other than Magneto Eric and Mystique Raven.

"You don't know how to fight for your rights with your own abilities, and you put your hopes in the hands of others. To put it nicely, it is a legal struggle, but to put it bluntly, it is a daydream."

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to say this?"

"My name is Eric, and some people call me Magneto. I guess you should have heard of my deeds." Eric looked at the weak mutants in the audience, and felt helpless.

There was an uproar in the audience. Magneto's name was much more famous than Bobby among the mutants. Some mutants thought that Magneto was the leader of the mutant resistance, while others didn't care. Most humans would think that Magneto was a terrorist. After all, in the government's propaganda, Magneto was an evil mutant who liked to carry out terrorist attacks.

"If any of you still have the intention to resist, you can come to me. The Brotherhood of Mutants is always open to like-minded mutants. I have said all, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Magneto turned around and left with Raven.

"Can the famous Magneto wait for a while?" A woman suddenly stopped Magneto.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to join the Brotherhood, although I don't have much fighting power." The woman put on a charming smile and looked at Eric. It's a pity that although Magneto didn't say that he had seen countless women, his several wives were all above the standard, and of course he didn't feel anything about the charming smile of the woman.

In Eric's view, the important thing is the revival of mutants, and women will only affect Eric's speed of drawing his sword.

"Excuse me, although you don't have to have fighting ability to join the Brotherhood, the Brotherhood is not a nanny. We need valuable members to contribute to the future of the entire mutant race." Eric's implication is that if you don't have any ability, don't bother me.

"I know you, you are good at controlling magnetism. You are a level 4 mutant. Next to you is Draven, a level 3 mutant who is good at changing his own form at the cellular level. There are several level 3 mutants in this venue, but most of them are level 1 and 2 mutants."

"Can you detect the level and ability of mutants?" Eric asked in surprise. Everyone knows that Magneto's ability is to control metal, but this woman immediately pointed out that the core of Eric's ability is to control magnetic fields rather than metal. Since the woman pointed it out, Magneto would not care too much.

Magneto is now a seasoned leader.

"It seems that I underestimated you. Come on, the Mutant Brotherhood welcomes you."

Magneto extended his right hand to the woman, "We need more compatriots, right? Let's go, now is not the time to rest. Our compatriots are waiting for our salvation."