The Father of Superheroes

"Father of Superheroes (

"Ten more!"

"Why didn't you get hit again?"

"Damn it! Almost there! Twenty more!"

"Ah ah ah! Why almost!"

Gwen gas almost transformed.

It was almost every time, this kind of unwillingness and regret, and the resulting anger and impatience, it was like a kitten's paw scratching your heart, it hurt and itchy.

She took a deep breath and said, "Give me ten more, no, thirty!"

She didn't believe that she threw it all at once this time, and not a single one was hit!

"okay!"

The bearded boss responded loudly, counted thirty laps and handed it to Gwen, and after taking Gwen's money, his smiling eyebrows were bent.

This kind of game, ever since he was traveling in China, he was curious to play but suffered a loss, he brought it back, and then he found that he had unlocked the wealth code.

Really lucrative.

No, in just this moment, he made a hundred dollars on Gwen.

The bearded boss looked at the people around him, especially those who were eager to try, and saw a wild growth of leeks.

After calculating today's income, the bearded boss laughed.

"Look at my ring Dafa!"

Gwen let out a low cry, and all the circles in her hands were thrown out by her.

Whoa!

Like a torrential rain.

Gwen's eyes widened, noticing where the circles fell.

but…

"Ah ah ah! How can there be none!"

Gwen gritted his teeth angrily.

The bearded boss was also full of pity, sighed at Gwen, and said, "Little girl, your luck is too bad, look..."

He pointed to the furthest circle.

"That's just a little bit."

The circle hangs diagonally over a toy's ear.

Gwen took a deep breath, and suddenly said pitifully, "Boss, can't you count me in the trap?"

"This, it's not me who has the final say, it's the circle who has the final say!"

The bearded boss sighed, picked up a gift closest to Gwen and handed it to Gwen, saying, "For the sake of your business, I will give you a consolation prize."

Gwen looked at the grinning rogue rabbit and always thought he was laughing at him.

"Hehe, hehehehe!"

Gwen looked down and smiled like crazy, and a cluster of blue flames appeared in his eyes.

With so many people, if she can't transform, it's better to use some of her abilities.

"Ten!"

Just then, a familiar voice sounded.

The flames in Gwen's eyes disappeared instantly. She looked up at Mike and the three behind her, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Little Lamb isn't interested in turtle racing, so I came to see you."

Mike said with a smile, handed little Lamb who was calling his sister to Gwen, stretched out his hand to the boss, and said with a smile, "Ten."

"okay!"

The bearded boss smiled.

hey hey hey.

Another one to send money!

Mike took the ten circles handed by the other party.

Whoosh whoosh!

Mike threw all the circles in his hand.

But... one miss!

Seeing this scene, the boss grinned.

As expected of his father and daughter, they are his gods of wealth!

Gwen looked at this scene in disbelief.

This is impossible!

With her dad's abilities...

She turned her head and glanced at Mike, and after noticing the smile in Mike's eyes, she was stunned.

Was it intentional?

"Yeah, it's hard!"

Mike shook his head.

"You're about to get caught, do you want to try again?"

The bearded boss bewitched Mike.

Such stupid parents are hard to find.

"Yes!" Mike nodded, glanced at the boss's booth, and grinned: "Then another hundred!"

He did the math, and there were exactly one hundred items in the booth.

"Dad! Come on!"

Gwen clenched his fists angrily.

"Gaga!"

Little Lamb also imitated Gwen, waving his little hand.

Looking at the father and daughter who started performing, Rui Wen looked at the boss pitifully.

The next second, Mike began to perform.

The circles in his hands were connected and flew out, but the boss's face seemed to be slapped in a series of slaps, becoming more and more ugly, and even at the end, it seemed like he was about to vomit blood.

Done work!

Mike patted the boss on the shoulder and said distressedly: "Hey, I'm so sorry, I'm feeling a little better today."

Are you feeling lucky?

Ghosts believe you are lucky!

Looking at the smiling Mike, he seemed to see a grinning devil.

He wanted to cry without tears, and even had the urge to run away.

But looking at the people who had surrounded his booth, the boss could only laugh with a bitter face, and took all the gifts in front of Mike and them.

Toys, snacks, and even expensive wine, and some handicrafts…

Looking at the mountains of gifts in front of him, Gwen smiled happily. After handing a small car toy to Lamb, he looked proudly at the earth-colored boss and provoked him, "How? Do you want to continue? Put things out?"

The bearded boss shook his head frantically: "The stall is closed, the stall is closed!"

Seeing this scene, the people around let out a burst of laughter.

The bearded boss blushed and looked at Mike with some fear.

Mike smiled lightly and said, "Let's go, I think there is a delicious food there, let's try it."

"it is good!"

Gwen responded, looked at the gifts on the ground, looked up to Mike and asked, "What about these things?"

"You find a way to deal with it yourself."

"real?"

Gwen's eyes lit up and looked at the boss beside him.

The boss had a bad feeling in his heart, and Mike and Ruiwen looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

This little money junkie.

Sure enough, Gwen picked out a few items from the pile of gifts, pointed to the things on the ground, smiled sweetly at the bearded boss, and said in a gentle voice, "Boss, I'll sell these things to you! Give them to you. best deal!"

boss:"!"

And this kind of operation?

He shook his head, and when he was about to open his mouth to refuse, Gwen continued lightly: "If you don't accept it, we will come tomorrow!"

boss:"!"

This is the devil!

This family is a devil who has climbed out of hell!

The beard on his face was trembling violently, and like a stray woman who had been starving for three days when she met a client who wouldn't give money, she screamed: "I'll change it!"

Gwen smiled contentedly and turned to Mike with a victory gesture.

Ruiwen looked at the boss pitifully and sighed.

Look, just say you're going to cry.

…

Earth, New York, Daily Planet.

Clark sat at his desk, fingers tapping on the keyboard, writing today's interview.

Looking up at the others, and seeing that no one noticed him, Clark's typing speed on the keyboard began to speed up. It only took him more than ten seconds to complete the press release that originally took an hour to write.

After checking it twice quickly and making sure there was nothing wrong, he smiled slightly.

This time, it won't delay his evening date with Hope.

"Tsk tsk!"

Carrie appeared, lying on the clapboard of Clark's desk, shaking her head enviously.

"Your ability is what makes you use it like this? I really envy Hope."

As she said that, she squinted at Clark, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth: "How about we have dinner together tonight?"

"Didn't you quarrel with Louise?"

Clark asked suspiciously.

"How did you know?" Carrie asked in surprise, and then said helplessly, "Louise and you are really good friends."

She shrugged: "You should know very well that every woman has so many days each month, so it's fine to wait for these two days, and ask you to eat together, isn't it an early opportunity to relax with her! "

Clark hesitated: "But Hope is still in San Francisco."

"Is this a problem?" Carrie curled her lips. Seeing that Clark was about to nod her head, she said immediately, "I'll treat you, and the restaurant has already been booked."

"not a problem!"

Clark smiled immediately.

"You guy, I just appreciate your authenticity."

Carrie said happily, "I'll send you the location, and we'll go together after get off work."

"it is good."

Clark nodded, picked up his phone and sent Hope a message.

Speaking of Hope, she's been very busy lately.

I heard there is something wrong with Pym Technologies.

But he didn't ask in detail, Hope didn't say it, it meant she could solve it herself.

Meanwhile, on Kent.

After Joe Al's adjustment, the time in Kent City is about the same as that in New York, only two hours later.

Charles strolled around the campus, looking at the children in the school, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

As long as these children grow up healthy, he is very happy.

"Principal! Be careful!"

Suddenly a loud roar sounded.

Charles turned his head to look in the direction and saw that a shadow was flying towards his face at a very fast speed.

Although there is still a distance, the harsh wind has already passed into Charles' ears.

Charles hurried away.

The ball rubbed his head and flew over, and a cloud of blue smoke appeared. After catching the ball, it showed itself.

It was an all-blue mutant with a long tail behind his butt.

"Kurt! Well done!"

Charles applauded.

The child's name is Kurt Wagner. Because of his appearance, he lived in a circus before he came to Kent Star.

Although he is a bit timid, he is a kind child and is known as the Nightcrawler.

Kurt Wagner's face flushed, with a hint of purple because of his skin color.

He nodded to Charles, a cloud of blue smoke appeared, and he disappeared in place with the ball.

Seeing this, Charles shook his head, his mind moved, and his voice appeared in the minds of those children.

"Don't use your abilities when you play games. If you haven't controlled your abilities, go to the practice ground to practice more."

The children froze in their hearts and hurriedly agreed.

Charles smiled slightly, withdrew his ability, and continued to walk forward.

Here, because they are all children with superpowers, and because of the nature of this school, this school is special even on Kent.

Not all mutant children's abilities are lethal, but most of the children in this school have some lethal abilities.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Charles saw a lonely figure.

She sat on the grass, huddled in the shadow of a small tree, as if abandoned by the whole world.

She looked down at the other children, her eyes full of expectations and expectations, but Charles felt that the other side had built an invisible wall between him and others.

It's not that she's so withdrawn that she can't get in touch with other people, or that she doesn't want to be involved in other people's games, but that she's afraid, afraid of her own abilities, and afraid of what she's done in the past.

Charles paused, walked over quickly, and sat beside the girl.

The girl stiffened and moved her body.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Charles spoke softly.

The girl didn't respond, but her rigid body slowly softened.

"Aren't you used to being here?"

The girl shook her head.

"No, it's fine here."

Compared to the little dark room where she had been locked up for several years, this place is simply paradise.

Listening to the girl's soft and weak voice, it was hard to imagine that the other party was actually called Rakshasa.

Charles stared at each other, frowning suddenly.

"What's wrong with your face? Mary!"

Mary! He calls me Mary!

Rakshasa shook, looked at Charles in disbelief but in surprise, then slowly shook his head and said, "I accidentally fell, it's alright."

Charles looked at Mary amusingly and said, "You know my ability, I want to know it's very simple."

After a pause, he whispered: "Is it someone else? Because of fear and what you have done before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So to you?"

Rakshasa was silent, and then said slowly: "This is all right, I have done a lot of bad things before."

After a pause, she saw the distressed color flashing in Charles' eyes, her heart warmed, and suddenly a bright smile appeared.

"Besides, I am really happy here! Although some people will bully me, some people will be afraid of me and even hate me after hearing about the past, but I am free, and some people care about me, I am very satisfied ."

Charles reached out his hand subconsciously, but Rakshasa hurriedly hid, and then looked at Charles at a loss.

Charles patted his bald head: "Haha, I forgot."

Rakshasa breathed a sigh of relief.

Charles smiled lightly and said: "Everyone's ability can be controlled, because this is your talent, I believe you can also control it, it's just a lack of practice, if you want, you can come to me every Thursday night, I'll help you master your own abilities."

Hearing this, Rakshasa looked at Charles in surprise and said, "Can I really go?"

"certainly!"

Having said that, Charles stood up and said to Rakshasa: "If you don't want me to interfere with the injury on your face, I will not interfere this time, but if they bully your me again, I will take care of it. After all, I'm the principal here."

Rakshasa responded in a low voice and nodded lightly.

Charles stepped into the distance, but after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "How about I call you a little naughty? A little naughty who doesn't master his own abilities?"

Rascal?

In his eyes, am I just a naughty child?

Rakshasa's eyes turned red, and he nodded heavily.

"See you on Thursday, little naughty."