American Comics: More Children, More Blessings, Raising Kids At Xavier's School

Soon, everyone settled more than one hundred Mutants.

Tony Stark and Qin Tian were walking on campus.

The students around took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

After all, these two people are legends.

Tony said with emotion: "Speaking of which, I haven't been in school since junior high school. Those teachers have no way to tutor me."

Qin Tian grabbed a leaf and put it in his mouth, the faint bitter taste scattered.

The taste is not good, but it can relieve his tired spirit.

"No way, we only need to live in this place to survive."

Tony nodded.

After witnessing the tragedy of Mutant, he understood that Mutant has been living in hell.

"However, some of us Mutants are still living well." Qin Tian said.

"A powerful one? Like Magneto?"

Tony said in surprise.

In his opinion, Mutant's Ability is really disgusting.

God beat him.

However.

To his surprise.

Qin Tian shook his head.

"no."

Qin Tian calmly said: "How much do you know about Mutant?"

Tony was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

"A change in the X gene will produce powerful power or improve intelligence. However, there are also serious side effects, and even cause people to become monsters."

He doesn't know much about Mutant.

This was a special investigation after getting to know Qin Tian.

"Your answer is barely passing." Qin Tian smiled: "There is a kind of Mutant with a highly developed brain, and its appearance is no different from that of a human being.

"They are often called geniuses by humans, and their lives are extremely comfortable."

"And because most of the Mutant's genes come from the father, such a Mutant will be very lucky, and the whole family is a super genius."

"Such people are often ten or a hundred years ahead of the times!"

"But the only pity is that there are too few such mutants."

Tony nodded.

"It's normal for such a unique Mutant to be like the protagonist.

Having said that, Tony's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What are you trying to say! Fark!"

Tony's face was extremely ugly.

A terrifying thought emerged like lightning.

His father, Howard Stark, completed all kinds of weapons beyond the times decades ago.

And the round shape of the Ark Reactor.

even!

Under the circumstances at that time, new elements were researched.

However, due to the technology at that time, it could not be manufactured.

these things.

All of them are the achievements of hundreds of years ahead of the times.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, his father has always been his goal and role model.

And he is the famous Iron Man.

Research out the machine armor that surpasses the times.

Create new elements.

And the artificial intelligence 'J.A.R.V.I.S' developed has left the whole world far behind.

Isn't this special code, the whole family is super genius!

Tony's brain buzzed constantly.

damn!

God!

Is my dad a Mutant?

I am also a Mutant...

"No, it's impossible!"

Tony tried desperately to suppress the thought.

"Qin Qin Tian, ​​I don't like to discuss Mutant... No, no, this is the question, we can talk about something else."

Tony spoke incoherently, this playboy who has always been calm.

For the first time, I felt the malice of the world.

Qin Tian didn't care if it was his shoulder.

His purpose has been achieved.

Tony Stark, is a super genius.

Such a person is just a memory.

It is not enough to convince him for a long time.

The more Ability you show yourself.

The more Tony doubted, whether that memory was forged by himself.

He is now planting a seed of doubt.

Only Tony suspects that he is a Mutant.

Well, his plan succeeded.

Is Howard Stark a Mutant, or is Tony a Mutant.

These are not important at all.

Everyone has the X gene, just get more or less.

After so many years of human research, there is no way to find Mutant from normal people.

So, this doubt, holds no answer.

At that time.

When Tony's thinking about the problem.

Then subconsciously stand in the perspective of Mutant.

This is the subconscious mind.

No one can control it.

Most importantly, it will also make Tony.

For Mutant, there is a sense of belonging.

"There has been too much movement in Mutant recently, and I think the harm outweighs the good." Tony quickly changed the subject.

"This will only attract the attention of the White House and the military, and they are not the ones to suffer.

Qin Tian nodded: "Yes, the current calm is just the eve of the beginning of the great war."

"So, I still need your help for my next plan."

Hearing this, Tony subconsciously took a step back.

"Qin Tian, ​​you don't want to start a war, do you? Say it first, don't drag me into this kind of thing!"

"And, I will not allow this to happen."

What Tony said was unusually decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Once Mutant goes to war with humans, it will be absolutely devastating.

No matter who wins, it will cause the loss of life.

Qin Tian shook his head with a wry smile: "definitely not, what are you thinking about."

"Besides, as far as your current Mark 11 is concerned, it is weak and pitiful, but it can't help me at all.

These words were merciless.

The annoyed Tony rolled his eyes and flew into a rage.

(Wang's) Iron Man battle suit, but his proudest achievement.

Now it is rated like this.

"You look down on my steel battle suit! This is world-leading technology!"

"The speed exceeds the speed of sound, and the firepower can destroy a building in an instant. It can even use artificial intelligence to realize multi-line operation! This is so weak and pathetic!!"

Qin Tian rolled his eyes.

Organize your wording.

"This is because the most you meet are ordinary criminals. What kind of combat experience do those guys have?"

"In the future, we will face the purple sweet potato essence, can you deal with it? I'm afraid there is no room for fighting back.

"Oh, I can't beat that guy!" Tony said angrily.

"But, who else can make me have no chance to fight back! Say it, tell me!"

Tony's pride was pinned to the ground and rubbed wildly.

Like a cat whose tail is stepped on. .