Marvel's Fantasia

Cynthia only shot up four meters into the sky before falling down.

After all, the power of a fart can't last long.

Ignoring the awkward situation when she landed, her mental power quickly locked onto a certain boy on the wall and pulled him down.

"??!what you up to??"

Peter exclaimed in embarrassment, and the mechanical leg he subconsciously stretched out dug four deep marks on the grass.

"Nothing, I just want to chat with you," Cynthia looked at him with a smile, "What did you just see?"

"See you flying? It seems like..."

"Give you another chance, what did you just see?"

Peter recalled it for a moment and spoke again: "I saw a ball of golden fluid spurting out from your butt... Hmm?! [Did I miss any details before?!]"

The upright young man whose mouth was sealed by mental power could only stare.

"Dear Peter," Cynthia had a bright smile on her face, but countless sharp needles suddenly appeared floating in the air around her, "I have a secret method that can make people lose their memory. Do you want to try it?"

【? ? ! !What weird experiment is she going to do? ?Ahhh Mr. Stark Captain Wanda or who else is going to stop her! ! ! 】

Cynthia ignored Peter's thoughts and raised her hand to draw the teleportation array.

She wants to find someone to erase the other person's memory tonight.

However, the formation "Zizi" twice, extinguished in her eyes.

Oh, she forgot that Stephen went to Inhuman territory, not on Earth.

With her abilities as a half-baked mage, she was unable to activate a cross-planet teleportation array.

Cynthia thought for a while and gave up the decision to come to the king.

What if this guy gets drunk one day and spreads her embarrassing story all over Kamal Taj? !

Cynthia thought about it and found that she couldn't find a suitable candidate, so she decided to solve it herself.

"Listen Peter, you are not allowed to think about what happened tonight, and you are not allowed to tell anyone. If I find out and a third person knows..."

She paused and then said, "I'll give Mei the book hidden on your roof!"

【What? !how do you know? ? 】

"Anyway, I know. Do you remember what I just said?"

Peter finally understood what Cynthia meant: [yes! yes!I promise not to tell! 】

"Don't even think about it! Forget about this completely!"

By a window on the second floor, Steve stuck his head out after taking a shower: "Honey, are you still going to practice... Peter is here? Uh, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, he just passed by and came to say hello," Cynthia smiled at him, then looked back at Peter, "right?"

The boy nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you for your hard work," Steve nodded appreciatively, "Would you like to come in and take a rest?"

Cynthia: "Yeah, do you want to come in for snacks?"

Peter shook his head repeatedly.

Now he just wants to go back and clean up the room!

Feeling that the invisible force that restrained him disappeared, Peter immediately said goodbye to the two of them, turned around and wrapped the branches with spider silk, and jumped out of the garden.

Steve looked at the young man's hurried away figure and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with him?"

run so fast.

"Probably because he wants to race against time to fight against criminals. You know, he is always full of a sense of justice."

Cynthia shrugged and walked into the house as she spoke.

She has to catch up with the announcement tomorrow, so the flight training ends here.

As for whether Peter would accidentally let this matter out...

who cares!Even if she told her, she couldn't do anything.

After a night's flight, Cynthia appeared at Brandenburg Airport in the early morning of the 9th.

She came to promote a dubbed animated film, although she only spoke less than 10 minutes of lines in total.

Cynthia will participate because she was invited by Vivian.The other party is a 100% sweet girl. Not only does she look sweet and pleasant, but her personality is also recognized by the industry as a good one.

Vivian debuted in Chicago at the age of seven, specializing in film, television and singing.Although she has not won any heavyweight awards so far, she is well-known because she has been around for a long time and her fans are very sticky.

And Cynthia knew her because the other party had collaborated with her on a song before.

The two made a half-hour promotion with the cooperation of the radio host.

After the interview, Vivian extended an invitation to Cynthia: "There will be a performance at the National Opera House at two o'clock in the afternoon. Are you interested in watching it with me?"

Cynthia thought for a while and nodded happily: "Then I will ask the assistant to postpone the flight time."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Katy, who was waiting in the nanny car, saw her artist getting into the car with a bad face and asked, "What's wrong? You can't play?"

"No, we had a great chat. Vivian has a really good temper."

Katy looked at her suspiciously: "Are you sure you're not saying something sarcastic?"

"No," Cynthia rubbed her face, "Drive quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch the plane, or you want to stay here overnight."

Thursday afternoon.

After literature class, Charles called Cynthia into the office.

"You seem to be in a bad state, would you like to talk to me?"

Cynthia stared at him and said after a while: "I didn't feel you entering my thoughts."

Charles smiled and replied: "I didn't use my ability on you, I just sensed that your emotions were abnormal."

"Really? It seems that I disguised myself very well. At least Steve didn't notice it." She turned her head and looked at the blue sky outside the window. "Sometimes, I feel that having psychic abilities is not a good thing."

Probably because she used too much force yesterday, she directly read Vivian's more than ten years of experience.

Vivian is really nice. She is so nice that she wants to satisfy everyone in her work and life. She is so nice that Cynthia feels depressed.

"Do you know how it feels, Charles? I mean, are you affected by seeing other people's pain?"

Charles lowered his eyes and was silent, seeming to be thinking about something.

Cynthia didn't speak anymore, and the room fell into silence.

After a while, Charles's voice sounded again: "It wasn't there at the beginning. I was relatively young when I awakened my ability..."

He was only in elementary school at that time, and his family was wealthy and his parents were tolerant, so he did not get too involved in the tragic experiences of others.

Just read it as a story.

As an adult, I didn't develop much empathy. Instead, I used my abilities to make myself a flower... No, I accumulated a lot of connections and wealth.

In short, he lived a very casual life.

When did he start to change?

Probably after getting to know many mutants, seeing them being ostracized by society, being caught for experiments, and even silenced.

"At the beginning, I would also be trapped in various negative emotions and be affected by them, including anger, hatred, and world-weariness..."

It took him a while to come out and set a lifelong goal - to fight to change the fate of mutants.

"Wanda also told me to be careful when using my psychic abilities," Cynthia said while sighing, "It seems I have to be more careful, otherwise I will have to make an appointment with a psychiatrist soon."

Charles smiled: If you don't mind, I can provide you with spiritual counseling. "

After all, he also has a PhD in psychology.