At the age of 20, he was forced to control by the government. Even though his family is quite powerful and has done many things for him, but as an ultra-rare level 7 psychic superpower, he must be forced to accept group training.

It was also in this training ground that he met Alva and Reese, two people from the Super Power Orphanage in Sasdek.

In other words, two geniuses.

Alva has short blonde hair and a free and unrestrained personality, as if there is nothing in the world that can stop him. In contrast, Rees is relatively quiet, but there is a hint of arrogance in his actions.

According to Joe's own thinking, both of them are abnormal, one is too much to be beaten, and the other is unstable, but they can be regarded as having abnormal capital.

These two people are only 15 years old this year, but they have already been judged as level 8 in the space system and level 8 in the element system.

"Hey, Joe!" Alva saw Joe from a distance, and waved his hands loudly to greet him.

Joe walked over, because they were the highest-ranking people in their respective departments, so he didn't know when he got acquainted with them.

"Joe, good morning." Reese greeted him with a smile. His curly brown hair stuck to the side of his face, lining him up harmlessly and cutely, and people couldn't help but ignore his tall and straight height that didn't match his face.

"Good morning." Joe greeted, "Aren't you going to class?"

"No, isn't it about control today? That teacher is not as good as me." Alva waved his hands disdainfully: "Let's go out and play."

"But my control is not very good..." Rees pursed his lips.

Alva put his arms around his neck: "I'll just teach you, whoever you and I are with whoever you are."

"Well, okay." Reese nodded and said to Joe, "Is Joe going to class?"

Joe doesn't really want to go to class, he's 20 years old and it's not fun to go to class with a bunch of kids, but he doesn't really want to hang out with these two either.

After all, no one likes being a light bulb.

Yes, these two people with hairless hair are in a relationship. Joe put on a loveless face in his heart. When he first heard about it, his three views were shattered.

I'm so envious, he really wants to have a stable lover.

"Joe!" Because of Joe's distraction, Alva shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and decide, it will be hard to escape when there are more people."

"Okay, let's go."

Joe didn't hesitate too long, he really hated listening to lectures more than being a light bulb.

The three of them sneaked to the back door of the training camp, while the guards were still absent due to shifts, they carefully climbed over the wall with iron thorns.

Facing the desolate wilderness outside, Joe complained: "Alva, since you are a space system, can't you teleport us out? Every time I look at this, I feel s*** chilly."

"How many times have I told you that my ability is that the space gate is not teleportation, and I can't memorize an old textbook," Alva said impatiently. Is there a difference?"

"I'm `fucking' your family, how do you talk." Young Joe is still a person who can swear casually.

"I'm the only one in my family, and I have a partner," Alva proudly put his hands on Reese's shoulders, "Are you envious, jealous?"

Joe: "..." He didn't know whether he should sympathize with his orphan experience first or swear a few bad words first.

Both of these two are orphans, and they have no background at all. They are the type who were completely abandoned by their families. Even their surnames were given by their weird orphanage. One is named "Justice" and the other is named "Freedom". What is the reason for the child to be named this way?

"What are we going to play?" Reese asked.

"Watch a movie?" Joe suggested.

"We don't have that much money," Alva vetoed, "Go to the game hall!"

The two agreed to his proposal.

"To that hall in Xicheng District?" Alva asked while stretching out his hand and drawing a vertical line in the air. The air twisted and unfolded slightly, and a lively sound different from that in the suburbs came out from the thin crack.

Joe: "...you have to open the space door anyway, why do we have to climb over the wall."

Alva waggled his fingers and stepped into the slit: "This is the fun of skipping class, uncle won't understand."

"Smelly brat..." Joe gritted his teeth and followed Rees through the space door.

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The game hall was full of people, and the three walked around to their favorite machine familiarly, and each played fiercely with each other.

This is also the most common experience in the study career of the three top students.

But things are a little different today.

The three played heartily for two hours, and the coins were almost used up, so they planned to rush back before the roll call.

The riots happened at this time.

A yellow-haired boy probably lost a lot, and angrily threw his fist at the machine. This kind of behavior to vent his anger is not uncommon in game halls, but his punch went straight through the machine, and the screen "bang" The explosion exploded, and there was a sound of electric current inside the machine, and it was completely scrapped.

The people next to him all dispersed with a huff, and he himself seemed to be taken aback, so he quickly pulled out his hands and put them on his sides in a daze.

"Physical strengthening, it seems that I can't control my own ability." Alva commented.

The person in charge arrived quickly, and the boy apologized desperately, but when his hand touched the person in charge, the latter flew out as if he had received a violent blow.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, a girl screamed, and the security guards immediately surrounded him and surrounded him.

He also seemed to be terrified, kept looking at his hands, and shouted in fear: "Don't come here!"

His words were naturally taken as a provocation, and the security guards approached him with electric batons as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Some guests even started to flee the game hall.

"He's out of control." Alva said, "Should we help?"

Reese didn't care much: "No need, a superpower out of control won't be knocked down by a group of ordinary people."

"I think Alva's helping means helping those security guards..." Qiao Fu said, "Let's go, after all, if something serious happens, this kid will also be in trouble."

Just do what he said, Joe sent a message to the out-of-control superpower directly through the telegram, persuading him to calm down, and giving him instructions on how to control his abilities.

Alva stepped directly in front of the boy from the periphery of the crowd, signaling the security guards to stop.

"You, why did you suddenly appear there?" The security guard asked in astonishment, and at the same time became fierce: "Could it be that you are accomplices?"

"That's not the case. This boy is a student in our school. He is not proficient enough to use his abilities, but he is not malicious. Please forgive me." Reese said with a smile, and he had to say that his appearance was very strange to older people. Lethal.

"Yes, this is our proof," Joe interfaced, taking out a check while taking out his student ID card, "We are very sorry for the damage to the machine in your store, and hope this little money can make up for your loss." loss."

The courteous two made the security guard a little bit at a loss, and the person in charge also climbed out from the wall at this time, and started some grown-up debates with Joe.

Things are settled perfectly, except for some voices.

"Is that a person with superpowers? This is the first time I've seen it."

"Yeah, it's scary. Such a hard machine hits as soon as it wants to hit, and even people are blown out."

"What is the difference between this ability and the monster in the movie? Why do we have to pay taxes to support this kind of person."

"But the three who appeared later were so handsome, are they also superhumans?"

"Hush! Take it easy... What's the use of being handsome, isn't it..."

Alva pretended he didn't hear it, he was used to it anyway, and was just silently waiting for Joe to finish his negotiations, but someone behind him didn't seem to be used to this kind of treatment, he shouted at the top of his voice, "I don't want to That's it! I'm not a monster either!"

The crowd stirred.

Alva knocked him on the head to signal him to shut up, but the boy obviously didn't understand him and was about to wave his hand away.

Judging by the strength of his out-of-control ability, Alva would probably break a bone directly, but the boy's hand didn't touch anything, as if he had entered a void.

Alva yawned, grabbed the boy's arm and took it out of the slit of space, while impatiently urging: "Joe, are you alright?"

"It's not your money that I'm willing to use," said Jo grimly. "Now, let's go."

Alva opened a space door, pushed the boy in first, and the three of them passed through one by one and disappeared in place.

"Ugh... vomit..." The boy vomited profusely. After all, space teleportation is not a good experience.

The three ignored him, and Joe glanced around: "Have you come to the Personnel Management Bureau for superhumans?"

Alva shrugged: "Otherwise, are you really taking him to the training camp? He's just a body strengthening system."

"That's right." Joe had to agree: "And if we are found skipping classes, we will delay graduation..."

"We're leaving, take care." Alva patted the boy on the head, regardless of other people's reactions, and left on his own.

The three walked out of the gate of the Authority, and an unexpected silence enveloped them.

In the end, it was Alva who spoke first: "It's really unfair... It's just that they are born different from them, so they will be called monsters."

Qiao smiled bitterly: "No way, I understand their thinking. It is normal for ordinary people to be dissatisfied with such a group of people with no organization and special abilities suddenly appearing in society."

"That's what I said, but I'm still not happy. We are so much stronger than them, but we have to be controlled by them." Alva

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