"Sir, Professor, this is my younger brother Scott. He'll officially enroll once the tournament is over."
In a private box at the center of the stands, James sat beside Erik Lehnsherr, his wife Magda, and their daughter Anya.
Magda's belly was slightly rounded. She was about four months pregnant, and the examination had confirmed that she was carrying twins again.
"M-Mr. Howlett, hello! It's an honor to meet you! And Mr. Lehnsherr as well!"
James studied Scott Summers seriously. He had only just heard about the young man's situation—his ability was very similar to Alex's Havok powers.
Though Scott could only fire it from his eyes, the potential for his energy output seemed even greater than his brother's.
"Heh, don't be so stiff, kid. Watch the matches with us. This tournament is much livelier than the last one."
Scott stared in disbelief as Mr. Howlett proactively extended a large hand. He happily shook it, and James even patted him on the shoulder.
Only after seeing this man up close—the "Messiah" revered by mutants and the "Wolf Emperor" of the superhuman world—
did young Mr. Summers realize that he was even younger, more handsome, and more gentle than the legends described.
Meanwhile, "Magneto," Lord Lehnsherr, looked like a man in his prime. Though he laughed just as heartily, the oppressive aura around him and his naturally imposing bearing fit people's image of a powerhouse far better.
"Magda isn't in her twenties anymore. And this time it's twins again, so take better care of her."
James watched as seven or eight octagonal arenas below began preparations for the one-on-one combat matches, quietly reminding Erik at his side.
Once one's life level or physique had evolved to a certain point, having children became rather difficult. But Erik's physical essence was comparatively ordinary—not as