This Is the Mod I've Dreamed of for a Thousand Years!!!

"Political correctness?"

Seeing Fang Mo acting so mysteriously, everyone seemed rather confused.

"I've heard of it." Charles pondered for a moment before asking tentatively, "But is it the political correctness I'm thinking of? No matter how I look at it, that doesn't sound like America's most terrifying weapon."

"Ah, that's where your thinking is flawed."

Fang Mo smiled faintly. "Before lunatics invented box weapons... ahem, before Einstein invented nuclear weapons, people had no idea that tiny atoms contained such immense energy. Political correctness works the same way. Right now, no one knows how terrifying the power of white leftists can be."

"Is... is that so?"

Everyone exchanged bewildered glances.

"So how exactly does it work?"

Erik was the first to lose patience. He immediately asked, "It sounds like some kind of political struggle tactic... unlike the methods you usually use. Can you explain it to us in detail?"

"Sure."

Fang Mo nodded cheerfully, then pulled out a book and waved it at everyone with a grin. "It's basically what this book says. First, package yourselves as victims, or a disadvantaged group, then trick those idiots into falling for it."

"That book is..."

Everyone stared at the book in Fang Mo's hand in astonishment. "My Struggle?"

"Ahem, wrong book." Fang Mo calmly stuffed it back into his clothes, then pulled out another book and glanced at it. "Let's see... He changed Chi... damn it, this one won't do either."

After switching books again,

Fang Mo finally took out a black-covered book.

Everyone looked closely and saw the faint words 'I Have a Dream' written on it.

"...Isn't that from Martin's speech?"

Charles immediately recognized it. Among them, he had the highest education. As everyone knew, Magneto might not actually be a magneto, but Professor X really was a professor.

"I see."