Whose Avocado Is This Anyway?

For anyone, having a man they had never met suddenly turn into their father was enough to make them break down; let alone when that man was a notorious terrorist wanted jointly by multiple countries.

The girl had parents of her own. Before her home was destroyed and her family killed, their family of four had lived happily together, even if they had been poor.

If she had not directly "seen" it in Xiang Qian's memories, then if just anyone had told Wanda the news, she would have driven them off as a liar; she might even have used Probability Manipulation to make them fall into a manhole while crossing the street on their way out.

"If you want to know whether it's true, I can tell you—it is."

Wanda's reaction was calm, because she had already prepared herself mentally. After all, she had directly "seen" it in someone's mind; under telepathy, it was difficult to fake something like that.

"I want to see him. Do you know where he is?" Wanda asked. She had found plenty of information about Magneto in Xiang Qian's memories, but nothing about his specific whereabouts.

Xiang Qian shook his head, then nodded. "I don't know where he is, but someone should know something about him. We'll have to wait until Jean wakes up first."

An old-school terrorist like Magneto was naturally not easy to find. In this world, aside from the equally elusive confidants of the Brotherhood of Mutants, the only person capable of tracking Magneto's movements was probably Professor Xavier, his lifelong rival and beloved enemy.

Jean had enjoyed a lovely afternoon nap. The moment she woke up refreshed, she was served some explosive gossip.

"Magneto has a daughter?"

"More than one..."

"Right, Wanda has a twin brother too. So Magneto has a