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Emma looked at Mike with a smile, looking generous.
"What's the problem?"
Mike touched his face subconsciously.
"No." Emma said, "I learned from Professor X that you single-handedly defeated Mr. Sinister. To be honest, I'm quite curious and want to get in touch with you personally."
"How did you feel after the contact?"
"It seems nothing special..." Emma tilted his head, showing a cute expression.
How can a young woman with a tall, hot figure, intellectual temperament, and exquisite facial features be so cute?
What's the word for it... pure and lustful?
I almost couldn't hold it anymore...Mike thought to himself, and started to use the glib tone of a playboy:
"Doesn't being extremely handsome mean something special?"
"Ha." Emma said with a smile, "Not really, but I just discovered a special place - very narcissistic."
"That's called confidence!"
The two joked for a while. Emma stood up and said, "Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes. Is there a welcome party in the evening?"
"Welcome party?"
"Yes." Emma said, "It's been a long time since new members joined, and there were so many at once. Everyone is very happy."
That's right, no new Mutants has been born in more than 20 years, and the old Mutants has either been hunted down, degenerated, or died in hiding without being known.
Emma said, "However, everything is getting better. The impact of genetically modified food on Mutants is weakening. I believe that it will not be long before there will be a Mutants newborn born naturally."
X-Gene and the special substances in genetically modified foods are like the offensive and defensive battle between the immune system and viruses in the human body.
This battle lasted for more than twenty years.
However, it took millions of years for humans to evolve from apes to Homo sapiens. More than twenty years may be a long time for one person, but for the evolutionary process, it is not an exaggeration to describe the evolutionary process as "mere".
After more than 20 years, the winner was determined very quickly.
If Mutants really perishes, it may be very sad to say, but in the words of those who come after, it is probably the same as dinosaurs, Sabretooth, and mammoths.
Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.
After arriving in another world, I didn't hear Old Logan or Little Logan mention the degradation of their self-healing ability.
Perhaps the time is too short, and the effects of genetically modified food are subtle, and it takes a long time to be effective.
Perhaps as Emma said, X-Gene adapted and survived the life and death situation.
The welcome banquet was actually simple, with home-brew wine, home-raised chickens, ducks and cattle, and home-grown vegetables - according to Emma, these were not genetically modified foods and would not cause the degradation of mutant abilities - this was one of the reasons why they farmed themselves.
Emma said that Mr. Sinister originally wanted to clone Professor X after he cloned her. After Emma came out, it was canceled.
Therefore, in the national team lineup of Mr. Sinister, there is no Professor X, and Qin is responsible for mental attack and defense.
Even without the Phoenix Force, the piano is still very powerful with the Mind Stone sensor Mutants.
The atmosphere of the banquet was very lively.
After coming to this world, Mike had fun for the first time.
The next day.
morning.
"This bed is too small." Mike said to Emma who was lying on his body.
As for why this is the case... it can be explained.
The main pot is alcohol.
Drunken sex.
Emma lay on Mike's chest and said, "The single room is a bit small. If we put them side by side, it will be quite crowded."
Saying that, Emma rode up.
This way it won't be crowded.
Afterwards, Emma got out of bed and took a shower. Looking at the past from Mike's perspective, the scenery was magnificent and Infinity.
This proves Mike's guess yesterday, Emma looks good with or without clothes on.
After washing, Emma sat by the bed, wiping his hair and saying, "When are you leaving? I mean, going back to the original world?"
"Tomorrow."
"Oh."
Mike hesitated to speak.
Emma:"Just say what you want to say."
Mike: "Since you know that I come from another world, last night..."
Emma: "I just think that if I look back on yesterday and nothing happened, I will probably regret it."
Mike nodded secretly. He met many girls in the bar, and they all had small umbrellas in their bags. According to them, if you meet the type you like, they don't want to miss it or regret it.
"And last night was really enjoyable." Emma put on his robe and said with a smile, "Let's go, you can sleep a little longer."
After all, I didn't sleep much last night.
After Emma left, Mike realized a problem. There was no small umbrella last night. Who would take a small umbrella with them when going to another world? In the past, System Space would store it One point - if the system is smart and Mike uses it to store small umbrellas, will he be so angry that he spirals to the sky? The problem is that it is consumed very quickly, and he and Helen Cho worked overtime before coming here.
Used up.
After thinking about it, Mike felt a little heavy.
It's not a problem with the small umbrella.
But as clones used as killing weapons, how could Mr. Sinister allow them to retain their fertility.
The small umbrella is no longer a problem, but Mike is not happy.
Can't sleep anymore.
In fact, for Mike, sleep is no longer a necessary means of recovery. It just maintains a habit as a human being.
Get out of the treehouse.
Old Logan winked at Mike and gave a thumbs up.
Other men look at Mike with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Mike is at ease.
Get used to it.
During the day, Mike and others, led by Emma, walked around Eden.
Eden is actually equivalent to a farm that is almost isolated from the rest of the world. Only after a period of time will it send people to the outside world to buy things that cannot be made by itself, such as medicines.
There is no party in the evening.
The material conditions of Eden do not allow for singing and dancing every night. However, as night falls, a bonfire is lit in the open space. Everyone prepares food together and has dinner together. After dinner, they talk and sing around the bonfire.
This kind of life is not bad, for Mike, it is good for a few days. If it really happens every day, he can't stand it. He likes the prosperity of the city, the feasting, and the enchanting figures of the young ladies.
Another night passed.
When Mike woke up, Emma was no longer there. There was a diamond on the bedside table.
Emma probably left it as a souvenir after knowing about it indefinitely.
Playing with diamonds.
Mike just got up, Emma can Diamond Form all over the body, and my mind wanders away.
In the past, some people compared the hardness with steel plates - now we have also competed with diamonds...
Little Logan was waiting outside the house. There was a pile of cigarette butts on the ground. He had been waiting for a long time.
Mike asked, "Are you ready?"
Little Logan looked up, confused. "What should I prepare?"
Mike: "I mean to say goodbye or if there are any souvenirs I want to take back."
Little Logan:"No."
Mike muttered, "It's really too much, there's not even a single person to see me off."
In fact, even without his sensing ability, he knew that there were many people standing behind the windows of several tree houses, watching them off.
This probably means "It's really hard to be apart, but it's not as good as meeting again."
Mike's left hand hosts Phoenix Force. It is said that Phoenix Force can create and manipulate spatial dimensions and coordinates on the time line, so as to travel to and from any point in time and space. The authenticity is unknown, but Mike can feel that his control of time and space has become more precise.
Mike opened a black hole with his left hand.
The way home.
Little Logan muttered, "You won't get the coordinates wrong, just go to other time and space."
Mike is too lazy to pay attention to him.
With his back to the tree house, he waved his hands and jumped in.