Marvel's Ultimate Slacker
Chapter 171

He Didn't Use a Little Wooden Stick

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Of course, there is another possibility - 16 years ago, fingerprint popularization technology was not perfect. So when she died, her fingerprints were not recorded on file.

But this is unlikely.

Judging from the Apple mobile phone iPhone X, the general technological level of Marvel Earth is 10 years more advanced than the earth in the previous life.

In other words, the scientific level of the earth in the previous life in 2021 is equal to the Marvel Earth universal 2011.

(S.H.I.E.L.D. Technology, Wakanda are not included.)

Sixteen years ago, if converted to China in the previous life, it had not yet become popular, but it had already been implemented in Lao Mi, not to mention Marvel Earth, which was 10 years ahead of its technological level.

Therefore, the possibility that the biological mother of Lorna·Dane has not been entered into the identity fingerprint is less than one percent.

"You already know your identity, so don't tell your father yet." The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears.

"Yes, I know." The young lady nodded, hesitated and then said, "Mom, after a while... I will leave!"

"Leave? Why, where are you going? Find them, what will happen to your studies? Didn't your biological mother say she doesn't want you to look for her? Your biological father is very dangerous." The middle-aged woman advised.

"No--just?"

The young lady doesn't know what to say.

"It's just what, you kid... is so anxious."

"I... I don't know what to say?" The young lady was hesitating. She didn't know whether to say it, because it would be useless.

"You kid, what don't you want to talk about? How straightforward did you feel when you asked your mother about her life experience?" The middle-aged woman actually smiled.

After being silent for a while, the young lady finally spoke, "The person who came to tell me about his life experience today is a "god", or... in the eyes of most ordinary people, he is a "god"."

"God? Doesn't he wear clothes?" the middle-aged woman smiled.

(Well, the joke is on Jesus, Jesus doesn't wear clothes.)

The little sister also laughed, "No! He has clothes on! He is... a great magician."

After thinking about it, I decided to use the identity of "magician", extraordinary person or something... I'm afraid my mother can't understand it. Oh, to be honest, even she doesn't understand it yet.

"Magician? The one in "Harry Potter" with a small wooden stick?"

"It's even more powerful than that. Besides, he didn't hold a small wooden stick. He just waved his hand gently and brought me into the parallel space. No one could see me, and no one could hear me, but I could pass through their bodies. Just like now, there is a person in the dimensional space, and he is standing next to us, but we can't see him." The young lady explained.

"What, there is someone next to us, isn't that a ghost?" The middle-aged woman was startled.

"It's just a metaphor. Well, it's pretty vivid to say it's a ghost." The young lady shook her head.

"Then..."

"He is so powerful! It can even be said that if he has a random thought, your memory will disappear!"

"What - what memory?" the middle-aged woman was stunned.

"My memory!" The young lady shed tears slowly, "He is on business now, and he will be back in half a month at most, but you... you can't feel anything, just like any other day! No abnormal situation will occur, but... you just forgot about me, and there will no longer be my shadow in your memory. When we meet again, you will not recognize me."

Bang!

The middle-aged woman's legs went weak and she sat down on the bed. She didn't even notice that the lamp on the bedside table next to her fell to the ground.

It took a while to calm down.

"It's terrible! It's really terrible. Why would he do this? Why would he deprive our mother and daughter of their memories?" she said in a panic.

"For your safety!"

"..."

Then the middle-aged woman fell silent. She seemed to understand something. "Is it your biological father, that..."very dangerous" person?"

Lorna Dane's biological mother said that that man might even kill his own daughter, let alone a passerby like the two of them. Mutants Is it strange to kill your own child? Mystique has done this before.

The young lady nodded and did not deny it.

She knew that the problem was not with Magneto, but... but the root cause was with him.

Even if Magneto knew of her existence, he would not come over and kill her adoptive parents. The key is those "people" who have been hunting Magneto! As the leader of [Brotherhood of Mutants], Magneto is undoubtedly the most dangerous existence. And if she is exposed in the eyes of the world, with the same ability as Magneto, then... the results can be imagined!

Maybe other Mutants parents would not be in danger, but hers was different.

As the adoptive parents of Magneto's daughter, this will be a valuable "chip".

Once those people find out, they won't let them go.

"Can't you go and intercede? Lorna Dane, mom doesn't want to forget you!"

"I... I have already fought for it. If it hadn't been like this, he would have been here by now." The young lady shook her head sadly.

"No... I, I'll hide your photo." The middle-aged man said and ran away.

"It's useless! He will give you an order, and you will "willingly" destroy everything about me, including photos, information, files, etc." The young lady grabbed her mother's hand and shook her head.

"How... how could this happen?"

"We only have the last period of time together. Let us spend this time happily!" the young lady wiped away her tears and said.

"No! Wait a minute, I thought of it. I want to write a letter, send a package, and hand it over to the courier company. Let them mail it over in a month." The middle-aged woman suddenly laughed.

"Impossible!" The young lady shook her head.

"Why isn't it possible?"

"After you lose your memory, you will even move out of your home! You will go to another state capital, another city to live, and start a completely different life! Where will your mail be sent then?"

"How could this happen? He... is he playing with us, treating us like puppets? This is our home, and I won't leave!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

At this moment, a deep voice came over.

"Let's go? Where are we going?"

"Dad!"

The young lady was shocked and stood up immediately.

"You... when did you come back!"

"I just came back. Didn't you hear the door open?"

"Ah?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, where are you going? I heard... you are leaving?"

"No! I suggested that the whole family go on a trip, but my mother was reluctant to leave home." The young lady came up with an idea and made an excuse.

"Is that so?" The middle-aged man was very doubtful.

"Ah... yes, yes."

The man knew his married wife very well, and he knew "no" just by looking at her expression. However, he did not ask further questions, but nodded.

"It just so happens that I have a day off tomorrow! Our family hasn't gone on a trip for a long time. Well, let's do this... we can't go far, so we can find a place to play in Los Angeles."

He decided to find another time to ask his wife.

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