A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 195 Mutants
Coulson slowly put down the gun, but still had one hand hanging slightly on his waist so he could respond if something happened.

Fury continued: "We are investigating this basement for clues about these two individuals. If you have information to share, please let us know."

With that said, Hei Lu Dan handed both photos to Bai Ye, and used a flashlight to shine a bright light so that he could clearly see the two most conspicuous people in the photos in the dark basement.

Raising his hand to wave away the dust in front of his eyes, Bai Ye looked at the man with wings and the man in the wheelchair in the photo, raised his hand and touched his chin, pretended to think for a few seconds and then said:

"This man in a wheelchair is Charles Xavier, a very influential mutant known as Professor Peaceful coexistence.”

"And the blond man soaked in formalin is Warren Kenneth Worthington III. He is also a mutant. He has huge wings and can fly. His mutant abilities are similar to those of angels in literary and artistic works. His resemblance in appearance led him to be called 'Angel'."

"He really lives up to his name." Coulson glanced at the glass display cabinet in the front room outside the door and said casually.

But he soon frowned again, what are 'mutants'?
The moment Fury heard the name 'Professor

He grasped his forehead tightly with both hands, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, as if a huge pressure suddenly attacked his brain.Fury's eyes instantly became dark, almost losing focus, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was suffering from huge pain and impact.

Upon seeing this, Coulson hurriedly came over, stretched out a hand and gently patted the director's back and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Fury?"

"Of course. Not good!" Fury tried to control his breathing and calm down.

His face was pale, but he still spoke clear words: "Professor It’s important and deeply connected to the memories I’ve lost.”

"And you just said that he has powerful telepathy. Is it possible that he changed my memory?"

After the pain subsided a little, Fury put down the hand covering his forehead and looked at Bai Ye with a flash of light in his one eye.

Every time this man appeared, he would bring unexpected surprises to himself. Last time, he found the Hydra and the Skrulls who were harboring evil intentions. This time, he directly revealed the identities of the two people in the photo.

He is worthy of being a person from the future!

"It is indeed possible, but I am not sure whether he did it. The relationship between the future and the past is a bit complicated. Some things have not yet been determined in our era."

Bai Ye threw the photo on the table and said, at least he didn't lie to the black braised egg in front of him because of his uncertainty.

Can not be sure?Fury thought for a while, and then asked: "Can you tell me, what is a mutant? I have never seen this word, and I don't know what it means."

"This is simple." Bai Ye continued to explain. As he spoke, he grabbed a document and flipped it through. Most of it recorded observations about angels, which had little nutritional value. "Mutants, often referred to as mutants, are a subspecies of humans with special abilities. They have abilities and characteristics that are genetically different from ordinary humans. These abilities may include supernatural powers, special physiological structures, or unique perception."

Fury was fascinated by what he heard, and he felt that his blind eye began to glow. It would be great if he could join the Avengers with such wonderful superpowers.

He continued: "So, are these mutants born this way, or are they acquired abilities?"

"Innate, at least most of them are like this, and the children born between mutants and ordinary people are also mutants." Bai Ye put down the stack of documents.

"Innate abilities," Fury whispered to himself, frowning slightly, and the fire that had just been ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished. "The abilities they possess are not obtained through scientific experiments or technical means, which will cause serious social problems. , more difficult to deal with than unregulated superheroes."

There are too many. It would be a good thing if a small number of powerful superpowers could form a team, but it would not be a good thing when a guy like Hulk lives casually in the neighborhood.

He took a deep breath and continued: "If mutants' abilities are innate, then they may show it when they are young or teenagers, which will cause a lot of concern and trouble. The general public may be afraid of them because These capabilities may not be controlled, leading to a range of potential dangers."

The secret room seemed unusually quiet at this time, with a faint light projected through the wall and illuminating a corner.

Coulson was constantly rubbing his dangerous hairline. He had heard too many counterintuitive things today. At this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his worldview being shattered.

Mutants, Skrulls, all Hydra's S.H.I.E.L.D., please give me a slap in the face, wake me up, and prove that this is all just an inexplicable dream, the good old agent wailed in his heart.

Fury suddenly slapped his bald head, making a loud "pop" sound that echoed in the secret room, attracting everyone's attention.A look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he suddenly thought of some important question:

"Having said so much, where are the mutants? There are only two people in the photo among the mutants, right?" He pointed at the photo thrown on the table and said, seeming to confirm what he said, the two people in the photo The man in the wheelchair and the angel reflect slightly under the light.

"Actually, there are three, but I really don't know about this." Bai Ye shook his head helplessly, then suddenly turned around and asked, "How did you get here when you came?"

Fury and Coulson looked at each other confused, ".Drive."

"Then I hope you locked the car doors." Bai Ye smiled and waved, and then said to Quicksilver: "Pietro, take us to the north of New York City to see if the Charles family's house is still there. .”

Before Fury and others could react, they were suddenly swept up by a gust of wind and disappeared from the secret room in an instant. When they came back to their senses, they saw a bright and dazzling blue sky in front of them, and the dampness in the secret room was oppressive. The feeling also disappeared, and the whole process only took about ten seconds.

(End of this chapter)