I Am In Marvel

At noon, the sun is shining, on a major highway in the suburbs of New York.

A four-wheel drive classic car is driving at an average speed. Hank is the driver this time. Charles in the passenger seat is still full of vicissitudes of life, but he also changed into a set of clean and casual clothes.

Knowing that Ruiwen is related to the doomsday disaster in the future world, and that they have to rescue Magneto who rebelled against them, both Charles and Hank have a solemn expression and a heavy heart.

Caesar and Asazo sat in the back seat of the classic car. The two were wearing sunglasses and holding a tall glass of red wine, which was in stark contrast to the nervousness of the two Hank, who did not know I thought they were going on vacation.

Hank sighed lightly and said apprehensively: "I said two teachers, please pay attention to the atmosphere. Ruiwen was your student after all. Besides, with the two of you, why do we use this vehicle to travel?"

Caesar smiled as a matter of course: "I said it. The dominance of this incident lies with you. It remains to be seen whether Asazo and I intervene. At least for now, I have no intention or idea to take action."

"All right."

Hank can do nothing about it, but with Caesar and Asazo to follow, at least life can be ensured, which is equivalent to the strongest life-saving back-up.

"If you two don't make a move, it depends on whether the helper that this cat in the future gave us is useful." Charles folded his arms and lowered his eyes, looking at sitting in front of the car window, constantly pointing the way. Garfield decorated like a car toy.

Under the guidance of Rogan's navigation all the way, the classic car finally stopped in front of a villa-style house. The door opened, and as soon as everyone got out of the car, Caesar seemed to notice something, the hand holding the cup shook slightly, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

It turned out that the helper who could break through anywhere was him...

"That's it?" Hank looked at Garfield in surprise. Garfield ignored him, took the catwalk to himself, and walked towards the wooden door along the yard steps.

When she pressed the doorbell, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face soon opened the door. When she saw a group of people standing outside the door, she quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, what did he steal? I Be sure to pay the original price!"

"Young Master, there's something wrong with this house." Asazzo, who was standing behind, pointed to the carpet at the door and said to Caesar in a low voice.

I saw that the carpet seemed to have been trampled on countless times, and the hair on it was almost bald, leaving traces like a train running over it.

Caesar laughed without saying a word, although Asazo often made a fuss and was too cautious, but this time he really got it right. This house is not right, the reason why it is not right is that a special ability was born here.

"We're going to see him," Charles said bluntly.

"Okay, he's right downstairs." The beautiful woman also gave her face very much, and waved her hands to invite everyone to the basement.

Inside the basement.

When Charles and his party entered the room, they saw that it was full of various entertainment measures, including ping pong tables and video game consoles. The corners of the wall are also piled with all kinds of groceries, ranging from expensive color TVs to drinks and snacks, all calculated by the number of batches.

A silver-haired young man in a jacket was sitting in front of a game console and playing video games, but the speed at which he manipulated the keyboard with both hands already had blurred afterimages, which exceeded the limit of human dynamic vision perception.

"You're Pete?" Charles narrowed his eyes so that he wouldn't be so dazzled.

"Yes, you can also call me Kuaiyin. What do you want? I've been at home today and haven't been out."

Kuaiyin slammed into an afterimage and left the game console with a strong wind. He swung his ping-pong bat and kept switching positions back and forth at an extremely fast speed. He actually played ping-pong with himself.

In less than three seconds, Kuaiyin seemed to be tired from playing. He came to the sofa and lay down with Erlang's legs crossed, looking up at Charles and his party at the door.

"Don't worry, we're not the police," Charles said.

"Of course you aren't, otherwise how would you drive a rental car here." Kuaiyin showed an expression that he already knew.

Charles was surprised: "Didn't you ever go out, how did you know we were driving a taxi."

"I only went out to see when you came here. I also checked your rental car contract by the way. Are you the FBI?"

Kuaiyin smiled smugly, and with another squeak, he disappeared from the sofa.

A moment later, Charles only felt a gust of wind passing by, and then Quicksilver had come behind him, with his ID card in his hand, and finished reading, and came to the conclusion, "Oh, not the FBI, the Talented Youth Training School— -What is that place?"

"That's just the old..."

Charles' eyes are getting brighter and brighter. He knows so many mutants, but he has never seen such extraordinary abilities.

"Is it teleportation?" Hank was also confused.

"No." Asazuo's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he vaguely saw the shadow of the young master on the other side.

"It's just pure speed."

Caesar looked at Quicksilver peacefully. Kuaiyin also noticed him, and disappeared from the spot like the wind. After he used his extreme speed ability, time seemed to stop at this moment.

"You still bring guards when you go out. I want to see what your origins are."

Quicksilver ignored Charles and the others who were stagnant like sculptures, and walked towards Caesar, but when he came to Caesar, he was surprised to find that a pair of eyes moved down quietly, staring straight at him.

"how is this possible……"

Kuaiyin opened his mouth wide in surprise, but when he was experiencing the world at an extreme speed, he couldn't communicate in words. He staggered and almost fell to the ground, only to be gently pushed back by a hand.

'Snapped! ! ’

In the perception of others, two winds collided in the room, and then a shadow bullet flew out, but Kuaiyin lay back on the sofa again.

Kuaiyin's silver hair was messy, he stood up in surprise, and stared straight at Caesar among the crowd, "Did you see me just now? Not only did you see it, but you also kept up with my speed?"

"You're walking so slowly, of course you can see it." Caesar shrugged.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what to say. slow? What happened just now, they have absolutely no idea! Neither the eyes nor the senses can keep up even the slightest.

"you."

Kuaiyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "You can't be my dad, are you? No, so young, maybe it's my brother!"

"Kid, pay attention to your words!" Azazuo looked at Kuaiyin angrily. Even he who had teleportation ability couldn't stop him from getting close to Caesar.

"Okay, fast silver boy."

Charles interrupted them and said straight to the point: "I need your help to sneak into a heavily defended place and rescue a person."

"Okay, no problem!" Kuaiyin agreed very simply.

"You have no conditions?" Charles asked strangely.

"Have."

Kuaiyin pointed at Caesar and said excitedly: "I want to compare with him to see who can run faster!"