Chapter 74 Hidden Identity
Charles' hands on his legs clicked a few times unconsciously as he recalled the information he had read.
Most of the data in the Hydra base was destroyed, and what remained was irrelevant.
The basic information of the mutants in the base was left behind.
Perhaps because the experiments on Rong Huan were highly valued by the top management, her data was preserved very well and transmitted to the mutant database through Jarvis.
This also includes the little girl's genetic sequence.
In addition to the little mutants who have been accepted into the gene pool of Xavier's School for the Gifted, there are also many companions who are on the move.
Charles listened carefully to the details Wanda added. He had never seen an ability that could attract other people's attacks.
The only person who has anything to do with "sucking" is the founder of the Brotherhood and his old friend - Magneto.
But Eric is able to control magnetic force. We can't explain the connection just because they have similar attractive forces. That's too absurd.
Charles shook his head slightly, rejecting the idea.
He took a sip of tea, noticed Wanda and the others' nervous expressions, paused before speaking.
"Don't worry. Although I have never seen Xiaorong in this situation, it shouldn't have much impact on her."
"It is also possible that this is a new ability that emerges in the process of being stimulated and cannot be controlled."
Rong Huan really didn't know what hidden identity this body had. After all, she was a foreigner and knew nothing about the ins and outs of the local parents.
When she waved goodbye to Qin and Laser Eyes and boarded the plane, she still persisted in asking the system assistant,
"Tongzi, you really don't know what's going on with this body?"
The system assistant did nothing else the whole afternoon except checking over and over again.
It answered countless times, weakly speaking
"Host, there is really nothing wrong with your body. I don't know why!"
After saying that, there was no movement, and no matter how Rong Huan called out, he didn't open his mouth.
Rong Huan looked at the beautiful clouds outside the window and put her doubts behind her.
If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Anyway, you can't get stuck in a dead end. There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain.
It's a pity that Rong Huan is a loser, so she doesn't care about the idea of finding a way wherever she goes.
Those who are enjoying the scenery at this time do not realize that they will soon be questioned until they become dumb.
In this school, a professor is sitting in his office, looking out the window at the children's laughter and joy, with a gentle look in his eyes.
Then he frowned slightly, as he still hadn't figured out what Xiaorong's ability was.
Logically speaking, mutants will only awaken one ability in their lifetime, which is determined by their genes. It is impossible for them to have two abilities.
But it is a fact that Rong Huan has the ability to heal. After knowing this, Charles did not continue to investigate her parents.
Many children were abandoned because of their mutant identities.
Charles fell into deep thought. This child was so special that he had to pay attention to him.
He pushed his wheelchair to the laboratory at the end of the school, opened Rong Huan's data card, and checked it again and again.
Suddenly his eyes caught the item of gene chain, and he thought of something, so he extracted it separately and clicked to query.
The database automatically starts matching, and several rows of information appear quickly.
Charles's blue eyes were illuminated by the flash of light from the screen, and his usually calm expression showed a crack for the first time.
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The Avengers building is quiet today, the Avengers are not in New York.
Only Jarvis is there, of course he can be used in two parts, urging the children to go to bed while providing navigation for Iron Man.
Rong Huan ordered takeout for dinner. The two siblings had very little experience and had never cooked in the past 18 years. Rong Huan wanted to cook, but with her height, it was difficult for her to even hold a bowl.
The pizza I ordered was from the highest-rated pizza restaurant in Queenstown, and the reviews were all filled with five-star comments like "You'll regret it if you don't try it."
Rong Xiaohuan, a rebellious woman, just doesn't believe it. The takeaway from the Flower Growers' is always well received, but she is fooled every time. Dangdang is different.
While waiting for the meal, the three of them even played a game. This time, Rong Huan was very confident. With his high level, couldn't he beat two newbies?
Five minutes later, Rong Huan stared with lifeless eyes while holding the cell phone that was almost sparking.
I just want to travel back to five minutes ago and strangle myself to death for not believing in evil.
At this moment Jarvis' voice was heard, and the elevator door opened, and a boy in takeaway clothes came out.
His cheeks were slightly red from the intense running, and his freckles looked even paler. He looked like a high school student who had come out to work part-time.
Peter Parker took two breaths and spoke nervously.
"Hello, is this Ms. Shrimp... the unblinking villain? Your pizza has arrived."
Peter Kashell read the words on the list, wondering how someone could come up with such an obviously typo name.
When naming it, I was so focused on its domineering appearance that I forgot that it would be pronounced aloud. Zhen Shrimp doesn't blink an eye and likes to tap his toes on the ground.
I awkwardly took the pizza in a hurry and sent the delivery guy into the elevator with a fake smile.
Peter was a little disappointed that he didn't see Mr. Stark, but he still said "thank you for your patronage" very professionally and left.
Pietro deliberately repeated the name and laughed, and Wanda's mouth corners also rose slightly.
Rong Huan took a piece of pizza and stuffed it into Pietro's mouth.
"Eat quickly and stop laughing!"
When the adults hadn't returned home at night, Tony called his little daughter to report.
"Go to sleep well, and you can see papa tomorrow."
Rong Huan responded softly and heard Natasha and Steve saying good night one by one.
Lying on the bed, chatting with Tony, the deep and magnetic voice in her ears made her fall into a dream.
Iron Man listened to the child's slowing breathing on the other end of the phone with a gentle look in his eyes.
It turns out that when he makes phone calls at night, he is either reporting on work or flirting with his female companions.
Golden bachelor Tony Stark once thought that he would live like this forever.
Now that I have a child, I have taken on the responsibility of a father, and every moment I spent with Rong Huan is engraved in my mind.
Every time he thought of this, his heart felt hot, as if it was being ironed in hot water, and pink bubbles would appear in the next second.
He couldn't help but giggle, his ear pressed against the phone, unwilling to hang up.
Hawkeye leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, complaining to Natasha who was walking over.
"He seems like a silly boy now. Xiaona, you didn't see that Tony was just looking through Xiaorong's photos."
Black Widow glanced at her colleague and raised her phone. The screen saver was a photo of the little girl taken in Hawaii.
Agent Natasha Romanoff is not only proficient in weapons, but also has a good eye for aesthetics.
The child in the photo is smiling happily, revealing his pointy little fangs, with his back to the sun, and every strand of hair is golden, which makes people feel better just by looking at him.
Clint choked. He never thought that the murderous Black Widow would have such a side that dotes on children.