In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

At the horizon where the sea meets the sky, the first rays of the morning sun gently kiss the sea level.

Whoosh—!!!

A white-gold figure flew past at high speed, skimming the surface of the sea, with waves whipped up by the air currents crashing to both sides, creating white spray.

Wayne, strolling leisurely with a slice of toast in his mouth, casually reached out and grabbed a leaping flying fish.

The bio-field completely removed its scales, bones, and internal organs, and then controlled the temperature of the thermal vision to bake it until it was cooked. He then used the toast he was holding in his mouth to sandwich it and started eating it.

After quickly finishing his breakfast, Wayne's destination slowly began to emerge on the horizon ahead.

A single glance reveals every detail of Kenosha, down to every single quark.

Because the inhabitants of the sand island are all mutants, Kenosha's architectural style is quite different from that of the outside world.

This place exhibits a highly individualistic difference compared to the outside world, and the degree to which it retains traditional architectural styles is not very high.

For example, some mutants who can manipulate matter have asymmetrical or even mobile houses.

For example, some mutants who can fly don't have doors or stairs in their houses; the entrances are all on the roof, and they land on the roof to go home.

The country's head of state's residence is a grand and imposing palace—Old Man is quite flamboyant, he even had a metal statue of himself standing there hundreds of meters tall, and judging by its smoothness, he probably used his powers to renovate it quite a bit.

Noticing the two figures who had been standing in front of the palace for who knows how long, Wayne also landed in that direction.

Magneto and Pietro, who had been standing there for almost the entire day, stared at the platinum-gold figure descending from the sky with long faces.

"Still standing there?"

Wayne, who landed in a superhero-like manner, jokingly remarked...

That's right, he actually glanced over here yesterday and saw Magneto and Pietro on guard duty. But Wayne figured they would get tired and go back if they found out he wasn't there, so he didn't pay any attention.

Unexpectedly, they ended up standing there all night.

Magneto's smile, forced through his wrinkles, became even more strained upon hearing Wayne's words. "Welcome to Kenosha, Superman. I'm truly sorry for not welcoming you sooner."

Pietro, however, didn't think that far ahead. "Superman brother, why are you so late?"

Magneto was so angry that he almost fainted. He was already planning how to beat Pietro up.

However, Wayne didn't seem to care and casually replied, "Waiting at a traffic light. There's a plane jam ahead. It looks like the captains of two planes got into a fight after arguing and parachuting out."

For some reason, Pietro suddenly shivered and scratched his head. He didn't dwell on it too much and simply put Wayne's joke and the inexplicable chill down his spine out of his mind.

"Forget about all that!"

Pietro's expression shifted from confusion to anticipation as he grabbed Wayne's arm, a sight that made Old Man's heart skip a beat.

"Come on, Superman! Let me see how fast you are! Let's have a race... Ouch! Dad, why are you hitting me?"

Pietro, clutching his head, looked innocently at Magneto as he withdrew his hand.

After all, he's his own son; otherwise, Magneto would have just smashed an aircraft carrier into him.

"Shut up, you brat!"

"How can you treat guests like this?!"

Magneto gestured to Wayne, "Mr. Scott, let me take you inside to rest first. Later, I'll have someone show you around Genoa. I believe that after today, your opinion of Genoa will change significantly."

Wayne didn't refuse, since he wasn't really interested in racing Quicksilver, as they had already done so a long time ago, but Quicksilver had almost stopped racing so he didn't know.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Wayne followed Magneto through the outer courtyard of the palace and into the magnificent palace.

Thinking that he had finally met someone who could keep up with him, Pietro was eager to see who was faster, but he was held back by his father's fists and followed behind the two of them, looking sullen.

……

During their visit to the palace, the three also encountered the other two owners of the palace besides Magneto and Pietro—Magneto's two daughters.

One of them is Wanda, who was mentioned at the Avengers meeting, and the other is a beautiful girl who looks a little younger than Wanda.

With long, wavy, dark green hair, clear, cool emerald-green eyes, and a beautiful, graceful, and youthful body dressed in slightly gothic clothing, her cool and pretty face clearly indicated a rebellious type.

Fortunately, Wayne wasn't her disliked elderly father, so she wasn't worried about this issue.

"Come and meet me, these are my daughters, Wanda and Lorna."