My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

hope Nian was startled and quickly looked around at the bustling streets.

Spider-Senses are alerting! Who is watching us?

Standing on the bustling street, hope Nian scanned his surroundings. His spider-sense spread out, but he couldn't pinpoint any potential unknown threats.

No, it's not that it can't be locked!

Xinian quickly realized what was happening and his gaze fell on the many passersby around him.

Everyone on this street is a source of 'threat'!

Everyone was secretly watching him!

hope Nian wasn't nervous at all; his face remained calm and expressionless. Having experienced so many extraordinary events, he only felt a momentary surprise.

He suddenly patted a girl on the shoulder as she walked past him and asked her, seemingly out of the blue:

Are you looking at me?

Chapter 522, The Ninth Permanent Ability: The New World!

New York, a school for gifted children.

Beneath the ivory tower teaching building, which is no different from other schools, lies a huge, hollow, and mysterious basement.

The basement entrance features a striking "x" pattern. The sophisticated intelligent mechanical door and the highly technological interior space design make it seem like a secret military base.

Click!

The highly secure metal door to the basement opened, and a male professor from the school slowly pushed a specially made silver metal wheelchair into the basement. The lights in the straight and smooth underground corridor then lit up.

A young man dressed in an ordinary shirt was sitting in a silver metal wheelchair. If it weren't for his crippled legs, he would look like a playboy who had just stepped out of a nightclub; his youthful and handsome appearance even made him look younger than his male mentor.

The male tutor spoke with a respectful tone: "Professor, why did you suddenly want to come here?"

"I have a very strange feeling."

The young professor, sitting in a wheelchair, responded softly.

"A strange feeling?" The male instructor pushing the wheelchair pondered the meaning of the sentence.

The young professor didn't continue speaking, his furrowed brows revealing a hint of worry and doubt.

He wasn't telling the truth.

In fact, it was a very ominous premonition, as if something extremely terrible was about to happen!

……

At the deepest part of the basement is a circular room, like a large alien sphere. Countless electronic composite panels are pieced together to form the arc-shaped inner wall, and in the center is a helmet device that connects the entire circular room.

"Technology really can change the world."

The male instructor, Hank, sighed softly and continued pushing the wheelchair to the far end of the basement, where the helmets were kept.

This is undoubtedly one of the greatest technological inventions in the world today.

Its name is: "Consciousness Enhancer".

As the name suggests, the sole purpose of this technology is to enhance awareness.

However, this consciousness enhancer, the size of a Boeing aircraft cabin, is completely unusable by ordinary humans, and even those with ordinary telepathy would find it difficult to activate.

Only extraordinary individuals with a certain level of telepathy can drive this consciousness enhancer and achieve an incredible effect through their combined power!

The male tutor, Hank, fixed his gaze on the young professor in the wheelchair.

In the entire mutant world, only the one currently in existence can use this consciousness enhancer.

Young Professor Charles Francis Xavier took a deep breath and skillfully put on the helmet. Now that he had a bad feeling, he had to investigate through the consciousness enhancer no matter what.

"here we go."

Hankson opened his hands, which were on the wheelchair, and turned on the consciousness enhancer.

Charles nodded, tilted his helmeted head slightly, pressed two fingers of his right hand against his right temple, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next instant.

His already powerful telepathy, amplified by the signal from his consciousness enhancer, instantly extended beyond the school, until it enveloped the entire Earth!

at this time.

Charles's mind was filled with the thoughts and ideas of billions of people around the world.

These thoughts and intentions are also different—

The mental images of ordinary humans are personified and appear as blue figures.

As for the manifestation of the mutants' mental thoughts, they are represented by individuals appearing as yellow shadows.

Charles can freely extend his enhanced consciousness to an individual or a group of beings, freely perceive their thoughts and ideas, and even mentally kill groups on the other side of the world!

At this moment, Professor X Charles is like an omniscient and omnipotent God!

From God's perspective.

Charles was quickly stunned, muttering to himself, "What is that...?"

"Professor, what did you discover?" Hank asked curiously.

"A... truly unique being!"

Charles kept his eyes closed, his face showing disbelief, trying to focus his consciousness on a street in New York.

Within his perception.

In a human society that was originally divided only into ordinary people and mutants, a telepathic figure stood out from the crowd among the blue and yellow telepathic beings—

The personification of the other party's telepathy was actually—

Golden!

Yes.

That unprecedented golden figure was like a blazing humanoid sun, dazzlingly bright under the telepathic perspective!

“I can’t read his mind…” Charles said with surprise and doubt. There was only one person in the world who could bypass his telepathic detection.

That person was also living in the gifted youth school at that time.

Therefore, the other party was the second to evade his telepathic detection, and the telepathic color was different from that of ordinary people and mutants.

Since it is impossible to directly probe the other person's mind.

Charles could only transfer his consciousness to other people nearby and observe that unique and mysterious individual through their perspectives.

Who is he?

Hank couldn't help but ask.

"He was a young man, a young Chinese-American, probably in his early twenties..."

Charles's words came to an abrupt end.

"Professor, what happened?" Hank noticed something was wrong and asked.

"He spotted me!"

Charles uttered a sentence.

"What?" Hank was shocked.

Charles opened his eyes.

It was the voice of the black-haired youth, transmitted clearly into his brain through the intermediary of the passerby girl:

Are you looking at me?

……

New York street scene.

hope Nian stared at the girl who was about to pass by.

"Sir, what are you saying?" The girl stopped and looked up in confusion.

Is this really interesting?

hope Nian glanced at her and continued, "I know you're watching. You and I are both curious about each other, aren't we? In that case, let's show each other some sincerity."

The girl's face was full of confusion. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in a deep voice, "My name is Professor X. May I ask your name, my friend?"

“Just call me Student S,” hope Nian replied earnestly.

Professor X: "..."

The girl was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand. Come find me. I'm at the Gifted Youth Academy. Come here, and we can talk face to face."

hope Nian hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "I will come."

"I'm waiting for you."

After the girl said those words, the light in her eyes faded.

The girl glanced at Xinian with surprise, as if she had forgotten something, and then continued walking along the street she had just left.

As for the other passersby on the street, they seemed completely oblivious to the conversation between Professor X and Xinian, walking back and forth beside Xinian.

The bustling streets of New York in the 1980s remained as noisy yet peaceful as ever.

……

Devouring Universe, Destiny Alliance.

That's how it is.

Inside the headquarters conference hall, Xinian explained to the members of the Destiny Alliance present the general situation of the second universe world they had traveled through, as well as the things they encountered as soon as they arrived in the outside world.

Skye pondered, "The mutant populations that have emerged due to congenital genetic mutations in human descendants... that's interesting."

"Interesting. Shouldn't it be, is there actually another Pietro in this world?"

Gwen blinked.

Kara muttered to herself, "I just don't know if their abilities are the same."