Bob is a mutant nicknamed Submarine. The origin of this nickname is due to his mutant ability, which allows him to breathe air through his ears. That's a ghostly ability, Bob always thought.

Unless he cheated to participate in some breath-holding competitions, he really couldn't figure out how this ability would be of any use to him. Even because he was a mutant, he lost his job as a chef. Because his new boss is a guy who discriminates against mutants.

"To hell with me, you don't like me, and I don't like you, you filthy nasty embryo!" Bob scolded as he left the restaurant where he had worked for more than ten years, "Don't think you're the only restaurant in the world hiring chefs!"

Bob's new boss is a mean-looking guy with a sharp beak. He ignored Bob's anger. He just said sarcastically, "Mutants only." I don't like you, get out of here!I don't believe anyone would want to take on mutant employees!" and then he cursed inwardly: You damn bastards!

The reason the shopkeeper didn't dare to scold out loud was that Bob was much stronger than him. Bob Ke is a strong man who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 92 kilograms. If you fight, you will definitely suffer a loss.

"To hell with it, I'll get out of this place, I'll go to Tuvalu! There's a country of mutants out there, I'm fed up with nasty ghosts like you!"

Because he was also afraid of getting into trouble, although he was tall and strong, liked to drive Harley-Davidson motorcycles, had tattoos on his arms, had a big beard, had a shaved head, and liked to wear leather clothes. Looks like a full-blown biker.

But Bob is actually a very kind cook, and he goes back to the stray cat colony near his house every week to feed the cats or something.

But now I probably can't feed it, because if you don't have a job, you don't have an income. Mortgage taxes are paid every month, as well as other bills. Bob had to sell his beloved Harley-Avenue glider.

He had already decided that he was going to Tuvalu. He was leaving the United States. Before leaving, he said goodbye to his other two friends, William, who drove a taxi, and glue, who worked as a bartender at a bar.

"If Tuvalu is really as good as they claim, I'll stay there and probably won't come back. I've had enough of this discriminatory country. Bob said.

Bob can walk very simply because he is alone. Hang the house in the economic company for sale, and then simply deal with some follow-up trivial things, and he can leave.

But William and glue can't. William has a family and children, while Glue still has a girlfriend in New York. They can't walk as dashing as Bob.

There are no direct flights from the US to Tuvalu, so Bob needs to fly from the US to Australia or New Zealand first. Then transfer to a plane or a ship from there.

However, due to a chance of time, Bob departed from New Zealand to take a ship to Tuvalu. Instead of a three-day crossing, there is now a daily ferry from Tuvalu to New Zealand. Obviously, a boat ride is more appropriate, and Tuvalu is not very far from New Zealand.

New Zealand still has mixed feelings about the sudden emergence of such a neighbor around him. A little scared, a little curious. Because Tuvalu's new policy allows outsiders to visit Tuvalu.

This opening is open to everyone, but there are not many ports of entry that can be allowed right now. New Zealand has a temporary consulate in Tuvalu. The Government of New Zealand did not refuse Tuvalu's request.

Because de jure speaking, New Zealand and Tuvalu are countries that have diplomatic relations, and now they are breaking off diplomatic relations? Okay, what do you mean by breaking off diplomatic relations? With what excuse? Or do you want to be a prelude to war?

As I said before, the timing of the announcement of the Tuvalu Mutant Nation is very good, and the whole world is busy. No one paid any attention to the New Zealand government's frustration. So the opening of the Tuvalu consulate in New Zealand is going well.

Many people from all over the world who wanted to venture into the first mutant country came to New Zealand to get a visa to Tuvalu. On the other hand, this has stimulated New Zealand's tourism industry, which the New Zealand government and people do not know whether it is good or bad.

There is a limit to the number of visas open in Tuvalu. The first is security concerns, after all, it's a new country founded by mutants, and the hell knows if there are fanatical anti-mutants who want to get something out of it.

The second is that Tuvalu is still very small in size, and although large-scale land reclamation has begun (as mentioned earlier, Tuvalu has the approval of the United Nations to build land from the sky and sea), but it will take time.

If you come to the current island of Tuvalu, you can walk around the island in just a few hours.

Therefore, the number of visas available in Tuvalu on a daily basis is still very limited. There are quite a few people who have to queue up to get their visas. Of course, it's not just "explorers" who want to explore the mutant country in Tuvalu.

There are also star chasers from all over the world. That's right, it's a star-chaser. Tuvalu's three X-Men have gained fans around the world, especially the idol-based X-Men New Century Group. Many people want to come here and take autographs and photos with their idols.

For example, there are a couple of girls in front of Bob who look to be about twenty years old at most. Accented like Italian, they just wanted to come to Tuvalu to see their idol, Miss Katie, the Queen of Mutants, and her Guardian Four.

"I got it! I got it! And the staff over there said we didn't necessarily have to visit the presidential palace. And see Miss Katie with her for the picture!" The two girls screamed excitedly, which made Bob feel a little bigger.

It wasn't until he went to the examiner's office at the consulate that he saw a tall and thin man sitting there and asked him with a serious face, "Is it a tourist to Tuvalu or something else?"

Bob put it bluntly: "I'm a mutant, an American citizen. If you know about mutant discrimination, you can understand why I'm here. I'm here to join Tuvalu. ”

Hearing Bob say this, the tall and thin man's originally serious face seemed to relax a little, but Bob was not sure if he was dazzled.

"If you want to join Tuvalu, then you need to go to the immigration control office in Tuvalu. I'll give you a license and a cover letter. The tall and thin man's words were straightforward.

As Bob left with his entry permit and letter of explanation, the tall, thin man turned on his communicator. A call was made to the presidential palace in Tuvalu: "Another mutant who wants to join Tuvalu. ”

At the other end of the presidential palace, Katie nodded: "I know, the letter of explanation will be sent out together." Preparations will be made here, the first batch of potions has arrived. Keep the number of people under control, though. ”

After ending the call with her immigration officer, Katie couldn't help but look to her left-hand side. Two hundred alloy bottles were lying there quietly.

This was the idea that Nightkin came up with at the time, the first products of Project X Beauty. Now the scale is small and the production is very small. But it can already be used on a small scale. Maybe some of the new mutants will be in need.

Katie smiled and shook her head, she looked out the window and the wind was blowing on the sea.