In a dilapidated room, a skinny Asian teenager with white eyes sat on the floor, holding a pen in his hand, waving quickly on the drawing board in front of him.

He painted a scene near the Stark Building in Manhattan, New York, where a white light shot into the sky from the top of the building, and countless alien spaceships flew out of a dark starry sky, while on the other side was a huge city in the sky, with several huge warships suspended around it, and the city below was already full of war.

After finishing the painting, he sat on the ground sweating profusely, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with some exhaustion.

At this time, there were a few coughs in the house, he got up and hurriedly ran in, "Mom, are you better?" ”

"Ahem!" His mother raised her head and saw that her son was still at home, and shouted a little impatiently: "Xuanyu, why don't you go to school yet?" ”

"I'll go to school now, Mom, call me if you have anything." Seeing that his mother was just coughing, the boy hurriedly got up and ran out, and he came to his house and packed all the drawings he had drawn in his backpack.

After leaving the house, he did not walk towards the school, but came to the most chaotic place in New York, Hell's Kitchen.

He had come here to find someone who could help him treat his mother's illness.

Walking cautiously along the road, he stopped in front of a small shop, and a flower pot fell from the top of his head and smashed on the road in front of him.

Then he walked forward without paying attention to it, and came to a large and luxurious villa, and after hesitating for a moment, he rang the doorbell.

Xiao Lin, who was at home, suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, there were very few people here, and it was impossible for anyone to ring the bell.

He walked outside and opened the door to see that there was a little boy with an oriental appearance, not tall, only about 1.6 meters, and holding a heavy backpack in his hand.

Xiao Lin asked strangely, "Who are you?" I don't seem to know you, do I? ”

The boy looked around, looked at Xiao Lin a little crampedly, opened the backpack on his body, took out a few pieces of paper from it and handed them to Xiao Lin.

He took it and looked at it, only to see a huge metal armor on top of the paper, and the head was emitting light, destroying the surrounding buildings.

The second picture shows a man holding a hammer in his hand, and a beam of light falls from the sky, isn't this Thor, the god of thunder?

This seems to be a plot scene in Thor.

Xiao Lin looked at the boy in front of him and asked, "What is this?" ”

The boy hesitated and said, "This is what will happen in the future." ”

Xiao Lin was a little shocked in his heart, and said to him: "Come in, go inside and say." ”

The two came to the house, looked at the boy who was a little nervous in front of him, and Xiao Lin asked, "You are also a traverser?" ”

Hearing Xiao Lin's question, the boy looked at him a little confused and asked, "What is a traverser?" ”

"The traverser is ......" Xiao Lin didn't know how to explain, wasn't he a traverser, "These are all drawn by you, right?" ”

"Yes." After speaking, he took out another painting, which showed a boy sitting in his room, and it was the scene at this time, but Xiao Lin's figure was missing, which made him a little dumbfounded.

"What is this?"

"These are all things that I have painted before, and as long as I draw them, they will happen in the future." The boy looked at Xiao Lin and said, "My name is Zheng Xuanyu, a native of Huaxia, my ability was awakened a year ago, and I can predict some things that will happen in the future, and draw them on paper, but I will only predict what is happening around me." ”

Xiao Lin asked, "What are you looking for me for, it can't be just to show your ability, right?" ”

Zheng Xuanyu plucked up the courage and said: "My mother needs treatment, she has a terminal illness, and time is running out, but in my prophecy, someone can be found here to cure her." ”

Xiao Lin never believed in fate, nor did he believe in predicting the future, but some of the paintings he saw just now made him a little frightened, could it be that everything he did was designed?

"Do you have any other paintings about me?"

Zheng Xuanyu said: "No, you are not in all the paintings I have painted, and I am not here to look for you today." ”

After saying that, I saw him looking around the house, "Here I see a beautiful sister with red hair, who was able to cure my mother's illness. ”

He must be talking about the Scarlet Witch.

At this time, Xiao Lin saw that the boy in front of him fell into a sluggish state, only to see him take out a blank piece of paper from his backpack blankly, his eyes glowed faintly, and a hand waved quickly on it, and even a remnant of the Dao appeared.

When he recovered, his face turned a little pale, and he was depicted on a barren planet, surrounded by dilapidated ruins and a sky full of dark clouds.

Xiao Lin recognized several people in the painting, much like Magneto, Professor X, and Logan, and across from them were a group of sentry robots with Black Press.

Isn't this a picture of the X-Men reversing the future? Why did he foresee this, and is this also a scenario that will happen in the future? Will Logan be able to return to his original world?

Xiao Lin took his backpack, pressed the shock in his heart, and looked at the paintings inside, this ability is very powerful, but the only regret is that this ability cannot be controlled by the other party, and most of the paintings are just trivial matters of life.

Such mutants must be used for their own purposes.

"I can heal your mother, but it's not free, I want you to join my X Academy."

"No problem."

Xiao Lin originally thought that he would hesitate, but he didn't expect him to agree happily.

"But what are you talking about X Academy, can I get my college diploma? This is what my mom has always wanted. ”

"No problem, it doesn't matter which university you want." As one of the top arms companies in the United States, it is still easy to get a college diploma, even if it doesn't work, he believes that he can smash it out with money, and he thinks it's worth it for a mutant with such a special ability.

Although he had known the result for a long time, Zheng Xuanyu was still relieved.

"But it's dangerous for you to live outside as a mutant, don't go to the school outside, after all, ordinary people still make up the majority, and I hope you can take your mother with you and live in the city I built."

"Hmm." Zheng Xuanyu also felt about this, not long ago he couldn't suppress his ability, and directly showed his ability in front of ordinary people, which made him lie several times before fooling the past, he felt that next time it might not be so easy.