As we enter September, Texas has a crisp climate, and a new and beautiful blue Maserati Levante is parked on the edge of a farmland road, and the occasional pickup truck carrying various crops passes by.

The young man in a white shirt and black trousers, with short broken hair, was sitting in the driver's seat at the moment, and those people passing by occasionally saw his face, but they didn't recognize anything-

Charles's appearance only spreads within a certain range, not unlike the middle-aged man who represents a death row inmate.

At the moment, the presidential election in the United States is going on like tea, of course, the clamor for the arrest of death row inmates is still high, and even the election manifestos of various electors are more or less involved in the insolent mutant criminals of death row inmates, and it seems that the more unkind the rhetoric is to them, the higher the score will be pulled.

Unfortunately, the government, just like their previous pursuits, has not found the shadow of the death row prisoner after four days have passed so far.

For the time being, Charles has no plans to do it again, as he doesn't need to be so urgent about gathering destiny right now.

It may be that this time the commotion is really big, and he himself is involved, and the power of fate that Charles can obtain at the moment has not disappeared because he shuttles into another world, but has been continuously "charging".

And since the return of the evil forces, most of the crystal ball has now been filled.

A large number of destinies converge, and from time to time there are some that are missing, but in general they are on the rise.

Charles felt that if he continued like this, it would not take him a few days to fill the crystal ball again.

And he was also attracted to other things at this time, so he didn't have the idea of being distracted-

He is currently using storybooks to control the actions of some "time-travelers".

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A group of witches who are in class at the witch school suddenly fall into a coma and reappear, only to find them in a strange place.

The first to wake up was the eldest of the witches, Principal Cordelia, who woke up from her hotel bed and was groping around in a panic, suspecting that she had been given **.

However, after checking it, she found that her clothes were intact and her body was not abnormal, so she sighed lightly. Then he looked at his surroundings and frowned.

Very normal hotel rooms, the overall decoration is simple white.

In addition to her, there were also her own students who were not very obedient on the large bed that could accommodate four or five people.

One by one, although they looked unconscious, their clothes were equally intact and they showed no injuries.

"Someone playing a prank?"

She thought of this possibility first, stepped out of bed, and examined the room, finding no one else.

It's just that the electrical equipment, which was beyond her previous era, gave Cordelia a vague strange feeling.

Then she saw a calendar next to the TV.

September 3, 2018, Louisiana, USA.

Obviously, Americans can't compare with Chinese who have suffered from Internet poisoned tea, and Cordelia, who is suspecting that this matter is a prank, is even less likely to think of crossing or something.

So much so that after a slightly strange look, Cordelia didn't pay too much attention to it, but turned around to wake up the girls on the bed.

There were 4 young witches in the room besides her at the moment.

The dark and chubby Queenie, the short ugly girl Nan, the blonde Madison, and the most well-behaved Zoe.

The black and fat Queenie slapped for a long time and still didn't wake up, but provoked the other party to subconsciously raise his hand to blast away, as if to drive away flies.

She slept soundly, and Cordelia eventually reluctantly shifted her target.

The ugly girl Nan looked sleepy after being woken up, and although she sat up from the bed, she still didn't seem to be able to figure out the situation, and she was rubbing her eyes and her face was dull.

When the young witch named Madison was awakened, she looked at Cordelia, who was the first to wake up, with suspicion.

"Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden?"

She examined herself as she spoke, apparently similar to what Cordelia had thought of at first, except that the object of suspicion had become the headmistress with the same surname in front of her

This couldn't help but make Cordelia helpless.

Relatively speaking, the last Zoe was much simpler, she just turned her head around blankly, and then took out her mobile phone to check the time, but suddenly she screamed.

"Why is there no signal?"

"Maybe it's broken, right?" Cordelia said as she took out her phone and looked down to see that there was no signal either, so her brow furrowed again.

The others were reminded by this and checked one after another, but all the same, all the functional phones in their hands at the moment had no signal.

It turns out that the telecom operators of the evil forces are clearly different from the mutant world. It's just that they haven't discovered this yet, but this situation has not been hidden for long, and the witch has noticed an anomaly.

The first to notice was Madison, a lively witch, who woke up and left her bed, walked around the room, and suddenly spotted a stack of newspapers on the coffee table, and looked down.

"Mutant death row inmate threatens President LeBron to sleep with pigs?"

Madison still knows what a mutant is, she was born as a child star, she has been in Hollywood since she was a child, and of course she has seen the famous X-Men series.

However, she doesn't know who the so-called President LeBron is.

"The president of a small country?"

Madison subconsciously thought that the editor of the newspaper would come up with such a sensational headline because of sales. It's just that when she picked it up and looked at it carefully, the sneer on her face slowly subsided.

After reading it, she hurriedly opened the newspaper and looked at the other pages, and dense information came into her eyes one after another.

The rampant mutants, the protective measures of the human government, the human rights of mutants and the rights and interests of human beings......

The others also noticed Madison's anomaly and gathered around, and it wasn't long before their faces began to be filled with bewilderment.

Cordelia turned on the TV, and a news story was playing at the moment.

"The new U.S. presidential contenders have ......"

Looking at it from another channel, it is also news.

"The City of Chicago recently dismantled an illegal group of mutant undergrounds, and it is reported that this is the third time that Chicago police have ......"

Change the channel, and it's still the same.

"We went to Atlanta, the city where death row inmates were first present, and where we interviewed local people, government officials, and a handful of mutant people. The local police provided a wanted information that confirmed that the criminal had some connection to a death row inmate. ”

The reporter raised his hand to the Chinese document while reporting, and a young face on it appeared quite clear.

At the sight of that face, Cordelia froze.

"This ......"