A book, a pen, a crystal ball.

Three items float quietly in a unique starry world.

That's what changed after the shuttle door promotion.

The book looks like an ordinary book, with a colorful cover and two words on it, which shines with a unique artistic conception under the starlight - "Story".

The storybook floated in front of him, and when he opened it, there were only blank pages inside, and no information was there.

A pen floats on the side of the book, and at first glance it appears to be just a pencil.

However, when you look at it a second time, you suddenly realize that it has turned into a fountain pen, and then carbon pens, markers, quills, ink carbon, and even tree branches......

It seems like it can be anything capable of writing.

The book and the pen complement each other, but they don't actually float in front of the charr, but revolve around a crystal ball.

The crystal ball is crystal clear, transparent like a bubble, suspended on a vertical platform, slightly rotating.

The crystal ball looked empty, and there was a scarce stream of colorless water rippling inside, like clear water.

However, as Charles stared closely, he suddenly realized that the water contained any color in the world, not without color.

In the distance behind him is the Golden Gate, which represents the Overworld.

Three things floated on the edge of the pitch-sized clearing.

The glassy ground beneath his feet swayed faintly, the bright nebula below slowly rotated, and the vast starry sky above was vast and empty.

Standing in the middle of the vast universe, Charles slowly stroked the crystal ball in front of him and groaned.

The Eye of Truth has become the Eye of Destiny, and there is no hint of that text. But he could still know what those three things were.

Storybook, destiny pen, carrying crystals.

The storybook records the story, the fate pen writes the fate, and the final crystal ball, or the slow flow of water in the crystal ball, belongs to a very ethereal thing - the power of fate.

"Anything?"

There was a faint feeling of unconsciousness, but Charles did not ponder it, but followed his instinctive instinct, covered the surface of the crystal ball with his hands, and then used his spiritual exploration to enter.

As a result, the colorless water in the crystal ball suddenly spends its flow, and the image in the glass beneath your feet changes.

Then, the familiar feeling of suspension came in an instant.

……

"Doodoo——!"

"We protest against the passage of the Mutant Act, we call on all human beings in the world to live equally, and we strongly condemn the government's unwarranted and unwarranted ......"

"Damn mutant bitch, why don't you die?"

"Mom, there's a weird brother here."

……

The sudden transformation from a place of utter silence to a chaotic environment was very uncomfortable for Charles.

Standing in a modern commercial plaza, surrounded by high-rise buildings.

There was a faint noise in my ears, and not far ahead was a bustling street with a lot of traffic.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians around him, and when they passed by him, they would subconsciously glance at this handsome young man dressed as if he was a Victorian gentleman.

When one of the blonde little loli saw him, she even stopped to ask him if he was making a movie.

However, everyone ignored the book in his hand and the floating pen.

The sky seemed sunny, and the ground beneath his feet was quite clean, and after scanning the surroundings, Charles did not leave the place, but walked a few steps and sat on a bench in the square.

Judging by the current environment, this is a modern world.

Thanks to his superior eyesight, he could see everything that was displayed on the hand of a low-headed man not far away who was wearing a hood and playing with his phone.

This smart device seems to function similarly to what it was before he crossed over.

21st Century ......

Thinking about it, Charles opened the book in his hand.

The first page, which was empty, was now full of words—

Since the Cuban Missile Crisis in 1962, the mutant community has been completely exposed to all human eyes.

Mutants with unique abilities are inherently different from ordinary people, and this difference is reflected in their appearance, in their superpowers, but also in their respective living environments.

As time goes by, the number of people like a new race increases, but the turmoil they bring to human society is also becoming more and more serious.

jealousy, disgust, rejection, hatred......

This has intensified racial discrimination, by far the most specific of all.

……

"Mutants?"

Charles pondered silently, but there wasn't much of an impression in his mind.

Marvel, Charles, Bald, Spectacle, Brotherhood, Magneto, a bunch of idiots, Wolverine, a mess of space-time reboots, and self-proclaimed betrayers of justice......

He had some headaches.

It's not that there are any problems in this world, it's a matter of goals.

This time, I was promoted through the door, and I lost all my promotions.

Charles first entered the starry sky world through the ring of ice and fire in his hand, and came here to rely on the unique crystal ball.

Or rather, the power of destiny contained in the crystal ball.

It didn't work at all.

So what is the goal of this third world?

Still looking for the truth of the world?

If the world is real, in this chaotic world, he doesn't seem to have any useful clues......

The origin of mutants?

Charles was a little confused.

"Story, Destiny...... The things that appear after the shuttle door is promoted are not always decorations. It seems like I should be acting around these two things. ”

Holding a book and a pen, Charles pondered.

When he looked at him at this moment, there was no indication of time, but he could vaguely know the rest of his time in this world.

24 hours.

And what sustains his existence is not the power of the main world, but the power of fate.

It was interesting, as he guessed that if the power of fate was enough, he could even stay here without relying on the Overworld.

So Charles put the reality of the world behind for a moment and began to study how to obtain the power of this fate.

He opened the storybook in his hand again.

The title page of the storybook contains some information about this world, and it is not known what it means.

Charles ignored it for the time being, turning the second page.

On the second page, there is also a piece of information, or a story, but it has nothing to do with the mutants on the title page-

Chris. Boree.

Born in South Dakota, USA, a young girl who had a secure job as a bank receptionist with good benefits, her life will be reversed after today.

She was fired from the bank, divorced by her fiancé, taken special care by her parents, and secretly ridiculed by her friends.

The culprits for all this are three drug-addicted street gangsters, and they are strong. raped her, and changed her whole life!

Location: Bethel Street. Time: Now.

……

"What do you mean? If I change her fate, can I get the corresponding destiny power? ”

Guessing like this, turning the pages behind it, there are also many stories, but Charles doesn't read much. Instead, I decided to experiment.

So he closed the book in his hand, and then his mind moved, and the book and the fluttering pen suddenly dissipated.

He then walked away with the flow of people.

There is a street sign at the street corner on the left side of the square, and the name of Bethel Street in the story can be clearly seen on it, so the Charr has a clear goal.

Along the way, people kept saluting him, and there were even a few blonde girls who wanted to get close to say hello.

It's just that under the slow and fast pace of the young man, he can't catch up at all, so the back finally disappears from people's sight, leaving only a few voices of regret or surprise.

Charles eventually reached the end of the target street, where he saw the scene described in the text from an alley.

The protagonist of the storybook, Chrissy. Hakuri is a girl who looks a little freckles on her face, not very pretty, but with a good figure.

At this moment, she was leaning against the corner, her expression flustered, screaming and slapping her outstretched hand with her satchel in her hand.

In front of her, three guys dressed in a sleekness had a wicked smile on their faces, and one of them kept moving his hands and feet, despite the struggles of the other.

Seeing that the target was in front of him, Charles didn't have the heart to say anything.

After glancing around, and not finding any surveillance cameras around, Charles looked into the alley, then raised his hand and twisted it in the air, and the thug who was grinning and teasing the girl's neck suddenly clicked and was twisted, and his facial expression stiffened as a result.

This happened so suddenly, the two companions who were smiling and the girl who was scolding herself were all stunned, and then the screams of the mixed men and women suddenly rose.

However, with the next two clicks, the alley suddenly fell silent.

Charles did not spare the slightest hand for this kind of rapist, and the victim seemed to be stupid at the moment, covering his mouth, his eyes wide as he looked at the three corpses that were lying on the ground and staring blankly, and his face was dull.

Charles didn't look too much, and turned away like a passerby, summoning a storybook as he went, and finding that the previous account of the event had disappeared from the page.

But Charles didn't feel like he was gaining anything, but felt that something was missing.

After a moment's thought, he couldn't help but wonder.

"What's going on? Am I dwell for less time? ”