2 Make the world more chaotic
Change the fate of the target, and you can gain a certain amount of destiny power.
After experimenting with these two cheating men and women, Charles had a vague understanding.
The man who was beaten unconscious in front of him was exposed, and his family was bound to fall into turmoil because of this, and even divorce was possible.
And if they have children, it will inevitably have an impact on the fate of the children in the future.
And if Charles is not mistaken, the man's profession belongs to a high school teacher.
In other words, his efforts in this photo have basically changed the fate of a family.
And the harvest is - 1 minute.
It's rare, but it's enough to give the charr new ideas.
"I stopped the fate of the man who was raped, why didn't I get it?" He then wondered about it.
"Is it because you killed someone?"
"What is the connection between killing and fate?"
I don't understand, and Charles doesn't think about it anymore.
Throwing the mobile phone back to the bed, he turned around and walked to the window, staring at a building more than 100 meters high across the hotel building.
His eyes were fixed on an OL woman who was talking on the phone in front of the flat window, and the world around him was in a trance for a moment, and then Charles found himself behind a woman in a white suit.
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"There's no way the board of directors will agree to such an impertinent request!"
"What? Tell me to persuade? Don't you think! ”
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Charr's teleportation is different from normal, it may be because there is a target, but there will not be too many omissions, and there is a chance that the car will not be able to stop at first, but now it is 100% stable.
The woman standing in front of the window on the phone didn't notice that someone suddenly appeared behind her, and was calling angrily. Charles ignored him and turned to leave.
Soon after, he stepped out of the doorway of the first floor of the building.
And at this moment he has changed his clothes.
He wears a white T-shirt with a cartoon of a certain president's roar, a pair of light blue cropped pants, a pair of white sneakers, and a black peaked cap.
I put my smartphone in my pocket, put my white earphones in my ears, and listened to the crisp music I hadn't heard for a long time. Charles was dressed like a fashionable young man everywhere.
In fact, if he didn't feel that wearing sunglasses would have affected the use of the Eye of Destiny a little, he would have to get a toad glasses belt.
It's not so much showy or shy, it's fresh.
Living in a backward era, I can't help but return to the modern world, and I am still very interested in everything around me, and it just so happens that there is a department store behind it.
Of course, no matter how interesting it is, it can't compare to the main thing.
It's a city in the United States, but the world is so big that Charles doesn't think he'll be able to fully understand it for a while.
He doesn't feel the need to find a plot character at the moment, but thinks that being busy with his own affairs is the right choice.
Soon after, he appeared on the top floor of a not-so-tall commercial building.
At your feet are bustling crossroads with traffic, and the rooftops around you are deserted.
The music in my ears unconsciously turned into a current affairs radio station.
One of the calm voices is telling the impact and destruction of human society by mutants.
Charles raised his hand to summon the Book of Roots, and pressed it with his other. I saw various colors of light emerge from the cracks in my hands one after another, and strange-shaped monsters were born in the air in all directions of the building under my feet, and then continued to fall like dumplings.
The panicked honking sound then appeared from under his feet, and gradually spread, and the monsters that did not belong to this world, were instilled with a lot of private will, and the super tenacious vitality of the monsters fell from the sky one after another, bringing great astonishment and panic to the traffic below.
With Charles' expectations, too.
What could change their fate more than breaking their original rhythm of life?
After staring for a moment, Charles suddenly bared his teeth downward, and then disappeared in place.
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"Anger can make normal humans lose their minds, but after all, it's the domain we are familiar with, so what about angry mutants?"
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"A mob can destroy a few normal families around him, but a group of thugs can destroy the harmony of an entire city. I want everyone to keep in mind that all unofficial mutant organizations are against the law, and I urge all of my viewers to call the police as soon as they have a clue. ”
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"Although the Purges are acting in an extreme way, I think their original intentions are completely correct, and the existence of mutants ......"
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The radio constantly broadcasts the attitude of a very famous American host towards mutants, and the rhetoric is quite unkind. Mitchell, who was driving, subconsciously pinched the steering wheel.
Growing up in Indiana, Mitchell looks like a blonde, blue-eyed, young female taxi driver, but in reality, she carries the X gene in her body.
It's completely different from the one someone remembers. Mutants are not a thing of three or two kittens in this world, but there is a faint tendency of a new race.
It's just that most mutants are not so powerful, or even completely useless, making their tongues longer, covered in hair, scaly skin, and their secretions are strongly corrosive...... Most abilities are useless other than to bring trouble to themselves.
Awakened mutants are initially incapacitated, which has led to a lot of tragedies and the hostility of many normal people.
Because of the occurrence of one destructive event after another, the X gene, which can stimulate people's superpowers, has been regarded by many people as a flood beast, and even derived an ordinary group of people who specialize in fighting against mutants.
Mutants are not gospel, but rather a curse, or a virus.
Humans with X genes are naturally treated specially, and the slightest outrageous behavior will lead to large-scale encirclement.
However, this is not entirely absolute.
Some mutants with awakened mutant genes do not look strange, but are similar to normal people, and this situation will not be discovered as long as they do not go to a specific occasion.
In other words, this group of people is able to hide themselves well.
However, this also makes them particularly sensitive to all kinds of information from the outside world.
Mitchell is one of the hidden mutants, his ability is very weak, he can only be used to change the color of Shimizu, but no matter how ridiculous it is, if it is discovered, it will inevitably end up being discriminated against.
So she usually protects herself very well and is full of vigilance against everyone around her.
However, hearing all kinds of related news all the time still makes her very uncomfortable.
"Hey, I said can you hurry up, I'm going to be late for a meeting!"
Later, a black fat man with a gold necklace complained dissatisfied.
"You're the slowest taxi I've ever taken."
Mitchell didn't say anything when he heard this, just silently stepped on the accelerator.
Anyway, since the advent of mutants, blacks have been treated much better.
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Silently driving, silently delivering guests to their destinations, and silently turning around and leaving, this seems to be just a very ordinary workflow.
It's just that just as Mitchell was about to drive away, a person suddenly fell from the hood of the car in front of him!
Someone fell from a building?
The thought flashed through her mind. However, on closer inspection, it was not a human who smashed on the front of her car, but ......
"God, what is this?"
Her mouth gradually opened.
The body of a dog has a mane and a claws on all fours......
Kobolds?
This kind of thing, except in film and television, seems to be impossible at all.
"Genetic modification? Or are there mutant animals appearing? ”
Thinking divergently, the monster that fell from the sky and completely smashed the car hood suddenly stood up with a shudder, then shrugged its nose, looked down at the dull-eyed driver behind the broken windshield, and kicked back, very dexterously running away.
I couldn't see the damage after the fall at all.
Mitchell didn't pay much attention to the monster, because in the street behind him, there were thunderclaps one after another, and when he turned his head, there were green-skinned gnomes with pointed ears, huge birds with sphin-like eagle faces, and even small flying people with glittering eyes the size of their thumbs......
Not all monsters fall from the sky, and many appear in the streets in a completely instantaneous manner.
For example, a guy with a bull head appeared in the passenger seat of a taxi next to him at this moment, turned his head and mooed sullenly, which frightened the driver to keep kicking his legs and screaming.
And not far away on the side of the road, a bald red-robed strange man with blue stripes tattooed all over his body also suddenly appeared, and at this moment he was squatting in front of a sloppy homeless man who was trembling all over, with a kind face, but his mouth spit out a series of strange sharp tones like parroting.
"Child, do you long to be born again?"