No matter how surprised and annoyed the others were, Eric couldn't care about them now, he was in a wonderful state, and he couldn't describe how it felt in words.

The world was different from then on, a real, undisguised time and space slowly appeared before his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness crossed the constraints of his body and entered the infinite expanse of space.

Now, the whole world was unfolding before him.

The deep and distant sky, like a mother in open arms, starry, were winking at him playfully, a crescent moon hung in the distance, it looked clear and clear like never before, and the cold moonlight fell to illuminate his soul crystal clear.

A gust of wind blew gently, and the air flow slowly, forming an invisible wave from top to bottom, passing through the treetops or houses, the tide changed slightly, and one by one large or small whirlwinds gently rolled and blew up pieces of leaves.

The breeze and the starlight, tangible and invisible, were all completely present in Eric's soul world at this moment, whether it was around him or outside the extremely distant sight, not a single bit of movement could escape his infinitely magnified spiritual sense.

He is so intimately combined with the magnetic field, as if he is the magnetic field, the magnetic field is him, the shackles of the body are completely broken, and the more fleshy the soul. High in the air, he could discern colours without having to look with his eyes, and he could detect aromas without having to smell them, and even if they were hidden under the most clever camouflage, the tiny devices could not escape his attention.

A qiē is close at hand, and it seems to be within reach, but he still wants more.

As Eric harnessed the magnetic force to float upwards and try to get closer to the sky, a magnificent scene that he had never seen before began to appear in front of him.

The earth was like a ball, slowly turning, huge and vague fluctuations silently and invisibly enveloping the six lands and oceans in it, and before the great power of this planet, Eric seemed so small.

He spread his arms, silently feeling the call of his home planet, and the silent communication with the eternal existence, until an irresistible weakness came, pulling him back into his body.

Eric opened his eyes, and Jean was sitting sideways beside him, gently playing with his cheek.

"How's my gift?" She asked, smiling.

"Very good." Eric smiled as well, taking her mischievous hand.

"I love it." With that, he hugged Jean again.

Time passed quickly, and the day of the hearing was coming, and with anticipation and anxiety, the teachers and students of the academy sent Eric onto the aircraft.

"Don't worry too much, it's just a simple communication, there will be some opportunities later, there won't be a lot of improvement if you succeed, and there won't be any big impact if you fail, just keep a normal heart." Ms. Mora comforted everyone that she had come out of the government and was quite aware of these superficial articles.

"Just show our living conditions to the public, and ignore the difficulties of politicians." Hank tells Eric that he will follow the government. He has dealt with a lot of government departments, and he has suffered a lot of anger because of his appearance, and now he has enough patience thanks to those annoying guys.

"Boss, no matter what you have, I will support you, let it go." John walked in front of his classmates like a big brother in the lead, hugging his most admired mentor, then Bobbie, Pete, and the little girls.

After hugging the students one by one, Eric looked at the two women, Jean and Auroro standing arm in arm, waiting to speak to him alone.

"We'll wait for you." Jean gave Eric a full collar like a wife, and kissed it gently.

Auroro squirmed and refused to kiss in front of the students, but Jean pushed her hard in the back and sent her into Eric's arms, and now she didn't have to be shy anymore, Eric lowered his head and kissed her slightly thick lips, and sucked gently for a while before letting her go.

"Wait until I get back." Eric pointed at them, turned and stepped into the cabin.

The craft soon took off and was headed near Capitol Hill under Hank's manoeuvring, with Ms. Mora on it, who would accompany Eric to the hearing.

The people of the academy came to the playground and looked at the shadows in the distance, it was early in the morning, the morning sun had risen, and the bright sun shone on the flying machine, reflecting it as a small silver star flying into the distance. People stood on the playground for a long time and refused to disperse, until the dedicated Auroro remembered the lesson schedule and persuaded them to go back.

"Professor." Scott came to the professor's side, and he stopped talking.

The professor looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly understood what he was going to say, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

Seeing his embarrassment, Scott suddenly smiled, and he half-knelt down and hugged his teacher.

"I'm going to be away for a while." Scott whispered.

"Okay", the professor's throat seemed to be choked, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't worry about me. I'm going to walk around, I've never paid attention to this land when I'm so big, I think I can give myself a vacation and a good rest. Scott smiled, and the professor noticed that the dark cloud that had hung over his face since his youth had somehow dissipated, and the sun had replaced the haze, illuminating his handsome face. The professor looked at his closest disciple, and suddenly realized that he had never paid such close attention to him.

"Go ahead, kid." The professor tried to encourage him in the gentlest and sweetest voice.

Scott nodded, his eyes sparkling a little, and then he hugged the professor hard again.

"Goodbye, my father." As he spoke, he stood up and walked off into the distance.

The professor was alone on the playground, he was now alone in the empty campus, the warm sun was falling on him, and he began to feel an unspeakable emptiness growing in his heart.

"Scott?" He suddenly turned his head, wanting to look at the familiar figure again and say a few words to him, but now there was no one behind him.

The sun shines through the shade of the trees, sprinkling colorful colors on the ground, and there is no longer that vigorous figure in the venue where people often move.

Looking at the unfamiliar academy stupidly, the professor sat down in a distraction.

In the aircraft, Hank maneuvers the steering wheel and speaks loudly to Eric.

"We can't go directly to Capitol Hill, it's going to be too close and it's going to cause trouble, so we'll land nearby and then take the car there."

"Understood." Eric replied, and the craft began to adjust altitude, moving closer to the ground through the clouds.

Hank's words are right. In fact, there are no-fly zones in many places, such as important military bases, important government agencies, important buildings such as nuclear power plants, over dams, etc., and this is certainly especially true on Capitol Hill. Most of the 24-kilometre radius around the Washington Monument is off-limits to aircraft, and those who knowingly commit it can be subject to criminal penalties - fines or a year's imprisonment.

Still, there are often accidents, a small plane, or a manned balloon, driven by accidents or curiosity, and people sneak in, they will cause false alarms in the White House and Capitol Hill, congressmen are evacuated by staff in panic, the president is moved to safety by guards, and then those daredevils are intercepted by military planes and ground for review---- nothing will live. This happens so often, with more than 1,600 births last year alone, and only a small number of people punished, that these kinds of accidents end up being the talk of the newspapers and talked about by readers.

In order not to cause trouble, and to avoid the embarrassment of the honorable councilors, Hank obediently dropped the flying machine in the designated position.

As soon as they stopped at the airport, some Air Force ground crews surrounded the aircraft under the command of men in suits, and they looked at the two mutants curiously, while trying to make contact with the aircraft, they were very bold, regardless of the fact that the owner was in front, openly banging on the cabin door, peeking into the cabin.

"Need help?" Eric said to them.

"How can you help?" An Air Force officer squinted at him.

"I'm going to give you some trouble." Eric pointed his hand, and the door of the cabin melted into the metal belly, and all the cracks were gone, and the windows were sealed, and the metal near the glass squirmed, and he leaned his body against the window like a mud monster. The voyeur no longer wants to look through the window.

"I think they're happy with how they helped me." The Air Force ground crew and the men in the suits were dumbfounded, and Eric turned back to Hank, who laughed, and he was also upset with these people.

Ms. Mora rubbed her temples helplessly, urging her two companions to get out of here as much as possible, lest she clash with the soldiers who couldn't get by.

She pulled the two men into the prepared car and headed for Capitol Hill.

Capitol Hill is not a Dao Mountain, it is the office building of the United States Congress, built on a high ground of 83 feet above sea level, hence the name Capitol Hill.

This is the heart of the United States, which was damaged by the war in history, and then expanded many times, including a huge reconstruction project, and finally formed today's pattern, becoming a three-story building with a total length of 233 meters, with white marble as the main material, and a three-story large dome built on the central top floor, on which stands a six-meter-high bronze statue of Lady Liberty. The north and south wings on either side of the dome are home to the House of Representatives and the Senate, respectively. The chamber of the House of Representatives is where the President of the United States reads his annual State of the Union address.

The committee was not there, but a small nearby hall, where Eric was standing.

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