vncnus 145. Loli accidentally died on the street
145. Loli accidentally died on the street
Clara, the girl wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D., first truly touched her own abilities with the help of Magneto.
It was a bright afternoon, and Magneto held Clara in his arms like a real grandfather and told her some stories about mutants.
Callisto left their secret cabin because of a mission, so there were only Magneto and Clara in the cabin at the moment.
"Grandpa Max, why do humans hate mutants?"
"In the beginning, weren't mutants humans too?"
Clara raised her innocent face and asked gently.
She likes Magneto very much. Without any relatives to rely on, she has vaguely placed him in a suitable position in her heart, as a replacement for her deceased grandfather. At this point, Magneto is the same.
"Human beings are such creatures. Once an outstanding individual suddenly appears among ordinary people, he will be jealous of other mediocre people."
"Mutants are divided into five levels. Perhaps some level one mutants may look more like disabled people to humans due to their physical deformities, and they will sympathize with them."
"But when the level reaches level five, and a mutant has power close to that of a god, he is no longer a disabled person, but a threat to humans."
When Magneto said this, he fell into deep thought. When he was distracted, he thought of the memories when he lost his daughter.
At that time, it was because he exposed his powerful ability to save others that he was reported, and his family was ruined in the end.
Humans are such disgusting creatures.
"Grandpa Max, I think what you said is wrong~"
At this time, Clara broke away from Magneto's arms, jumped out of the cabin, and danced lightly in the garden.
"Sam, he's just an ordinary person, isn't he?"
"But he loves me..."
"And Miss Brest upstairs, she will also give me pudding. They are both very gentle."
Clara smiled, completely forgetting her current situation, and those happy memories filled her chest.
Walking on the lawn, caressing the green leaves, leaning forward and spinning in the wind.
Even though Clara was simply repeating these single actions, Magneto was still immersed in them.
"What happened to Grandpa Max?"
When Clara noticed, Magneto had been silent for too long, and a tear was falling from the corner of his eye.
So Clara quickly stopped dancing to pay attention to the sad old man.
"Clara, continue."
"I guarantee that mutants will live as gently as you said in the future."
Magneto waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but instead urged Clara to continue jumping.
Because he saw a beautiful picture of a girl dancing in the garden, and all the plants grew and spread, moving around on the lawn with her.
It was obvious that the plants were growing abnormally at a terrifying speed, but the picture was so beautiful that it made Magneto tremble in his heart.
If there is any word in the world that can describe everything in front of me, then the word "innocence" can only be used to describe it.
Since then, Magneto has trained Clara in an extremely gentle way, allowing her to master her own powers. However, Clara's abilities are not stable and usually only occur when she is unconsciously doing something that can affect her emotions. It only appears when things happen.
If Clara wanted to actively use this ability, she could only materialize it through the plant companion she imagined.
"Lillian."
This is the name of the plant companion. After Clara calls, the plants will grow wildly and everywhere to fulfill her wishes.
Just as Clara said "Lillian, open it", a thick vine grew from the keyhole and destroyed the entire door.
"Get out of here first."
Clara burst out from the broken door, stumbling down the spiral staircase, using up all the strength in her little body.
But her ambition was extinguished when she actually stood on the streets of Hell's Kitchen. The world in front of her was smelly and dirty. The rain that kept falling from the sky could not wash away these stains, even the stains that had touched Clara's ankles. The sewage is full of sewer smell.
Clara stood in the rain confused. She didn't know where to go next, but Callisto, who was very rude to her in his heart, gave her the motivation to act at this moment. She knew that she would do nothing if she stayed here. , Callisto will catch himself in time and send himself to that island he has never heard of.
So Clara started to walk towards the distance while holding on to the greasy wall, walking aimlessly. As she walked, she felt an indescribable sense of fatigue.
It was very cold, and the rain took away too much of Clara's heat. Clara's young body gradually could not bear the load of moving forward. She clung to a phone booth, her whole body slipped and fell to the ground, but one hand was resting on her Trying to climb up on the glass.
At this time, her every move was watched by another little girl, a black-haired foreign face.
Next to the little girl stood a tall man in a red tights, who was timidly hiding under the little girl's umbrella and eating potato chips.
Yes, it was the little girl holding an umbrella, and the way she stood on tiptoe desperately gave Clara the illusion that she was dreaming.
[You must be dying to have this kind of hallucination, just like what Sam said in "The Little Match Girl", it must be...]
[Otherwise, why would I suddenly see such a strange combination of a little girl and a pervert in a red tights on the street...]
[And no adult is such a jerk that he would let a little girl hold an umbrella for him...]
Clara thought this, and while she thought she was about to die, her body functions continued to decline instinctively, and her poor little eyes slowly closed.
"Deadpool! This guy died suddenly!"
In Clara's hazy consciousness, she seemed to feel someone rushing toward her quickly, and then the girl's voice sounded in her ears, sounding rude and anxious.
Clara frowned slightly, she was angry, but she couldn’t express it.
"Isn't it just a simple loss of a lolita who died tragically on the street? It's nothing special. Let's go, let's go..."
"If the two of us are late, your Saitama brother will be angry. Don't forget what I told you. When the bald man got angry, he gave a discount to the old man in x academy."
Another mean voice sounded. After hearing what the other person said, Clara wanted to get up and hit someone, but she couldn't move at all. The anger tortured her soul.
She swore that if people turned into ghosts after death, she would never let them go if she became a ghost.