"So the soda can wasn't actually teleported sowhere else?"
Dr. Rice murmured in shock.
Only now did he realize just how mistaken his previous assumption had been.
That soda can had been completely obliterated in an instant by the white-clad mutant—not teleported away as he had imagined!
It had simply been destroyed so quickly that it gave him the illusion of being transferred elsewhere.
"What terrifying power... Are there really still mutants like this?"
Recalling the streets within a several-hundred-ter radius being engulfed and vaporized by deep crimson light, leaving behind only a massive crater, Dr. Rice's eyes flickered with disbelief. His body trembled slightly—partially from fear, partially from excitent.
"A mutant this powerful!"
Dr. Rice's heart burned with fervor.
If he could capture this mutant and study him, would there be a chance to harness that terrifying power for himself?
Although his research into modified food had nearly wiped out mutants single-handedly, his true goal had always been to control mutants.
Naturally occurring mutants—such unstable variables—had to be eliminated. Without them in the way, he could conduct his research on the X-Gene freely.
He could even use genetic technology to create mutants of his own.
For instance, his lab already housed a clone of Logan.
After a gradual process of indoctrination and brainwashing, the clone had beco nothing more than a tool in his hands—a completely controllable mutant weapon!
Now, after witnessing the power of this white-clad mutant, an unprecedented desire ignited within him.
"If that kind of power belonged to ..."
Dr. Rice muttered feverishly, "Once this mutant is captured..."
Just the thought of it made him impatient—he could hardly wait to see this white-clad mutant in person.
Of course, he also knew it wouldn't be long before that happened.
No matter how powerful this mutant's abilities were—capable of destroying an entire street in a single attack—there was no way he could escape after committing such an act in broad daylight!
A smile spread across Dr. Rice's face.
The governnt wouldn't let a mutant responsible for such destruction roam free!
What awaited this white-clad mutant was an overwhelming assault!
No one could withstand such a terrifying siege!
He would either be captured alive or die in the process.
And if he was captured alive, Dr. Rice would find a way to get his hands on him. If he died, then his body would still serve as valuable research material.
With anticipation gleaming in his eyes, Dr. Rice eagerly awaited the mont when this powerful mutant would fall into his grasp.
As ti passed, news of a mutant resurfacing—and the destruction of an entire street—spread like wildfire.
"My God, how long has it been since we've heard anything about mutants? And now this?"
"Is this real? Is there really a mutant that dangerous?"
The public was in a state of shock.
Even the radio station discussions shifted focus.
A male radio host's voice ca through the airwaves.
"Bert, I think it's ti we talk about mutants again. What do you think?"
The other host, Bert, let out a sigh. "Yeah, I think we need to."
"Who would have thought? Just the other day, I was saying that in 2029, mutants were long gone—that we lived in an era of peace and tranquility. And now, here we are."
"Clyde, how long do you think it'll take for them to capture this mutant?"
Clyde thought for a mont before replying, "Hard to say. Maybe a few days? No matter what, this mutant won't stay free for long."
Bert chuckled. "I think so too. No matter how powerful he is, with modern weaponry, it's only a matter of ti before he's captured."
"Clyde, let's make a bet—how long until they get him?"
It wasn't long before the news of the mutant's reappearance reached other countries, sparking heated discussions worldwide.
While the world debated over the mutant's fate, Logan and his group were already on the move.
At that mont, the elderly Professor X looked at Logan with hopeful eyes.
"Logan, we have to get to that child. He's going to be in unimaginable danger. We need to hide him!"
Logan opened his mouth, wanting to argue that they could barely take care of themselves, let alone interfere in this situation. But facing Professor X's expectant gaze, he hesitated, unable to refuse.
After a long sigh, he said, "Alright, I'll try. I'll do what I can to help him avoid the pursuit."
He would do what he could. But if things went south, there was nothing he could do about it.
As for fighting back? That wasn't even a consideration—not for him, not for Professor X, not for Caliban.
Fight back? With what?
One person against an entire country?
Only soone completely delusional would entertain that idea.
A single nuclear bomb would be enough to end the discussion.
As they discussed how to help the mutant child, the one they were so concerned about—Syd—was leisurely sunbathing.
Ti slowly passed.
[Light Energy 1]
[Avatar of Light EXP 1]
[Ability: Avatar of Light (498/500) Level 2]
With eager eyes, Syd watched as his ability stat changed.
[Ability: Avatar of Light (0/1000) Level 3]
As Balder's Oga-level ability, Avatar of Light, advanced to Level 3, Syd carefully examined himself.
Aside from feeling an even deeper connection to light, he didn't notice much of a change.
"Looks like I really need to reach Level 5 before I can truly unlock this ability's full potential..."
Syd sighed in mild disappointnt, but anticipation remained in his heart.
"Almost there—just two more levels!"
As for what to do next, aside from sunbathing and leveling up Avatar of Light...
Syd pondered for a mont.
"Guess I'll go check in on Logan and Professor X."
After all, if he didn't et them now, there might not be another chance.
Based on the events of Logan, it wouldn't be long before both Caliban and Professor X—and even Logan himself—t their ends.
Syd fell into deep thought, recalling the sequence of events.
(End of Chapter)
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