The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Mike’s home, more accurately, is a hiding place.

Pushing open the door to his apartment, Mike looked at Raven, slumped on the couch, and said, “You’re here?”

Raven was stunned, did not see Mike’s unexpected expression, heart a burst of depression, cannot help but saID: “Why are you not surprised at all?”

“This is the third place you’ve found, Can I be surprised?”

“Giggle!” Raven covered her mouth with a fake laugh and said, “Do you have any other safe houses?”

Mike said faintly, “Who knows?”

Raven said with a straight face, “How did you and Sloan talk?”

“You’re so concerned about this?”

Raven said sincerely, “Because it’s about you.”

Mike gave a ‘huh’ sneer and said, “That’s not funny.”

“It’s not funny.”

Raven lazily lay back on the couch.

Suddenly, Mike said, “You and Sloan are working together to rescue the leader of the Hellfire Club that was captured two years ago?”

Raven sat up sharply, her tone uncomfortably cold, and said, “You want to stop me?”

Mutants……

Ever since the Hellfire Club kept stirring things up all over the world, wanting to use force to make room for mutants to survive, most of the ordinary people all over the world, were filled with ill feelings towards mutants as a group.

Two years ago, after the leader of Hellfire was captured by S.H.I.E.L.D., Hellfire’s actions only became low-key, and it was two years ago that Raven joined the League of Assassins.

Except for Mike, who accidentally discovered Raven’s mutant identity because of an operation, no one else in the League of Assassins knew.

Now then, Sloan might also know, but only maybe……

“Am I idle?”

Raven looked fixedly at Mike for a few seconds, lay back down again, fingers gently hooked in her long blonde hair, her tone couldn’t help but relax: “You really aren’t idle, you have a child to bring up.”

“If you’re just here to make sure Sloan and I haven’t come to an agreement, you can go now.”

“Ehhh, how ruthless, I was going to ask you what you meant by help yesterday.”

“You’ll find out when you kill Kutcher.”

Raven got up, smiled at Mike, changed her appearance to a random person, and turned to leave.

She seemed to owe Mike another favour.

After watching Raven leave, Mike sat on the couch and with a thought, a dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Tossing the dagger up and down, Mike’s face was calm.

After two months of fumbling, he finally had the following understanding of his ability.

The realization of the memory fantasy is to realize the things in his memory. Of course, this thing can be reset to a certain extent by him, and the degree of change is very low.

This ‘memory’ refers to the memory before the crossing, and the things in the memory after the crossing cannot be realized by him.

There is a time limit for the things that can be realized, but after all, it is only LV1 level. After that…Who knows, he hasn’t even figured out the way to upgrade his ability.

Every time it takes time to realize, the more familiar and simple it takes, the shorter the time required. Now, after his practice, the most familiar object of realization is a dagger.

So far, Mike cannot realize the modern weapons, this point is not sure whether the system’s limitations, or the level is too low.

Finally came to a conclusion……

“Garbage ability!”