A book, a pen, and a crystal ball.

Three items float quietly in the unique starry sky world.

This is the change after the shuttle door advances.

The book looks like an ordinary book with colorful covers and two words on it, which exudes a unique artistic conception under the starlight - "Story".

The story book floated in front of him, and he opened it and saw that there were only blank pages inside, and no information existed.

A pen floats on the side of the book, and it seems to be just a pencil at first glance.

However, when Charles looked at it for a second time, he suddenly realized that it had turned into a fountain pen. Then, carbon pen, marker pen, quill pen, ink carbon, and even branches...

It seems to be anything that can be written.

Books and pens complement each other, but they do not actually float in front of Charles, but rotate around a crystal ball.

The crystal ball is crystal clear, transparent like a pool of bubbles, floating on a vertical platform, rotating slightly.

The crystal ball looks empty, and there is a sparse colorless flow of water inside, which looks like a pool of clear water at first glance.

However, as Charles stared at him, he suddenly realized that the water flow contained any color in the world, not without color.

Not far behind is the golden gate representing the main world.

Three things floated on the edge of the open space the size of this court.

The glass-like ground swayed faintly, the bright nebula below slowly rotated, and the vast starry sky above was vast and empty.

Standing in the center of this vast universe, Charles slowly caressed the crystal ball in front of him and pondered endlessly.

The Eye of Reality has become the Eye of Destiny, without the prompt information of that kind of text. But he can still know what these three things are.

Storybook, Destiny pen, carries crystal.

Story books record stories, and destiny pen writes destiny. The last crystal ball, or the slow flow of water in the crystal ball, belongs to a very ethereal thing - the power of destiny.

"omnipotent?"

There was a faint feeling of being unaware of the harshness, but Charles did not think about it, but followed his instinctive intuition, covered his hands on the surface of the crystal ball, and then explored it with his spirituality.

The colorless water flow in the crystal ball suddenly accelerates the flow, and the image in the glass under your feet also changes.

Then, a familiar feeling of hanging in the air came in an instant.

...

“Dudu——!”

"We protest the passage of the Mutant Act, we call on all human beings in the world to survive equally, and we strongly condemn the government's unhuman rights arbitrary actions..."

"Damn mutant bitch, why don't you die?"

"Mom, there is a weird brother here."

...

Shire was very uncomfortable with the sudden transformation from an extremely quiet place to a messy environment.

Standing in a modern-style commercial square, surrounded by tall buildings.

There was a noise in my ears, and not far ahead was a bustling street.

There were endless pedestrians around him, and when passing by him, he would subconsciously look at this young man who was dressed in a gentleman's clothing that looked like a Victorian era and was handsome and handsome.

After seeing him, one of the blonde luoli even stopped to ask if he was making a movie.

However, everyone ignored the books in his hands and the floating pen.

The sky seemed sunny and the surface under my feet was cleaned quite clean. After scanning the surroundings, Charles did not leave the place, but walked a few steps and sat on a bench.

Judging from the current environment, this is a modern world.

Relying on his super vision, he also saw everything displayed on the hands of a head-down clan wearing a hood playing with a mobile phone not far away.

This smart device seems to be similar to what it did before he traveled through time.

21st century...

Thinking about it, Charles then opened the book in his hand.

The first page of the book, which is empty, is now full of words—

Since the Cuban missile crisis in 1962, the mutant population has been completely exposed to all human sight.

Mutants with unique abilities are born different from ordinary people. This difference is reflected in appearance, superpowers, and in their respective living environments.

It seems that the number of people of new races is increasing over time, but the turmoil brought to human society is also becoming more and more serious.

Jealousy, disgust, rejection, hatred...

The most special racial discrimination has become increasingly serious so far.

...

"Mutant?"

Shir thought about it silently, but there was not much impression in his mind.

Marvel, Charles, Bald, Scene Man, Brotherhood, Magneto, a group of idiots, Wolverine, a messy time and space restart, a betrayer who claims to be justice...

He had a headache.

This is not to say that there are any problems in this world, but a problem of goal.

This time, the shuttle door was promoted, and I was promoted all over.

At first, Charles entered the starry sky world through the ice and fire ring in his hand, and the unique crystal ball that came here was relying on.

Or it is the power of fate contained in the crystal ball.

It's useless to come to the door.

So what is the goal of this third world?

Still looking for the reality of the world?

If the world is real, in this messy world, he seems to have no useful clues...

The origin of mutants?

Shire was a little confused.

"Stories, destiny... what appears after the shuttle door advances will not be a decoration. I seem to be acting around these two things."

Holding the book and the pen, Charles pondered.

When he looked at him at this moment, there was no time to show it, but he could vaguely know the remaining time he had stayed in this world.

24 hours.

What maintains his existence is not the charging of the main world, but the power of destiny.

This is very interesting because he guessed that if the power of fate was enough, he could even stay here without relying on the main world.

So Shire temporarily put the truth of the world behind his mind and began to study how to obtain the power of this fate.

He opened the story book in his hand again.

The title page of the story book records some information about this world, and I don’t know what it means.

Shire ignored it for the time being, but turned on the second page.

The second page also records a piece of information or a story, but it has nothing to do with the title page mutants-

Chris Boli.

A young girl born in South Dakota, USA, had a stable and well-benefit bank reception job, but after today, her life will undergo a big reversal.

He was fired by the bank, broke up with his fiancé, was taken care of by his parents, and was secretly ridiculed by his friends.

The culprit of all this was three street gangsters who took drugs. They raped her and changed her entire life!

The incident happened: Bethel Street. Time: Now.

...

"What does it mean? Can I change her destiny and gain the corresponding destiny power?"

After guessing this, when I turned on the pages of the latter, there were also many stories, but Charles did not read them much. Instead, after thinking for a while, he decided to experiment.

So he closed the book in his hand, and then thought about it, and the book and the floating pen suddenly disappeared.

He then rushed along the flow of people.

There is a street sign at the intersection on the left side of the square. The name of Bethel Street in the story can be clearly seen on it, so Charles's goal is clear.

People kept saluting him along the way, and even a few blonde girls wanted to get close to say hello.

However, under the pace of the young man's slow and fast pace, he could not catch up at all, so his back finally disappeared from people's sight, leaving only a few regrets or surprises.

Shire finally arrived at the end of the target street and saw the scene described in the text from an alley.

The protagonist Chris Boli, recorded in the story book, is a girl with freckles on her face. She is not very beautiful, but has a good figure.
To be continued...