In a dilapidated room, a little thin Asian boy was sitting on the ground with white eyes, holding a pen in his hand, waving quickly on the drawing board in front of him as if he was crazy.

What he painted was a scene near the Stark Building in Manhattan, New York. On the top of the building, a white light shone into the sky. Countless alien spacecraft flew out from a dark starry sky, and on the other side was a huge sky city, with several huge warships floating around it, and the city below was already filled with war.

After finishing the painting, he sat on the ground sweating profusely, wiping away the sweat from his forehead with some fatigue.

At this time, a few coughs came from the room. He stood up and ran in quickly, "Mom, are you feeling better?"

"Ahem!" His mother raised her head and saw that her son was still at home, and she shouted impatiently: "Xuanyu, why haven't you gone to school yet?"

"I'll go to school now, mom, call me if you have something to do." Seeing that my mother was just coughing, the boy hurriedly stood up and ran out. He came to his house and put all the paintings he had drawn in his backpack.

After walking out of the house, he did not walk towards the school, but came to the most chaotic place in New York, Hell's Kitchen.

He came here to find someone who could help him treat his mother's illness.

Walking on the road with some care, he stopped and a flower pot fell from the top of his head and smashed the road ahead of him.

Then he walked forward without any attention and came to a huge and luxurious villa. After he hesitating for a while, he rang the doorbell.

Xiao Lin, who was at home, suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. There were very few people here, and it was impossible for those who came to ring the bell.

He walked outside and opened the door and saw that a little boy with an oriental appearance came. He was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, holding a heavy backpack in his hand.

Xiao Lin asked strangely: "Who are you? I don't seem to know you, right?"

The boy looked around and looked at Xiao Lin with a little cramped look. He opened the backpack on his body, took out a few pieces of paper from it and handed it to Xiao Lin.

He took it and saw a huge metal armor on the paper, with light emitted from his head, destroying the surrounding buildings.

The second picture is about a person, holding a hammer in his hand and a beam of light descending from the sky. Isn’t this Thor Thor?

This seems to be a plot scene in Thor.

Xiao Lin looked at the boy in front of him and asked, "Is this?"

The boy hesitated for a moment and said, "This is what is going to happen in the future."

Xiao Lin was a little shocked and said to him: "Come in and talk inside."

The two of them came to the room and looked at the boy who was a little nervous in front of them. Xiao Lin asked, "Are you a time traveler too?"

Hearing Xiao Lin’s question, the boy looked at him with some confusion and asked, “What is a time traveler?”

"Time traveler is..." Xiao Lin didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that he was not a time traveler? "You drew these?"

"Yes." After saying that, he took out another painting, which showed the boy sitting in his room. It was the scene at this moment, but Xiao Lin was missing, which made him a little stunned.

"This is?"

"These are all painted by me before. As long as I draw it, they will happen in the future." The boy looked at Xiao Lin and said, "My name is Zheng Xuanyu, a Chinese. My ability was awakened a year ago. I can predict some things that will happen in the future and draw them on paper, but I will only predict what will happen around me."

Xiao Lin asked: "What's the matter with you coming to me? It's impossible to show your abilities just to show your abilities, right?"

Zheng Xuanyu mustered up the courage and said, "My mother needs treatment. She has a terminal illness and there is not much time left, but in my prophecy, someone can be found here to cure her."

Xiao Lin never believed in fate or foreseeing the future. However, some of the paintings he saw just now made him a little scared. Could everything he did was designed?

"Do you have any other paintings about me?"

Zheng Xuanyu said: "No, you are not found in all the paintings I have drawn, and I am not here to look for you today."

After saying that, he saw him looking around the room, "Here I saw a beautiful red-haired sister who can cure my mother's illness."

He should be talking about the Scarlet Witch.

At this time, Xiao Lin saw the boy in front of him fall into a dull state. He took out a blank piece of paper from his backpack, his eyes emitted a faint light, and one hand waved it quickly on it, and even afterimages appeared.

When he recovered, his face turned pale. What appeared in his painting was a deserted planet surrounded by dilapidated ruins and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Xiao Lin recognized several people in the painting, very much like Magneto, Professor X, Logan and others. Opposite them were a group of black sentry robots.

Isn't this a scene where the X-Men reverses the future? Why did he foresee this? Is this also a scene that will happen in the future? Can Logan return to his original world?

Xiao Lin took his backpack, pressed the shock in his heart, and looked at the paintings inside. This ability is very powerful, but the only regret is that this ability cannot be controlled by the other party, and most of the drawings are just trivial matters in life.

Such mutants must be used for their own use.

"I can treat your mother, but it's not free, I want you to join my X Academy."

"no problem."

Xiao Lin originally thought he would hesitate, but he agreed readily.

"But what you are talking about in College X? Can I get my college diploma? This is my mom's always wish."

"No problem, no matter which university you want, you can do it." As the top arms company in the United States, it is easy to get a university diploma. Even if it doesn't work, he believes that he can make money. For such a mutant with special abilities, he thinks it is worth it.

Although he had known the result for a long time, Zheng Xuanyu still breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it is very dangerous for you to live outside as a mutant, so don't go to schools outside. After all, ordinary people still account for the majority. I also hope you can take your mother over and live in the city I built."

"Yes." Zheng Xuanyu also felt this. Not long ago, he could not control his abilities and directly showed his abilities in front of ordinary people. This made him lie several times before fooling him. He felt that the next time might not be so easy.
Chapter completed!