Could this thing really be a curse? Was that rock mutant cursed to death?
"Little one, what's your name?"
He asked.
"Harry Potter".
The skinny little boy replied weakly.
Wolverine nodded and remembered the name.
Once this crisis is over, he will thoroughly investigate the boy's background.
A magician actually managed to get into their mutant academy? That's just ridiculous.
"As a magician, why don't you go to a magic academy?" Wolverine wanted to ask.
But then he caught a glimpse of Harry Potter's forlorn expression and was momentarily stunned.
"Everyone has secrets and difficulties. Since the other party is not willing to tell us, then let it go."
At this moment, the other mutant students were also very surprised when they looked at Harry Potter.
"Do magicians really exist in this world?"
"What's so strange about that? Ordinary people think that we mutants don't even exist."
"So, you mean the legendary ghosts and evil spirits don't actually exist, do you?"
"Hiss... This is terrifying to think about!!"
After some discussion, everyone accepted the explanation of the curse and felt deep regret over Yan Tu's death.
At the same time, I was also very wary and panicked.
Their hearts trembled at the thought that the curse was all around them and that they could die at any moment because of it.
Curses are terrifying!
Until they find a way to break the curse, they dare not touch the rules recorded in the ghost story manual again.
The consequences of violating this rule are terrifying...
In the sky.
Su Lin's expression was also unsettled. He looked closely before he dared to confirm that this really was a mutant academy.
Even he hadn't expected Harry Potter to appear.
"What a wonderful mutant academy! It has not only superhumans but also sorcerers. It's really interesting."
"However, to be precise, in the world of mutants, anyone with superpowers can be called a mutant."
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem so strange that a wizard and Superman are at the mutant academy.
A thought crossed my mind.
What he found strange was that the system didn't give any notification about Harry Potter's appearance.
"He's a main character, after all. Doesn't that make him a chosen one?"
Since the system didn't give any prompts, Su Lin had no desire to subdue the other party. He guessed that perhaps the other party hadn't met some conditions.
Or perhaps, the other party is still missing a certain opportunity to become the chosen one.
However, having already entered the realm of supernatural tales, it's unlikely that such an opportunity will ever come again.
...
Having watched enough of the drama, Su Lin decided to show himself and have a proper conversation with Wolverine, trying to use his personal charm to make the other party submit.
Just like when he captured Naomi.
I don't like to use harsh methods unless absolutely necessary.
A dark figure landed, and a handsome young man appeared before the group of mutants.
"What a handsome man, what a dashing man!"
Upon seeing Su Lin, many mutants instinctively exclaimed in amazement.
As mutants, they have excellent genes, so most of them are handsome men and beautiful women.
However, they had never seen anyone as handsome as Su Lin.
Even television stars pale in comparison to her, becoming the ugly duckling.
Of all those present, only Wolverine's expression changed drastically in an instant.
The moment Su Lin appeared, his combat instincts told him that this person was extremely dangerous.
It was a thousand times more dangerous than any terrorist he had ever encountered before.
The terrifying aura emanating from him was like that of a demon from hell.
Before Su Lin could even speak, he shouted.
"Enemy attack! Danger! Don't be fooled by their appearance!"
"This person's aura is terrifying, everyone focus your fire on him!"
"Don't hold back, or you'll die! Use all your strength!"
"Kill them! Use any means necessary, the goal is to kill the intruders!"
Su Lin never expected things to start this way.
As soon as he landed, before he could even speak, dozens of abilities attacked him.
Telekinesis, ki bombs, fireballs, water balloons.
And a dozen or so mutants, as strong as bears, were punching and kicking him viciously.
"The rumors were true, mutants are indeed too volatile."
Although somewhat surprised, Su Lin reacted quickly.
He remained calm, and with a wave of his right hand, a silver barrier formed in front of him.
An attack by dozens of mutants is comparable to a missile strike; anyone else would certainly not dare to stop it.
But in Su Lin's eyes, they were nothing more than a group of ants waving their fists in a futile attempt.
This silver barrier is composed of the omnipresent power of supernatural rules, making it an absolute defense within the realm of supernatural tales.
"Sizzle!"
Dozens of mutants, plus the attack of a sorcerer, struck the silver barrier, instantly causing a smile.
Their power was absorbed.
Not even a splash was made.
This scene nearly made the mutant trainees' eyes pop out.
"Uncle Wolf is right, he really is terrifying!!"
"Damn, not only is he handsome, but he's also so strong. He's not giving us a way out."
"What do we do now? It seems our attacks can't break through his defenses."
Perhaps it's because she's so good-looking.
Despite the terrifying power he displayed.
However, the mutant trainees felt little fear; they were simply shocked by his strength.
"The enemy is strong, continue the attack!"
Wolverine's fighting spirit erupted, ignoring everything else; his mind was filled with thoughts of how to destroy the enemy before him.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed, and his freely retractable adamantium claws lashed out fiercely at the silver barrier in front of him.
"I will use my indestructible claws to break through his defenses!"
"And you are responsible for attacking his main body!"
"Everyone, attack together!"
He shouted.
"yes!"
Then, dozens of mutants obediently rallied together to launch another attack.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Dozens of attacks surged toward Su Lin once again.
Wolverine's claws gripped the silver barrier tightly.
Su Lin: "..."
He watched calmly, neither speaking nor attacking, letting them attack as they pleased.