Chapter 639 (1/2)

In the boundless universe, floating a small island, it is about a little larger than the well cover, it looks like ordinary gravel.

But at this time, there stood a figure of disproportionate size, with a huge head, and a white tablecloth like sleeveless robe, and a blue cape hanging soft behind him.

In his eyes, the earth was emitting a faint light, and just as he was looking at the living planet, a small thing flew close to him.

It's like a fairy without wings, a small iron man with tapes on his chest like an old-fashioned recorder.

The figure in the blue cloak did not look back, but also noticed the latecomer. He said in a clear voice, ”recorder, I am ready to tell you.”

The little humanoid tape recorder landed on his shoulder and climbed up with his cloak: ”perfect time, observer, forever worried about your workload.”

”After tens of thousands of years, I finally understand that the process of presenting and solving some things is more important than recording what I see. There are a lot of principles that drive the development of things, a lot of knowledge needs to be digested by me, and at this moment, I'm ready to start recording

The observer stated his own point of view. As he had done in the past, his voice was calm and his eyes were always on the earth.

The little recorder didn't talk much. He twisted the button on his chest to turn the suspected tape.

”3, 2, 1”

......

this is the record of a special group of people with different names and living in human society, but they are rarely regarded as human beings.

Mutants.

When ”human” and ”mutant” become the two words, it means that things become complicated.

Mutants are often described as derogatory, although it is human instinct to evolve for survival.

Therefore, in order to protect themselves, the ”hybrids” of genetic variants should always restrain themselves to maintain the popularity of the masses.

But like a witch, no one can hide for a lifetime.

So the tension between humans and mutants has been apparent for centuries, but prejudice is largely isolated from the surface until one day in the 20th century, when the flame of a human form flies through the night sky, things can't be covered.

Within a few minutes, the explosion covered several blocks, and thousands of people turned into coke in the flames. Especially after learning that the so-called ”fireman” had been exhibited at the World Expo in New York...

the intense fear seemed to gradually blur the line of sight.

Once again, people held up the torches and weapons of the witch hunting era, chanted slogans like ”mutant die,” ”freak out of America,” and took to the streets with slogans.

At the end of World War II, under the operation of some people who are eager for power, the problem of mutants seems to be on the table again.

The climate in Ukraine is very good, the land is fertile and the rainfall is abundant. Even in winter, it is not as cold as it is further north.

In the southwest of Ukraine, there is a place called Vinica, which is not as rich as other places, because there are more mountains and forests here, which are not particularly suitable for farming.

But for those who want to hide and live in peace, this is the perfect place.

After spending a lot of time, strategy and hard work, Marx and Magda lived a poor life together after getting rid of the stink of the concentration camp.

”Max, we've been here for a year, but no one wants to talk to me.”

At this time, Magda was in the humble cabin, cooking a pot of porridge with a fire. There were only some corn kernels and vegetable leaves in it, and the poor house was leaking everywhere.

”They look down on me, my daughter, and my family.” She scooped out the porridge from the pot, filled it in a broken pottery bowl, and set it on the stumped dining table.

Marx was his original name, because he was Jewish, and now living in Ukraine, living in an unbreakable alliance, it was better not to have a relationship with anyone in Germany, so he replaced the German version with a more bearish pronunciation.