Chapter 192: Just teleport directly

X Academy, Principal Charles?

Charles, is that Charles from his house?

With a startled spirit, he looked at the news seriously, saw the familiar face, and touched his head.

It was that kid.

Although a gentle face, looks like a refined scholar, a reliable look, which makes him look uncomfortable, but indeed it is the ghostly playboy of his family.

X Academy, the principal of the mutant school, what’s going on?

And, where’s Eric?

What was going on and why didn’t he know anything about it?

No, he had to call his father and ask him.

Just then, his meal was brought up just in time.

Clark sulked and decided to finish his meal before making this call.

After eating his meal almost as fast as he could wolf it down, Clark paid for it and left the restaurant after asking the owner for the nearest hostel.

An hour later, Clark checked into the inn, and after taking a hot shower, lay comfortably on the bed before taking out his cell phone, which he hadn’t used in a while, and pressing the familiar number.

The call was answered……

Clark: “Dad!”

“Crooked?”

A childish, unfamiliar voice.

Clark was stunned, thinking he’d called the wrong number, and looked at the number.

That’s right, it was his dad’s cell phone number.

“Who’s this?”

He couldn’t resist asking.

“This is Gwen, who are you looking for?”

“I’m looking for Mike, Mike Kent!”

“Looking for Dad?” Gwen was a little confused and turning her head to the kitchen, she shouted, “Dad, someone’s looking for you!”

“Who is it?”

Clark heard Mike’s voice, but his expression was a little confused.

What had he just heard?

Dad?

Mike, who was working in the kitchen, walked out quickly and picked up the phone.

Clark?

Looking at the familiar number, Mike raised an eyebrow, a smile unconsciously hanging from the corner of his mouth.

“Clark.”

“Dad!”

Hearing the familiar voice, Clark called out and couldn’t help but say, “What the hell is going on here?”

“What’s going on?”

Mike frowned.

This kid, why was he talking without a clue.

“Who was it that just answered the phone?”

“Your sister.”

“……” Clark was confused and wondered, “When did I have a sister?”

Had he misremembered that it had been years ago?

He looked at the date, and it was right.

Clark’s eyes suddenly lit up.

Did it mean that……

Was it his dad’s affair years ago that was approached by someone with a baby?

And then all of a sudden, the wife and kids had?

Hiss!

Clark sucked in a cold breath.

That was …… great!

“What the hell are you thinking again? Gwen’s my adopted child.”

Mike, who knew Clark well, heard that familiar sucking sound and knew that the kid must have been thinking about something else in his head.

“Ahem!”

Clark coughed lightly and said, “Oh, so that’s what happened.”

He nodded and then said, “When was it, how come I don’t know?”

“During the time when I couldn’t reach you.”

Clark slapped his forehead and said, “So, what happened to Charles also happened during the time that I wasn’t contacted?”

“Right.”

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“What’s going on with him and what about Eric?”

Mike mused and told Clark about the two men.

After listening, Clark fell silent.

Doing something for the mutants?

What a great goal.

Clark revealed a smile, sincerely happy that the two brothers had found a purpose in life.

“What about you? When are you coming back?”

Hearing Mike’s question, Clark let out a deep breath and said, “This is the last area, after that I’ll go back, it shouldn’t take long.”

“Hmm.” Mike answered and said: “Okay, not to talk to you, I have to cook for Gwen to go.”

With those words, without waiting for Clark’s response, he hung up the phone directly.

Clark was stunned, and whispered: “It must be over soon, and then go home.”

He was so close to being out of touch with home……

……

“Dad, who was that on the phone just now?”

Gwen asked Mike curiously, remembering the nice voice on the phone, and couldn’t help but ask.

“It was your brother.”

“Brother?” Gwen wondered, “Brother Charles?”

“No, it’s the other one.”

Mike stroked Gwen’s head and said, “It’s Clark, he hasn’t been home for a long time, and when he comes home and you see him, you’ll love him.”

“Oh!”

Gwen got up in anticipation.

Brother Clark, certainly better than brother Charles, certainly will not lie to her sugar.

“Well, read your book by yourself, and I’ll go make you something delicious.”

“Okay!”

Gwen nodded.

Biological evolution history (children’s version).

Looking at the book Gwen put aside, Mike’s eyelids picked.

This little girl doesn’t like literature or music, but likes biochemistry and physics…

However, how to cultivate a hobby.

Piano, dancing or singing, painting or whatever.

However, have to ask Gwen’s opinion and see how she chooses.

With a whisper in his heart, Mike walked into the kitchen.

There were many dishes in the kitchen.

More than two people.

What will be the expression of Charles and Eric when they see themselves?

Mike looked forward to it.

Half an hour later, Mike made dinner and put several plates of dishes into the secondary pocket.

After dinner, Mike watched Gwen wash her face and go to bed, went back to her room, and made sure the little guy was asleep before he could finally go out.

“Wait a minute.”

Mike looked at Gwen’s room, pinching his chin some worry, “If I leave this time, there are thieves or something to come can how like?”

Well……

After a deep breath, Mike searched his card inventory and took out a boundary card to protect his home before taking out a long-range teleportation card with confidence.

The card dissipated as a point of light, and Mike disappeared into his home and appeared in Charles’ office.

Sure enough, Charles was still here.

Charles, who was looking at the documents, had moved, and his mind power had quietly appeared, but after looking up and seeing that it was Mike, he was slightly stunned and revealed a smile.

The mind power habitually swept the surroundings to make sure there was nothing unusual, and then hurriedly got up.

“Dad, it’s this time of the day, why are you here?”

Looking at Charles, who could not hide his fatigue, Mike cared: “Don’t be too tired, stay up late and easily bald.”

The smile on Charles’s face stiffened.

“By the way, you should know where Eric is, right?”

“Hmm.” Charles nodded and said curiously, “What do you want with him?”

“I’ve made some snacks for the three of us to eat together, father and son.”

“A midnight snack!” Charles surprised, then said with some hesitation: “Let’s eat by ourselves, in case we are exposed ……”

During the day, he only……

“No, we will not, we go home and eat.”

Mike smiled, several cards appeared in his hand, waved in front of Charles, and said, “Directly open the teleportation on the line.”

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