Rubbing the back of my head, I walked towards the common bathroom for men. After taking bath and changing my clothes, I walked towards the dining area. Actually, it can’t be said dining area, because it was a hall at the entrance of the secret base. I wasn’t the only one walking towards the hall. There were many others who were walking towards the hall. I soon met mom and dad. The girls were also with them, but they ignored me. I don’t know why, but even Daisy started ignoring me. I looked at them dumbfoundedly and thought, ‘It was you who kissed me first. Where is it my fault?’ But did I dare to say this out loud? Obviously not, I don’t want today to be my last day in this world.
I am not sure if I could get reincarnated if I die in this world, and I am in no mood to test if this was the truth or not. So I sat between Uncle Alex and Dad. On the other side of Uncle Alex sat Celia, and then b
After all this, everyone returned to their tables and continued eating. After everyone finished eating, Uncle Jack broke away from our group and walked to a podium like raised ground in the hall where we ate. This was done by one super, who can control the land. You might think this is a powerful ability. But actually, not that powerful. The effect of using this ability is losing stamina quickly. Like if you were to use this ability for a minute, you might already pant from losing your strength. So this ability is not good for a long combat.Uncle Jack spoke about his plans to join the fight and gain humans’ favor by defeating the aliens. In this way, both humans and mutants can live peacefully. I couldn’t help shaking my head, because even though I understand his intentions, but this is just a foolish plan. There would always be people who fear the mutants, or they would be greedy for the abilities of mutants. Thi
When the wheelchair folded on Uncle Jack’s legs, it looked like a thruster. Thruster is an equipment used in flying. It’s most common name should be thruster boots or something like that. But Uncle Jack’s “boot” wasn’t a thruster. It just folded into itself and was stored. Then Uncle Jack used his telepathy to float into the air. He also lifted Aunt Daria and took her with him to the United Nations building by the air. Aunt Daria had taken a small camera with her, so that we all, at the secret base, could see how things would go. To help both of them, if they face danger in that meeting.Uncle Jack and Aunt Daria soon reached the United Nations building. The building was enormous, like multiple monumental government buildings stacked together. It had an area more like that of a palace.The grasses in the lawn were trimmed, and on the ground stood about one hundred and fifty flags, each repres
After the treaty was signed, many representatives of other countries stepped forward to shake hands with Uncle Jack and Aunt Daria. Both of them were all smiles. Finally, what they worked for over thirty years was finally done. Now mutants and humans can live together with no fear. Meanwhile, everyone on the base was so happy that some of them took out the bottle of wine that they had saved for some grand celebration in the future. What can be the greatest happiness? Wasn’t it always the freedom of mutants? Everyone was drinking some wine. The major celebration would only begin after Uncle Jack and Aunt Daria return to the base.I was happy too, because now me and my family can live peacefully without the fear of someone interfering with it again, like it happens always. After signing the treaty, a banquet was held to entertain all the representatives because of the successful signing of the treaty. Now do they have to f
But our happiness was over before it started. Just a few days after we moved to this new area, aliens attacked again. And the United Nations requested us to take action. The truth be told, even if they hadn’t asked us to, we would have still taken action because we don’t want to go back on our words. Since human had already started doing what they said when signing the treaty, so how can we go back on what we said? We had to protect humans from the alien attack, since that’s what we agreed on when signing the treaty.The head council of the NGSB- National and Global Security Bureau - had already been appointed. The two mutant members of the NGSB council were Dad and Uncle Jack, while the human members were a politician and a social worker. All of this was decided from before, because it shouldn’t be that the politician's head would get corrupted, so the social worker guy was made the head. And the polit
Rubbing his a*s , dad pouted and said, “I am just stating the truth.. “ But before he could say anything more, Uncle Jack came in his wheelchair to us with Sophia and said that the plane was ready to take off. So we should take our decision quickly. Mom nodded at his words, and then hugged me again and kissed me on my forehead. Then she looked at me with worried eyes. I grabbed her hand and pressed it slightly and said, “Don’t worry, mom. I would run away at the first sight of any danger. I promise, okay. “ Mom sighed and finally nodded her head.I nodded back and turned to head towards the plane. Meanwhile, dad smiled and hugged mom and gave her a kiss and finally came with me, leaving mom alone. I had already talked about it to the girls before talking to mom. They were reluctant, yet they said they believed me. But they still gave me a cold shoulder. It seems like they haven’t forgotten w
As soon as my feet hit the building, I used the momentum to run around the walls of the building. This caused my momentum to decrease. And I got a new skill ,wall walking. With a stable speed, I can run on the walls. It is quite similar to running on water. Thankfully, while walking on the area made of glass, like a big glass window, I remembered to not put force on my legs, because if I did so then the glass would break. Although I would be safe, because by the time it breaks, I would be far from here. But the reason I did so was because the government had already been at a loss for a few days. I don’t want to make them lose more than they already have. Call me a saint.There were many craters near the buildings, and black smoke came from the crater. That’s when I noticed the space craft hovering in the air. It wasn’t visible to eyes. The reason I noticed the space shuttle was because of the difference in th
After we returned to our secret base, where we had to land our plane, we returned to our homes. Yes, the place where our National and Global Security Bureau headquarters were located didn’t have a place big enough to land a plane, let alone store it. But then Uncle Jack showed using our secret base to land the plane. Because the area where our secret base was at, was big enough. But after the destruction of the mutant school, it became a larger area which could still store the plane. Though it had to be kept underground, unless you want others to discover this place.Then, after the mutant school will be constructed, we would use a secret base to land and store the plane. You might think, how is it possible to land a plane without a runway? Let me tell you, the technology of this plane was high enough, since it already had levitation and floating technologies. With these two technologies, you can just land the plane whil
I smiled and replied, “Well.. I have to get a manager, to manage my work. Since now I have sung on a professional level. “ They were shocked at first, then they laughed. Then Uncle Jones said with a pat on my shoulder, “You really got me real, kid. I thought you were serious, right now. “ I frowned when I heard this. I thought, ‘Is it hard for people to believe that I can sing?’Shaking my head, I said, “I am serious. Why would I joke about such a serious matter?” Both the Jones couples’ eyes turned towards my dad and mom, hoping to confirm if what I said was true or not. Mom smiled and nodded. Then she said, “Even I found it hard to believe at first. But he really sings well. And has also released a song recently.” When the Jones couple heard that I have released a new song, they asked, “What is the name of the song?” Mom acted as if thinking