The bartender took a glass of beer and handed it to Eric. As soon as he tasted it, he knew it was authentic German flavor.

“German beer?”

“Yes, the authentic flavor.”

Eric looked around and saw that there were only three people in the bar, one of them was a bartender and there were two other guests. After all, it was noon and it was not the normal business hours for the bar.

But surprisingly, Eric saw a black and white photo on the wall. In the photo, Sebastian was sitting with the two guests in the tavern, and they obviously looked like they knew each other.

After much difficulty, Eric found the country of Argentina and finally found some clues in this tavern.

“Great beer, authentic German style.”

"In Argentina, the beer here tastes the purest. The owner used to own a pub on the Rhine," explained one of the two guests.

"So what do you do? I see you seem to be from Germany too?" Eric asked hypocritically.

"Me? I'm a pig farmer, and he's a tailor. His father used to be the best tailor in Düsseldorf."

"My parents are also from Düsseldorf, but you probably don't know their names. Their names were taken away by a group of thugs, a group of pig farmers and a group of tailors."

Eric did not hesitate to show the string of numbers tattooed on his arm. These were marks carved by the Nazis in the Jewish concentration camps, representing the identity and life of each person.

As soon as the two Nazis saw the mark on Eric's body, they knew that he was a survivor of a concentration camp, and it was obvious that his presence at their doorstep could not be a good thing.

The moment he saw the tattoo, Redbeard pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Eric, but Eric held his arm and snatched the dagger away. The exquisite dagger also had bloodline and honor written on it.

"It seems like you both still miss your old lives. Tell me, do you two want glory or blood?"

"I was just following orders. Now that the war is over, I admit that I..."

"It seems that you don't want glory anymore, so I'll give you some blood!" After saying that, Eric pierced Red Beard's palm with a dagger and nailed Red Beard's palm to the table.

"Ah!" Red Beard let out a miserable cry.

"Hold it, asshole!" The bartender pulled out a revolver and aimed it at Eric.

"Go ahead and shoot, shoot if you have the guts." Eric sneered disdainfully, watching the bartender lose control of his arm and turn the muzzle of the gun towards the yellow-bearded man next to him, who worked as a tailor at the time. Then he pulled the trigger automatically and shot the yellow-bearded man down with one shot.

Then Eric Liso pulled out the dagger, controlled the dagger to pierce the bartender's abdomen, then controlled the dagger to fly back, and stabbed it into Red Beard's palm, and suddenly there was another hole in Red Beard's palm.

An even more shrill scream was heard. There were two more people sitting in the huge tavern at this time.

"Who the hell are you?" Red Beard saw with his own eyes Eric controlling the bartender's revolver and his own dagger. This is something that a normal person cannot do.

"Just think of me as Frankenstein, the monster of science, but you are going to hell now." Eric had no intention of showing any mercy. He picked up the revolver on the ground and killed Red Beard.

Then Eric carefully put the photo of the two Red Beards and Sebastian into his pocket. Although the clue here was broken, it didn't matter. The flame of revenge had turned into a raging flame that was bound to burn everything.

Eric put on his hat and walked out of the tavern. There are so many countries in South America, and there are still many places to check. It doesn't matter if Sebastian can't find it for the time being, there are still many Nazis who need to be eliminated one by one.

……

At Oxford University, there was a round of applause after Charles' speech. After all, the content of Charles' speech was mainly about the evolution of species, which was not completely consistent with the mainstream view, and he put forward many constructive opinions.

After the speech, there was a carnival. After all, Charles is still very young, and it is the nature of young people to love to play. When Charles was slightly drunk, Mora appeared at the speech.

"Hello Professor Charles, your speech was very successful. I'm Mora. Do you have time to chat for a while?" Mora came with questions.

"No problem. We have five minutes to talk about the beautiful MCR-1 mutation. The MCR-1 mutation is the blonde mutation, a beautiful mutation. You know, mutation is the number one contributor to our transformation from single-celled organisms to intelligent life."

Charles tried to show off his knowledge, but it was clear that Maura was not interested.

"I'm sorry, professor. Maybe this method works on female students, but it doesn't work on me. Let's put aside the issue of picking up girls. I'm here to handle official business."

"Okay, go ahead." Charles lost interest when he heard that it was about official business.

"What I want to know is, has the kind of mutation you mentioned in your paper started to occur? Have humans also started to mutate?"

Charles, who was a little drunk, sobered up immediately and began to use his ability to directly read Maura's memory. As a result, in Maura's memory, he saw Emma, ​​the White Queen whose body turned into diamonds, as well as Sebastian with a confident look on his face and Riptide who made the move.

Charles certainly knew that there were other mutants in the world. After all, from an evolutionary point of view, mutants should not be isolated. But it was the first time that Charles observed his own kind so directly from Mora's head.

"It seems that you already have the answer, right? You saw something special, and even you yourself can't believe it, so you want to know if there is any so-called theoretical basis for this kind of thing. Isn't this why you came to me?"

At the lecture at Oxford University, Charles and Maura had just started to meet, which meant that a new era was about to come. Of course, Raven, who happened to be at the scene, also heard some words of the conversation between the two.

Raven, who was supposed to meet Charles, happened to meet Su Xiuyu first, and the trajectory of her life changed dramatically. From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time that Raven had such close contact with her own kind - of course, this was Raven's speculation, after all, Raven's ability was not to detect mutants, but through Charles's thesis and the few words in the current dialogue, Raven was very sure that Charles was of the same kind as herself.

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