【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

Li Qianhuan's abilities are magnificent, worthy of the "fireworks" she mentioned. Although they are beautiful to look at, their power should not be underestimated.

Wei Sheng Ling just stood in the field and watched her slowly increase her energy output, ready to switch to Word Spirit to avoid injury if the mutant's energy was exhausted.

However, by the time Li Qianhuan was exhausted, her mutant abilities hadn't fluctuated at all.

"A Ling, your ability is really amazing, isn't it?" Li Qianhuan had already called her by her nickname.

"I think so too." Wei Shengling raised the corner of his mouth, and next were Hank and Qin.

Jean currently appears to be a psychic mutant, and in addition to reading minds, she also has the ability to use telekinesis.

Hank can transform into a beast, which mainly enhances his physical strength.

Qin was very nervous when facing Wei Shengling. She was currently unable to control herself well, and some people in the academy excluded her because of this. This time, she met someone who did not reject her abilities, and she couldn't do anything about it.

"Don't be afraid, Qin," Wei Shengling winked at her, "It will be fine, I promise."

Jean is not yet the world-destroying Black Phoenix, so it’s not a big problem.

Qin felt better now, but she still held back and tried her best to control herself.

Hank McCoy is like the Hulk, only bigger and covered with blue hair.

Hank exerted force with his legs and shot up like a spring, rushing straight towards Wei Shengling. She resisted the urge to dodge and watched his fist pass by her.

Hank stopped, stood still and threw a punch, but this time there was no obstruction and he stopped by himself when he was about to hit Wei Sheng Ling.

After the test, Charles asked the others, "How do you feel?"

"No way to get close, is her ability purely defensive?" Alex asked.

"Yes," Charles nodded.

"What a powerful defense! Is this achieved at the cost of sacrificing attack capability?" Li Qianhuan asked.

"Although the mutant ability has no offensive power, I can make up for it in other aspects." Wei Shengling replied.

"That's right, that's why I added physical training classes for you. Don't think I don't know that many of you have been complaining behind my back." Charles looked over, and several people's eyes were drifting away guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Regarding her abilities..." Hank had something to say, "The concept of this flying object is very subtle."

"subtle?"

The others looked over and saw that among the four people being tested, only Hank was a close combat fighter. He seemed to have discovered something.

"When I jumped up to attack her at the beginning, I would naturally brush past her, which means that this attack was judged as a flying object. However, if I just stood there or ran over to attack her, it would not be affected by the defense." He talked about his discovery. "How is the concept of 'flying' determined to be impossible to be hit by flying objects? What is it based on?"

Wei Shengling immediately realized that this was a very critical issue.

"I'm not sure. Let me give you an example from before. During the New York battle, the lasers and weapons couldn't hit me, and neither could ordinary guns. In Metropolis before, Superman couldn't cause any harm to me at all, whether it was laser eyes, freezing breath, or simple physical attacks."

"It's probably because of Superman's attack method." Qin thought, "Superman usually flies up and actively launches physical attacks, and rarely lands on the ground and waits for the enemy to come over before counterattacking."

"Yes, that might be the reason." Charles looked at Wei Sheng Ling. "What is the concept of a flying object to you? A fist that flies up to attack you is a flying object, but a fist that attacks you normally is not a flying object, right?"

"This..." Wei Shengling hesitated.

"Does an attack with traction control on one end count as a flying object?"

"Calculate……?"

She found that her definition of flying was indeed vague.

"Then a waving fist also counts as having traction and control at one end, so why doesn't it count as a flying object for you?"

Wei Sheng Ling: ...

It's over. I'm totally confused.

"Then, it doesn't count?"

"A throwing knife with a string tied to the end that can be retrieved is considered a flying object to you, right?"

"..."

That’s true.

Her brain was already a mess. Her mutant ability was so complicated?

"It's too complicated. My brain is in a mess." She tapped her head and seemed to still hear the sound of water.

Isn't this just a simple mutant ability that can be traced by the human body? How can it be so complicated?

"Because you have never deeply understood your own abilities, it's normal. There won't be so many dangers in China." Charles' eyes were filled with regret. Wei Shengling thought woodenly, it's not because the security in China is good, but because she didn't have this ability before coming to the United States...

"Your ability to judge 'flying' is determined by you. If you are confused, it will choose randomly. It depends on your luck." Charles explained, "I can't even see the upper limit of this ability. As long as you determine that it is a flying object, it can't hurt you."

"Whether you recognize it or not depends on you."

Wei Sheng Ling is the master of her mutant abilities, and her will is the direction of her abilities. Even if she talks nonsense about the poisonous gases in the air, the invisible sound waves and radiation, the animals running on land, and the giant beasts swimming in the water being flying objects, as long as she firmly believes, then these are flying objects.

Wei Sheng Ling understood, and the others understood as well, with shock on their faces. Is this so incredible?

"The prerequisite is that you have to 'believe', which is already very difficult." Charles leaned back. "This ability has infinite development. You must learn to explore and practice. Don't think that what you have shown now is all. At the same time, Xavier Talent Academy welcomes you at any time. We firmly believe that every mutant is our compatriot."

He said gently, Wei Shengling's eyes trembled, this is truly the Holy Father in a non-derogatory sense.

He is willing to help mutants within his ability and will never drag others down. He is well educated, rich, good-looking and very charming...

Charles knew that his compatriot was touched. He smiled wickedly and was about to say something, but he felt that something was wrong with Qin. "Qin?"

Wei Shengling also looked over. Qin looked painful and was trying to suppress herself. Everyone gathered around and asked, "Qin?"

"Professor, there are powerful energy fluctuations coming from the other side of the earth!" Hank looked at the chaotic data on the computer screen with a serious expression.

This unknown energy fluctuation should be the reason why Jean resonated and felt pain... Charles looked at the painful Jean, then looked at the computer screen. He had a bad feeling in his heart. The intuition of the psychic mutant also reminded him: danger!

"Eric..." He suddenly thought of his old friend who lived in seclusion, and the ominous premonition became stronger.

The reclusive Eric, the unknown energy, and the suffering Jean seem to form a whole cycle with several nodes in it.

"Excuse me, Suki, maybe I need you to do me a favor..."