"Action Number."

A cold sound came from the empty curved dome hall. Just outside the door is the lively campus. Of course, this is not an ordinary campus, because the people gathered here are all new humans who have just joined in recent times.

“t-z-3.”

Mina stood in the middle of the hall, facing a metal door with no wall connection around it, saying that there was no space in front and behind the door, and it seemed like it was just a work of art.

But surprisingly, after Mina said those three letters, the seemingly useless metal door slowly opened, "correct." It said.

An arc-shaped photoelectric like an electric spark appeared in the middle of the door. Between the light and light flashing, another unknown space was opened. Mina did not hesitate and walked in. When her figure disappeared, the metal door slowly closed again.

Another space behind the door is still very consistent with the style of the campus. Bookshelf filled with books occupy a whole wall. The globe slowly rotates on the table, and the ancient pendulum makes a ticking sound. The paper on the table seems to be still not dry.

The only unreasonable thing is that the room has no windows, but it is as bright as daytime, and Mina is the only one.

Mina seemed to have known about the situation here for a long time. After stepping out of the door, she stood firm, "Sir, I need your help." She said.

"What to help?" A sudden sound rang out of the room, unable to hear men and women, or even humans or electrons.

"I have some problems," Mina said.

"Ask." The voice changed to a gentle female voice, making people feel like they were in a warm embrace.

"I still remember the first day I came here." Mina took a deep breath. She said, "I was confused. I just returned from a world of supernatural powers full of blood and killing. I was covered in blood."

"There was no one here, but the door was opened and I was accepted."

Mina's voice was calm, "You tell us to protect ourselves. The world may accept us, maybe not. But no matter what, we cannot just consider ourselves, we must consider the feelings of others."

"Because of this, I have been restraining them. Even though they have extraordinary power, they are still here, and even one day they die in obscurity in other worlds."

"Everyone who stays here agrees with this. Because those who disagree go to the institute. We hope to find a way to live in peace so that the world can accept us more gently without breaking the balance."

"We go to collect new free people and stop them from being exposed, all for this, but now, I don't understand."

Mina stared at the empty wall opposite, "You told us that the institute is not an enemy. But we wouldn't agree with their philosophy, and now."

"They are gradually exposing something. And you let us sit back. They have brought back too much technology beyond this world, the Terminator's Skynet, the Matrix's virtual reality, and even the transformer."

"They are destroying the world. Do you think this is the last method of harmonious coexistence? The company has aroused the vigilance of many people. Once we psychics are completely exposed, it is very likely to cause a rebound in the entire world. By then, the balance will be destroyed and nothing."

Mina's tone was a little intense, and after she finished speaking, she gasped slightly because she didn't understand.

This room is home to the administrator of the new human on campus, which is that it initially accepted Mina, but Mina had never seen it or knew what it looked like. Mina only knew that the administrator seemed to know everything and never made any mistakes.

When she found out that she might have entered a different world, Mina was very scared. She was a screenwriter herself and had many wonderful ideas in her mind, but when these things really existed, she found that they were not that wonderful.

Every world has its own rules for running, just like Spider-Man will be respected in the superhero world, but entering the X-Men world will become an arrested mutant.

She is not sure what the future of the earth will be like. When she brings these superpowers into this world, will it become a popular culture that will be popular, or will it cause panic and war.

Mina is not sure because of the countless worlds she has experienced, there are 616 universes where psychics become heroes, and there are also super heroes who have received pursuits. Each world is so reasonable and has no logical errors, so she can't infer in which direction the earth will develop.

She dared not use the future of the earth to bet, because if she is not careful, it will be a war where countless people are buried, and it may even exterminate the future of mankind.

Mina agrees with the manager's point of view, that is, it is best not to expose herself before there is a perfect solution, but hiding does not mean being in danger. New humans also need to protect themselves.

She did so much for this, but now the institute is destroying this balance, with a stupid way that seems impossible to succeed, and this time the manager has strangely kept silent.

Thinking of the information that Luo Ya gave her secretly collected some time ago, Mina's heart was sinking. She didn't want to believe what was said, but now it seems that it might be true.

After a long silence, the manager finally spoke again, "How do you know that the world will not accept us." He said.

"Because I have experienced too many worlds," Mina said. "No matter how glorious the psychics are in those worlds, they cannot hide it. That is the essence of the matter. Ordinary people are afraid of psychics."

"Especially, the institute has established new technology companies in color, distributed in several countries. They will take advantage of their technological advantages and will soon master various fields."

"Maybe many countries will have unclear attitudes towards the emergence of psychics, and may even secretly win over them. But if psychics have their own group and even master many fields, they will never allow it. At that time, not only ordinary people will be afraid of psychics, but even countries will."

"The institute's approach will completely push us into the abyss. It will lead the world to war, and we will stop them."

"Then what do you want to do?" the manager asked, "Want a war first? You don't need to worry about Mina, I have my own plans."

"What plan?" Mina's voice also became louder, and she asked, "Or is your plan to secretly collude with the institute and then support them."

"I don't know what they said to you. But I'm very sure that their approach will not succeed. If you want to convince me, then give me a reason, otherwise... I will meet Mr. Feng in person."

"Don't go." said the manager, "You will regret it, and it's useless to see him. There's nothing to talk about."

"That's hard to say. Maybe there's a lot to talk about." Mina shrugged and sneered, "For example, I can ask him who is Lucifer and what kind of creature Lucifer is. I heard that he always brings good news to people, and it sounds good."

Although I couldn't see where the manager was, Mina seemed to be able to feel it stunned. "What do you know about them?" it asked anxiously, "How much do you know?"

"Enough." Mina's arms were covered with her hands, and her face was expressionless. "Don't forget, we are psychics, and we... ourselves means strength."

"I don't want to waste time here anymore," she said with a disappointed face, "This conversation is really unpleasant."

Mina turned and walked towards the door again, and the silver-white metal door slowly opened, leading to the arc-shaped dome hall on the other side.

"Don't go find him." said the manager. "You will do the last thing you want to do. Believe me, I have my plan, and I can only tell you so much."

But unfortunately, Mina no longer continued to listen to what the manager said. She shook her head and walked into the door. The silver-white door slowly closed, causing the room to return to a quiet state again.

The wall clock ticked and the calm face of the house did not fluctuate at all. At this moment, an oil painting slowly appeared on the originally empty wall, which had a somewhat erratic style.

In the oil painting, there is a woman who seems to be unable to see her face clearly because of the age of the past. She walked gently in the oil painting and sighed, "You will regret it." She said, "It's a pity... there is not much sand."

...

"Do you know?" Mr. Feng slowly chewed his steak, then waved the knife and fork in his hand and said, "I still don't agree with Lord Lucifer to go there in person. Even if that person's identity is a bit troublesome, there is no need to send out the noble Archangel, don't you?"

She gently asked the little maid who was pouring wine, but she could no longer answer him, because she not only had no mouth, but even ears. It was not cut off, but had no growth at all. Beneath her nose was smooth, as if it was directly connected to her chin.

Mr. Feng curled his lips a little boredly, and then continued to start talking to himself, but at this time, his bodyguard's voice came from outside the gate, "Sir, Miss Mina wants to see you, she... is here."

"Mina? I don't like that woman." Mr. Feng shrugged, "Tell her wait a little longer, forget it, tell her I've gone to New York..."

"Sir, I mean her..." Before the bodyguard finished speaking, the door of the room was shaken open by an invisible force. Mina walked in from outside, and the two bodyguards glided under Mr. Feng's feet.

"...is outside the door." The bodyguard spitted out the last few words and then fainted smoothly.

"Oh." Mr. Feng was stunned. He stared at Mina who was breaking in, and then put an insincere smile on his face, "Welcome." He said.

"Let's go short, I don't like you either." Mina condescendingly in front of Mr. Feng, the scars on her face were a little hideous under the light.

The little maid silently packed up the food on the table, then bowed and said, Mr. Feng leaned back and shrugged, "What do you want to say?"

"What do you want to do?" Mina asked.

"What do I want to do?" Mr. Feng smiled, "I should ask you this sentence. Miss Mina, you are alone, and you broke into the home of the commander of the institute at night. I want to ask you, what do you want to do."

"You don't really think I came alone, did you?" Mina's expression didn't change.

"Of course not." Mr. Feng said, "so... I'm even more curious, what do you want to do."

"Note." Mina stared into his eyes. "Now I'm asking questions, answering my questions, and telling me the answer."

Mr. Feng shook his head with a plain smile on his face, "What else can I do? It's just to open a company. If nothing happens, I'm bluntly speaking, I'll have a plane to New York tomorrow morning."

Mina stared at Mr. Feng calmly. She knew that she would not be able to ask anything like this. Similarly, her mental power was not effective for Mr. Feng, but before coming, she had already made a lot of investigation and preparation.

"Who is Lucifer?" she said suddenly.

"Lord Lucifer." Mr. Feng was stunned and said in dissatisfaction, "Lord Lucifer is a noble archangel, don't call him by his name."

"Great." Mina sneered, "You have really become their lackey, right?"

"I've known about these angels for a long time, but I just thought they were creatures in a certain plot. I never thought that all this was the ones they were doing behind the scenes, and there were followers like you, do you know?" Mina said word by word as she looked at Mr. Feng's eyes, "You are betraying humans."

"First." Mr. Feng retorted, "The angel does not come from another world. It was born and raised here, and even existed for a longer time than you humans. Second, I did not betray humans, I just chose a higher-level existence, the strong prey on the weak, this is the law of survival in nature."

"Enough," Mina said. She had no intention of talking about something useless with Mr. Feng here. "Stop it all." She said. "Stop the color company. I don't know what agreement you have reached with the administrators of the campus, but the campus is different from you. We are composed of people with the same path. We will not follow him blindly, we will stop you."

Mr. Feng was stunned. He looked at Mina, "I haven't reached an agreement with any managers." He said.

Mina was also stunned, and at this time, Mr. Feng slowly spoke thoughtfully, "Why do you think I have reached an agreement with him? I think he is just a powerful free man from the earlier period, and he plans to wait for this plan to free up his hands before dealing with you..."

"Now...it seems a bit wrong. You think he has reached an agreement with us, but I don't know him at all, so who is he?"

While Mr. Feng was talking to himself, Mina felt that this time he came was a mistake, but what she didn't understand was that since the manager really had not reached an agreement with Mr. Feng, why didn't he explain all this? But at this moment, Mr. Feng in front of him suddenly spoke again, "You are the only one who came."
Chapter completed!