Request from Aunt Ororo.

I sipped my tea and bit into the sugary, crunchy cookies in my mouth.

*"Knock."*

The door opened, and I saw my aunt walk into the room. Her white hair resembled a storm, and she wore a black outfit that exuded elegance, charm, and beauty.

"It's good to see you again, Aunt Ororo," I said as I went to give her a hug.

She smiled and hugged me back. "It's good to see my nephew."

After that, we ate cookies and talked about various subjects. She asked me about my relationship, my studies, and even some "theoretical illegal activities" she knew a little about.

"The Nightcrawler has been getting excellent grades, probably thanks to your help. His spatial movement control is superb, and so are his combat skills. Besides the training here, you and your father must be doing a good job training him."

"Well, a little," I replied with a smile. My father has an abnormally vast combat ability, one that somehow matches mine. And, needless to say, my combat arts vary from martial artists who fight gods, top-tier assassins across the universe, martial and sword arts from the world of immortals, top-level combat and ninja techniques, and more. Naturally, we trained Kurt together with my mother.

After all, the world still has a lot of prejudice, and since Kurt is a mutant with a unique appearance, he could face dangers. Knowing how to defend himself is crucial. 

*Note: In case anyone doesn't remember, Kurt received a mask from our MC that allows him to take on the appearance and aura of anyone, making it extremely difficult for others to detect him.*

"So, Aunt, what's the real reason I'm here today?" I asked with a soft smile. It's not that she doesn't care about me, but she always meets us at home or on the street, never at school. This time, though, she asked me to come here specifically.

Aunt Ororo seemed a little embarrassed, but she decided to speak up. "Ahem, well, it's a request from me and the mutants at school."

"They don't know exactly about your combat abilities, origins, etc., but they do know you are strong and versatile. So, I—please forgive my intrusion—suggested you join us on a mission."

I looked at her for a moment. Honestly, it wasn't something I liked, but since she was family, I didn't intend to argue much. Besides, no one knows the exact nature or even the existence of my system.

My parents, boyfriend, and brother have a better idea, but even they think the system is a mutant ability mixed with something else, completely out of my control, which allows me to contact and acquire things, beings, technology, and even powers from other "universes (multiverses)." A relatively close explanation, of course. The reason my parents accepted this so easily still puzzles me; perhaps they thought it was a unique mutation from the mutant gene I carry and a mystery related to my father.

As my mind wandered, part of me was still focused on her words. "What's the mission, Aunt? I'll accept it as long as it doesn't go against my moral limits and since it's a favor for you."

She sighed and spoke. "I'll explain the details if you accept, but basically, it's about infiltrating a military base in another country, where mutants are being imprisoned and experimented on. In particular, there seems to be a known mutant to Professor Xavier who was captured there. Of course, it's not confirmed, and we'll need to go there to find out."

I nodded, intrigued, and asked, "And my role?"

"Your role, if you believe you're capable, is to infiltrate the base and install a device that will disable their ballistic defenses, alarms, and sensors. If possible, help free the mutants, and if the professor's friend is there, assist in their rescue. We also suspect another force is present, but it's uncertain."

She finished explaining, and my fingers tapped rhythmically on my cup. Just as she finished, the system began pestering me again, pushing more tasks and duties on me as usual. This system really loves throwing me into annoying situations.

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**Mission: Save the Mutants in the Military Base.**

**Objective I:** 

- Infiltrate the base without being detected and deactivate the military and technological defenses to facilitate the invasion. If possible, help free the mutants along the way. 

*Reward I:* Alien: Phantasmatic and Goo.

**Objective II:** 

- ???? 

*Reward II:* ???? 

*Possible penalties for mission refusal:* 

- Imprisonment or death of part of the school team. Mutants suffering death or severe injury. 

- Potentially strained relations between Xavier's School and your brother within the institution.

*Description:* Aunt Ororo has offered you a unique mission to save mutants. You must infiltrate the base and assist them. In favor of your distant mother, accept this mission in the name of freedom!

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Seeing the mission, I frowned for a moment. The supposed punishment wasn't certain, but it was a high possibility. I was curious about the second reward and its objective. The first reward, though interesting, would have been better received before the mission, but still useful.

"Alright, Aunt, I accept." 

Hearing my response, she sighed in relief and smiled. "Perfect, we'll depart in two days. But first, you need to meet the rest of the team. Of course, wear your disguise and come here tonight."

I nodded and spoke a little more with her before saying goodbye and leaving.

---

That night, I donned my Nyx outfit, placed my Majin mask on my face, my Omnitrix on my left wrist, and activated my Leaf Vision power. As soon as the mist covered me, I used Kai Kai and teleported directly into the school.

As soon as I appeared, I felt a mental power probe me, but I didn't react. It couldn't scratch my mental defenses. 

My eyes focused on the three people in front of me. On the right was a blond man radiating a cold aura, with a strong sense of threat. To the left was a young woman with black hair, giving off a strange feeling, as if she was both present and not present. I wasn't fully sure since I didn't activate my eyes fully, nor did I plan to.

And, of course, the person in the center was the "star." Sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a well-fitted suit, was the bald man who ran this faction of mutants and led the school.

"Professor Xavier, it's an honor to meet you in person." 

I lightly shook his hand. "The honor is mine." 

I then heard a voice in my head, *'To meet you, as the vigilante, and as the son of my friend.'* 

I smiled behind my mask and looked at the other two. 

"These are my friends and teammates who will join us: Clarice and Bobby." 

"It's a pleasure. You can call me Immortal for now." 

"I'm Bobby, also known as Iceman, and this is my girlfriend, Clarice or you can call her Blink." He introduced himself with a playful smile, getting a small elbow nudge from her.

"Stop that. Sorry about him, he's always like this," she said, a bit embarrassed.

"Don't worry," I replied kindly. They both seemed like good people.

They didn't know my real identity; only those my aunt and mother trusted for a long time knew it.

"Well, why don't we head to the meeting room?" the professor asked with a smile. We all agreed and entered the beautiful mansion of Professor Xavier.

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When I entered the room, there were a few more people sitting in the chairs waiting for us, besides my aunt. There was a man who looked like a beast, with bluish fur all over his body. The other was also unusual because he had the appearance of an angel, with metallic wings and beautiful blond hair.

"For our team, these will be the members, with code names: Beast, Storm, and Angel, and the ones I've already introduced— Iceman and Blink. Of course, I will also be going."

I looked at him a little surprised, but said nothing.

"I am the vigilante Immortal."