Bob was a mutant, nicknamed Submarine. This nickname came from his mutant ability. He could breathe air through his ears. What a useless ability! Bob always thought so.
Unless he cheated and participated in some breath-holding competition, he really couldn't think of any use for this ability. He even lost his job as a chef because he was a mutant. His new boss was a guy who discriminated against mutants.
"Go to hell! You don't like me, and I don't like you, you dirty bastard! " When he left the restaurant where he had worked for more than ten years, Bob cursed, "Don't think that you're the only restaurant in the world that's hiring a chef!"
Bob's new boss was a guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked very mean. He didn't care about Bob's anger. He just said mockingly, "Just a mutant. I don't like you, so get the hell away from me! I don't believe that anyone is willing to accept mutant workers! "Then he cursed in his heart, You damn bastards!
The reason the boss didn't dare to curse out loud was that Bob was much stronger than him. Bob was a strong man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 92 kilograms. If they fought, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"Go to hell! I'll leave this damn place. I'll go to Tuvalu! There are mutant countries there. I've had enough of you bastards! "In the end, Submarine Bob didn't fight with his new boss because he was also afraid of getting into trouble.
Although he was tall and strong, liked to drive Harley-Davidson motorcycles, had tattoos on his arms, a big beard, shaved head, and liked to wear leather clothes, he looked like a complete member of the Speedy Car Gang. But Bob was actually a very kind chef. Every week, he would go back to the stray cat area near his house to feed the cats.
But now he probably couldn't feed the cats anymore because he didn't have a job, so he didn't have an income.
But Bob was actually a very kind chef. Every week he would go back to the stray cat area near his house to feed the cats. But now he probably couldn't feed them anymore because there was no job and no income. Bob had to sell his beloved Harley-Davidson Glider.
He had already decided that he would go to Tuvalu. He wanted to emigrate and leave the United States. Before he left, he bid farewell to his other two best friends, William who drove a taxi and Glue who worked as a bartender.
"If Tuvalu is as good as they claim, I'll stay there and probably won't come back. I've had enough of this country full of discrimination, "Bob said.
Bob could leave easily because he was alone. After putting the house up for sale in the real estate agency and dealing with some simple follow-up matters, he could leave.
But not William and the glue. William has a family and kids, and Glue has a girlfriend in New York. They couldn't walk as smartly as Bob.
There were no direct flights to Tuvalu from the United States. Bob needed to fly to Australia or New Zealand from the United States first. Then transfer from there to plane or ship.
However, due to coincidental timing, Bob took a ship from New Zealand to Tuvalu. Compared to the time when there was only one flight every three days, there was now a daily ferry from Tuvalu to New Zealand. Obviously, it was more suitable to take a boat, and Tuvalu was not far from New Zealand.
New Zealand had mixed feelings about the sudden appearance of such a neighbor. They were a little scared and a little curious. Because of Tuvalu's new policy, outsiders were allowed to visit Tuvalu.
This opening was open to everyone, but there were not many ports that allowed entry. New Zealand had a temporary Tuvalu consulate. The New Zealand government did not reject Tuvalu's request.
Because legally, New Zealand and Tuvalu were countries that had established diplomatic relations. Breaking off diplomatic relations now? Well, what do you mean by breaking off diplomatic relations? What excuse do you use? Or do you want to start a prelude to war?
As mentioned before, the timing of the Tuvalu Mutants' founding was very good. The whole world was busy. No one cared about the New Zealand government's little helplessness. Therefore, the opening of Tuvalu's consulate in New Zealand went smoothly.
Many people from all over the world who wanted to explore the first Mutants' country came to New Zealand. They wanted to get a visa to go to Tuvalu. This stimulated New Zealand's tourism industry in another way. The New Zealand government and people did not know if this was good or bad.
The number of visas that Tuvalu opened was limited. The first was for safety reasons. After all, it was a new country established by the Mutants. Who knew if there were fanatical anti-mutants who wanted to do something.
The second was that Tuvalu's current area was still very small. Although large-scale land reclamation had begun (as mentioned previously, Tuvalu had the approval of the United Nations for land reclamation), it took time.
If tourists came to the current Tuvalu island, it would only take a few hours to tour the entire island.
Therefore, the number of visas that Tuvalu provided each day was still very limited. Many people had to queue up to get a visa. Of course, it was not only the "explorers" who wanted to explore the Mutants' country in Tuvalu.
There were also fans from all over the world. That's right, fans. Tuvalu's three X-Men groups have gained fans all over the world, especially the X-Men New Century group, which focuses on idols, has gained countless fans. Many people wanted to come here to sign autographs and take photos with their idols.
For example, there was a pair of girls in front of Bob. They looked to be in their twenties at most. Judging from their accent, they seemed to be Italian. They wanted to come to Tuvalu to see their idol, Miss Katie, the "Mutants Queen" and her four guardian knights.
"I got it! I got it! And the staff there said that we might not necessarily be able to visit the President's Mansion. I also saw Miss Katie taking a photo with her! "The two girls screamed excitedly. This made Bob feel a little headache.
When he went to the consulate's inspector's office, he saw a tall and thin man sitting there with a serious face. He asked him, "Are you going to Tuvalu for sightseeing or something else?"
Bob said straightforwardly, "I'm a mutant, an American citizen. If you know about mutants' discrimination, you should understand why I'm here. I'm here to join Tuvalu. "
Hearing Bob's words, the tall and thin man's serious face seemed to relax a little, but Bob was not sure if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
"You want to join Tuvalu? Then you need to go to the immigration office in Tuvalu for verification. I'll give you a permit and an explanation letter. "The tall and thin man's words were straightforward.
After Bob left with his permit and explanation letter, the tall and thin man turned on his communicator and called the President's Mansion. He made a call to the presidential palace in Tuvalu. "Another mutant wants to join Tuvalu."
Katie nodded at the President's Mansion and said, "I understand. Send the explanation letter as well. The first batch of medicine had already arrived. But control the number. "
After ending the call with her immigration officer, Katie could not help but look to her left. Two hundred potion bottles made of alloy material were lying there quietly.
This was the idea that Nightcrawler came up with at the time. It was the first product of Project X Beauty. The current scale was very small, and the production was also very low. But it could already be used on a small scale. Maybe there was a need for it among the new batch of mutants.
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