156. Mutant

Mutant was an ordinary child. I went to an ordinary kindergarten, and I went to an ordinary school. It was a normal child who looked like a normal child. Mutant loved superheroes. So I always enjoyed playing superhero games with my friends. Mutants love superhero games the most. I asked my friends to play hero every day. My friends heard both hands and feet from such a mutant.

And then one day. When I went to school, the windows and doors of the house were broken, and the whole house was messed up. The mutant called the police. Fortunately, nothing was missing.

However, the faces of parents and police officers are full of worries. So the mutant decided to catch the intruder who broke down the house and make his parents happy.

Mutant decided to do something called probing, as he saw on TV. I asked a lot of questions to adults around me.

Mutant spent a few days wandering around the neighborhood looking for anything suspicious. But no one seemed suspicious. Who the hell is it?

Then one day, when the mutant came back from school, didn't the front door open? Mutant was so surprised that he jumped into the house. Inside the house, a stranger wearing a hood seemed to be looking for something as he wandered through the whole house again.

The mutant ran out of the house in surprise and screamed. The unidentified assailant saw the mutant and chased after him to catch it. Will he be able to escape?

The mutant was eventually caught and taken away by the gunman. He was thrown into the back seat of the car with his hands and feet tied tightly. Mutant was so scary. Where are they taking him?

The mutant was dragged into an old, shabby hut. The surrounding area was lush with trees and grass and the road was bumpy. The kidnapper threw the mutant into the cabin and drove away.

And after the night, until the next day, the kidnapper didn't come back. Mutant was so scary.

The kidnapper seems to have no intention of sending the mutant back. He tied the mutant to a chair, connected the bomb with the doorknob, and made a trap so that the bomb would explode when the door opened. How can we get out of this crisis?

Being helplessly tied to a chair, Mutant did his best.

What if no one comes back like this forever? What if my parents open that door and come in?

Should I yell at you not to open the door? But I can't shout because my mouth is blocked. But what if no one really comes?

With all the worst imaginations, Mutant thought how nice it would be to be a superhero he had seen on TV.

A day passed and the next day came. I heard a loud siren, and it seemed like a bunch of people were coming. I think they're the adults who came to get a mutant. By the way, I don't think I know if there's a bomb in it.

The door hook started to turn slowly. The string connected to the bomb was pulled tight, and the door opening began to look like it was moving very slowly.

A second felt as slow as an hour.

"No!! Please don't open the door!

I could hear the bomb working. Mutant closed his eyes, shouting desperately in his heart.

I had the feeling of something bursting out of the mutant's body.

Suddenly, I couldn't hear the loud noise.

Everything stopped.

When I opened my eyes slightly, there were spider webs all over the place.

It all stretched out of the mutant's body. The mutant looked curiously at the spider's web. But the bomb is still in operation and is about to explode. The mutant naturally fired a spider's web, as it had been before, to unravel the string on the doorknob. And he shot the spider's web one more time on the bomb, wrapped it completely, and then threw it away out the window.

The bomb was thrown there because I saw a valley right next to the hut.

All of this happened in an instant and a bomb went off under the valley.

The door opened and the police men and parents came inside. Fortunately, the spider's web disappeared.

Since this day, the mutant has been able to freely extract and remove the spider's web from its body. Mutant made good use of spider webs in his daily life. I used it in small places, like bringing things from a distance, shooting a spider's web high up, flying short like Tarzan. The mutant's favorite was to shoot a spider's web and fly around like Tarzan.

The thrill of passing through the buildings was the best!

For a while, the mutant has been overusing his abilities. There are more and more people in the city who witness mutants.

The mutant began to wear a mask. And I started saving people who were being harmed by bad people in dark back alleys. Because the mutant has always not forgotten the fearful feeling in the cabin even now. The extreme fear of dying like this, that no one has come to save you.

The mutant called himself a mutant. There is no one who has this power anywhere, so he called himself a mutant, which means mutation.

The mutants wrapped the criminals in cobwebs and brought them to the police station. Gradually, mutants began to become famous.

People liked mutants, calling them heroes. There were people who disgraced the mutant's superpowers, but that's inevitable. It started out with a simple mind, but helping people, going through a lot of things,

Mutant was imprinted on people as a hero of justice.

Mutant himself was very proud to do this.

Mutant worked as a regular barista during the day, earning his living.

At night, they live a double life as mutants wearing masks and defeating bad guys.

I don't know my parents, my friends, my lovers, but it doesn't matter. Because I think it's a mutant's mission to use the power of a mutant for people in danger.

How did this particular power come to be in the hands of the mutant?

What is this power?