Year: 1960
All I remember before my death is a tire screech. After that, I regained my consciousness in a boy whose name was the same as that in my last life.
Erik Silver and I recognise the time as the 1960s, yes and precisely it's 1963. And that's not the crazy part. And before death, I was 24 years old, and now I am 16 years old. That's good, but that's not the worst part; the worst part is that I am in the Marvel universe. At first, I thought this was the MCU, because I have only heard about Captain America. But that changed when I realised that I am a mutant.
Yes, I am a mutant, and my mutation is to transform. And that is not enough for a proof, then the two people in front of me are enough to show that this is not the MCU.
They are Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr, AKA Professor X and Magneto. In the house of this body. Sitting in front of me, drinking tea. Also, before I forgot, this body is signed up for the orphan transmigrator plan.
Well, some of you might think, how am I speaking in my mind in front of the future Professor X?
Simple, the system is protecting my mind.
"Mr. Silver, you haven't said anything?" Charles asked me, breaking me out of my monologue.
"What?" I asked him.
"We were asking, do you have any special abilities that are different compared to a normal human?" This time, Erik answered me.
"Are you a telepath?" Charles asked me, well, I won't blame him. Considering he is not able to read my mind.
"No", I simply answered in one word, confusing them as to which of their question I answered.
Seeing the confusion and awkwardness on their face. I continued.
" Why should I reply to your questions? Are we related?" I asked them pointedly.
Hearing my question, they understood what I was implying. As if it were a queue, Erik lifted a spoon that was lying on the table.
I nodded my head at that, not being much surprised, because I have seen in the movies how Magneto lifted a giant bridge. Seeing how composed I was, both Erik and Charles were a bit surprised.
"Was that not shocking, Mr. Silver?" Charles asked me.
"Well, I had a feeling I was not the only one special in this world", I answered him.
"So, what can you do?" Erik asked, Well, now I think it's the time when he is in a hurry to kill Shaw. So must be in a hurry to know whether I am useless or not.
"I could transform", I replied.
"To what?" Charles asked.
"To animals", I replied.
"Just animals", Erik said, being a bit disappointed.
If it were that old Erik, it would have been disappointing, but. Now,
{Few Hours ago}
Tire screech, that's all I remember, before I woke up again, I looked around the room I was in, I saw the room was in a 1960s setting, a radio, and also I had a poster of Captain America on the wall.
Suddenly, some memories started coming to my mind, the memories of another Erik Silver, someone who is younger than me. Someone who lost his parents a month ago, someone who died because of depression, someone who has Captain America in this world, Some who is also a mutant. A mutant who could transform into the animals he had touched.
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