Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Just as Syd was about to continue practicing his abilities, he sensed someone searching for him.

However, these weren't agents or military personnel—just ordinary people.

"W-White Knight?"

The young white man before him, named Kavor, was utterly stunned at the sight of the White Knight.

"Who's looking for me?" Syd asked calmly.

Kavor froze for a moment before stammering like a scared child spilling secrets. "I think it's some rich guy. He's trying to find you and the Messiah."

He added, clearly panicked, "This has nothing to do with me! I just took some money to help look for you. He hired a lot of people…"

Hearing this, Syd was taken aback. "A rich man?"

What would someone like that want with him?

His gaze sharpened as he looked at the trembling man before him, red energy glowing faintly in his hand.

"Don't kill me…" Kavor was so terrified he nearly collapsed, thinking the White Knight was about to incinerate him on the spot.

Ignoring his plea, Syd allowed the chaos magic in his mind to seep into Kavor's consciousness. "What does he look like?"

At his command, Kavor's mind involuntarily conjured the image of a bald man in a wheelchair.

Syd immediately recognized him. "Professor X?"

The realization struck him. Professor X was, in fact, a hidden magnate of sorts. After all, the massive estate of the X-Mansion, the resources to care for so many mutant children, and a fully equipped jet weren't exactly cheap.

It also explained part of the ideological divide between Professor X and Magneto—their vastly different life experiences. While Professor X lived a life of privilege, Magneto had endured hardship and oppression.

Syd frowned. "What could he possibly want with me?"

After a moment's hesitation, he decided to find out for himself.

With a wave of red energy, Syd used his mental powers to hypnotize Kavor, who immediately fell unconscious.

Before leaving, Syd paused, sensing something in the shadows nearby. He glanced toward the dark corner before vanishing.

From the shadows, a blind man in a suit emerged, leaning on a cane.

Daredevil.

He checked Kavor, confirming he was merely unconscious, then let out a breath of relief.

Looking in the direction Syd had disappeared, Daredevil muttered with apprehension, "The White Knight…"

Meanwhile, Syd had already shifted his attention away from Daredevil. The vigilante, while capable, was insignificant to him.

Syd focused on his next steps. After some thought, he swapped his Asgardian white robes for a black outfit he hadn't worn in a while—the signature attire of the Messiah.

Given that he would be meeting Professor X and his team, appearing as the Messiah seemed more appropriate.

Using the Space Stone, Syd visualized the X-Mansion and activated its power.

In an instant, he appeared within the wooded area of the mansion grounds.

Floating above the trees, Syd's arrival didn't go unnoticed.

"Look! Someone's flying in the sky!" Bobby, the Iceman, exclaimed.

"Bobby, are you crazy? No one can—"

But before the student could finish, a wave of astonished cries echoed across the X-Mansion.

"The Messiah?"

"Oh my God, the Messiah—a real Omega mutant—has come to our school?"

Excited whispers spread quickly, and soon someone ran off to notify Professor X.

It wasn't long before Professor X, Logan, and several others arrived at the scene.

Hovering above them, Syd looked down calmly. "What do you want from me?"

Before anyone else could respond, Chris stepped forward eagerly. "Syd, here's the situation…"

After a quick explanation, realization dawned on Syd's face.

X-Men: Days of Future Past?

Syd glanced at Logan, not particularly surprised to see him. However, he was slightly intrigued by the notion of Logan arriving in the wrong timeline.

Watching Logan's uneasy expression, Syd considered his options.

He hesitated. On one hand, the future Sentinels piqued his curiosity. On the other, the effort involved might prove significant.

After a moment's thought, Syd nodded. "Alright, I'll help you."

The future intrigued him enough to take a look.

Logan's face lit up with joy, while the others—Professor X included—were surprised that the Messiah agreed so readily.

However, Logan's excitement quickly waned as he recalled a critical problem.

"The Messiah can't travel to the future," Logan admitted, his concern clear.

Syd pondered this for a moment, then smirked as an idea formed.

Kamar-Taj's portal spells.

Using those, he could likely open a pathway to the future Logan described. Of course, such a solution wasn't without its risks.

Shrugging off the potential complications, Syd floated down to Logan. He extended a finger and touched Logan's forehead. "Relax. Think about the place you came from."

"What?" Logan asked, confused.

The others, including Professor X, watched with puzzled expressions.

Activating chaos magic, Syd suppressed its characteristic red glow to avoid alarming anyone.

Using Logan's memories, he glimpsed the desolate future—a place of death and despair.

Even more fascinating, Syd's telepathy connected him to the consciousness of Logan's comatose future self, as well as the minds of Kitty Pryde, Professor X, and the others in that timeline.

Pulling back his hand, Syd said calmly, "I know where to go now. Don't worry—I'll handle it."

Without further explanation, he activated spatial teleportation and vanished in a series of flashes.

Logan and the others stared, dumbfounded.

"What does he mean by that?"

"How can he just 'go there'? That's an unknown future!" Scott exclaimed, utterly bewildered.

(End of Chapter)

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