The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 15

In the morning, the golden sunshine passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the sea behind Mike, like a golden wheat wave

Mike was stunned and patted his forehead.

After staying on the farm for a long time, everything looks like crops.

"Mike, go!"

Logan determined the next direction, looked back, Mike was still standing there, shouted, and ran to the test foundation.

Mike followed, and the tracker in his hand was put back in his pocket after rotating between his fingers for two times.

He promised Ruiwen to help, but their goal was only those arrested mutants. In order not to have unplanned accidents, it was not too late for him and Rogan to activate the tracker after they solved Stryker.

Ruiwen said that they have mutants who can move in space and come here quickly.

In the experimental base.

Dressed in a white coat and gray hair, Stryker is watching the progress of the experimental body on the test bench.

The experiment has reached the last step. Although it has not been tested yet, he is confident in this experimental body.

Fusion of variant abilities

Xi weapon is the most perfect weapon he has made so far.

"This is just the beginning..."

Stryker murmured to the humanity around the experimental platform, "how long will it take?"

"The final debugging will take a few hours."

Stryker nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the Xi weapon on the experimental platform, I suddenly felt all kinds of emotions, anxious, excited, looking forward to

Then he couldn't help thinking of his frozen son, Jason Stryker.

His son, an awakened mutant, couldn't control his ability to create illusions. His wife was haunted by illusions every day. Finally, she was driven crazy and cut her head with a chainsaw.

He will never forget the relief smile on his bloody face before his wife died.

It was because of his son that he realized the horror of mutants and strengthened his determination to hunt and kill mutants.

"Congratulations, William, you've made it."

A man in a black suit came out of the dark corner with a smile on his face.

Stryker looked at each other, gently raised the corners of his mouth and said, "this time, sir, I should be satisfied, shadow."

The man called Shadow nodded and said, "your collection this time, sir, I hope I can take it away."

Stryker said, "no problem, but it takes a little time. Some people's blood has been used up by my experiment. I asked someone to collect it immediately."

As soon as the shadow finger lifted, a finger thick black line shot out from between his fingers, wrapped it around a chair, pulled it behind him, sat down and looked at the time, and said, "hurry up."

"Colonel Stryker!"

Just then, a researcher suddenly pointed to the monitoring screen in the laboratory and said in fear, "weapon x, he's here!"

"What?"

Stryker shouted in surprise and strode to the screen.

I saw that two people were unstoppable, killing the enemies blocking the road one by one and rushing towards the depths of the experimental base.

"That's..."

Stryker glanced at Logan, his eyes fell on Mike, and whispered, "is that the mutant agent never mentioned?"

His eyebrows frowned tightly.

From the strength they showed, those soldiers under him couldn't stop it at all.

"Victor!"

With Stryker's cry, a figure rolled down from the roof. Although he was tall, he was as light as a big cat.

Victor looked at the shadow beside his eyes, and his palm gently held it and slowly opened it, like a beast ready to pounce: "do you want me to stop them?"

"Yes!"

Stryker said faintly.

Victor grinned and said, "then inject me with alloy afterwards."

"Poof!"

Before Stryker spoke, the shadow on one side laughed in a low voice.

Victor squinted at the other side, and a vicious breath came out of him.

"Don't look at me like that!" The shadow squinted at Victor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm: "your alloy with Edelman is not suitable. Now the injection will die, and now you can't stop the mad dog, let alone two people."

Victor angrily said, "you want to die!"

He hates others to compare him with Logan, especially because he thinks he is not as good as Logan.

"Don't be angry. You can prove me wrong later. As for the other person, leave it to me."

Victor snorted coldly, but Stryker breathed a sigh of relief and said, "thanks."

Turning to the monitoring screen, he wondered, "where is the other person?"

He suddenly found that Mike had disappeared.

Quickly walk to the console, and the screen of the monitor begins to switch.

No, no, still No.

Mike seemed to disappear, and he couldn't be seen at all.

Stryker's eyebrows screwed together, and his heart was inexplicably uneasy. He immediately looked at the shadow half of his body hidden in the dark and said, "another person is missing, maybe hidden in the dark."

The shadow frowned, "I know, I'll pay attention."

"Boom!"

The door of the laboratory was violently kicked open, and a furious figure rushed in.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Logan.

"Wow, wow, isn't this my little wolf dog?"

Victor teased, but his fingertips grew sharp nails, and his eyes became dangerous.

"Victor!"

Rogge roared, showed his claws, and rushed straight to victor.

Seeing this, Stryker said to the frightened researcher, "leave them alone and continue."

Rogan is a fool dominated by hatred. At this time, his eyes are only Victor, and he won't care about them at all.

When Logan and Victor were fighting together

"Bang!"

There was a sudden gunshot.

A bullet was blocked by a shadow shield when it was about to hit Stryker's face door.

Stryker had a cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the shadow slowly rising with gratitude, and quickly hid aside.

"Hehe, are you disappointed?"

The shadow smiled low and looked at Mike standing on the roof opposite. The shadow behind him rose like a balloon. After wrapping his body, he pulled him into the shadow behind him. The next second, he appeared in the dark corner not far from Mike.

Mike frowned and looked at the shadow under the shelter of the building behind him. The assassin's time turned on, his heart beat violently, and quickly ran to the edge of the roof. A card appeared in his hand. When he fell from the roof, the card turned into a light spot and disappeared, and Sakura appeared in his hand.

The more times he materializes a weapon, the more familiar he is with it, the less materialized force he consumes in materialization, and the greater the power the weapon exerts.

Thousand Sakura... He saved many cards.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The black shadow turned into substance and stabbed from behind him.

Mike turned back and blocked it with a knife. His legs bent and fell to the ground.

"Scattered, thousand Sakura."

When the shadow chased him with a sneer, Mike read the emancipatory words of a thousand Sakura.

The blade was broken, and the thin blade rolled to the shadow with a dangerous breath in the sun, like flying petals.