Sun God Marvel Chapter 118: William Jason End of Revenge

The movement of Mutants cannot be said to be great, but for Stryker at this time, even a little bit of wind and grass will cause him to be alert.

His plan has reached this point, it is naturally impossible for these Mutantss to stop him. In order to deal with this situation, he has already made sufficient preparations. Whether it is the group of soldiers under him, or the group of Mutants controlled by him.

Seeing that the Mutantss had burst into the gate of the base, Stryker waved and said to the deputy beside him. "Order the order and let those weapons put me on the top. The soldiers lined up on the spot. We must not let these mutant hybrids walk into this base alive!"

"General, I saw that Magneto was there, maybe our troops couldn't stop them." The moment I saw Magneto, the Stryker adjutant felt a huge panic. The shadow of the person, the name of the tree, and the prestige of Magneto are enough to scare anyone who knows him, especially when he shows the power of miracles in Paris.

"I said, you can't let them walk into this base alive." Stryker pulled out his gun and put it on the adjutant's head. "Do I need to repeat it a second time?"

"No, sir. I'm going to convey the order now!" Cold sweat flowed from his head in an instant. Compared with Magneto, the muzzle on his head is more deterrent.

The adjutant almost ran away from the front of Stryker, and as an adjutant of Stryker, he understood how unstable the current spirit of Stryker is. In this period of time, he can really make Anything you can imagine.

Watching his adjutant disappear from sight, Stryker's eyes showed a cold and fierce light. At the final stage of his plan, all his men became his capital of revenge. And like a gambler, he is accumulating all his capital on the table little by little. Success is the success and end of his revenge, and failure, that is, everything he turned into dust. For him, this actually makes no difference. His life is actually just a process of pursuit of destruction. Whether it is destroying yourself, or destroying Mutants.

"Mutants will definitely disappear in this world." He said to himself like he was determined, and Stryker pushed open the door behind him.

After the gate, a steel-made spherical space appeared in his eyes. Layers of steel filled every corner of the space like scales. And apart from these steels like scales, here can be said to be empty. Only a flyover extending in front of the gate was inserted straight in the middle. If you take a closer look, you will find that there is no difference between this room and the room where Xavier ’s psychic amplifier is located.

On the overpass inside this room, a familiar figure sat steadily. Straight suit, shiny bald head, and calm and wise eyes. It is Magneto they have been looking for Professor Charles for a long time. But in front of Professor Charles, there is another person.

That is a guy who looks rather weak and sick. He sits in a wheelchair like Professor Charles. But compared with the spirited costume and look of Professor Charles, he is another extreme.

An old, sickly, gray-washed gown was put on him like an unfit large coat. The skinny body was almost indistinguishable from the corpse, the muscles were completely atrophy, and the cyan meridians appeared exceptionally prominent under the bluish-grey skin. The bones are extremely prominent on him. Whether it is the ribs or the bones on the thighs of the arms, almost all can see the complete shape at a glance.

The deep cheekbones exposed his extremely protruding eyes, and only silence and daze revealed in the godless eyes. Not only his eyes, but also his entire face, nothing, nothing but silence. Behind his brain, a huge surgical incision was exposed, and there was no skull at all from the wound that had been sealed. Obviously, he has experienced some tragic experiments.

"Charles, Charles. As we guessed. Your fellow Mutants members really found this place and they came to rescue you." Stepping over to Professor Charles, General Stryker reached out and held his hand Wheelchair, said to him with his head down.

"It ’s not an accident, is n’t it, but I still have a hard time believing. William, you actually did something like this to your son." Professor Charles ’s warm eyes fell on the sick and weak person opposite . "Isn't even Jason important to you relative to your revenge?"

"Jason, do you mean my son?" General Stryker exhaled a low, uncontrollable laugh from his throat. "Unfortunately, my son has already passed away. He left me with my wife."

"I'm sorry, William. I'm sorry for your wife's affairs, but this can't be an excuse for what you do with Jason. In any case, he is always your son!" Charles closed his eyes. He always harbors a sense of guilt for Jason. And this sense of guilt made him dare not face the Jason in front of him.

"My son, ha ha ha!" William. Stryker glanced at Jason in front of himself and Charles, and began to speak in the ear of Professor Charles about the nightmare that had tortured him for many years. "I still have dreams, when my wife is still alive. At that time, Jason was still a normal child, and my wife was not tortured like that. The family spent a beautiful and peaceful day. That ’s really the dream I ’d like to use all to relive. ”

"And whenever I have such a dream, I will regret one thing. Charles, I regret why I sent Jason to your school. I gave my son to you, but you But gave me a devil! "

"After Jason came back from you, he began tormenting us. I can see that he was resenting us, resenting us for putting him to you, resenting us for abandoning him, and he began to revenge cruelly. Us, he wants us to die! "

heard this, and Charles lowered his head deeply. He couldn't bear to open his eyes because he was afraid to see William.Stryker's expression that had been maddened by pain and despair. The story of William.Stryker continues.

"You know, my wife can't stand the fantasy created by Jason anymore. She prayed to me more than once, let me kill her to free her, or kill our son. But I haven't been able to bear it. , I ca n’t bear to dismantle this already broken family, I just want to wait, wait for the situation to improve, and return to the happy life of our family. But, just like a broken porcelain, no matter how sticky you are Together, they are all broken. "

"Until my poor wife can't stand it anymore. Finally one day, she pierced her head with a power drill in front of me. Do you know, Professor Charles. My wife is drilling through herself At the moment of the head, there was still a smile on her face. For her, it was just relief. For me, it was just the beginning of a new torment. "

"William, I'm sorry. But please stop it. You have created too many tragedies. These tragedies are as sad and desperate as your story. You have already felt this pain, why should you Put this pain on others? "

With the most complex emotions of his life, Professor Charles tried his best to persuade. He tried his best for the tragedy of the Stryker family, but he was helpless. And now he is still trying his best to stop all the tragedy stories extended by this tragedy. But as at the beginning, he was still helpless.

General Stryker, with a strange expression on his face, knocked on his head.

"You know, once I was under the mental control of a woman, and she almost ended my life. Later when I was rescued, I made a determination. In any case, I ca n’t let it You **** who can control your mind control me like this easily ~ IndoMTL.com ~ So, I did a small operation. "

"Your mind control is meaningless to me, Charles. But I need you to do other things for me!" Stryker reached out and pressed the head of Professor Charles hard, then filled a branch with yellow liquid The injection was injected into his hind brain. "I want you to atone for everything you do, and I want you to be the one holding the sickle of death in all my revenge plans."

"William, don't do this!" Professor Charles is desperately resisting, but he has lost his mind to William's actions.

"It's too late, Charles. It's too late!" Watching Charles's gentle eyes gradually lost his look, and became dull and dull. William. Stryker's eyes showed bone-thrilling pleasure and madness. "Soon, you can take your **** Mutants compatriots and roll me to hell. Don't forget to say hello to Satan for me at that time!"

Unfortunately, this time. Professor Charles can no longer refute him. And this is exactly what General Stryker wants.

He walked with a cheerful smile to his already tortured son who was not a child, and whispered in his ear.

"He is yours, Jason. Now is the time for you to retaliate against him."

Jason's silent eyes rose quietly into the strange light. He stared at Professor Charles, his uncomfortable smile appeared on the twisted face.

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