The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 15: Unexpected

　　　　 In the early morning, the golden sunlight passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the sea behind Mike, like a golden wave of wheat......

　　 Mike was taken aback and patted his forehead.

　　I have been on the farm for a long time, and everything looks like crops.

　　 "Mike, go!"

　　 Logan determined the direction, looked back at Mike still standing on the spot, yelled, and ran to the test foundation.

　　 Mike followed, and after turning the tracker in his hand twice between his fingers, he put it back in his pocket.

　　 He promised Riwen to help, but their target was only those mutants who were arrested. In order to avoid unplanned changes, he and Logan would solve Stryker before activating the tracker. Late.

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

　　In the experimental base.

　　, wearing a white coat and gray-haired Stryker, is watching the progress of the subject on the test bench.

　　The experiment has reached the final step. Although the test has not been carried out yet, he has confidence in the subject.

The fusion of 　　 variant abilities...

　　 Weapon XI is the most perfect weapon he has produced so far.

　　"This is just the beginning..."

　　 Stryker murmured, and said to the people around the experimental platform: "How long will it take?"

　　"The final debugging will take several hours."

　　 Stryker nodded in satisfaction.

　　Looking at Weapon XI on the experimental platform, all kinds of emotions suddenly surged in my heart, anxious, excited, looking forward...

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

　　His son, an awakened mutant, was unable to control his ability to create illusions. His wife was troubled by illusions every day, and finally was driven mad, and cut his head with a chainsaw.

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

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

　　 "William, congratulations, you succeeded."

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

　　 Stryker looked at each other, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "Mr. should be satisfied this time, Shadow."

　　The person called Shadow nodded and said: "Your collection this time, my husband wants me to take it away."

　　 Stryker said: "No problem, but it will take some time. Some people's blood has been used up by my experiment. I will send someone to collect it immediately."

　　 Shadow finger lifted, a black line of the thickness of a finger shot out from between the fingers, wrapped around a chair, pulled it behind him, sat down to check the time, and said: "Hurry up."

　　" Colonel Stryker!"

　　 At this moment, a researcher suddenly pointed to the monitoring screen in the laboratory and said in horror: "Weapon X, he is here!"

　　 "What?"

　　 Stryker screamed in surprise and strode to the screen.

　　 I saw two people unstoppable, killing off the enemy one by one, rushing towards the depths of the experimental base.

　　 "That's..."

　　 Stryker scanned Logan, his eyes fell on Mike, and he whispered, "Is that the mutant that Agent Zero talked about?"

　　 His brows frowned tightly.

　　 Judging from the strength that the two showed, the soldiers under him couldn't stop him.

　　 "Victor!"

　　 Along with Stryker's cry, a figure turned over from the roof. Although tall, it was light and light like a big cat.

　　 Victor glanced at the shadow on the side, holding it lightly with his palm and then slowly opening it, like a beast ready to attack: "Do you want me to block them?"

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Stryker said lightly.

　　 Victor grinned and said: "Then give me an alloy injection afterwards."

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Before Stryker could speak, the shadow on the side laughed in a low voice.

　　 Victor squinted at him, and a vicious breath emerged from him.

　　 "Don't look at me like that!" Shadow looked at Victor with a sneer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm: "You and Edman alloy are not suitable. Now the injection will kill you, and you can't stop it now. Live that mad dog, let alone block two people."

　　 Victor said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

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

　　 "Don't be angry, you can prove me wrong in a while, as for the other person, leave it to me."

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

　　 turned his head to look at the monitor screen, and asked in confusion: "Where is the other person?"

　　 He suddenly found that Mike had disappeared.

　　 quickly walked to the console, the monitor screen began to switch.

　　 No, no, still no.

　　 Mike seems to have disappeared, he can't be seen at all.

　　 Stryker's brows were twisted together, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He immediately looked at the shadow half of his body hidden in the dark, and said: "The other person is gone, maybe hiding in the dark."

　　 Shadow frowned: "I know, I will pay attention."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The door of the laboratory was kicked open, and an angry figure rushed in.

　　 Suddenly, everyone looked at Logan.

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

　　 Victor chuckles, but sharp nails grow on the tips of his fingers, and his eyes become dangerous.

　　 "Victor!"

　　 Rogge roared and showed his claws~IndoMTL.com~ and rushed straight towards Victor.

　　 Upon seeing this, Stryker said to the horrified researcher: "Leave them alone, continue."

　　 Logan is an idiot dominated by hatred. At this time, only Victor is in his eyes, and he doesn't care about them at all.

　　 just when Logan and Victor were fighting together...

　　 "Boom!"

　　 there was a sudden gunshot.

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

　　 A cold sweat appeared on Stryker's forehead, and he gratefully glanced at the shadow that was slowly getting up, and quickly hid to the side.

　　 "Hehe, disappointed?"

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

　　 Mike frowned and glanced at the shadows hidden by the buildings behind him. The Assassin’s time was turned on, his heart beat violently, and he ran to the edge of the building quickly. A card appeared in his hand. When it fell, the card turned into a light spot and disappeared, and Senbonzakura appeared in his hand.

　　 The more times he manifests a certain weapon, the more familiar it is, the less the manifestation power he consumes during the manifestation, and the greater the weapon's power.

　　 Senbonzakura... He saved a lot of cards.

　　 "Whoo, whoo!"

　　 The black shadow turned into substance, pierced from behind him.

　　 Mike turned around and blocked it with a knife, bent his legs, and landed on the ground.

　　"Spread it, Senbonzakura."

　　 When the shadow sneered and chased him, Mike uttered Senbonzakura’s liberation language.

　　 The blade is shattered, and the thin blade is like flying petals in the sun, rolling towards the shadow with a dangerous atmosphere.