Sentinel

Chapter 117 The Horn of War

"Charles Xavier, he was born in a wealthy family, studied at Oxford University, graduated with honors, and obtained multiple doctorates in genetics, biology and psychology, but he is a representative of the elite."

Stryker flipped through the documents. For the two leaders of the mutants, SHIELD had already investigated them clearly. These documents recorded in detail the lives and experiences of these people who were regarded as dangerous targets.

"He is different from Eric Lancer, another mutant radical. Charles Xavier doesn't hate humans. He is a hypocrite who is almost perfect in morality. I don't even need to use a gun to deal with this kind of person. Cannon, he will naturally fall into the trap."

Out of vigilance in his heart, Stryker didn't say his plan in detail, but just mentioned it lightly, but he attached great importance to Magneto.

The colonel knew that the leader of the fraternity had a powerful force to control the magnetic field, modern weapons and equipment, powerful artillery, precision strike missiles, and almost all thermal weapons were completely ineffective in front of the opponent, even if they were only matched with metal If it is close to one side, it may be controlled by Magneto in turn.Become a murder weapon to kill oneself.

For this reason, the Ministry of National Defense has mobilized a batch of polymer weapons manufactured by Stark Industries. No matter how powerful Magneto is, the opponent is only a mortal body after all. Once exposed to weapons made of polymer materials, he will still be injured. Bleed, even die!
In order to win this war to exterminate the mutants, Stryker has formulated a meticulous plan. Both Professor Charles and Magneto have a strategic plan to deal with it.

Even a top strategist like Nick Fury, after hearing Stryker's methods, couldn't help feeling that Mr. Colonel really understands mutants very well, especially Professor Charles, who is a mind master, seems to be It is impeccable, but the other party's soft-heartedness and moral standards have become the Achilles heel for those who want to target.

As for Magneto, who manipulates magnetic fields and controls metals, as long as he no longer fights in dense urban centers, chooses open areas with a small amount of metal objects, and uses polymer weapons made of polymer materials, he is not as difficult to deal with as he imagined.

Even though Director Cyclops doesn't like Stryker's radical ideas, he agrees with the other party's point of view-human beings have evolved for thousands of years before they become the masters of this planet. Can replace us?Is it relying on superpowers like wildlings throwing stones?

Sean, who was listening attentively to the side, couldn't help nodding. It's not unreasonable for William Stryker to be called the mutant butcher. No wonder in the original timeline, the two mutant leaders almost fell into each other's hands. This cold and decisive Mr. Colonel really understands the psychology and weaknesses of those mutants.

"Sean Seapers..." Stryker, who roughly described the battle plan, glanced at the black-haired young man who remained silent, "There are many top scientists in my team, and the mutants they have dissected There are probably more people than guinea pigs you've ever seen."

"But they definitely can't make Magneto or other mutants lose their superpowers."

Sean smiled gently. He was able to sit in this office and participate in Stryker's defense plan against mutants. Apart from the recommendation of General Ross, it was mainly because Umbrella took over Watsonton's previous The experimental project, the serum extracted from the boy Jimmy, was developed into a mutant suppressant drug. This is the real reason why the military and the White House have great confidence in this war.

Stryker's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at this young man with a faint smile on his mouth seriously again. He overturned the previous simple view that he could get a piece of cake from the fallen Watsonton. It looks so harmless.

Mr. Colonel deeply understands a truth. To judge a person’s mediocrity or excellence, first look at the position under his buttocks. No one who can climb to the top of the pyramid will be a docile little sheep.

After two hours of long talks, the President approved Stryker's mutant defense plan. Of course, as an outstanding politician, he did not forget to tell the other party to try to avoid unnecessary casualties and reduce the impact of the incident. Regarding the treatment of mutants There are still different opinions in the hotly debated public opinion on human issues.

Later, Nick Fury said that S.H.I.E.L.D. would do its best to cooperate, and Sean, who had a low sense of presence, naturally nodded in agreement, claiming that Umbrella would prepare enough mutant suppression drugs as soon as possible, and received all-round support. Trek was sincerely satisfied.

He knew very well that he was just a pawn in the hands of a big shot, but what did it matter, as long as he could exterminate those damned mutants and eliminate the hatred in his heart, it didn't matter if he sacrificed everything!
Stryker, who walked out of the White House office, was quickly caught up by Nick Fury. The black chief stared at him and asked coldly, "Do you really want to start a war, Colonel Stryker?"

Mr. Colonel, with a brisk pace, suppressed the smile on his face, and said indifferently: "I know you are an excellent soldier, but when you were still the chief of secret agents, I was already the commander of special operations in the Vietnam War. Sir! So don't talk to me about the war, the horns were blowing long ago, when they first appeared on the world stage—"

"The Cuban Missile Crisis, the Paris Peace Summit, the Watsonton Building in Manhattan... the mutants have never disappeared, they have changed from a state of disunity to two camps, if you don't give them severe punishment when they have not yet formed a whole Attack, then what will we face? A special group that is independent of the human social system!"

The pair of eyes behind the glass lens were as sharp as a falcon with a cold light. Stryker sneered and said, "You all think that mutants are just a threat? No, they are a powerful bomb that will destroy the modern world at any time. Civilization and social systems are destroyed!"

Looking at the figure striding away, Nick Fury sighed in his heart, leave those dangerous mutants to Stryker, he still has to continue to complete the Avengers plan, first get rid of that playboy Tony Stark Come in, and work your way up to a trusted target.

The black-haired young man known as the genius of New York walked by Fury and gave a faint smile on the way. The one-eyed director who was the head of the secret service frowned. He had heard of the name Sean Sipers , due to the incident between the Fantastic Four and Doctor Doom, he put each other on the S.H.I.E.L.D. monitoring list.

Two months of long-term surveillance, according to the report, this young man rarely goes out except for staying in Umbrella's laboratory every day, and there is nothing unusual about the phone or Internet messages. According to Coulson In other words, the other party is a decent person who rarely even logs on to pornographic websites.

Secretly extracted hair and human dander for sampling, and finally the DNA genetic testing data showed that everything was normal, and Coulson also consulted Reed Richards, the leader of the Fantastic Four, who believed that the genetic mutation was a Probabilistic events, not everyone exposed to energy storms will undergo abnormal changes.

After some investigation, Nick Fury also dispelled his doubts, withdrew the monitoring team, and continued to focus on Tony Stark.

The one-eyed black man walked out of the White House and looked at Sean who boarded the car. Perhaps it was because of some intuition of the agent. He always felt that there was something hidden under that young smiling face that he couldn't see through.

Inexplicable thoughts flashed from his mind, and the agent chief thought it might be an occupational disease attack. He read the other party's information repeatedly, and there was almost nothing worth noting except for being involved in a gangster vendetta in high school. Keep an eye on it if necessary.

Nick Fury looked up at the sky, dark clouds piled up on the horizon, like ink smeared, spreading into lead gray thick clouds, covering the earth like a haze.

A storm is about to fall.

　ps: Does anyone know the story of Mad Titan Thanos and which comic it comes from?
　　In addition, I am very grateful to those readers who joined the team. I was bored and playing around, and then someone participated, which really touched me... I am a member of the Banana team

　　
　
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