The Father of American Comics Superheroes

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 stunned and patted his forehead.

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

"Mike, let's go!"

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

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

He promised Ruiwen to help, but their target was only the mutants who were caught. In order to avoid unplanned changes, it would not be too late to activate the tracker after he and Logan had solved Stryker.

Raven said they have mutants who can move in space, and it's very quick to come here.

in the experimental base.

Wearing a white coat with gray hair, Stryker is watching the progress of the experimental body on the test bench.

The experiment has reached the final step. Although it has not been tested yet, he has confidence in this experimental body.

A fusion of mutant abilities...

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

"This is just the beginning..."

Stryker murmured and said to the people around the test bench: "How long will it take?"

"Final commissioning is still a few hours away."

Stryker nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at the No. XI weapon on the experimental bench, all kinds of emotions suddenly surged in my heart, 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, and his wife was haunted by illusions every day, and finally drove him crazy, cutting his head with a chainsaw.

He will never forget the relieved 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.

"William, congratulations, you succeeded."

A man in a black suit came 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, "This time Mr. should be satisfied, Shadow."

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

Stryker said: "No problem, but it will take a while. Some people's blood has been used up by my experiments. I will have people collect them immediately."

Shadow raised his finger, and a black line with the thickness of his finger shot out from between his fingers, wrapped around a chair, pulled it behind him, sat down and looked at the time, saying, "Hurry up."

"Colonel Stryker!"

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

"what?"

Stryker screamed in surprise and strode to the screen.

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

"That is……"

Stryker swept over Logan, his eyes fell on Mike, and he whispered, "Is that the mutant that Agent Zero mentioned?"

His brows furrowed tightly.

Judging from the strength displayed by the two of them, the soldiers under his command couldn't stop him at all.

"Victor!"

Accompanied by Stryker's cry, a figure turned over from the roof. Although he was tall, he was as light as a big cat.

Victor glanced at the shadow beside him, his palms were gently held and slowly opened, like a beast ready to pounce: "Want me to block them?"

"right!"

Stryker said lightly.

Victor grinned and said, "Inject me with alloy after that.

"

"puff!"

Before Stryker could speak, the shadow on the side laughed softly.

Victor squinted to look at each other, and a ferocious aura emerged from his body.

"Don't look at me like that!" Shadow squinted at Victor, the smile on the corner of his mouth full of sarcasm: "You and Edman alloy are not suitable, and now you will die by injection, and you can't stop that one now. Mad dog, let alone blocking two people."

Victor said angrily: "You are courting death!"

He hated people comparing him to Logan the most, especially because he thought he was not as strong 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, while Stryker heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks."

Turning his head to look at the monitoring screen, he wondered, "Where's the other person?"

He suddenly found that Mike had disappeared.

Quickly walking to the front of the console, the monitor screen began to switch.

No, no, still no.

Mike seemed to have disappeared, and he could not 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 darkness, and said, "The other person is gone, maybe hiding in the dark."

Shadow frowned: "I see, I'll pay attention."

"boom!"

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

Suddenly, everyone looked at Logan.

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

Victor laughed, but sharp nails grew on the tips of his fingers, and his eyes became dangerous.

"Victor!"

Roger roared, flashed his claws, and charged straight towards Victor.

Upon seeing this, Stryker said to the terrified researchers: "Leave them alone and continue."

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

Just when Logan and Victor were fighting together...

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot.

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

A cold sweat appeared on Stryker's forehead, gratefully glanced at the shadow who slowly got up, and quickly hid aside.

"Hehe, are you disappointed?"

The shadow chuckled and looked at Mike who was standing on the opposite roof. The shadow behind him opened up like a balloon. After wrapping his body, he pulled him into the shadow behind him. The next second, he appeared in Mike. A dark corner not far away.

Mike frowned and glanced at the shadow behind the building behind him. Assassin time started, his heart beat violently, and he 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 spot of light and disappeared, and Senbon Sakura appeared in his hand.

The more times he manifests a certain weapon, and the more familiar he is with it, the less manifesting power he consumes when manifesting, and the greater the power the weapon exerts.

Senbon Sakura... He has a lot of cards in his deposit.

"Whizzing!"

The black shadow materialized, stabbing from his back.

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

"Let's scatter, Senbon Sakura."

When Shadow chased after him with a sneer, Mike read out Qianben Sakura's liberating words.

The blade shattered, and the shattered blade in the sunlight, like a flying petal, rolled towards the shadow with a dangerous breath.