Stryker ran desperately along the passage as if there was a flame burning behind him.
In fact, the real situation is worse than this because the flame has no self-will. If you are caught in the flame, you can escape. If you are chased by a crazy guy, neither side will be able to stop until you or he is completely dead.
Any chase is actually a double contest of will and strength between the two people.
Obviously, Stryker has no advantage in either of these.
His arrogance and aloofness had long disappeared. He was still wearing the shirt he wore when he killed General Wood. It was covered in blood. He was panting, and his face was covered in sweat due to his nervousness. His only advantage was that there were many forks in the passage, and there was no light. If he was lucky enough, he would be able to find it.
"Stryker! Don't run! "
"Boom!"
The steel guardrail raised behind him was directly cut open, and sparks splashed. Stryker looked back sharply and saw Logan getting closer and closer in the darkness. His eyes shrank, and he rushed out of the passage in front of him, then he kicked the switch at the door.
"Rumble!"
The thick steel stretched out from the top and bottom at the same time closed tightly in Logan's roar, completely sealing the exit.
Stryker breathed a sigh of relief. He took a step back as if he wanted to escape, but after taking a step, the guy suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and looked at the special revolver in his hand. The silver light was shining, and there were still five unfired adamantium bullets. This powerful thing was originally reserved for Logan or Saber.
Is he going to run away like this? Throw everything away and run away like a coward?
Stryker looked back at the door that was being cut by the sharp blade. He took a step back, took off his glasses from his face, and threw them aside. His hazy eyes were shining with the deepest hatred!
Yes, General Wood was not wrong. Stryker's reason for fighting against the Mutants was not so noble, at least not as righteous as he said.
Every vicious villain had a tragic story behind them, and Stryker was no exception.
At least ten years ago, Stryker was not like this. At that time, he was a veteran who retired from the battlefield. He led a secret force of the Department of Defense, active in hot spots such as Africa, South America, and Central Asia. He was responsible for dealing with the troubles that ordinary soldiers could not handle for the army.
At that time, Stryker was equally vicious, cunning, and indifferent, but on the other hand, he was a responsible husband. When his wife was pregnant, Stryker even wanted to quit the army and welcome his other life, but unfortunately, fate played a joke on him.
Stryker had a son. For the first four years, the family was very happy. Stryker once thought that he could enjoy this happiness forever, but when his child was 6 years old, he awakened the X gene … Yes, he became a mutant child.
There was a mess of hallucinations in his mind, and then he saw his child sitting on the floor crying. Stryker's heart collapsed, and this collapse once destroyed him.
He was a real nationalist, otherwise, he wouldn't have been favored by those old warmongers. He couldn't stand his child becoming a mutant and becoming a less orthodox human being.
But in the end, he compromised with his wife. They kept the secret for the child. After all, they were blood relatives. For him, Stryker moved his family to distant California, looking forward to living a peaceful life there, but fate once again visited him.
When Stryker returned from a mission, he saw his beloved wife drilling his head with an electric drill in her hand. Because she could no longer bear the crazy voices in her mind, and those horrible and disgusting pictures, she died. She died tragically in front of Stryker.
And the culprit of all this was his son … Those pictures were just a tragedy caused by his inability to control his ability when he had just awakened.
So that day, a husband lost his wife, a son lost his mother, and a child lost his father.
Stryker had changed. In Joker's words, after experiencing that nightmarish day, he had gone crazy. But in the face of this cruel world, what else could he do but go crazy?
Three Mile Island under the dawn, the surrounding beaches were full of buildings and ruins destroyed by the laser beams of Weapon X. It was like a battlefield in the Middle East. When the miserable past echoed back and forth in his mind, Stryker made up his mind. His eyes became extremely vicious. He took a few steps back, hid under a ruin, and held the revolver in his hand with both hands.
The adamantium alloy bullet was the only weapon that could hurt Logan. As long as he could hit his head … he might not die, but his memory would be over! He would become the most obedient and crazy dog under Stryker's command!
In this regard, Stryker had absolute confidence, and he used to be a sharpshooter in the army. At this distance, he wouldn't miss!
"Come on, come on! Logan, let's end this completely! "
Stryker's eyes widened, "You or me, one of us will die here …"
"Bang!"
The thick steel door was cut open by the solid alloy blade at this moment. Logan, who was as furious as a wolf, rushed out from it. Dominated by the beast's perception, he instantly felt the gloomy danger from the front. He subconsciously rolled out.
"Bang!"
The activated silver-white bullet passed through space and bloomed a flower of blood on Logan's leg. This thing was different from ordinary bullets. After being hit by it, even Logan would need a long time to recover. Stryker had crippled his mobility. Logan dragged his leg and got up from the ground with difficulty. Then he saw Stryker coming out from behind the bunker.
He roared and rushed up. His hands separated, and six sharp blades cut through the air. Stryker twisted his wrist.
"Bang!"
The shot hit him in the chest, and the huge recoil knocked Logan to the ground. Stryker had a malicious smile on his face. He stood in place, and the sweat on his face had solidified, but at this moment, he was completely relaxed.
"Look, Logan. You've never won a fight between us! Actually, we can talk about it, really! "
He raised the gun with a trace of indifference and aimed at Logan's head. The latter's left leg and chest were pierced by the Adamantium alloy bullet. The self-healing of those two places slowed down a lot at this moment, but he still gritted his teeth, staggered up from the ground, and limped towards Stryker.
The sharp blade on his fist never lowered. There was no pain in his eyes, no retreat, only the will to kill his opponent and crazy anger.
He was Wolverine, a person who never gave in. How could he … die in the hands of such trash!
Although Logan didn't speak, his disdain made Stryker's face extremely ugly. He shook his hand.
"In that case … go to hell!"
Just when Stryker was about to shoot, a gray shadow rushed out of the ruins behind him and pounced on his back, pushing him directly to the ground.
"Don't even think about it!"
A screaming female voice sounded, and Logan's face changed drastically. He rushed over to help, but …
"Bang!"
Stryker fired. The woman who was fighting with him struggled for a while and finally lost her strength. He broke free from his restraints in a panic and ran a few steps outside. He turned his head and saw Logan kneeling in front of the woman, reaching out his hand as if to hug her.
That was Kyla, the silver fox Kyla, the stupid woman who was sent by him to seduce Logan, but she really fell in love with this reckless man. Her ability was hypnosis, but it took time to activate. Stryker shot her in the abdomen, and she was dead.
Logan looked at the woman in front of him. He reached out, picked her up, and looked at her pale face.
"Why? Didn't I tell you to go? "
Kyla's abdomen was completely penetrated by the Adamantium alloy bullet, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, but she didn't care. Instead, she reached out and touched Logan's face with difficulty. Her eyes were full of attachment and reluctance.
"I never … never used my ability to deceive you into falling in love with me … In this regard, I am real, Logan, you are really … my Wolverine …"
Behind them, Stryker raised the gun in his hand. He still had one bullet, and he couldn't miss again.
He put the pistol behind Logan's head, and he said softly,
"Don't worry … You won't be in pain anymore soon, and you will soon forget her … Forget her, and there will be no pain."
"Welcome back, my warrior."
Stryker's face finally showed a triumphant smile, but just before he fired, a pair of white hands grabbed his legs from the ground and pulled them down fiercely.
The triumphant smile of victory was still on Stryker's face, and then he blacked out. When he came back to his senses, most of his body had been buried in the ground, and only his head was still above the ground. The surrounding soil firmly fixed his body, and he couldn't move at all, nor could he struggle at all.
Not far in front of him, Catherine jumped out from the ground with a smirk on her face. She held Stryker's silver pistol in both hands and whistled very unladylike.
"Logan, the bad guy, I saved you once!"
But Logan ignored her, because Kayla was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Logan's face was full of pain and torment. This born warrior could never learn to calm down at a time like this, until another voice rang in his ears.
"Ahem … I say, if you delay for a few more minutes, she will really be hopeless."
Logan raised his head abruptly and saw Seiber being supported by a girl. When the girl saw Kyla in Logan's arms, she let out a painful shriek and threw herself to Logan's side.
"Sister, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me! "
"You … are really …"
Saber looked at the two anxious people speechlessly. He pointed to the inland of Three Mile Island under the dawn.
"I remember there's a hospital there. Hurry up, it might be too late."
Logan seemed to have woken up from a dream. It seemed that Saber's guess was right. This guy's brain did suffer a little when he was injected with the adamantium. When emotions surged, it would cause his mind to be a little scattered. He picked up Kayla, nodded to Saber, and ran all the way to the town outside the base as fast as he could.
Kayla's sister followed closely behind him. Until now, Saber did not know the girl's name or what ability she had.
But he did not care about that. Catherine helped him to walk to Stryker who was buried in the ground. Saber squatted down slightly. He looked at Stryker, and Stryker looked back at him.
"Oh, Mr. Stryker, look at your eyes. They are really, really vicious."
Saber reached out and took the heavy pistol from Catherine. He shook it in his hand and then pressed it against Stryker's head.
"You're a real villain, Mr. Stryker. I should have killed you just like that."
Saber's face suddenly burst into a malicious smile.
"But how can I let you die so easily? You injected 28 times into my body, so I'll give you 28 times in return. If you can survive like me, I'll let you go. What do you think? I'm merciful enough, right?"
The consequences of an ordinary person receiving an X gene injection were generally very tragic. Stryker knew it very well. He struggled wildly, his eyes shining with a touch of fear and hatred.
"Kill me! Kill me! Don't you hate me? Kill me! "
"No … No, no, no, no, I refuse!"
Saber stood up, the red light in his eyes becoming colder. "I've seen too many people like you who casually inflict your own pain on innocent people. I know how to make you repent before you die. Don't worry, although the sky is bright, we can still have fun."
"There's still a lot of time."
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