As soon as his eyes flashed, Russell had appeared on a deserted street. It looked like... it turned out to be the old Bloom House in New York.
Gu Yi was so anxious that he sent him home directly.
Shaking his head, Russell pressed twice on his watch and remotely controlled the spaceship from Kathmandu to fly back to New York, then walked towards Bloom's old house.
In fact, he was also very curious about how powerful his magical talent was, which could make even Ancient Yi envious and amazed.
…
Just as Russell was busy with his own affairs, and while the superheroes were fighting super criminals, a man who seemed to have been forgotten by everyone had to face the end of life imprisonment.
William Stryker.
Since the Battle of New York, people's views on mutants have changed greatly because of their role in the war.
After the war, tensions between mutants and humans also eased significantly.
As time goes by, as the number of mutant superheroes in this group increases, people's views on mutants continue to change. Mutants should enjoy the same rights as Genet, and mutants must not be discriminated against. People's voices are getting louder and louder.
Taking this opportunity, Professor Trek carried it on his back.
"Ha... people!"
After speaking contemptuously, Stryker closed his eyes and lay on the bed.
Now, he could do nothing but sleep.
His men, led by Magneto and Professor X, have been wiped out by mutant superheroes.
Not willing to give in?
Yes, he has struggled for so long and always thought of mankind, but he ended up like this.
You secretly supported him when you were using him, and when you didn't use him, you threw him out like garbage, for fear that the stains on his body would splash on others of the same kind.
Humans, his fellow humans, were treating him like this.
Thinking of this, he clenched his fists hard.
"Da da!"
At this moment, a series of crisp footsteps sounded.
Delivery of food?
at this time? its not right.
While thinking, the footsteps stopped in front of his door.
Opening his eyes in confusion, Stryker looked at the door.
"Didi!"
The coded door was pushed open from the outside, and a man wearing sunglasses and a black suit walked in.
Looking at Stryker lying on the boat, the man said coldly: "Mr. Stryker."
Stryker stood up slowly, put his hands on his knees, looked up at the man, and said, "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am." The man said calmly and asked: "Now, there is only one question, do you want to leave?"
"Leave?" Stryker narrowed his eyes, stood up slowly, and said, "Let's go."
There is no need to ask, because he has no choice now, and this man, or the force behind this man, can come to him at this time...
Apart from his proud mutant skills, he didn't think there was anything else about him that would impress others.
The man nodded appreciatively, turned around and walked out the door.
After walking out of this door that he thought he would never be able to get out of, Stryker let out a long breath.
The man in a suit and sunglasses was waiting for Stryker outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he immediately said: "This way, Mr. Stryker."
Stryker nodded calmly, but after seeing the two big guys following the man, surprise flashed in his eyes.
He is two meters tall, has a strong body, and his exposed skin is covered with dense scars. However, these are not things that Stryker cares about.
What concerned Stryker was the indifferent eyes of the two big men, and the cold aura on their bodies that didn't look like living creatures, but more like weapons.
He was no stranger to this feeling, because the X weapon he made before had a similar aura to these big men.
If his X-weapons can still find a trace of humanity, these two big men look like weapons.
"Biological weapons?"
Stryker asked calmly.
"Not bad." The man in a suit and sunglasses nodded and asked, "What do you think of Mr. Stryker?"
"generally."
"What about this?"
Following the words of the man in sunglasses and suit, a strange light flashed through the cold and ruthless eyes of a big man. Suddenly, the figure of the big man disappeared and appeared a few meters away.
"What are the abilities of mutants?" Stryker's voice remained calm.
"Not bad." The man in a suit and sunglasses responded calmly and said, "I can come in here thanks to these magical abilities."
"I have to say that sometimes the abilities of mutants are indeed quite useful."
"Yeah." Stryker responded without saltiness, raised his eyelids, and said, "Are you studying mutants?"
"No, no!" The man in a suit and sunglasses shook his head and said mysteriously: "Our research is very different from yours, but your research is very helpful to us."
Stryker nodded indifferently.
"Okay, let's go!" The man in a suit and sunglasses said, and walked out of the prison in a swaggering manner, while the people passing by turned a blind eye to them.
After leaving the prison, feeling the sun falling on his body, Stryker breathed out a comfortable breath.
"Let's get out of here."
The man in a suit and sunglasses led Stryker to a helicopter.
Noticing the umbrella-shaped logo on the plane, Stryker whispered: "Umbrella?"
"Are you the umbrella person?"
The man in a suit and sunglasses smiled slightly and said, "Yes."
"Come on, Dr. Isaacs is waiting for you."
Stryker boarded the helicopter calmly. After the man in sunglasses and suit closed the door, the helicopter slowly flew into the sky.
…
Naturally, Russell would not know what happened to Stryker.
He had even forgotten about Stryker.
If he hadn't learned about Stryker's disappearance from the prison from news reports the next day, when he had confessed his affairs, brought what he needed, and was preparing to go to Karma Taj, he would not have thought of Stryker at all. Kill this person.
However, even if he knew that Stryker had disappeared, Russell had no need to worry about it. Naturally, there were other people to worry about looking for and dealing with Stryker.
"Ada, for the new colonial clothing that is available for sale, you can control the sales time and quantity yourself."
The new breeding equipment for sale is a bit special this time. It releases the power of magical flames with your hands. It can be said to be a set of magic breeding equipment, so it needs special treatment when selling it.
"I know, Master." Ada nodded and asked, "Master, when will you come back."
"I will come here often." Russell picked up one of his suitcases and said, "Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, Master."
