What kind of person is William Stryker?

In terms of origin, he came from a military family and had deep military connections in this country.

In terms of knowledge and achievements, as the successor of Bolivar Trask, a scientist who first studied X genes in his youth, he is the only authority in the military that has integrated two different X genes into each other!

In terms of personality, he is not a rude person, and even his style is hated and disliked by both mutants and ordinary humans. He is also an indomitable person who can do everything and give everything for one purpose.

A person is very complicated, and a thick book is difficult to describe a person's behavior and psychology thoroughly.

A person is also simple, so simple that he can hit his vitals and character in one sentence.

Know yourself and your enemy, but Meng Ao doesn't want to know Stryker too much in every detail.

Whether it was Stryker's past when he was a teenager or the experience that caused him to hate mutants in great importance, Meng Ao didn't want to dig deeper. All he had to do was to grasp Stryker's needs and just show the carriage and horses.

The X weapon plan, which has been unable to make any bright progress under his command, is the biggest dilemma facing Stryker.

Being able to push this plan, even if it is just a small step forward, is urgently needed by Stryker at present.

The perfect and controllable mass production of X weapons and its bright prospects are an important factor in the military's efforts to support this research at the beginning.

But now, the military is burned out.

Burn out of this kind of effort and gain are seriously disproportionate, and success is still hopeless to study.

Some mutants who are close to humans have had relatively limited contact and cooperation with the human military; and the X Weapons Project is a super soldier plan launched at the same time, and with Mendel Storm's efforts to save him, they have also begun to get on track.

When there is only one road in front of you, no matter how bumpy the road is, people can only move on without hesitation.

But when a road has a fork, most people's hearts will no longer be strong and will become hesitant.

At this time, if people can see the forked road, one road gradually becomes flat and the scenery gradually becomes beautiful, while the other road is still rugged, bumpy, and full of thorns. When there is no hope, there is no need to question what tendencies and choices people will make.

The super serum of Storm Enterprise is a new path for the scenery to be revealed.

William Stryker, on the other hand, had to worry that the research funds that were increasingly scarce in the next moment would suddenly be cut off; the department he had worked for for 20 or 30 years would be cancelled by a sudden piece of paper; his research would be stored in the warehouse by swords and stickers!

He could not allow this to happen.

So he could only believe Meng Ao and seize Meng Ao. He needed to prove his research results to the military and the organization like Mendel Stom back then!

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How long has it been here?

It's one month?

Or two months?

It's one year?

Or two years?

Emma can't remember it anymore.

Or she can no longer remember the so-called time and date.

Everything about her was imprisoned in this special prison room of less than ten square meters.

The prison has no windows, no beds, only a lonely chair and smooth, full of four walls of the monitor.

The only time she left this prison, she mostly lay on a cold operating table, her limbs were handcuffed with firm shackles, and her body was filled with a large number of special anesthetics. Then some humans took various instruments to pierce or cut her skin.

Whenever her body turned into diamonds, those humans would pound her body with strange hammers, one after another, and continued to rush and shock, which made her feel extremely disgusting and weak and unable to maintain the diamond transformation. Under that method, she even felt that if she did not remove the diamond transformation, she would shatter like the knocked glass in the next moment.

She has used many ways to resist.

But the more ruthless she resisted, the more ruthless the humans punished her.

She surrendered when she was covered in bruises.

She no longer stimulated the humans with that obvious resistance, allowing them to find excuses to attack her.

She turned her hope to others, hoping that those she knew who was still free outside would discover the base and come to save her. She vowed to be grateful to him from the bottom of her heart and be loyal to him!

She waited for a long time, counting the days with longing day by day.

By the time she could no longer remember when such days began, and when she could not remember how much time she had passed with this vision, her hope was shattered again.

No one came to save her.

She found that the only one who could rely on in the end was herself.

So she carefully planned an escape.

She used the time she "released the air" to remember the corridor she walked through, and analyzed the blind spots of the monitors and the time difference little by little.

She listened carefully to every word she heard, even though most of the people around her were silent, or some nonsense and research data that were of little use, but over time, even if it was just occasionally useful words, gathered little by little, even guessing could allow her to obtain some information she needed.

She struggled to master the routine and shift changes of guards in an area of ​​this base; she analyzed her escape plan back and forth, and calculated her actions step by step.

Where should you be fast, where should you be slow, where should you pay attention to what, where should you pay attention to the time difference that flashed, how long will it take for you to escape, how long will it take for the other party to find her where she has been determined, and how long will it take to surround her and catch her?

Her mind was almost crazy to perfect this matter, and this was the only thing in her hot head during that period.

But even after doing so much, she knew that she had escaped alone and had a pitiful low success rate without any external help. But she still escaped without hesitation, and it was also a success in the early stage. She also successfully bewitched some mutants and caused riots, but she soon encountered trouble.

The base was too big, and she ran out of the area she was familiar with. Even though she was very careful and careful, she was still surrounded by soldiers guarding the base before she arrived at the entry and exit point of the base.

She was locked up in an empty room where she was the only one, and a highly toxic miniature capsule bomb was implanted in a certain part of her body.

Her last and only hope disappeared.

Her mind no longer thought about anything else. She just sat on the only chair in the room every day, imagining herself slowly dying like this.

No one comes to save her, nor will anyone take her away. Longing is just a fantasy, and nightmares continue day by day.

The door slides open.

Someone walked in.

Emma turned her head muffled, looking at the person entering with numb eyes. It was not those soldiers with big arms and round waists, well-armed soldiers, nor those researchers who were always tough in white coats, and were doing experiments on her, holding cold knives, which was a face that made her remember deeply!

"Striker?"

There is no anger, anger has long been destroyed; there is no hatred, because hatred has become numb; what she has is just cold, deep-rooted, pure sarcasm.

"White Queen Emma Frost?" Meng Ao looked at the woman who was only thin and transparent, barely covering her legs, with a large body exposed to her skin, but her mature body gave her only coldness, and asked over Stryker.

Emma's eyes turned to Meng Ao's face. The next moment, her heart, which she thought was already numb, suddenly beat violently in her chest again. She was like a person who struggled out of the water after drowning and breathed fresh air. She was greedy and chewing Meng Ao's words word by word, refusing to make any omissions.
Chapter completed!