An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

William Stryker, who smelled of alcohol, got up from the sofa drowsily. He staggered and kicked away the scattered beer cans on the ground, and stumbled towards the bathroom.

Since his affairs were exposed, he has been dismissed from all jobs and has become an idler.

If it’s just like this, it’s fine. This kind of ups and downs is nothing to Stryker. He waits patiently for the opportunity to make a comeback, but seeing the mutant group being sympathized by a group of fools makes Stryker feel extremely uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that his experimental base was raided and breached, and all mutant tools were taken away by the policemen. This ruined Stryker's plan, and he didn't even know what to do for a while. , Now I can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize myself.

Turning on the faucet, Stryker splashed cold water on his face, clearing his mind a little.

Can't go on like this!

Stryker, who put his whole head on the tap, regained his strength.

His long-cherished wish is to kill all the mutants in the world. If he continues to sink like this, this wish will never be realized.

Although the laboratory base was destroyed and he was beaten to the end, Stryker has accumulated some money over the years, and he has also made some backups for the research on mutants.

The most important thing is that he knows many senior officials and wealthy businessmen who hate and discriminate against mutants as much as he does. He can contact these people and support him to continue his previous plan.

That's right! That's it!

There was a gleam in William Stryker's eyes.

Although the exposure of Lake Alkali caused his reputation among most fools to plummet, but relatively, in the eyes of those who oppose mutants, he is definitely a role model and a hero!

Stryker, who figured out his joints, wiped off the water droplets on his face, regained his previous enthusiasm, and stood up straight with high spirits.

Then, he saw himself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror seemed a little different from before. William Stryker rubbed his eyes, then picked up the glasses on the side and put them on.

A slightly plump face, short half-white hair, a well-groomed beard, and...

The pattern on the forehead looks like snake scales.

If you look closely, William Stryker can actually find that his eyes have become the same as Jason Stryker's different-colored pupils.

However, William Stryker at this time was not in the mood to notice this little detail.

"No--!!!"

He has been dealing with mutants for a long time, of course he knows what happened to him, the impotent and furious William Stryker punched the mirror in front of him.

The shattered lens cut his fist, but Stryker didn't care. He continued to swing his fists and hit the mirror of the washbasin continuously until he could no longer see the picture of the order through the mirror. His gagged face.

"Huchi...huchi...huchi..."

William Stryker propped his hands on the sink, panting heavily,

Although he vented his anger on the mirror, he knew it was useless, and he had become the mutant he hated the most.

Thinking of this, William Stryker closed his eyes in pain.

He had just regained his strength, and when he wanted to continue his cause against mutants, he awakened his own x-gene, and it was still the case of Epsilon or Gamma-level changes in appearance.

In this way, even if Stryker went to those like-minded partners in the past, it would be impossible to get their support.

You can't just admit defeat like this!

William Stryker opened his eyes, looked at himself reflected in the faucet, and clenched his back teeth.

After a simple bandage, Stryker sat in front of another mirror again, and he looked at the snake scale pattern on his forehead.

This snake scale pattern is not too big, about the size of the bottom of a wine bottle, and occupies Stryker's forehead above the brow bone in a shape close to an inverted triangle.

And at this time, Stryker also found that his pupil color had also changed. According to this pair of heterochromatic double pupils, Stryker could not help thinking of his son and his wife who was driven crazy by his son to commit suicide.

Stryker clenched the dagger tightly, his eyes filled with disgust and madness, but contrary to his crazy eyes, his hand holding the dagger was very calm, he grabbed the dagger and let it hang on an alcohol blowtorch slowly moving.

As the dagger in his hand was burned red by the flames, Stryker gritted his teeth and stuck the hot dagger to the snake scale pattern on his forehead.

"what!!!"

Stryker's low growl covered the "sizzling" sound of the dagger burning the skin, and a faint smell of meat wafted from the room.

At the same time, the air around Stryker twisted, and a glass not far away suddenly shattered in this weird twist, but its fragments did not fly around, but were kneaded into pieces by some inexplicable force. Take a small ball.

The shattering of the glass was like a signal, and soon around Stryker, many objects appeared in a similar situation to the glass—kneaded into a ball by an invisible force of distortion.

And everything that happened in Stryker's residence was photographed by a stealth reconnaissance plane the size of a bee.

"...What a ruthless person!"

This stealth reconnaissance plane was naturally crafted by Kraft. After he secretly activated Stryker's x-gene, he arranged for a reconnaissance plane to watch everything here.

Kraft was so stunned when he saw Stryker scalding himself with a red-hot knife in order to remove the mutant features from his body.

He really didn't expect Stryker's aversion to mutants to reach such a pathological level.

As for Stryker's inadvertent display, it is obviously a gamma-level ability, which is not so important.

Then Kraft kept marveling, watching Stryker bandage his wounds and put on contact lenses that shade his pupils. After a short rest, he immediately started calling some people who had publicly opposed mutants. officials and businessmen.

This time Stryker wanted to conduct research on mutants, no longer to destroy them, but because he wanted to turn himself back into a normal person.

"My God... this guy is still not giving up..."

Stryker's actions were once again beyond Kraft's expectations. He originally thought that Stryker would be autistic, crazy, or even commit suicide after discovering that he had also become a mutant, but he never expected that he would Intended to continue persecuting mutants.

But Kraft thought again, it's not like he hasn't seen black people kneeling and licking whites before, and yellow people kneeling and licking whites and blacks, and there are not a few such people in history.

So Stryker's choice is actually not new?

But generally speaking, this kind of people are either out of their minds and are fooled, or they are driven by profit to betray their ancestors and seek glory. Situations like Stryker's are very rare.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, Kraft can't understand the psychology of this kind of person.

And he wouldn't just watch William Stryker contact other people and continue those inhuman human experiments.

Didn't Stryker want to contact those "comrades"? But if those "comrades" also become mutants, I don't know how many people will support him.

Kraft picked up the portal gun and was busy again these days.