Chapter 260 (1/2)
The drunken William Stryker got up from the sofa drowsily. He staggered, kicked away the scattered beer cans on the ground and bumped in the direction of the bathroom.
Since his story was exposed, he was dismissed from all his jobs and became an idle man.
If it's just like this, the ups and downs are nothing to Stryker. He has the patience to wait for the opportunity to make a comeback, but it makes Stryker feel very uncomfortable to see the mutant group sympathized by a group of fools.
What made him more uncomfortable was that his experimental base was raided and broken, and all the mutant tools were taken away by the * * war police, which destroyed Stryker's plan. For a time, he didn't even know what to do, and now he can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize himself.
Turning on the tap, Stryker picked up cold water and splashed it on his face.
Can't go on like this!
Putting his whole head on the tap, Stryker perked up.
His long cherished wish is to kill all mutants in the world and continue to sink like this. This wish will never be realized again.
Although the laboratory base was destroyed and he was pushed to the end, Stryker also saved some money over the years, and he also made a backup of the research on mutants.
The most important thing is that he knows many senior officials and rich businessmen who hate and discriminate against mutants like him. He can contact these people and support him to continue his previous plan.
you 're right! this is it!
William Stryker's eyes flashed.
Although the exposure of Lake alcali has made his reputation among most fools plummet, relatively, in the eyes of those who oppose mutants, he is definitely an example and a hero!
Thinking through his joints, Stryker wiped the water off his face, restored his previous passion, and stood upright in high spirits.
Then he saw himself in the mirror.
William Stryker rubbed his eyes, then picked up one side of his glasses and put them on.
A slightly rich face, half white short hair, a meticulous beard, and
The forehead is like the pattern of snake scales.
If you look closely, William Stryker can actually find that his eyes have become the same heterochromatic pupils as Jason Stryker.
However, William Stryker was not in the mood to notice this little detail.
”No -!!!”
Having been dealing with mutants for a long time, he certainly knew what had happened to him. The incompetent and furious William Stryker punched him in the mirror in front of him.
The broken lens cut his fist, but Stryker didn't care. He continued to swing his fists and hit the mirror on the washstand until he couldn't see his disgusting face through the mirror.
”Wheeze... Wheeze... Wheeze...”
William Stryker put his hands on the washstand and breathed heavily. Although he vented his anger on the mirror, he knew it was useless. He had become the mutant he hated most.
Thinking of this, William Stryker closed his eyes painfully.
As soon as he rallied up and wanted to continue his opposition to the cause of mutants, he awakened his X gene, or the appearance change of epsilon or gamma level.
In this way, even if Stryker went to his former like-minded partners, he could not get their support.