I want to change.

Unless someone uses the most violent means to shatter the ideas you are so proud of.

Then, on those dilapidated ruins, we rebuilt our ideas.

"Arrange for a group of people to infiltrate X School. In a few days, find some time to meet with Professor X."

Coulson nodded.

at the same time,.

Beyond the snow-covered Lake Alkali lies a secret base built within a dam.

This is the base for the Weapon X program.

They specialize in studying and dissecting mutants.

The entire department has been operating here for decades.

"Fuck! What are these mutant scumbags trying to do?!" A roar rang out.

Colonel Stryker, the base's commander, stared intently at the television screen, veins bulging on his forehead.

"These damned humans actually showed kindness to mutants!"

He was going crazy.

In his view, mutants are nothing but a bunch of beasts.

A group of rats that only deserve to live in the sewers.

But now, the X-Men are standing in front of the public.

By doing some small, insignificant good deeds, they gained the love and respect of humankind.

This is something he cannot accept under any circumstances.

“You bastards, it seems I’ve been too lenient with you,” Stryker sneered.

He then dialed the White House.

ten minutes later.

boom!

Stryker slammed his fist heavily on the table.

He was shaking with anger.

His face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

"Mutants and humans are genetically different; they are completely two species."

"The only purpose of mutants is to serve as test subjects for the United States, so that the United States' technology can be advanced to a higher level!"

"These idiots! If they don't push through the Mutant Registration Act now, it'll be too late once mutants have established themselves!"

Stryker was breathing heavily.

I am deeply angry at the White House lawmakers.

Politics is dirty.

But now that we've reached a critical moment, these guys are still preoccupied with their own interests.

“Looks like I’ll have to add fuel to the fire.” A hint of coldness and madness flashed in Stryker’s eyes.

"Lieutenant Lyman, go and bring that blue guy over here."

As Stryker's right-hand man and confidant.

Lyman naturally knew who the blue guy Stryker was talking about was.

His heart suddenly tightened.

"Sir, has it come to the point of assassinating the president?"

Stryker's eyes were filled with madness.

He said, word by word, "These politicians are all incredibly shrewd. They would never expend so much effort to deal with mutants unless their interests are threatened."

And what interests are most important?

It is undoubtedly life.

Ordinary people are afraid of death.

Not to mention those who stand at the top of the world, enjoying wealth and luxury.

As for anything that touches their lives, they go crazy.

By then!

With the president assassinated, they would all feel insecure and would begin to actively target mutants.

“If we’re discovered, what will happen to us…” Lyman felt a chill run down his spine.

Assassinating the president is a very serious crime.

"So what if we get found out later!" Stryker straightened his back, a hint of madness flashing across his face.

"I am a hero as long as I can eliminate mutants."

Lyman looked at the crazed Stryker and felt a chill run down his spine.

He nodded and quickly withdrew.

Soon a mutant, all blue with a long tail, looking like a demon, was brought over.

This mutant's ability is teleportation.

This is the perfect opportunity to carry out an assassination.

They were arrested not long ago.

The night walker's eyes were sometimes vacant, sometimes filled with struggle.

"The plan to capture Professor X also needs to be prepared. Let's take this opportunity to wipe out all the mutants in one fell swoop!" Stryker slowly stepped forward.

A drop of medicine was dripped onto the night stalker's neck.

The night stalker's eyes instantly became empty.

"Gulp!" Lyman couldn't help but swallow.

The potion was actually the brain fluid of Stryker's son, Jason.

Jason is a mutant who was once Professor X's student. His mutant ability is to create illusions.

During a moment of uncontrolled power, he tormented his mother to death in an endless nightmare.

From that moment on, Stryker harbored a deep hatred for mutants.

Even his son.

It also became a tool for him to take revenge on mutants.

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Chapter 56: Exhausted Lynn

The next morning.

Lynn's phone rang.

“Hey Lynn, we’re going to S.H.I.E.L.D. at nine o’clock today. It seems there’s a really important meeting.” Tony’s voice rang out.

Do you need me to pick you up?

Lynn knew that Fury was getting a little anxious because the X-Men were showing off.

The main purpose of this meeting was to discuss the formation of the Avengers.

"I'll go straight to the Tri-Wing Building, don't wait for me." Lynn rubbed her face and wearily propped herself up.

I checked my phone; it was only 7 a.m.

It's still early, I'll sleep for another half hour.

Lynn set an alarm for 7:30 and went straight to sleep.

Last night, he practiced using his mental power.

The consequence of this kind of practice is lethargy and extreme fatigue.

However, Lynn's progress was also rapid.

Now, with mental energy probing, one can scan an area of ​​fifty meters in radius.

Within this range, no conscious being can hide.

When Lynn woke up again, it was Wanda who woke him up.

"Lynn, Mr. Coulson wants you to take this call."

"What?" Lynn was a little confused.

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