Alcohol-filled William Stryker got up from the sofa in a daze, and staggered and kicked away the beer cans scattered on the ground, ramming and stumbled towards the bathroom.

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

It would be fine if it was just like this. Such ups and downs were nothing to Stryker. He had the patience to wait for the opportunity to make a comeback, but seeing the mutant group being sympathized by a group of fools made Stryker feel extremely uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that his experimental base was raided and all the mutant tools were taken away by the **Men, which ruined Stryker's plan. For a moment, he didn't even know what to do, and now he can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize himself.

Turning on the faucet, Stryker picked up the cold water and sprinkled it on his face, and he woke up a little.

I can't continue like this!

Stryker, who had put his entire head on the faucet, cheered up again.

His long-cherished wish is to kill all the mutants in the world and continue to sink like this, and this wish will never be realized again.

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

The most important thing is that he knows many senior officials and wealthy businessmen who hate and discriminate against mutants like him. He can contact these people and support him in continuing his previous plan.

That's right! That's it!

William Stryker's eyes flashed.

Although the exposure of Lake Alcali has made his reputation among most foolish people plummet, in the eyes of those who oppose mutants, he is definitely a role model and a hero!

Stryk, who wanted to get through the joints, wiped away the water droplets on his face, regained his previous passion, and stood up straight with great enthusiasm.

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 beside him and put them on.

A slightly rich face, half-white short hair, meticulous beard, and...

The forehead is like snake scales.

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

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

"No--!!!"

He had been dealing with mutants for a long time, of course he knew what was going on with him, and the incompetent and furious William Stryker punched the mirror in front of him.

The broken lenses cut his fist, but Stryk didn't care. He continued to swing his fists and hit the mirror on the sink until he could no longer see the disgusting face through the mirror.

"Huff...huh...huh..."

William Stryk held his hands on the sink, gasping for breath. 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.

When he just woke up and wanted to continue to oppose the mutant's career, he awakened his own X gene, or Ipshilon or gamma-level changes in appearance.

In this way, even if Stryker goes to find his former like-minded partners, he will never get their support.

You can't just give in!

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

After a simple bandage, Stryker sat back in front of another mirror, looking at the snake scale pattern on his forehead.

This snake scale pattern is not large, probably the size of a wine bottle, and it entrenches on the forehead above Stryker's brow bone in a shape close to an inverted triangle.

And at this time, Stryker also discovered that his pupil color had also changed. Based on this pair of heterochromatic two pupils, Stryker couldn't help but think of his son and his wife who was driven crazy by his son.

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

As the dagger in his hand was burned red by the flames, Stryk gritted his teeth and pressed the hot dagger onto the snake scale pattern on his forehead.

"ah!!!"

Stryker's low roar covered the "sizzling" sound of the dagger burning skin, and a faint smell of flesh floated out of the room.

At the same time, the air around Stryker was twisted, and a glass cup not far away suddenly shattered in this strange twist, but its fragments did not scatter everywhere, but were crushed into a small ball by some inexplicable force.

The breaking of the glass was like a signal. Soon, many items around Stryker were in similar situations to the glass - they were kneaded into a ball by an invisible twisting force.

Everything that happened in Stryker's residence was photographed by a stealth reconnaissance aircraft the size of a bee.

"...What a fucking ruthless man!"

This stealth reconnaissance aircraft was naturally Craft's work. After secretly activate Stryker's X gene, he arranged a reconnaissance aircraft to pay attention to everything here.

When Craft saw Stryker use a red-hot knife to burn himself to remove the characteristics of mutants on his body, he was shocked.

He really didn't expect Stryker's disgust for mutants to reach this pathological level.

As for what Stryker showed inadvertently, it was obviously a gamma-level ability, which was not that important.

Then Craft kept his amazement and watched Stryker bandage his wounds and put on contact lenses that covered his pupils. After a short rest, he immediately started calling some officials and businessmen who had publicly opposed the mutants.

This time Stryker wanted to study mutants, not to destroy them, but also because he wanted to turn himself back into a normal person.

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

Stryker's approach once again exceeded Craft's expectations. He originally thought that Stryker would be autistic, go crazy, and even commit suicide after he found out that he had become a mutant, but he never expected that he would continue to persecute the mutant.

However, Craft thought again and again that he had never seen black people licking white people before, as well as yellow people licking white people and black people, and even in history there were many such people.

So Stryker's choice is actually not new?

However, generally speaking, these people are either fooled by bad brains or are driven by interests to sell their ancestors for glory. It is very rare for Stryker to do so.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, Craft cannot understand the psychology of such a person.

And he wouldn't just watch William Stryker contact others and continue to conduct inhuman human experiments.

Didn’t Stryker contact those “comrades”? But if those “comrades” also become mutants, I wonder how many people would support him.
Chapter completed!