This Kryptonian is Too Steady

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'Bang bang bang! '...

'what……! '

Hearing the gunshots and howling from outside the door, Stryker, who was already full of gray hair, swallowed hard, and pulled out the pistol that had accompanied him for fifteen years from his waist.

Half a minute later, with the last scream, the intense firefight subsided.

He raised the muzzle of his gun and stared intently at the metal gate in front of him. Stryker didn't even care about the sweat on his forehead, letting it slide down his cheeks.

'Boom! '

Accompanied by a dull bang, a clear bulge suddenly appeared on the half-meter-thick alloy gate.

Immediately afterwards, with the bulge as the center, the entire silver-white door gradually lit up with a dark red light, and then the brightness increased rapidly, turning red in less than thirty seconds.

At the first bulge, the alloy with a melting point of up to 2,000 degrees melted like a candle, and along the temporarily preserved door, slid down to the ground like honey, accumulating into a pool of dark red metal oxide.

Two crimson fists pierced through the metal gate, and then opened it to the left and right. The melted hole on the gate expanded rapidly with the movement of the arm, and soon swallowed up the entire metal gate.

In the next second, a tall robot passed through the completely melted door and came to the control room of this secret base. At the same time, the redness on its body gradually dissipated, and it returned to its original silvery white appearance.

'Damn it! I shouldn't have picked up this damn thing from Lake Michigan twenty years ago. '

Looking at the mechanical monster in front of him, Stryker pulled the trigger without hesitation.

But he never thought that if there was no black technology reversely deciphered from this robot, he might have died in the hands of some mutant who wanted to tear him apart.

'boom! boom! boom! ...'

The bullets hitting the body made of unknown alloy did not cause any damage at all except sparks from the starting point.

'What a hate! You can't watch those damned mutants exterminate with your own eyes! '

Throwing away the empty pistol, Stryker drew the dagger from his lap,

Made a standard fighting posture, unwilling to look at the mechanical monster ahead.

Originally, he had already sat on the position of Minister of Housing of the U.S. Empire and became the highest officer of the U.S. Imperial Army.

But after the 'Dark Phoenix' incident, in order to prevent the mutants who were doomed to perish, the man in the White House took the initiative to ease the relationship with those guys and reach an agreement.

Those damned X-Men did not hesitate to propose dismissal and questioning themselves as one of the conditions for reconciliation.

Coupled with the fact that he used mutants for human experimentation and tried to provoke a war between mutants and humans, it was revealed that the person in the White House followed suit and sold him as a victim.

If it weren't for the strong relationship behind him, he would have been sent to a military court and gone to prison to pick up soap.

'Discovering Someone Special: William Stryker

Race: Human

Threat Level: Very Low

Coping suggestions: try to establish a cooperative relationship’

After receiving the prompt from the system, the robot slowly lowered the muzzle and issued a cold electronic voice: "General William Stryker."

"Who are you? Who sent you? For what purpose?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of killing him for the time being, Stryker frowned, and directly asked three philosophical questions.

"You can call me Bastion."

Bastion was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "In order to ensure the demise of mutants, I returned to the present from 2072 to kill the hope of the rise of mutants - Hope Summers.

But it seems that something went wrong in the process of time-space jump, causing my main program to arrive 20 years later than my body. "

"future?"

Stryker sneered, showing disdain: "Oh, do you think you are the Terminator?"

Ignoring the other party's taunt, Bastion replied politely: "I am not a Terminator, but my mission is similar to that of a Terminator."

After pondering for a while, Stryker fixed his eyes and asked the question he was most concerned about: "What are you going to do with me?"

"You are one of my creators, and one of the most mutant-hating people in the world."

Explaining his relationship with the other party, Bastion said sincerely: "So, I want to invite you to form an alliance with me to destroy the mutant race together."

‘You killed all my subordinates because of a disagreement, and then said that you killed the wrong one, and then you want to cooperate with me, do you think I’m the soft bones of France? '

Feeling aggrieved in his heart, Stryker stretched out his right hand uncontrollably, and took the initiative to grab the metal palm of the other party: "Happy cooperation!"

"Pleasant cooperation."

After finishing speaking, Bastion released the opponent's right hand, and pressed the man's neck with lightning speed.

Immediately, a cloud of silver-white liquid the size of a bottle cap separated from the arm, penetrated into Stryker's skin, followed the blood vessels, and gathered in his brain.

"No, it's not you playing with you, and you won't die, I'm doing this for your own good."

Bastion muttered to himself on the spot like a lunatic: "This special mechanical biochemical virus can hide your whereabouts, so that the group of mutants can't use their mutant abilities to search for you, and it can prevent psychics from spying on and controlling your body. Thought."

"I'm not a psychic, and I can't read your mind, but I can monitor your thinking through this mechanical biochemical virus."

"Don't be angry, this is a necessary means to prevent your possible betrayal."

'Beep! Beep! '...

"Mom Fuck!"

Hearing the warning from the alarm device next to him, Stryker hurried to the console next to him, browsed through the information on it, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You still have companions? Cameron Hodge's base was attacked."

"No, not me."

A data cable protruded from the back and was connected to the USB port in the front. After analyzing the images from the base over there, Bastion said indifferently: "It's the X-Men and the others, and there's also a superhero I've never seen before."

"Didn't you say that you are here to eliminate mutants?"

With a twinkle in his eyes, Stryker tentatively said: "The opportunity to perform has come."

"I reject."

Browsing the winning percentage calculated by the intelligent system, Bastion decided to go ahead: "We need to hibernate, buy time to build a tower, collect more information by the way, and find our ultimate goal."

"Hope Summers!"

………………

Fifteen minutes ago, in an underground base in Ocala County, Florida.

"Sir Hodge, the Second Battalion has lost contact for 15 minutes."

Hearing the report from the adjutant next to him, a middle-aged Caucasian man with round-rimmed glasses and curly blond hair darkened his face: "Where's Predator X?"

"The life signal of Predator X was lost 14 minutes ago."

"not good!"

With a chill in his heart, Hodge said anxiously: "Put the base on the highest alert, and then evacuate!"

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