The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 19: I can't wait (1/2)

Mike clenched his fist, sighed, turned his head and said, Hey man, do me a favour and take away the door opener, I have something to settle with Stryker.

The red devil nodded in silence, his body flashed and red mist appeared.

In the next instant, he appeared in front of the mutant nicknamed Space Ambassador, and when the other party blasted him with a fist, his body flashed again, reaching out and pressing the other partys shoulder. The red mist appeared again, and the two disappeared in place.

Hey, this space makes the ability not as convenient as the red devil ah

With a sigh in his heart, Mike walked towards Stryker and smiled: Now its the two of us. Are you happy?

Im happy, my ass!

Stryker cold sweat, step back, squeeze out a smile and said: Look, I have never seen you, there is no hatred between us, what do you want, I can promise you!

No hatred? Mike sneered and said, Your men want to kill my son.

Stryker wiped his cold sweat and said, I didnt give such an order, he did it himself, it has nothing to do with me.

Huh! Mike sneered and said, You blew up our home and tried to blow us up too.

Believe me, I definitely didnt give such an order, it was all Agent Zero who did it on his own.

Agent Zero, the idiot who went to hell, had gotten him into some kind of trouble back!

Stryker screamed furiously in his mind.

Ill pay you back!

Mike stepped back and said, Pay how much?

Stryker breathed a sigh of relief.

It was good to have something to talk about.

You name a price.

Ten billion.

Youve got to be kidding me! Stryker shrieked.

Mike frowned and said coldly: Why, do you think the lives of our father and son is not worth this price?

Worth it! Of course its worth it! Stryker hurriedly said, But I dont have that much right now, I need some time.

Mike nodded, and just as Stryker sighed with relief, he said, Sorry, I cant wait!

At the end of the sentence, a dagger materialized in his hand, and in Strykers horrified gaze, slashed through his neck, leaving a bloody mark while thrusting his hand into his heart.

There is no ten billion, so lets talk about it!

Besides, the lives of their father and son were only worth ten billion?

TUI!

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mike spat.

Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent vibrations, two figures were blasting against each other, the building shattered like tofu, and the flying dust seemed to obscure the sky.

This was the battle between Mr. Essex and the Black Emperor.

Cant afford to mess with it

With a whisper, Mike looked to the other side.

There were occasional red rays shooting into the sky there.

Without any hesitation, Mike rushed in the direction where Logan was.

Cold metal and burning blood were thrown between the two figures, and the battle between Logan and the XI weapon appeared to be unusually bloody.

As Logan was leaving with the rescued mutants, **I will stop the weapon and he had to stay behind and block Weapon XI.

As the battle proceeded, after Weapon XI continued to show new mutant abilities, Logan became a one-sided beating.

Edelman alloy blade, rapid self-healing, instant movement, laser rays, plus his already strong close combat ability

Logan, who had once again been slashed away, gasped and cursed in a low voice: Stryker, what kind of monster did this son of a bitch create!

Suddenly, two hot rays shot out from the eyes of the XI weapon, Logan turned and ran, but the ray followed him closely and finally landed on his body, sending him flying.

The next second, being in mid-air, Logan **I weapons twin blades stabbed in the chest.

Screaming in pain, he fell from mid-air to the ground.

The XI weapon raised the knife in his hand and aimed at Logans neck.

Logan, lying on the ground, had a calm face.