Marvel world code name ghost

1979, Lake Alkali, Stryker's mutant base.

"How is the weapon?" Stryker, the person in charge of the factory, put on his white coat and asked the researcher in front of the operating table.

"The two mutant abilities of laser eyes and teleportation have been completely stabilized. The next step is to inject the self-healing factor of Weapon X." The researcher said respectfully, tapping the instrument next to the operating table.

"Am I dead? This is heaven."

Ron's thinking was in chaos, he couldn't move any part of his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Inject now, we don't have much time." Stryker's cold command sounded in his ears.

"What kind of human experiment should be injected?" Ron's chaotic thoughts concentrated instantly, but he was defeated by the severe pain that followed.

"It hurts so much" Ron wanted to struggle, but his limbs were restrained. He wanted to shout but found that his mouth had been sewn shut at some point.

"No, I don't want to die yet." Out of hope for life, Ron tried his best to fight for control of his body, and finally he opened his eyes.

I saw two dazzling laser beams shooting out of his eyes, instantly melting the ceiling and piercing the dark night sky.

"What's going on, get him under control!" Stryker roared angrily, and the researcher who had escaped death quickly pressed the red button on the instrument.

A stream of blue liquid flowed into Ron's body along the catheter, reaching the center of his brain, causing his brain to roar, and his newly concentrated energy was instantly shattered.

"No"

Ron was extremely unwilling, but he was still pulled into the darkness.

Looking at Weapon Xi who closed his eyes and fell into calm again, Stryker let out a long breath, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and he said:

"Injections continue."

Two days later.

"Weapon xi 呲呲 weapon xi attacks the target weapon in front of you without limit"

In a training room that was half the size of a stadium, there was only a shirtless Ron and the four first-generation Sentinel robots confronting him. Stryker's voice came from the speakers on the walls of the training room.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four sentry robots opposite Ron started immediately and rushed towards him with heavy steps. Ron leisurely clenched his fists with both hands and stretched out two long weapons from between his fingers. Blade.

"Swish"

I saw Ron teleporting to the top of the first sentry, cutting off his huge head with a knife, then tapping his shoulder, and doing a 360-degree turn in mid-air, like a gymnast He twisted his body into a twist, dodged the second sentry's fist, and cut him in half with another knife.

With just one leap, the two sentinels were disabled. The two sentinels behind also rushed in front of Ron, and two huge iron fists hit his head with the sound of wind and thunder.

It was too late to hide, Ron's eyes turned red instantly, and dark red and alternate lines appeared around his eye sockets.

Two laser beams as thick as forearms hit the nearest sentry at close range. In addition to the blazing heat, the huge impact also pushed it away and hit the sentry behind. The two hit the wall behind them together.

After the dazzling light lasted for five or six seconds, Ron closed his eyes and stopped outputting. He looked up and looked at the dust in front of him. After a while, the smoke cleared and the two sentries were useless.

"Well done weapon xi." Stryker praised from the loudspeaker, but his tone was still very cold.

In the main control room next to the training room, Stryker turned off the speaker and said to the researcher who was taking notes: "Turn him off, activate Jason, and brainwash him again."

"clear"

On the other side, Ron, who had killed four sentries, retracted his blade and remained as motionless as a robot, like a corpse waiting to be recovered, but it could be seen from his trembling eyes that his heart was not peaceful.

"Wait a minute Ron, wait a minute"

After some self-comfort, Ron's eyes gradually became dull. Not long after, several soldiers with live ammunition pushed in the door and took him back to the laboratory to prepare for a new round of brainwashing.

At the same time, on the other side of the base, a black shadow silently eliminated several patrolling soldiers, and like a giant civet cat, several silently jumped into the base.

"When is it my turn to be Stryker?" In Stryker's office, a burly black figure was entrenched on the sofa, with a tragic aura surrounding him, like a tiger.

"Don't worry, Victor, we have something more difficult now. Logan ran away." Stryker said.

"I don't care about that. I've done everything you asked me to do. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Hearing what the old fox said, Victor's beast-like eyes became more dangerous, and the sharp hands on his hands Nails slowly grow longer.

"Strike" Just when Stryker wanted to use other words to appease the excited Victor, the door to the office was kicked open and a black figure strode in.

"Look who is here, my dear Jimmy." When Stryker saw the visitor, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I saw Logan raising his blood-stained hands, making fists, extending his sharp steel claws, and looking at the saber-toothed tiger aside.

"Victor"

"My dear brother, what, have you missed me?" Victor waved his hand towards Logan, his smile gradually becoming dangerous.

"You kill Kara, don't worry, you will be the one to kill Stryker." After Logan finished speaking, he strode towards Stryker.

"What are you talking about, Logan? Isn't Kara right behind you? Turn around." Stryker looked at the approaching figure and did not feel nervous.

"Stop playing tricks, Stryker. I'm done." Logan angrily interrupted the colonel's words, raised his ferocious steel claws, and was about to end Stryker's life. Suddenly, he sniffed lightly with his nose, and was surprised. Turning around, he found a figure standing at the door that haunted him.

"Hi Jimmy"

"Kara"

When Logan walked out of Stryker's office in despair, Kara's bitter words were still echoing in his ears.

"After you quit the mutant team, the colonel asked me to pretend to approach you inadvertently. After you fell in love with me, he asked Victor to pretend that I was killed by him, in order to anger you and let you finish. Weapons x program."

"I am also a mutant and can control others through physical contact, but I have never used this ability on you because I really fell in love with you."

"I'm sorry Logan"

Logan closed his eyes in pain, pulled the dog tag off his neck, and traced the word "wolverine" carved on it with his fingertips.

"I have done what you asked me to do. You can release my sister," Kara said with a painful expression.

"Oh, my Kara, maybe not yet. Your sister's abilities are incredible. I still need her."

"But you already promised me"

"Sorry, Kara. Victor, kill her." Stryker smiled and said coldly to Sabre-Tooth Tiger who was watching the show, "Kill him and I will transform you."

"You'd better keep your word, or I'll kill you too," Victor heard and threatened Kara while extending his claws.

"No"

On the other side, Logan had just walked not far when he heard Kara's scream. His expression suddenly changed and he returned the same way without thinking. When he broke into the office, he found Victor lifting Kara up. The next second Want blood to splatter on the spot

"Victor" Logan was instantly furious. He knocked Victor down with a tiger leap and saved Kara who was in danger.

Seeing this, Stryker on the side raised a sly smile and sneaked out of the office.

"It was Stryker who threatened me with my sister and made me do this. I'm sorry, Logan, I'm really sorry." Kara was already crying.

"Don't talk about this yet, just hide aside." Logan said in a heavy tone as he looked at Victor who was slowly standing up and stretching his muscles.

"Brother, my brother, is it worth doing this for a woman who has hurt you?" Victor twisted his neck, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

In the corridor not far downstairs from the office, Stryker took the opportunity to sneak out and took out his walkie-talkie and said:

"Activate weapon xi"

"But sir, he hasn't been brainwashed yet."

"It's too late, start him up"

"Yes, sir"

Stryker hung up the intercom, looked up at the office where the sounds of fighting and roaring were constantly coming, and turned towards the depths of darkness.