American comics: Hydra scientists

Xavier Manor.

Charles took off the helmet on his head, faced Hank's hopeful gaze, silently controlled the wheelchair and left the brainwave control room.

"Professor~"

Hank murmured and raised his hand, but in the end he just lowered his head lonely.

A month has passed since the mutant students were captured, and everything seems to be back on track.

The only change is that Raven is missing.

No one knows where she went, and no one knows whether she is dead or alive. Even Charles failed to find her using a brainwave amplifier.

In the castle, students in twos and threes gathered together and murmured.

"Where did you think Miss Darkholm went? Even the professor can't be found." A mutant student with much longer hands than ordinary people muttered softly.

Another little fat man, whose appearance was undoubtedly that of an ordinary person, interjected: "What do you know, she is no longer a mutant. It is almost impossible for the professor to find her among ordinary people. There are so many people in the world."

The girl with a brown ponytail and unusual eyes said hesitantly: "Actually, I still hope Miss Duckholm can come back."

The girl's words were immediately opposed by most people.

"Why are you coming back? Are you coming back to kill us again?"

"It's all because of her that Toby and the others died. If she hadn't escaped from the battlefield, Toby and the others might have..."

"Yes, she is self-righteous. She says it is for mutants, but in fact it is for herself. She is a selfish person."

......

For a time, everyone was filled with indignation and began to accuse.

Charles had just come out of the basement when he heard students whispering.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and Charles tried to pretend to be nonchalant and coughed twice.

"Cough cough~"

The mutant students were like a school of frightened fish, lowering their heads in fear, staring at their toes, shyly avoiding Charles' gaze.

Charles was about to give these students a good ideological and political lesson when a cloud of blue smoke suddenly exploded in the air.

The embarrassed figure of Nightcrawler Kurt Wagner fell from mid-air to the ground with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Nightwalker raised his head and looked around in panic, and found Charles looking at him. He immediately shouted in horror: "Professor, something serious has happened."

......

Principal's office.

Charles sat behind his desk expressionlessly.

In the room, Hank the Beast, Phoenix Piano, and Cyclops Scott all had solemn expressions. Nightcrawler looked a little panicked and hesitated to speak several times. But seeing the expressionless Charles, he finally had to swallow what he wanted to say. Go back and pace around anxiously.

After a long time, Hank couldn't bear it any longer and asked: "Charles, please speak up. How should we deal with this guy in armor and that mysterious mutant?"

Charles rubbed his temples and said solemnly: "We have no clue about this guy in armor and that mysterious mutant. Facing such an elusive enemy, the best way is to remain unchanged in response to changes."

"You mean we don't do anything?" Hank asked anxiously.

Charles shook his head: "No, it's not nothing."

After saying that, Charles turned to look at Nightcrawler: "Kurt, I want you to pay attention to those guys in armor at all times and find an opportunity to investigate where these robots come from. Hank will help you."

Hearing this, Kurt nodded. After what happened with Apocalypse and Luen, Night Walker has matured a lot. Apart from being a little impatient, he has become very calm and reliable in his work. Charles is still very relieved.

"Qin, Scott, you go investigate the mysterious mutant. If you can, I want you to bring him back."

"Yes, Professor."

After everyone left, Charles hung his head tiredly.

They haven't recovered from what happened a month ago. Raven left Xavier Manor without leaving a single word. Now there is a mysterious mutant and a guy in armor who specializes in hunting mutants.

Charles was overwhelmed by the constant happenings.

******

Strategic Scientific Investigations Headquarters, New York.

"Colonel Stryker, congratulations, your Weapon X program is a success."

Carter first congratulated Stryker in front of him, and then changed the subject.

"However, Colonel, your X weapon does not seem to have the possibility of mass production, which does not satisfy the superiors."

"Please don't worry about this, Director Carter. Just give me a while, and we can transplant No. 0's abilities to other mutants. As long as the ability transplantation is successful, we can create more X weapons. The premise is It can ensure that there are enough experimental products,”

Stryker is not worried about the results of his experiment at all. What he is worried about now is that there are not many experimental products left.

His meaning is very clear, as long as you give me more experimental products, I can ensure a continuous supply of X weapons.

"That's something you need to ask Mr. Trask."

Carter smiled and looked at a little dwarf on the side.

"Director Carter, my sentry robot is actually enough to deal with mutants. I am now improving the second generation of sentry robots. The improved sentry robots can detect any form of mutant type, and their genes can They transform and transform themselves instantly to face different mutants."

The dwarf Trask seemed very arrogant. Although he didn't say it explicitly, his words showed his disdain for the so-called X weapon.

A trace of anger flashed in Stryker's eyes, and he stared at the arrogant little man with evil eyes.

Unexpectedly, Trask ignored Stryker, looked at Carter confidently, and said with murderous intent.

"Director Carter, there is actually no need to carry out the so-called Weapon X program. The mutants will soon be killed by the Sentinel robots."

Not paying attention to Trask's attitude, Carter smiled slightly. The scar on her face made her look a little scary.

"Mr. Trask, you need to know that you only need to do what I say, and the rest is not your concern."

A chill shot up from the soles of his feet, making Trask's heart skip a beat.

The woman in front of him actually made him tremble with fear.

Not daring to think about his own little thoughts anymore, Trask lowered his head silently.

"I understand, Director Carter."

Seeing that Trask gave in, Carter smiled and said: "I just want to remind Mr. Trask that there is no need to be so serious. We still have many places to cooperate in the future."

Trask smiled and nodded.

"Fury, please send Mr. Trask out. I have something to discuss with Stryker."

"Yes, Chief."

Fury responded, then walked up to Trask and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Trask."

The look in Trask's eyes was gloomy. He felt that he was being underestimated, and he decided in his heart that he must kill all the mutants.

Capture mutants alive?

hum~

It's not his fault that the mutants resisted and were killed by the Sentinels.

After Trask left, Carter looked at Stryker and sighed.

"Colonel, take me to see...well, No. 0."

Stryker nodded and said calmly: "Director, No. 0 no longer recognizes you, do you still want to go?"

Carter's face was tangled, filled with pain and regret, and he was determined to die in the end.

"Go, just think of it as your final farewell."