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Chapter 19: I can't wait

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Mike clenched his fist, groaned, and turned around and said: "Hey, man, do me a favor and take away the guy who opened the door. I have something to settle with Stryker."

The red devil nodded silently, and with a flash of his body, red mist appeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the mutant nicknamed the Space Envoy. When the opponent punched him, he dodged again and reached out to hold the opponent's shoulder. The red mist appeared again and the two disappeared from the spot.

Hey, this space user's ability is not as convenient as that of the red devil...

Sighing in his heart, Mike walked towards Stryker and smiled: "It's just the two of us now, are you happy?"

I'm happy for you uncle!

Stryker broke out in a cold sweat, stepped back step by step, forced a smile, and said: "Look, I have never met you at all. There is no enmity between us at all. Whatever you want, I can promise you!"

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

Stryker wiped his cold sweat and said: "I didn't give such an order. He did it himself and has nothing to do with me."

"Haha!" Mike sneered and said, "You blew up our home and wanted to blow us up too."

"Believe me, I never gave such an order. Agent Zero did it all himself."

Agent Zero, the idiot who went to hell, what kind of trouble did he get back into!

Stryker screamed in his mind.

"I'll pay it to you!"

Mike paused and said, "How much is the compensation?"

Stryker breathed a sigh of relief.

Just talk about it.

"Make a price."

"Ten billion."

"What a joke!" Stryker exclaimed.

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

"It's worth it! Of course it's worth it!" Stryker said hurriedly: "But I don't have that much now, I need some time."

Mike nodded, and just when Stryker breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "Sorry, I can't wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger materialized in his hand. Under Stryker's horrified gaze, it swiped across his neck, leaving a trail of blood, and then inserted into his heart.

There is not even 10 billion, what a nonsense!

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

"tui!"

Looking at the body on the ground, Mike spat.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the violent vibration, two figures were fighting against each other, the building shattered like tofu, and the flying dust seemed to cover the sky.

This is the battle between Mister Sinister and the Black Emperor.

"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend..."

With a whisper, Mike looked to the other side.

There are occasional red rays shooting into the sky.

Without any hesitation, Mike rushed in the direction of Logan.

Cold metal and hot blood were thrown between the two figures, and the battle between Logan and Weapon XI seemed extremely bloody.

When Logan left with the rescued mutants, he was stopped by Weapon XI, and he had to stay to block Weapon XI.

As the battle progresses, Logan becomes a one-sided beating after Weapon XI continues to demonstrate new mutant abilities.

Adamant alloy knife, rapid self-healing, teleportation, laser rays, coupled with his already strong close combat ability...

Logan, who was slashed away by the knife again, took a breath and cursed in a low voice: "Strike, what kind of monster did this son of a bitch create!"

Suddenly, two hot rays shot out from the eyes of Weapon XI. Logan turned around and ran, but the rays followed closely behind him and finally landed on him, knocking him away.

The next second, Logan, who was in mid-air, was stabbed in the chest by the double knives of Weapon XI. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground from mid-air.

Weapon XI raised the knife in his hand and aimed it at Logan's neck.

Logan, who was lying on the ground, looked calm.

All the bones in his body are now covered in Adamantium alloy. Although his neck can be cut open, it cannot be cut open, which will only cause him great pain.

It had happened once before, so he was very calm and was even thinking about how to fight back later.

Just as the knife of Weapon XI fell quickly, a low groan sounded.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

"Ding!"

A clear sound.

A pair of Adamant alloy knives crossed on the chest blocked the magic gun, but it was still pushed tens of meters away by the extended magic gun.

With a flash of his body, Weapon XI appeared behind Mike, raised his knife and slashed down.

Mike, who was already prepared, quickly pressed the stopwatch in his hand with his other hand.

In an instant, a golden light filled the air, turning Mike into a golden man.

He seemed to disappear in this time and space. Although he could be seen where he was, the knife dropped by Weapon XI went straight through and struck the ground.

Weapon XI showed no signs of surprise and immediately made several more cuts.

"asshole!"

Roaring Logan rushed over and slashed out with a pair of sharp claws crossed.

"Ding!"

The XI weapon was blocked, and his eyes glowed with a coquettish red light, aiming at Logan in front of him.

Logan was shocked and kicked Weapon XI.

Weapon XI disappeared instantly, but Logan stood in front of Mike.

The stopwatch time was up, and the golden light on Mike disappeared. He threw away the stopwatch and the magic gun that were about to disappear, and several cards appeared in his hand.

"Logan, put your claws away and slash him with this!"

With a thought in his mind, the cards in his hand disappeared. Mike handed two knives to Logan. He also held a knife and a stopwatch that materialized again.

"What's the use of this knife?"

Logan asked in a low voice.

He knew that Mike's knives had magical effects.

Mike said quickly: "Follow me and recite the liberation language, and you will know it in a moment."

Weapon X looked over, Mike's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Look up, Wabisuke!"

Like a student imitating his teacher's lesson, Logan shouted loudly: "Look up, Wabisuke!"

As the two chanted the liberation language, the knives in their hands became weird.

The originally slightly curved blade turned into a right-angled fishhook shape, as if the knife in hand lowered its head.

Logan exclaimed: "What the hell is this? What the fuck does it do?"

"Stop asking! Just chop that bastard! It's coming!"

Mike reminded him, and when Weapon XI appeared in front of him instantly, Mike slashed out.

"Ding Dong!"

The weapon was blocked, but Mike was not disappointed, but instead showed a smile.

The next second, Weapon XI disappeared, surrounding the two of them like a ghostly shadow and constantly attacking.

When Mike can block, he uses his Zanpakutō to block, and when he can't, he uses a stopwatch to avoid the deadly blade.

"Bah!"

Logan fought hard to be pierced through the body, but also used the Zanpakutō in his hand to leave a scar on Weapon XI.

The next second, Logan keenly discovered that the speed of Weapon XI had slowed down a lot.

"Is this the function of this strange knife?"

With a thought in his heart, Logan waved the strange knife in his hand desperately. Even if he was slashed three times by the opponent, he would still leave a little injury on the opponent's body, and he attacked crazily.