Chapter 183 Master of Illusions
When you open the front door, you can see the kitchen counter that is filled with sunlight. In front of the exposed kitchen is a solid wood dining table. It is not too long, but it can seat six or seven people. For an ordinary American family, It is enough.

After entering the door, on the left is the pink and white wooden ladder to the second floor. There are more than a dozen photo frames hanging on the light blue painted wall. There are photos of a single person and group photos of multiple people. The people in the photos are either laughing or making trouble. Very happy look.

On the right is a spacious and bright living room with soft carpet.

There are long sofas and a few single sofas in the living room, all of which are light yellow fabric sofas. There is a crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling. When the sunlight comes in through the glass window during the day, it will disperse Because of the colorful light, this warm and quiet house is full of warmth.

There is a display cabinet on one side of the living room. There is a slightly old military uniform inside, and several medals of commendation hanging separately, all packed in precise boxes.

Next to the display cabinet is a bookshelf, on which there are not only books, but also some special shaped gadgets, which are children's toys.

From the looks of it, this is a very happy and ordinary home.

However, although the house still maintained its original appearance at this time, the owner of the house was already distraught.

"Do not!!!"

William Stryker hissed and roared, with a ferocious face and bulging veins on his forehead, he rushed forward before he even had time to put down the things in his hands.

However, no matter what he did at this time, it was already too late. When he first entered the door, all of this could not be stopped, because the thing he wanted to stop started when he entered the door.

The moment he opened the door and walked in, a blond woman in a house dress had climbed onto the kitchen counter, holding an electric drill tightly in her hand and pressing it against the side of her head.

Her eyes were frightened, but her face showed a firm expression, as if she had made up her mind.

Not far from her, a little boy growled angrily, as if something had happened that displeased him, and he lost his temper.

When he lost his temper, the genes in his body underwent some kind of evolution, or more accurately, it should be awakened by this intense emotion, and the mysterious gene belonging to the mutants changed from recessive to explicit.

The mutant gene itself is difficult to control. The little boy only focused on venting his anger, and his mutant ability was completely out of control.

His mother was affected by the mutant ability, and all kinds of terrifying illusions were born in her mind. Immediately, she felt that she had to open her head, so that the terrifying illusions inside could be released, and she could be relieved.

So, she did so resolutely!

The electric drill touched the blond woman's head when William Stryker yelled, and the rapidly rotating electric drill directly pierced the head, first the hair, then the blood and flesh, red and white with the rotation of the electric drill Tossed out, splattered everywhere.

boom!
"Do not!--"

William Stryker fell to the ground, his eyes were red, his red face raised, and he was hit by a soft thing. He stretched out his hand to touch it, his whole body trembled, and he howled in grief.

At this moment, the angry little boy turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes emitting a strange light.

Om-!
As if his brain had been penetrated, William Stryker's eyes were bulging, the light and shadow in front of his eyes twisted and changed, and clusters of dark green light gradually transformed, revealing the rudimentary form of a hideous and terrifying monster.

boom!
The sudden sound of gunshots spread, and William Stryker felt as if he had just experienced a drowning, he breathed the air again, and gasped heavily.

At the same time, those terrifying but not yet fully formed terrifying existences suddenly disappeared, and he only felt the thumping heart in his chest, which was extremely real.

Gao Feng raised his gun and stepped into the room, his eyes were like cold stars, his witnessing skills were fully concentrated and ready to go.

But the result is very good, he no longer needs to use this ability.

Before stepping in, he activated the ability to predict the future and saw what happened in the house, and at the end of the third second, Jason Stryker, who had awakened the mutant ability and was out of control, used the mutant ability on him .

The ability to use illusions to affect people's senses is also a kind of telepathy, and although his mental power is far stronger than ordinary people, he still has internal power to keep his mind clear, and the technique of witnessing can also be regarded as a kind of telepathy. The means of attacking instead of defending, but the mutant ability of Master Illusion Jason Stryker, even Professor X Charles Xavier, cannot resist it. It is unknown whether his means will work.

Therefore, he did not act according to the results in the predicted future, but looked for another opportunity.

It wasn't until Jason Stryker's attention fell on William Stryker that he quickly attacked.

A bullet directly hit Jason Stryker's young body. The bullet caused a penetrating injury, and the severe pain interrupted his out-of-control mutant ability.

Gao Feng dodged in, poured his inner strength into his legs, and jumped out quickly. His left hand directly pointed into a knife, slashed at Jason's neck, and knocked him unconscious.

"Colonel!"

Gao Feng called out and helped William Stryker who fell on the ground. The latter seemed to have his spine removed, his whole body was limp and weak, his eyes were empty and dull, and he was still panting.

He was still holding the gift he brought back tightly in his hand, but the box was slightly deformed.

"My condolences, Colonel."

Gao Feng opened his mouth, he really didn't know what he should say at this time, and in the end he only spit out this meaningless comforting words.

All this in front of him also made him feel overwhelmed.

As an outsider, he knew that William Stryker would encounter this tragedy one day, but he never imagined that he would witness all this happen.

Little Stryker's mutant ability was out of control, killing William Stryker's wife, and then William Stryker marked Little Stryker as the No. 143 modified person, and he hated and hated the existence of mutants from then on, and devoted his life to destroying mutants Human existence is the goal of life.

He has already witnessed half of these.

"Notify the base and send someone to clean up everything here."

William Stryker was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his tone was terribly low. He looked at Jason who was dying on the ground, and the look of anticipation and involuntary happiness on his return journey all disappeared from his face. All that was left was indifference, a gloomy indifference.

Breathing slowly and calmly, he stood up and walked towards Jason Stryker with heavy steps.

"Another experimental material has been added, and the serial number should be 143."

William Stryker muttered to himself, a look of madness flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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