Chapter 11: Decision

D_C [Don't forget power stones]

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Chapter 11: Decision

The flying cherry blossom petals, under the silver moonlight, were so beautiful, as if being blown by a gust of breeze, they flew past the helicopter of Agent Zero.

"Argh!"

There was a tingling pain on his face, and Agent Zero reached out and wiped it, looking at the red blood with gloomy eyes.

Blades like petals... not good!

He suddenly remembered the helicopter beside him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw those flying blades sweep across the helicopter, shattering the glass and turning the two people inside the helicopter into corpses.

The helicopter fell from mid-air, blasting a sea of fire on the ground.

Agent Zero was furious, and while aiming his gun at Mike, he shouted, "Pull up!"

When the words fell, he fired a series of bullets at Mike.

Mike, who was in Assassin mode, avoided the falling bullets. With a wave of his palm, the Zanpakutō blade flew towards Agent Zero again, while the other hand touched his waist.

The helicopter quickly pulled up, dodging the flying blade, and flew into the distance.

The mission failed this time.

Agent Zero made a clicking sound, holding the communicator, and said to Stryker: "Colonel Stryker, the mission failed, there are other mutants here."

Stryker was silent for a while and said, "I see , Abort the mission and come back."

Agent Zero hung up.

Just then, a gunshot sounded suddenly.

A flying bullet flew into the hatch from an incredible angle and flew past Agent Zero's eyes.

"Splash!"

In an instant, the driver's head exploded with blood, the helicopter paused, and fell down like a bird with broken wings.

"Fuck!"

Agent Zero cursed and hurriedly controlled the helicopter.

The flying petals appeared again, and Agent Zero's expression changed, his face stiffened.

"Damn..."

The next second, the cherry blossom petals engulfed him, and the helicopter crashed down.

Logan, covered in blood, walked towards Mike and said anxiously, "Where's Clark? Is he all right?"

"Fine."

"Great."

Logan breathed a sigh of relief, apologetic, and said, "These guys,They should have come after me."

Mike nodded, looking at the burning house in the distance, remembering the bullet that flew towards Clark, and said in a cold tone, "But now I hold a grudge against them."

Logan pondered and said, "Leave it to me, don't get involved in these things. It will bring trouble to your life and Clark's life. They are not ordinary people."

Mike threw away the Zanpakutō in his hand and said coldly, "The trouble has come; now I have to solve it myself."

Logan patted Mike on the shoulder and said, moved, "Thank you."

"Um?"

Did this guy misunderstand something?

Logan grinned and said in a cold tone, "We should find that son of a bitch first."

And of course, he knew who...still

"Who?"

Although Mike knew, he still deliberately asked.

"Colonel Stryker, someone from the military, who is in charge of some special projects, is a dangerous guy," Logan explained. "We have to go a long way to find some old friends of mine and ask that guy his position…"

Mike nodded.

He really can't remember where Stryker is now; otherwise, it would save a lot of time.

Now that he would have to search through his memories, he had watched the relevant plots a hundred or eighty times and engraved all the information in his mind.

"I'm going to Clark."

Mike ran quickly to the basement where Clark was.

When he opened the door of the basement, Clark saw that it was Mike; his sky blue eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped on his calf.

"Dad!"

Mike picked up Clark and said, "It's okay."

"What about the bad guys? The bad guys who blew up our house?"

"Your Uncle Logan drove them away."

Clark blinked, waved his little fist, and said, "What about Dad? Did you beat the shit out of those bad guys?"

Reaching out to pat Clark's head, Mike said angrily, "Who taught you these words?"

"I heard you say that last time."

"You're really good at learning, kid."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Logan rolled his eyes.

How could he teach this to a child?

Mike walked out of the basement with Clark in his arms, turned his back to the battlefield just now, and said to Logan, "Let's get out of here first."

Logan nodded.

"Dad, our home is gone."

Clark lay on Mike's chest, heartbroken.

Mike touched Clark's head and said, "It doesn't matter; I'm going to take you out of here."

Clark is three years old, and he hesitated some time ago whether to take Clark back to New York. After all, the learning environment and living environment there are much better than here, and now... He had no need to hesitate.

"Oh."

Clark responded, put his face on Mike's chest, yawned, and closed his eyes tiredly.

The group of three quickly left and found a hotel in the town to rest for the night.

At dawn the next day, Mike gave the penniless Logan some money to buy a used car. After Mike took Clark to a sales agency and entrusted the farm to them, the three of them walked on the road towards their own journeys.

Their destination: Las Vegas.

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Meanwhile, in a secret government base.

"Stryker! You've made an invincible enemy!"

Facing the opponent's anger, Stryker looked indifferent and said, "General! Wolverine is just a piece of the puzzle in the final plan; please believe me, I will get him."

The general, whose hair was like frost and snow, snorted coldly and said, "Perhaps S.H.I.E.L.D. is right. Your X-weapon plan is a mistake! It's too dangerous!"

"SHIELD?" Stryker sneered and said, "General, if my plan is a mistake, why would they covet my research?"

The general groaned and said, "I'll give you one more chance, this is the last time!"

"If it fails, it will no longer continue to provide you with research funding!"

Stryker nodded with satisfaction and said, "General, you won't be disappointed this time; Xl will be the most perfect weapon."

The general made a soft "um" sound and turned to leave.

After the general left, Stryker whispered with disdain, "Short-sighted guy."

"And S.H.I.E.L.D...., a bunch of nosy flies."

"Hehe, it looks like you are in trouble."

With a faint laugh, a man in a black suit walked out of the darkness.

Seeing the other party, Stryker looked straight and said, "Do you have any instructions?"

The other party laughed and said, "Instructions?

No!"

Stryker breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just let me see your progress." The black suit smiled lightly and said, "Sir is very dissatisfied with your progress."

Stryker frowned and said, "I will succeed immediately! Sabertooth has already found the final weapon puzzle."

"Oh, don't disappoint Sir"

The black suit said lightly, and his body seemed to melt into the darkness.

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