Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Victor was walking in the icy snow, the black coat on his body was so conspicuous in this white area, he was carrying a wooden box on his shoulders, about one person tall, it didn't seem too heavy, because his face The expression on the face is very relaxed.

"Aww"

A wolf howl came from not far away. Victor raised his head in the snowstorm and saw a few gray maned wolves standing on the snow slope. The peeing beasts were just puppy-like characters to him, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

But he didn't go forward to slaughter them either. This ghostly place that is inaccessible is the territory of these beasts. Once a large group of wolves is attracted, it will be very troublesome...but it is just troublesome.

During World War II, the United States was isolated from the world battlefield, but this does not mean that the homeland is safe. In fact, the Nazis had more than one plan to attack the United States. Under this general environment, the United States It is unavoidable that secret military bases have been built all over the country, and even in neighboring Canada, there are also military bases they left behind.

These bases often store a huge amount of war materials, most of which were abandoned after the war, but some were still used during the Cold War to study some shady things, and even continue to this day.

Generally, the generals of the Ministry of National Defense are directly in charge, and even the codes that appear on the president's desk are just some codes that do not know the calendar. The nominal president of the country will not know the specific content of these plans at all.

Like "Weapon X," which is where Victor is going, one of those secrets that lie beneath the surface of the world.

"Ding"

The moment he passed an inconspicuous mountain col, two mechanical sounds echoed in his ears, and Victor curled his lips in disdain. It was the automatic monitoring counterattack weapon hidden in the surrounding snowdrifts that was put away. It was the sound of four Vulcan cannons united together, fully electronically monitored and controlled, and automatic sentry towers like this were arranged in a full circle outside the base.

If ordinary ground troops try to enter here, it is impossible to advance quickly without paying huge casualties. The commander here, General Stryker, was the commander of the special operations team during the Cold War. He has a deep understanding of how to protect himself. own set of experiences.

Victor is very clear that these metal weapons that are placed here and can carry out a massacre at any time are just to give the people in the base time to transfer at critical moments... because once the things researched here are exposed, they will attack , but it is definitely not an ordinary army.

These weapons don't give Stryker a sense of security against those nasty threats.

He continued to move forward, and in the depths of the forest composed of thick vegetation in the frigid coniferous forest unique to Canada, there is a beautiful mirror-like lake. The area is not large. This is a branch of the Great Lakes. The water storage capacity is average, and there is a dam Stop the stored water flow, and under the dam, the steel entrance hidden in the snowdrift, which can resist the explosion of a small nuclear bomb, is Victor's destination.

He was standing on the level of the dam with a wooden box on his shoulders. Behind him was the quiet lake, as quiet as the tears of a goddess in the wilderness. It was definitely an absolute beauty hidden by nature, but under the cover of this beauty, But it is a cruel place where people can feel the cold from the bones.

This is a secret base hidden under the thick snow and solid soil, the experimental site of Weapon X, the location of a plan that has been kept secret for 5 years and only surfaced recently.

"click"

The heavy steel gate was pulled open, and Victor, whose clothes were frozen due to walking in the snow for a long time, walked into the warm base. After a short while, the ice on his body bloomed, tick-tock left a string of wet footprints on the ground.

He carried the wooden box on his shoulders and walked into the deepest research room of the base. There were all kinds of doctors and scientists in full protective equipment, and various mysterious facilities, which made the place look rather strange. Futuristic, like an alien laboratory.

But he can still smell the faint smell of blood here, it seems that an autopsy just happened here, it's really disgusting...

"boom"

The wooden box was thrown on the ground. A man who was also wearing a light blue doctor's robe turned around. He saw Victor and nodded at him, then set his eyes on the wooden box on the ground. Under his gold-rimmed glasses, his gray hair and piercing, falcon-like eyes represent his identity.

William Stryker, the supreme officer of this base.

He bent down and opened the wooden box, and inside was a feeble frozen corpse, with a bald head, typical Caucasian features, thin, but well-defined muscles, and a black metal ring made of a special material, wrapped around the body. At the important bones of the body, some node marks are drawn.

It looked like a mad scientist's experiment, Stryker picked up a knife from the table next to him, and scratched the guy's skin fiercely, blood flowed out, but within a second, the wound healed, he Stretching out his hand, he touched the rapidly disappearing scar on the corpse, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Is this the final work of Ajax? He actually made this living sample, which is really good!"

Stryker asked, and the saber-toothed tiger Victor leaned against the steel wall. In this place where smoking is absolutely not allowed, he lighted a cigar, and while puffing, he replied in his characteristic tone,

"No, that arrogant guy asked me to tell you that he has found a perfect sample, and it will take about 2 months to perfectly activate the X gene in his body. He said that is his real Perfect work, this one was just given to you as a test piece, he called it "Deadpool 1"."

Victor flicked the ash, "By the way, he also asked you to transfer Subject No. 13 to his side. He needs to do some bloody drug experiments, and he also said that he wants a lot of money. It is said that he valued it. The perfect sample, what is Wade Wilson's guy doing more important experiments."

"Wilson?"

Stryker frowned, "This name reminds me of a bad memory...a mercenary who ran rampant but disappeared suddenly...but forget it, if that greedy guy can really do it , money is secondary, unfortunately there is only one experimental subject No. 13, I can't give him this "treasure", that lunatic will only destroy him."

This mighty middle-aged general raised his head, looked at the saber-toothed tiger, put on his glasses, and whispered to the rebellious mutant killer,

"Number Zero has gone to hunt down other traitors, Victor, haven't you always wanted to fight your brother?"

"Um?"

The lazy saber-toothed tiger stood up straight for a moment. He put down the cigar in his hand and looked at Stryker with piercing eyes. The latter nodded at him and smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, the time has come, we have smuggled enough Adman alloy from Wakanda, and there are only 4 matching abilities left for Weapon X, but we can use Logan to do an adaptive experiment in advance... .I know what you want, take it!"

He threw a small data card over, and the saber-toothed tiger took it in his hand. Stryker covered the wooden box on the ground and whispered,

"This is his hermitage, do it simply, Victor, Silver Fox will help you, you don't have to come back after you're done, go straight to California, bring back the other 3 samples, and then your employment will end Already... I will give you what you need as agreed."

The saber-toothed tiger nodded. He turned around and strode out, but he didn't leave the base immediately. Instead, he suppressed his inner excitement and turned around and walked into the mutant test area on the left side of the base. Compared with the clean and tidy center of the base, here The environment is much worse. On both sides are thick black cages, which are full of captured mutants, most of whom are children.

There was a gleam of fear in their eyes. Seeing Victor approaching, some children even hugged their bodies in horror. There were needle holes and cut marks on their arms. It was obvious that Stryker didn't invite him. They're guests, and they don't have names here... just cold code names.

When Victor saw these children, he couldn't help but think of the concentration camps he and his younger brother spent in the past war years... No, this place is worse than the dark concentration camps, at least they won't be dragged out every day to do so. Experiment, but for a killer, sympathy is a scarce commodity, and he can only feel that this is the fate of the weak.

The mutant society is deformed. After removing the cloak of civilization, it is more of naked hunting and oppression. Professor X and Magneto have different ideas, but their purpose is the same, to build a complete mutant society System, why do you have such an idea?

It's not because of the darkness in this special social system...the disaster that ordinary people can't even imagine. This is a lucky group. They have great power, but power has a price.

He walked to the front of the deepest gate, and two soldiers with special weapons blocked his way, but Victor waved the nameplate in his hand in front of their eyes, and after a while, the gate was opened, and he walked in In that dark room.

"Hi, my friend, I've come to see you."

He stood in the dark and whispered, "How have you been lately?"

There was no answer, until after more than ten seconds of silence, a hoarse, terrifying sound of nails rubbing against a steel plate sounded in the darkness,

"Hehe, Victor, you came here this month, ahem, a little later than usual."

The saber-toothed tiger frowned, and he said playfully,

"What? Don't you welcome me?"

"Welcome? Why don't you welcome us? We are good friends, aren't we? Isn't it too unusual for good friends to say these things?"

The voice became more and more playful, mixed with a painful cough, "You seem very happy, come, tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Two light red lights suddenly appeared in the darkness, like two lights that suddenly lit up in the dark, but they were actually eyes, two eyes that had just opened, and Victor saw the Bloodshot like a spider web, he frowned,

"You can't control it again? Look at you now, like a beast, Cyber...do you remember your name?"

"Cyber?"

"No no no, there is no Cyber ​​here, only..."

"boom"

A soft, thick, tentacle-like thing grazed Viktor's ear and hit the metal wall behind him. A shock-shaped dent appeared there, shaking the small room For a moment, the pungent smell of blood and disgusting decay filled the sabre-toothed tiger's nostrils. He took a step back, and then heard that voice.

That angry, hateful voice with surging killing intent.

"There is only experimental subject No. 13 here! Isn't it?"

The saber-toothed tiger covered its nose and said in a low voice,

"It seems that the speed of your genetic collapse has accelerated. It's so pitiful. If this continues, you will die in the most desperate pain within 2 months. In the end, you may turn into a ball that makes people disgusted. Rotten meat... tsk tsk, don't you feel unwilling?"

"wow"

The tentacle-like soft fist was slowly retracted, the smell of blood and rot was slightly reduced, and Saibo didn't speak anymore. With his current situation, it is already very good to be able to maintain his self-awareness, and there is no extravagant hope. More.

"Strike's Weapon X project has come to an end. Not surprisingly, the first finished product will appear soon...Serber, you are the biggest "hero" for his progress so fast, but very soon Come on, you're useless... want me to help you?"

"Huh? Why?"

A mocking smile flashed across the corner of Victor's mouth in the darkness,

"Because I know Stryker...I know exactly what that ruthless bastard is going to do, but I've got what I want, and I should go...And you? You poor wretch...you What do you want? Just treat it as a parting gift..."

"I want..."

The voice became deep, "Your blood... the more the better!"