Old Otto. Straker admits that he has eliminated the mutant cells in his son's body, and his life's efforts have not been in vain, but unfortunately the good times have not passed for a few years, and his son has grown up, married and had children, and formed his own family.

The sixty-year-old was stunned when he saw his granddaughters and grandchildren born one after another, and saw their same cellular features as his parents.

Two generations later, mutant cells have reappeared, and although the cells have not yet reached the stage of manifestation, these cells have been studied for a lifetime, and some subtle characteristics all say one thing.

Most of his sons have not been cured, and now they have been passed on to his grandchildren by heredity, and the elder Otto feels that his efforts for more than 30 years have been in vain.

The originally lax research work was tense again, and it happened that the elder Worthington was kidnapped by Stryker because of his son, the mutant Worthington III, codenamed 'Angel', and escaped death.

Otto Sr. has been working overtime today, he has to find the common ground between himself and ordinary mutants, and on this basis, he has to make more refined and improved inhibitor experiments.

Driving back to the apartment alone, he is already very old, and if he doesn't rest well and his mind is dizzy, he won't be able to do tomorrow's research.

Forcing himself to stop thinking, passing by a convenience store, he bought some milk and food to eat tomorrow morning.

When he passed around a corner, he found a child curled up between two garbage cans, and the footsteps of old Otto as he walked by woke him up, and the child looked up and looked at the old man, and then the child quickly lowered his head and shrunk himself into the trash can.

A little beggar, old Otto is not a virgin, he does not want to be nosy.

After the Great War in New York, in order to prevent foreigners from talking nonsense, the New York City government cleaned up the homeless people on the street twice, and it did seem to be much better at the time, but now nearly a year has passed, and a large number of homeless people have returned to the streets of their own accord, not less, but a lot more.

Old Otto took two steps forward, and the child's desolate and pitiful eyes kept echoing in his mind.

He sighed, although he was troubled, he was not to the point where he could not live.

I turned around and walked back, pulling out the burger I bought as I went, and I was able to help myself to the point where I could help.

"Take it and eat it." Old Otto handed the hamburger over, but the child's reaction was strange, and instead of taking it, he shrank back inside.

Well? Well!! Old Otto, as an old man, was still caring, and he thought that the other party was afraid of people, so he put the hamburger in front of the other party.

At this time, he felt that a very strange force field surrounded him, as the son of the Fenrir Twins, he was also a mutant, but he developed and injected inhibitors according to his own blood characteristics, and even the equipment of the institute could not detect that he was actually a mutant.

But when he was close to the child five meters in front of him, a terrifying thing happened, the mutant cells in his body suddenly broke through the blockade of the inhibitor, and then in less than half a second, he was completely suppressed by another force field.

Of course, old Otto is not an omega-level mutant, and he doesn't know much about the changes in the cells in his body, but he can feel the sudden change, and a strange force has completely restored his mutant cells to normal cells.

"What is this?" He raised his left hand to see how he was doing, but no matter how hard he tried, the ability he hated before seemed to be completely gone.

"Oh God!" Although he is not a genius in research, the elder Otto has lived to be sixty years old, and the basic logical relationship can still be sorted out, this child hiding in the trash can is a mutant, a mutant with the superpower to suppress the surroundings.

Treasures, God's gifts, and many words of praise came to old Otto's mind, and he was going to bring this child back to Worthington Institute, perhaps his blood would be the cure for the mutant genes.

"Otto. Straker? Just as old Otto was overjoyed, he heard his name being called behind him.

He hurriedly turned around, and saw several men and women with a yin temperament and heavy makeup surrounding him around this corner.

Several people wore all kinds of messy jewelry, nose rings, lip rings, like a group of street hooligans.

"I'll give you money, leave quickly, or I'll call the police." It's not the first time that old Otto has been robbed, and in general, this situation is to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, and the street gangs also have their own rules, and they will not kill people easily.

"You're not an American, you're from Europe, do you have barons among your relatives and friends?" Deacon. Faith secretly observed for a long time, old Otto was not different from ordinary people at all, he felt that this guy should be an ordinary person, after all, these days are not all over the street, if even a sixty-year-old man is afraid, he will not have the face.

After mastering the whereabouts of the other party, Deacon. Faith personally went into battle to arrest people.

"Baron? ...... "Some of the letters, records, and diaries of the twin Fenrir were in the possession of old Otto, who knew by the slightest that his ancestors were a German baron, and that in his opinion this baron must have died long ago.

He is sixty years old, buried in his neck, and he is full of gray hair, and he calls another person grandpa? It's completely impossible.

The question is that does his grandfather have any inside information? A group of street thugs came in the middle of the night to ask about their ancestors?

Otto Sr. had done a lifetime of research, and was certainly not as good as Deacon in dealing with people. Faith, the subtle change in his eyes was noticed by the vampires.

"Haha, it seems you know this baron, great, come with me." Deacon. Faith slowly walked towards old Otto.

"Don't come here, I'll shoot if I come again!" The old man pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Deacon with a trembling wrist. Fez.

The vampires let out a burst of laughter, their eyes were sharp, and they were also sensitive to breath, the old man used ordinary bullets, and this pistol was not a demon-breaking weapon, not to mention the vampire's strength and speed, even if it hit the body, it would be squeezed out by the muscles.

I haven't heard of a vampire killed by a normal bullet in these years.

Deacon. Faith has recently been stimulated by Wanda and Quicksilver one after another, and now he has finally found a little superiority in old Otto, he is pressing step by step, the distance between the two sides is less than ten meters, and he walks slowly inside.

Well? The sudden strange force field made him feel a shudder in his cells, and before he could understand what was happening, old Otto's gun went off.

There was a muffled "bang", and a spark erupted from the muzzle of old Otto's gun, he was naturally a researcher who had no good marksmanship, but the distance between the two sides was so close, it was impossible to miss.

Deacon. Faith looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, his face full of disbelief.