The research materials accumulated over the years by the X Weapon Project are piled up on dozens of shelves and stacked in the archives and warehouses.

In order to avoid possible electronic intrusion, General William Stryker was extremely careful to require that all information be recorded on paper, with only a few very special information stored in the form of hard disks in internal systems that were not physically connected to the outside world.

Leon stood in the center of the archives, slowly flipping through the classified materials, and at the same time commenting on the contents, "Tut-tut, that's really interesting, judging from the flow of funds for this military base, not only the federal government is supporting the X weapon program, but also the ongoing funding from interest groups such as the military-industrial complex and pharmaceutical giants, it is estimated that there is something to benefit from the mutant genes." ”

This sentence sounds weightless and light, but the content behind it is enough to be creepy and shocking.

Brainwash mutants with powerful abilities into perfect soldiers with absolute loyalty.

Collect mutant human cells, clone them, and create humanoid weapons.

Long-term cancerous radiation is administered to mutants with self-healing ability to see the effect in order to develop specific anti-cancer agents.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg, there are many more creepy taboo experiments......

The Weapon X program, which has lasted for decades, is no longer intended to "protect against Soviets and domestic mutants."

In pursuit of breakthrough results, General William Stryker has long abandoned the glory and conscience of American soldiers, no matter how despicable and filthy, and even led beasts to eat people, he will not care.

Leon closed the document indifferently and said to the mutants guarding the door: "Let's go, let's go to General Stryker, don't keep him waiting for a long time." ”

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Rapid alarm bells rang like a hurry, echoing through the corridors of the underground base.

William Stryker on the run.

He knew every corner of the place, every passage here, so his steps were fast.

Along the way, the squad-based Federation soldiers kept running by, heavily armed and determined.

For a long time, William Stryker has used the phrase "mutants and humans are two species, and the contradictions between the two are irreconcilable." Such slogans brainwash their soldiers, trying to completely eliminate their benevolence towards the mutant community, as well as the possible conscience of these soldiers.

It must be said that he succeeded.

Brainwashed federal soldiers can pull the trigger on innocent mutant children without hesitation, and can drag mutant corpses into the laboratory with a nonchalant face.

Privately, these soldiers would sneak into underground prisons and lynch mutants with collars - none of these things mattered to William Stryker, who could turn a blind eye.

Mutants are not people, they are monsters, they are livestock, they are guinea pigs in the laboratory, and the purpose of their existence is to make normal people's lives better.

General William Stryker has said this to himself for decades.

"Shoot, shoot!"

The shouts of the soldiers sounded in the corridor behind them, and then there was a continuous burst of gunfire.

However, the gunfire only rang out for a short time before it stopped, leaving only the alarm bell still noisy.

William Stryker didn't want to imagine what happened to the soldiers, so he buried his head and galloped wildly, rounding one fork in the road after another, towards the lowest laboratory.

No matter how many mortal soldiers with no more firepower than a single bazooka, they are all food deliveries in front of Omega-level mutants, and they are useless except to delay time

"Fortunately, I still have hole cards!"

A sinister smile spread across William Stryker's face, and he quickly pressed his palm against the palm print in front of the heavy metal door, anxiously waiting for the closed door to slowly open.

The screams behind him drew closer, and William Stryker scrambled sideways through the door, heading straight for the central control console in the lab.

The researchers who stayed here looked dazed, and they anxiously asked in white coats, "General, what's going on outside?" ”

"Get out of the way!" Stryker let out a loud snort, violently pushing away an old doctor who was standing in his way, rushing to the console, desperately lifting the glass lid and slapping a scarlet button.

Everyone in the laboratory suddenly changed color, and the doctor who had been pushed to the ground struggled to get up, ignoring the disparity in status, and shouted, "Oh my God, what are you doing?!" ”

"I'm trying to save it all." William Stryker said indifferently, "No matter what, don't let those mutant shreds leak out the information on Project X." ”

The old and majestic old man straightened his cuffs, patted the dust on his shirt, and said indifferently: "I would rather die than take the risk of leaking secrets."

Neither Washington, nor the military, nor even the capitalists are willing to bear the stigma of conducting human experiments on mutants for a long time.

In the event of a threat event, the base director is going to activate the ultimate plan, which was said before I established the X-weapon program. ”

Dr. ..... froze in place, he raised his head and listened to the mechatronic sound coming from the lab's dome announcement, "The final plan needs to be identified. ”

"William Stryker." The elderly general let out a breath of turbidity and said in a loud voice, "Confirm the execution of the final plan." ”

"Identification done." "One of the final plans: the blasting system inside the dam is put online, and all shaft access to the surface is closed. ”

The military base was built under the dam, and as the final plan was activated, the shaft passage was closed, and the explosives buried deep in the dam exploded at the same time, and tens of millions of tons of flood water slanted down, completely isolating the military base from the outside world.

This quarantine is not only intended to prevent intruders from escaping, but is also a prerequisite for the second final plan.

"Open the 25B containment zone, release the Omega mutant codenamed 076-02, and count down to 1 minute."

Despite their mental preparation, the researchers in the lab shuddered as they stared silently at the thick alloy isolation door that was closing automatically.

The door was made of protective titanium, 50 centimeters thick, to withstand almost the strongest explosions, and the supporting walls were made of high-strength concrete up to 2 meters thick.

"076 isn't stable enough," the old doctor whispered, "he may be very strong, but are you sure he can destroy those invaders?" ”

"He has to be able to." William Stryker said indifferently, "He is the highest crystallization of Project X, the most perfect fusion of ancient humans and abilities, and the strongest creature that approaches or even surpasses the limits of Omega. ”