The heavy door made of a special alloy was opened, as Stryker knew that steel would only be a weapon in front of Magneto.

As the iron door opened, four figures in black uniforms stepped out from behind.

"Scott! Sabertooth Tiger! Deadpool! X-23！ Kajoudan recognized the identities of the four men, who were controlled by the Hypnotist's brain fluids and became Stryker's weapon, the famous X-weapon.

"He's over to me!" Wolverine had long forgotten his brother at this time, and his relatives who had been born and died with him, and had turned against him. But the rhythm that came from the bloodline, the familiar feeling, made Wolverine stare at the saber-toothed tiger tightly.

"Although I don't want to be hostile to you, the current situation is unbearable for me." Kajoudan stands opposite Scott the Cyclops. Wind and thunder surged, surrounded by a long dragon of clouds and mist formed by water vapor, causing Kajodan's figure to flicker.

"Deadpool, it's great that your mouth is sewn up." Magneto looked at Deadpool condescendingly, and although his tone was full of disdain, he was very vigilant.

Although Deadpool is also a mutant, Magneto has never intended to recruit this guy, firstly because this guy's mouth is too cheap, but also because Deadpool's temperament value is completely inversely proportional to Franklin.

As long as you can get enough money from Deadpool, even if it's your own brother, he can turn around and stab you. However, at this time, Deadpool is no longer able to ramble, because his mouth has been sewn up by Stryker.

"Don't delay it too long, the professor is still inside." Storm Lady Auroro casually swung a bolt of lightning and knocked X-23 away, and said with a nervous expression.

"Don't worry! Solved soon! The water vapor enveloped the entire underground base, and countless Kajordan figures appeared in the base in confusion, and the multiple sounds made it impossible for Cyclops Scott to lock on to the enemy.

"This is the weakness of mutants, they rely too much on their mutant abilities, but these abilities are just experiments of the Celestials."

El looked at the battle around him through Kajodan's perspective, and with the exception of Deadpool, who had strong fighting abilities, most of the other mutants relied on their own abilities.

Even Uncle Wolf relies more on his own powerful self-healing ability than on his fighting skills.

"There's no need to pay attention anymore." El thought about it, and then shifted Kajodan's perspective to Lelouch and asked him to document the various mutant weaknesses and skills.

El's future opponents are not them.

"Gotham!"

El walked in the dark Gotham, and the black rain dripped on Li Luo's body, but it didn't make him feel the slightest chill.

"Copote, you should understand that I will not show mercy like Batman, so that you dare to stand in front of me."

El was presented to a short, stocky and ugly fellow, but he deliberately maintained that aristocratic tone, which made people feel a little funny.

"Elcid, I know you, famous superhero, and I want to know why you came to Gotham." Sitting in the Iceberg Restaurant, Copote, the penguin, asks Douel.

Unlike other villains, the Penguin is from the Copott family, one of the four great families of Gotham, and he treats Gotham as his own property and does not allow anyone to touch it.

If you divide the factions, the clown's words should be evil and chaotic; The Penguin, on the other hand, is evil and orderly.

"I'm here to kill." El smiled and uttered very unkind words.

"And who are you going to kill? As long as he can afford the price, Cobot can help kill them. The Penguin showed his kindness, he wouldn't allow anyone else to get their hands on Gotham, but he didn't mind helping Lee if he could reduce one enemy.

"You can't kill the person I'm going to kill." El shook his head, saying that he didn't need the help of the penguin, who was more of a merchant than a villain. If it weren't for the promise, El would have been willing to trade with the penguins.

"There's nothing to talk about." The penguin's face changed, his ugly face twisted in an instant, and a vicious villain temperament rushed to his face.

But El took the time to pick up his coffee. "I'm sorry, but you're the one I'm going to kill!"

Hearing El's words, the penguin's pupils instantly contracted, and he picked up his umbrella and fired poison darts at El, but El sat indifferently on the sofa and didn't care.

"Why resist, Bane, Joker, riddle they'll be down with you soon, you won't be alone."

The penguin's poison dart stopped in front of El, and the penguin man was already preparing to run away after the poison dart, but the penguin man found that he could not move his body at all.

"Copote, one thing must be reminded, I'm not Batman, I'm a murderer." El looked at the penguin man in a cold sweat and said in a calm tone.

In this world, superheroes can be roughly divided into two types, those who kill and those who don't, and El is the kind that can kill. And El never considered himself a hero.

"Which organization do you belong to?" The penguin man asked with difficulty.

"No, it's just that I owe that organization a favor, he wants me to destroy the dirty and depraved Gotham, then I have to destroy the filthy and depraved Gotham."

"So, you're going to kill us, all of us."

"Bingo, answer correctly, unfortunately there is no reward." El slowly stood up and slowly reached for the penguin's head, and in a few moments, the evil head would be pinched and exploded by El like a ball.

"Go for your dreams."

Just as El's fingers were about to touch the penguin's gentleman's hat, a large, ugly figure stood in front of the penguin.

"Wellen Jones, killer crocodile!" El looked at the supervillain who suddenly appeared in front of him, and whispered the identity of the other party.

"Kill him, Welen!" The penguin man clamored for the killer crocodile to kill El, but he ran outside, and the penguin man knew that the killer crocodile was vulnerable to El.

"The worst day turned everyone into me. It's a pity, Velen, you never have a chance to become a government mercenary again. ”

A large sword appeared in El's hand, and the killer crocodile's intuition sensed the terrifying killing intent, but looking at El, he didn't find out what threat Elle had.

"Goodbye, Wayren Jones!" The cyan sword aura flashed, and the killer crocodile couldn't help but block it, but immediately, a huge pain swept through his body, and his arms covered with scales had disappeared, only blood gushed like a spring.