It was the Death Girl in the Marvel world who had similar abilities to Wolverine. Although at the first sight of the dead woman, Edward guessed William? Stryker was here, but he wouldn't be happy to see the film's most important character.

Not for anything else, just because there are countless pairs of eyes on Stryker, and the most important group of them is mutants. A group of people with special abilities, although most of these mutant abilities are not a threat to him at all, but there are many that Edward does not want to provoke now, and that is a problem at all.

"I didn't think Mr. Edward knew me." William Stryker was slightly surprised to hear Edward call out his name.

"Hehe, it can be known by the father of human evolution. That's good news, I guess I should go for a drink tonight and celebrate? At this time, William, who was a little sloppy, said with a rare humor.

"Hehe, that's really my honor, the 'Father of Evolution' is a lot of pressure for me." Edward was noncommittal on his face. The person in front of him not only has a lot of trouble, but he is also a ruthless character, and Edward doesn't want to ask for trouble for such a person. The tone is a little detached.

Hear the alienation in Edward's tone. William didn't care, or rather, he was used to it. As long as there is some understanding of his behavior, most people will choose to distance themselves from him.

"Eduardo first, no matter what, your contribution to humanity is indelible. As long as human civilization exists, then it will be remembered by mankind. William's tone was very sincere.

In fact, with the last meeting of S.H.I.E.L.D., the cooperation reached between the two sides. The father of evolution and the founder of modern genetic evolution, all kinds of shining names are pressed on Edward's body.

Whether or not someone was behind it, the name was well deserved for Edward. Because he found a way for the human race to evolve.

"It's just that Mr. Edward's actions are not gentlemanly at all." The voice changed. William Stryker glanced at the Dead Woman who was standing beside him again and said with a sigh.

The Dead Girl's current condition is not good, her clothes have become tattered because of Edward's attack, and a large area of white skin is leaking in the eyes of everyone. It's just that the people on the scene are a group of realists who don't understand the amorous feelings.

"Really? But I don't think a person who controls others is qualified to say this. Edward shrugged. Eyes retracted from the dead woman's body, and looked at William Stryker with some sarcasm.

"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Edward has misunderstood me, I ......" William was not the slightest surprised by Edward's words, and chuckled.

"Well, now is not the time to talk about that." The other side. Edward didn't want to have any deep connection with the person in front of him, or at least for now.

Then, Edward turned and glanced at the ground.

Cracked floors, broken table shards, broken messy confetti. Scattered all over the place, at a glance, the entire conference room looks like it has just been robbed. Dog's breakfast.

There were still many people on the ground huddled with their heads huddled and grunting in a suppressed voice. It indicates that the people on the present earth will be uncomfortable. The sound wave caused by the collision just now made the ordinary people in the conference room dizzy, and their ears were buzzing.

With a wave of his hand, the electricity flashed, and the alchemy array enveloped the entire conference room, and in the blink of an eye. The scattered debris on the ground decomposes, the cracked ground is repaired, and the broken walls are repaired.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the silvery-white metal twisted and changed into a new table. Landing in the center of the refurbished conference room, eighteen silver-white chairs appeared in their original positions. And many people on the ground covered their heads and looked pained, and then they rose into the air, as if they were grabbed by an invisible big hand and pressed to the chair.

After doing this, Edward nodded in satisfaction, then pulled a yellow lump of sugar from his pocket and threw it into his mouth. Seeing William Stryker's inquiring gaze, he shrugged his shoulders and muttered a little indistinctly.

"I'm sorry, I did some physical work just now, and the consumption was a bit large, so eat a piece of candy to replenish it."

The police are always there after the incident, and this phrase is also very appropriate when applied to security guards.

Click! Click! Click......

A series of footsteps, and then, a team of sturdy, heavily armed security guards rushed in directly, the first one was at least two meters tall, extremely burly, and a scar was oblique on one face, like a huge thousand-legged centipede across the face, adding a bit of ferocity.

The person who came swept the scene in the conference room, his face changed, and the security guard behind him was directly aimed at the intact few people, and at the same time, several people flashed out, and their hands and feet were agile to protect Norman and Harry who were standing by the wall......

"Mr. Osborne, are you alright?" Looking at Norman covered in blood? Osborne fell to the ground, and the scarface strode over to Norman? In front of Osborne, he asked first, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

"It's fine." Norman shook his head to restrain the other party's movements, and slowly stood up against the wall, and he didn't know when he had recovered from the terrifying injuries in his body. The finished version of the functional enhancer itself has extraordinary self-healing powers. It's just that Norman's face is a little pale now, and it's obviously not a small consumption.

"Lay down your arms."

The employer ordered, and the security guard in the conference room naturally lowered the firearm in his hand. It's just that the tense muscles all over the body indicate that they haven't let their guard down. Guarded eyes constantly roamed Edward's men.

"Let's have a piece." Edward reached out and threw a solid yellow cube. Reaching out to take it, Norman did not hesitate, and opened his mouth to swallow.

Breathe!

After a few deep breaths, in front of everyone's eyes, Norman's pale face was much more ruddy. The people who had recovered saw Norman's change, and they were looking at the yellow solid in Edward's hand, and their thoughts were different. William Stryker and General Mack were even more eye-catching.

"Thank you, Mr. Edward, for what you just did, or I might have to go to Satan with my head on my head now." Norman looked at Edward and said in a sincere tone. He still had palpitations, closed his eyes, and kept replaying the shining silver light in his mind.

"We are allies, and when allies are in trouble, it is natural for them to lend a helping hand to them, right?" Edward said with a smile on his face.

Open your mouth and want to say something. In the end, Norman nodded and didn't argue anything.

Seeing Norman nodding, the smile on Edward's face became even brighter. (To be continued.) )