Sou!
Bang!
When the car crashed into the scene, Rorschach used his super bounce power to propel himself across several meters in an instant.
Like a god of war, he landed at the center of the action.
A spy was immediately crushed under Rorschach's weight as he trampled down on his chest.
Bang!
Rorschach swung a punch at a nearby special agent, sending him flying like a cannonball, smashing into a nearby wall.
A cloud of plasma erupted.
The man's head slammed into the wall with such force that it exploded like a watermelon.
But in reality, the man had already been killed by Rorschach's brutal blow before his head even exploded.
Rorschach's terrifying power froze all the agents at the scene in fear.
"Ahh!"
One agent let out a beastly roar, screamed, tightened his grip on his gun, and started firing at Rorschach.
Swish!
But before the bullet could even leave the barrel, Rorschach had already leapt to the side, causing the special agent's shot to miss.
Bang!
Almost immediately, the agent felt a crushing blow, and his body was sent flying into the air.
And then, there was no more.
The agent's eyes went completely black.
Bang!
A loud crash followed as Rorschach tore the door off the car he had smashed through, using it as a shield to charge at the remaining agents.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunshots rang out in rapid succession, mixed with the screams of the agents.
With the car door in hand, Rorschach became an unstoppable force, dodging bullets when needed and using the door to block any shots that got too close.
In a matter of minutes, all the agents were down, sprawled on the ground, their bodies scattered like broken dolls. There was no one left standing except for Rorschach, who had completely wiped them out.
"Wade, hurry up and talk back! What's going on at the scene?"
"Wade, please reply when you hear it!"
"Smith, please respond!"
In the eerie silence, the only voice that could still be heard through the intercom was Stryker's anxious tone.
Rorschach smirked as he picked up the walkie-talkie from one of the fallen agents, speaking directly into it, "Wade's dead, and it won't be long before you join him."
Click!
Without waiting for Stryker to respond, Rorschach crushed the walkie-talkie in his grip.
Inside the Temporary Command Center, Stryker's face contorted in frustration, as if he had just been slapped multiple times.
It didn't take long for Stryker to realize what had happened. His team had been wiped out.
He had underestimated Rorschach.
Rorschach had killed Sabretooth and easily crushed the werewolf. Stryker thought he had given Rorschach enough attention, not only sending Wade but equipping him with a twenty-member special operations team.
It had seemed foolproof, but now, all of it was gone in mere minutes.
Stryker was filled with deep dread at the thought of Rorschach's power.
It seemed the only way to deal with him was the X weapon.
The X weapon needed to be developed immediately.
Stryker made a firm decision in his mind.
But as he thought about it, the headache returned.
There were only two candidates for the X-Weapon: Logan and Wade.
Wade had agreed to undergo the transformation, so that was not an issue—he could be used whenever needed.
But Logan was a different case entirely. The man would never agree to undergo the transformation willingly.
And since the X weapon transformation required voluntary consent, forcing Logan was out of the question.
Stryker had hoped to manipulate Wolverine through Silver Fox and Sabretooth, setting up a trap to make Logan willingly participate.
But before the net could be fully set, Sabretooth had been killed by Rorschach.
Now, Wade was dead too.
Stryker's frustration grew to the point where he felt like his mind was about to explode.
But there was no time to dwell on that. Stryker immediately called for the remaining agents to leave the temporary command center in haste.
He would figure out his next move later, but for now, there was only one thing on his mind: the X-Weapon project.
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Elsewhere.
"Let's hope it's not too late," Rorschach muttered under his breath as he removed his bloodstained coat.
Although it hadn't taken him long to eliminate Wade and his team, finding a taxi in this era was no simple feat. Rorschach wasn't sure how long it would take for one to arrive.
And in his effort to "show his strength," he had deliberately chosen a remote location.
Of course, Stryker's agents and a few cars were parked on the side of the road, fully operational, but Rorschach wasn't about to touch them.
With so many bodies littering the streets, Rorschach wasn't about to create more trouble for himself by involving the military's secret service.
That's why Howard Stark would have to be "wronged" for the time being.
The playboy had grown used to being waited on; it was likely that others had always waited for him, never the other way around.
Rorschach even gave Stark a bit of new life experience.
He threw his coat on the ground and was about to leave when something suddenly struck him, and he picked it up again.
He walked over to the car he had used as a weapon.
The car's fuel tank had already burst, gasoline spilling out onto the ground.
Rorschach drenched his coat in gasoline, then fired a heat ray.
The coat immediately burst into flames.
Good. No clues would remain.
At that moment, Rorschach's super hearing picked up footsteps approaching. Without hesitation, he activated his super speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
It was time to meet Howard Stark.
As for Stryker?
Rorschach left that problem behind for the moment.
After all, he hadn't unlocked the ability to fly yet, and his super hearing couldn't detect Stryker's location from such a distance. For now, he couldn't find Stryker.
But that wasn't a problem.
Rorschach knew that Stryker had a secret base on an island, where many mutants were being held.
Once Xavier's Manor had its new brainwave booster installed, finding Stryker would be easy.
When that time came, Rorschach would simply wipe out the whole nest.
He had it all planned out in his mind.
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