Marvel's strongest warden

Chapter 397 Vigorously Infiltrate

"what have you done?"

The Silver Glider seemed to notice something was wrong with Mason.

He looked at Mason and said in surprise.

"Shh."

Mason put his finger in front of his mouth and said to him: "Keep your voice down, I am undergoing transformation.

Don't scare my cells.

They are all a bunch of shy little cuties. "

The silver glider did not continue speaking.

He watched Mason begin a change.

As for what kind of change it looked like, he couldn't tell.

Mason looked at the crime value that was getting to the bottom, and then felt his own strength.

Finally he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"The feeling of increased strength is really addictive."

In his hand, the Infinity Gem shines again.

Poor Silver Glider has no idea what's going on.

The space cracks around him became more and more, and more importantly, he felt the breath of space storms in these cracks.

"Space gems contain enough rules.

My original understanding of him was still too rough.

What a shameful waste.

Are you right, Mr. Silver Glider? "

After Mason finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of holding it.

The silver glider becomes the size of a marble ball.

He took the marble ball by his side and walked out with the silver glider.

Now his attribute bar has undergone great changes.

It is suspected that there are too many words to write out.

At this point, write some main four-dimensional.

Sin Score: 10
Strength: 31 (initial 5)

Spirit: 42 (initial 5)

Dexterity: 29 (initial 5)

Constitution: 30 (initial 5)

Twenty and forty seem to be the dividing line.

After the spirit reached [-] o'clock, his grasp of the infinite gems became more delicate.

Now Mason has once again returned to a state of abject poverty.

His guilt has bottomed out.

"Who else is the villain in my imagination?"

He reached out and touched his temple, looking a little careless.

But in fact, he is now thinking carefully about where there is still wool to squeeze.

Thinking of this, he casually opened up the visual communication here, and saw a more familiar face at the opposite station.

"Hey boss."

Yondu picked up the visual comm.

"Recently, the leisure and entertainment are good."

Mason said meaninglessly.

Yondu recently and Xingjue they are looking for Xingjue's father.

That huge guy who claims to be the Tenjin group.

He didn't take it too seriously at first, but now, his desire to see him has become a little urgent.

"How is your investigation recently, Xingjue, that poor boy, does he have any clues about his father's search?"

It sounded like he was pitying a child who couldn't find a father.

Actually, Yondu knows what his new boss wants to do.

compassion?

Does this devil have the emotion of compassion?

He said to Mason: "We are already doing it, spreading Peter's name in the universe and asking people to spread it.

If he gets the information, he will definitely come.

"I hope so."

Mason hung up the communication and connected his old buddy again.

"Hey, how are you?"

Mason said to the bald head on the opposite side, and the fierce one-eyed dragon bald head on the opposite side said very unkindly: "I'm not good."

He looks like he's fighting.

This is an abandoned planet, and on the opposite side of him looks like a Kree like Ronan.

"I found another abandoned Kree laboratory."

He spoke, and then took out a Kree executioner with a single shot.

These Cree were not considered elite troops.

To Frank's Crime and Punishment Squad, these people are just small players.

"Don't kill me, I need some prisoners, some prisoners full of crime, whether it's Interstellar Bandits, Interstellar Pirates, or even the Kree.

Bring them back to their destiny. "

Mason said calmly, he was a little reserved at first, but now it seems that he doesn't need it at all.

His prison needs to be expanded.

Thinking of this, he thought of Thor's sister, Hela, the goddess of death.

He didn't know if Hela was firm enough.

In other words, the system thinks that Hela has committed war crimes.

Obviously, this silver bald head looks like a sinful person.

However, under the system, he is innocent!
This made Mason very uncomfortable.

"Mechanical dogmatism."

Mason said he poured himself a shot of tequila without ice and drank it in one gulp.

"It's time to meet Tony, he must be very angry at the moths in the parliament.

The Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., plus the Pentagon.

I need their combined strength. "

Mason said that he walked out of the office in one step, and Mason, who was sitting in the office, came out, and the two of them completed a seamless connection.

"Hi, you look good."

Mason said, returned to the office and sat down, and put the mug on the table mat.

"Oh, where are we talking? By the way, we're talking about the trouble I'm in now.

You shouldn't be doing this!
You are greatly disturbed by our research. "

To this day, Tony is still angry.

Mason turned his head and saw the pattern above, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ant-Man."

He didn't expect that Ant-Man was not found by the father and daughter, but instead worked for the members of the parliament.

That doesn't seem like a good thing.

Mason stared at Tony and said: "It seems that you are very angry, but the problem is, my friend.

Anger doesn't solve problems, you and I both know that.

So we have to solve the problem, look, what are you going to do when you are so angry?

Are you trying to hit me?
Of course not, we are friends, so you must come to me for help, right?
To be honest, I can help you, but I suddenly thought of one thing.

I also want to join the Avengers.

What do you think about me? "

He asked Tony. As the veteran of the Avengers, Tony looked at him carefully and said, "Honestly, I think you must have some kind of conspiracy."

"Conspiracy? Oh, no, no, my friend, you have greatly misunderstood me.

I never have any conspiracy.

If I'm not mistaken, demon-like incidents have occurred all over the country now.

If there were no wizards like me, how would you choose to deal with those poor people who are infiltrated by the devil's breath?

Just execute them?
Is this too cruel? "

Mason spoke casually, raised his wine glass and aimed it at him from a distance, and then took a sip by himself.

He's waiting for Tony's approval, or denial.

Stark licked his lips nervously, and he couldn't make up his mind.

There are too many demon-like vicious incidents recently, and even he cannot deny this.

Violent crimes are happening everywhere.

Even if they have the Avengers and the vigilante police everywhere, it will be a big problem for the demons to be cleaned up.

If such a professional really joined the Avengers, their actions would be a little easier.

But the problem is that when a character like Mason joins the Avengers, he always feels that something is not right.

Tony made an excuse to ask the rest of the members and left here.

Mason continued to tap his fingers.

"The next step is to incorporate S.H.I.E.L.D. Let me see, who is more familiar with S.H.I.E.L.D.?
Oh, right. "

Mason thought of someone and got through his communication equipment.

"Mr. Sitwell, I need you to come."

(End of this chapter)