Marvel's strongest warden

Chapter 65 Exorcism
Mason came to Norman Osborn's apartment in Manhattan, closed the car door casually, and looked at the independent apartment in front of him.

According to Osborne's financial resources, living in such an independent apartment is considered modest.

Osborne said hello in advance, Mason pushed open the door, and saw a servant looking at him anxiously and said, "Is this Dr. Mason? Mr. Osborne said that if you come, go directly to his study That's it."

"and many more."

The servant was about to take him upstairs to find Osborne, but Mason refused her, saying to her, "I want to see Mr Norman's son first, little Harry!

Otherwise, I'm not going anywhere! "

The servant was also stunned. She never thought that Dr. Mason would have such a request. She hesitated for a moment, and then glanced at a room. Emotionless false smiles.

Knocked her out!
"I'm so sorry, ma'am."

He took out a copy of Franklin from his pocket, stuffed it into the servant's clothes as compensation, and strode to the door.

The door was locked, and it seemed that everything just now fell into the eyes of little Harry who was peeping, but little Harry, who was in a panic, forgot one thing.

He forgot to take the key out of the lock.

"This is really a mistake. I hope you will remember to remove the key next time."

He whispered to himself, and little Harry's eyes widened as he watched the key twist and open the door by itself.

Mason walked in from outside the door, and looked somewhat similar to Norman—especially little Harry, who had the same pupil color and hair color, and asked kindly: "You are Mr. Norman's son, Harry Osborn? Well, you look a lot like your father."

"who are you?"

Little Harry found a fruit knife from nowhere and held it in front of him.

Mason wrinkled his nose after glancing at the knife and said, "Okay, let me introduce myself, I am a psychiatrist hired by your father, my name is Mason, you can call me Dr. Mason!
I know you were peeking in front of me, saw me knocking out your nanny, and misunderstood me..."

"It's a servant, not a nanny!"

Even at this time, little Harry was still obsessed with addressing such a trivial matter. Mason followed him and said, "Oh, yes, it's your servant, sorry."

While apologizing, he took out a package from the cloth bag under his hand. After opening the package, he sprinkled salt on the ground, forming a shape of a fish.

Looking at the men next to Dr. Mason carrying long blades, he couldn't believe that he was a doctor.

Seeing that little Harry's eyes were fixed on the samurai sword carried by the handman killer next to him, Mason pulled out the samurai sword of the samurai next to him and said, "He is my assistant, and what he carries with him is for surgery. knives!
Is it any wonder that I, as a doctor, have an assistant? "

"But you said you were a psychiatrist!"

Little Harry became even more frightened. Mason handed the bag containing the holy salt to the assassin and said, "Really? Did I really say that?
As expected of a high school student, little Harry has a really good memory, all right, let's bring the servants back. "

Harry Osborn felt insulted and his face flushed. He felt that he was being treated like a child, but before he could protest, he saw this man named Dr. Mason step over carefully. The salt on the ground came towards him.

"What are you going to do?"

Little Harry shouted the last sentence in shock, and the knife in his hand disappeared. Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

"Okay, children are difficult to deal with. If you are not the prerequisite for me to get the money, I don't have to worry so much."

He threw the fainted Harry Osborn and the servant into the Jesus fish turned into holy salt, so that even if the devil from hell came, he could make some noise and let him hear and save people.

As for the reason for knocking them out, it's even simpler.

People who faint and die are relatively easy to control. Mason is here to exorcise demons, not to be a nanny!The demon charmed two sane humans with no effort at all.

Fainting now is much more dangerous than being awake.

After finishing all this, Mason took pictures of all the holy salt in his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go up and see who the devil is that keeps harassing my customers!"

……

In Osborne's study room, Norman Osborne half-kneeled on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, looking extremely painful!

Behind him was a demon who was about to break free.

His fingers almost touched Osborn's neck, and the distorted smile on his face showed that he himself was actually extremely happy.

He knew he would not be discovered by those hideous magicians in the courtyard.

That was the curse buried in the blood of the Osborn family, and it was also his protective color in the atrium.

"The taste of blood, the taste of freedom..."

He whispered obsessively, his fiery red skin exuded the dryness and heat of charcoal fire, and his long and sharp nails were even closer to Osborn's neck.

Of course he didn't want to kill Osborn. In fact, everything he did now was to break Osborn's psychological defense.

He needed Osborne as his anchor and coordinates.

In other words, he is the last person who doesn't want Osborn to die, he just needs Osborn to be charmed by him.

He needs an obedient puppet!
His nails flicked across Osborn's neck lightly, gently resting his head next to Norman Osborn's ear.

But before he could continue talking, he heard a loud "bang", the door of the study was kicked flying, the chain belt door hit the glass behind, smashed the glass, and the wind rushed in .

Before the devil can react, the holy salt will be poured over like money, even if it is him, he will grin his teeth in pain for a moment!

Damn the exorcist, the damned priest, the damned holy salt!

In this world, if there are demons, there will naturally be angels and Satan—although countless demons call themselves Satan, the Lord of Hell, and the enemy of God in order to improve their own worth and status.

Naturally there is also God.

It's just that God, the old man, hasn't appeared in the multiverse for a long time, as if he has been away from here for a long time.

Of course, even though he has been away for a long time, his power is still there, even if it is an existence of Odin's level, after death, as long as he recites his name, he can use his power, not to mention the existence of God!

It's just that if you want to recite the name of God and gain the power of God, I am afraid that only those devout priests can do it. Anyway, Mason recites the name of God, and it will have no effect.

But it doesn't matter, it's not Mason's style to use the scriptures in one hand and be merciful in the other. It's Mason's method to cover his head with a burst of holy salt, and then strangle the demon's neck with one hand!

"You, who are you?"

The devil's eyes widened. His whole body was corroded by the holy salt, and even one of his eyes was corroded and blinded. He never thought that he would capsize here!

Who is the opponent!
How can he get revenge?

But no matter what he thought, he didn't have time to see who killed his projection.

The wind in his ears was howling, and his figure was constantly moving backwards.

Countless ashes decomposed his body, bringing him endless pain!
Mason was choking his throat with one hand, and the magic pestle in the other hand was like a precise and delicate sewing machine, ruthlessly piercing his abdomen!
When Mason stopped, he was already standing by the glass window, and he was only one step away from falling. His arms were stretched out of the window. At this moment, only the neck and half of the terrifying demon remained. face.

exposed to the outside air.

Mason threw the demon pestle in his hand on the ground, regardless of whether the other party could see him or not, he showed a friendly and polite smile at him, opened his hand lightly, and watched the demon turn into ashes in the air.

scattered in the wind.

(End of this chapter)