The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 473 19. Fortunately, I have been doing "anti-dark Batman tactics" all the time

   "kuang"

  The helmet, which had almost melted into golden residue, fell to the ground.

  The originally gorgeous and elegant battle helmet has been squeezed into a weird scrap iron at this time, and the finger prints on it are clearly visible, like another discarded creation of the blacksmith.

   It exudes heat.

That is the presentation of the process of God Naboo's divine power being devoured in the material world, and the shattering of the battle helmet represents that the last shelter of the God of Order has also died, and the red light dancing in the hollow eyes of the battle helmet is more like It is the hatred of the spirit body on its deathbed.

It "looked" at Kent Nelson, who also fell to the ground, calling his servants weakly, while Doctor Fate, who had terrible scorched marks on his face, endured terrible pain, but was still trembling in wailing He stretched out his hand, wanting to take the helmet that called him back into his hand.

"Snapped"

  Mason's black boots stepped on top of Naboo's battle helmet, and the black death sword battle armor exerted the ultimate pressure on the divinity like a war hammer, trampling the twisted helmet into cracked fragments all over the ground.

  The vague howls resounded through the already messed-up area, which was the last cry and curse of Naboo's spirit body before its demise.

  It cursed Mason and the murderers who participated in today's murder in the most vicious language, but the "perpetrators" were expressionless, and Zha Kang even blew smoke rings and gestured a **** towards the air.

   "No! What did you all do?"

  Nelson, who fell to the ground, stared dumbfounded at the complete destruction of the Naboo helmet. The whisper that had been lingering in his heart dissipated, but it didn't make him feel at ease.

  He hugged his head and screamed on the ground.

  The double pain from the severe burn on the face and the broken breastbone also stimulated him, and the delirious spellcaster shouted:

   "Without the **** Naboo, we shall no longer enter the land of the gods, and there is nowhere else for this world to suffer, where war will sweep and death will follow.

   No, Mason Cooper!

   You ruined everything!

  You have pushed us into an ending of destruction and destruction, and nothing can turn back. "

   "So, this is the agreement God Naboo urged you to make with the Warlock?"

   Mason didn't care about Kent Nelson's swearing.

  People who have been mind-controlled for a long time have this kind of virtue. They need some time to get rid of some deep-rooted concepts left in the mind of the controller.

  But he was very interested in the "truth" revealed by Nelson at this moment.

  The black death sword battle suit on his body faded like the tide.

   It was really "stuffed" this time, and Mason could even feel the painful groans from this thing at the level of thought, but it soon became dead silent, as if it had completely lost its life.

  Eating the divine power of God Naboo, shouldn't the Black Death Sword be supported to death?

  Mason thought so, and squatted down with a trace of worry, he said to the old wizard in front of him, who looked majestic and majestic, but hugged his head and howled like a defeated dog:

   "I thought you were seeking refuge with the Warlock and the Stars, but now it seems that there is something wrong with this matter? Is it the gods of the Council of Hope who sent the invitation to Naboo?

  Did they promise that as long as the world gives up resistance under your leadership, they can become one of them and get all kinds of assistance to get through the next dark time? "

   "That is a conversation between the gods, and only they know the real agreement."

  Nelson's sober consciousness is returning. Even without the Naboo helmet, he is still a very powerful spellcaster.

  After a short period of confusion, he stroked the terrible scorched marks on his cheeks, which were similar to "torture" marks left on him by the high temperature caused by the black death sword drawing Naboo's divine power.

  Mason deliberately left him with this shameful scar.

  Although Ms. Inza promised to save Kent Nelson's life, in Mason's perception, it is impossible to get away with doing something wrong.

  If you can escape punishment with the reason of mind control, what is the use of law and justice?

   Besides, Kent Nelson is not completely innocent in this matter.

   "Personally, I prefer to have a direct dialogue with the initiator of the war."

  The old wizard did not hide his dislike and resistance to Mason. He covered his face and whispered:

  "God Naboo has his ideas, and I have mine too. The warlock promised me that as long as I sacrifice you, the war may be avoided"

   "So you believe it?"

  Mason sarcastically said:

   "Dr. Fate doesn't even need a little brain these days, right? Or is it true, as we guessed, that you are going through exactly the same mental journey as the warlock when he became black?

  Do you really have a common language with him?

  Do you know what happened to his world, which is my hometown? "

   "But at least people survived."

  The old wizard whispered:

   "He described to me the story of your hometown, the nuclear war was just an accident.

   Without it then things would be best handled, no one would be hurt, no one would be forced into war, and these beings would spend the rest of their lives in the Garden World.

  I am the guardian of the world, and I must consider all creatures.

   Avoiding destructive wars is the top priority, not to mention shocks! This war and all the disputes are just meaningless internal friction in such a state of affairs.

  We need a strong will to focus all our strength."

   "It's really a super classic speech. I'm really afraid that your next sentence will say something crazy like 'what's wrong with being a dog of the Stars Club'."

   Mason stood up.

  He looked at the weak Kent Nelson under his feet, whose thick dark circles and haggard appearance after taking off the Naboo helmet represented that he must be under terrible pressure.

  He made a choice.

  Maybe it is the only choice he can make in the possibility of rummaging through the future, just like the supreme mage Stephen Strange back then.

  This also seems to confirm the argument that Hat explained to Mason a long time ago about spellcasters. The power of the mysterious side is more likely to be infected by the darkness of the universe.

  And the firmer the emotional will, the more stubborn it will be when making wrong choices.

   "That's not right!"

   She has the closest relationship with Wizard Nelson, and Xiao Zha, who regards him as a mentor, can't listen anymore. She stepped forward and grabbed the old wizard's collar and yelled at him:

   "We are still resisting, how can you, as the leader, surrender first? Just because you can't see hope in the peeping of the future, you decide to go with the darkness?

  How did you become like this! This is not you in my memory! "

   "He's just tired."

   Mason waved his hand.

   Reaching out his hand, he took off Nelson's cloak of fate and threw it to Zha Kang, then pulled off the Anubis amulet around his neck and stuffed it into the tearful little Zha's hand.

  He passed the old wizard, walked towards the three-eyed sculpture floating in front of him, and said to the people behind him:

  "He may have had the same hope as us, but the pressure from the doomsday finally overwhelmed him, causing him, whose eyes were no longer radiant, to speak this crazy raving, and regard everything will return to darkness as the inevitability of fate.

   After all, he has made bad 'bad friends', and there is a crazy spirit body who is constantly brainwashing him. He thinks that I, who is not willing to give in, is the source of turmoil.

   He clearly thought the world would be better off without me.

Yes.

   I don't deny that.

   I did bring a little trouble into the world. "

   As he spoke, Mason touched the sculpture in front of him with his hand. He looked at the three eyes that lit up again, and said to the other side:

   "Warlock, I have stepped into the trap you set for me. At this point, don't you dare to show up to reap my meaningless life for you?"

   "I'm just reminiscing about that scene where you beat poor Nelson just now, it was brilliant."

   Warlock's cold voice sounded from the sculpture, he said:

   "You are such a kind person, Mason, you are trying to pull Nelson back from the brink of collapse. When I was in the same situation back then, there was no one as good as you to help me.

   But that accident shaped who you are now.

   In a sense, you are a life shaped by me, and now we are standing on two opposing sides, which is really a dramatic development

   There is one last chance for you! "

  He said with emphasis:

   "Give up all your unnecessary resistance and return to your proper position! You are a real talent, rare, the stars will be coveted and robbed by other forces, I need someone like you to help me break the situation.

   After clearing out the swordsmen and hunters, I will give you the real power, and you will be at the helm of the stars. Facts have proved that you are very good at this field.

  The resources of the entire dark stars will be at your disposal, and I will not stop you from continuing the 'salvation plan' in your heart.

   Mason, think about it. "

   "It's really a tempting bargaining chip. If I didn't know what you did in the past, I would be a little tempted."

   Mason took a step back.

   Pulled out the pistol at his waist and aimed at the three-eyed sculpture emitting a dark streamer in front of him, he said:

  "I used to think that destroying our hometown with my own hands would not be a difficult thing for me to let go of, but when its shattered illusions frequently appeared in my dreams, I realized that it had completely changed me.

  I am not just a doomsday beast at Hogwarts, nor a hopeful wizard in the Caribbean. Under the doomsday afterglow of the war world, I have been given a new identity.

   This is not just a battle of ideas.

   Warlock Stephen Strange! This is still the hatred of the country and the family, and my hometown conveyed the last prayer to me when it was destroyed.

  It wants you to kneel down and repent!

   It's up to you to bleed!

  It wants to hear you howling in hell!

   So, this is my answer to you, come on! In this new world where I was raised, we two remnants of the old world had a final confrontation.

you die!

   Or I die!

   There is no third way. "

"boom"

  The bullet popped out of the chamber, and the three-eyed sculpture shining with black light exploded in front of Mason's eyes.

  The flying black streamer spun like the howling of **** to create a dancing door to the world, and then two distorted figures walked out of it with gloomy steps.

  The person on the left is dressed in red, with a dark and twisted bat and lightning logo on his chest.

  The person on the right is holding a halberd, wearing gloomy goggles on a cracked face, and her helmet still reveals the structure of a bat helmet.

   But no Warlock!

   That **** did a trick.

  He didn't choose to take on Mason's challenge.

  Perhaps it was disdain to fight to the death with a small B-level personnel as a mentor, or it was because of the pressure of some "allies" that they could not personally settle all kinds of fateful grievances with Mason.

  But at this moment, Kent Nelson, who was being supported by Zha Kang and Shazam, suddenly raised his head and looked at the ancient armillary sphere operating above the top floor of the Tower of Destiny.

   On the magic item representing the orbit of the world, thousands of red light spots exploded densely.

  Each point of light represents the opening of a door to the world, and from each door to the world will come out a group of advanced pioneers dispatched by the warlock with a beast-like mood to sprinkle destruction on the earth.

   "Invasion. The invasion has begun!"

   The old wizard muttered to himself that all his efforts to stop the war were in vain at this moment.

   "Inza!"

  Mason narrowed his eyes the moment he saw the two "killers" sent by the warlock to take his life, and he shouted behind him.

  Ms. Inza who was hidden in the Tower of Fate immediately activated the mechanism in the tower according to the agreement between her and Mason. After Dr. Fate was defeated, she became the master of the tower.

   Streams of forced teleportation suddenly appeared, covering everyone present.

  Xiao Zha and Nelson were the first to be sent away, followed by Shazam and Jason Brad. Poison Ivy threw a plant spore at Mason and was sent out of the Tower of Fate.

  Jack Kang tried his best to stay, but he couldn't resist the power of the entire Tower of Destiny.

  The flamboyant man finally looked at Mason's back, he understood that Mason had made up his mind to stay here and kill the killer sent by the warlock.

  As he said, this is a trap prepared for him, and it would be too impolite for him not to fight.

  The outside world, which has already suffered a full-scale invasion, obviously needs these spellcasters who have just defeated Dr. Fate more. Mason asked Ms. Inza to send them to where they should go.

   "No! Honey!"

  Halley was the one who resisted the most.

  She waved the origin X metal warhammer to disrupt the light of the teleportation technique, and rushed towards Mason. She didn't want her little sweetheart to face these two terrifying **** who looked dangerous in front of her alone.

  But Mason turned around and hugged her who was rushing.

   Kissed her forehead lightly and whispered something in her ear, and then pushed with both hands, Harry disappeared into the stream of light behind him.

   Judging from the reflection of the light, Mason's cutie should have been sent back to Gotham.

   "The Tower of Destiny has been closed, and it cannot be opened again until the outcome of your battle is decided."

  Ms. Inza's weak voice sounded in Mason's ear and said:

   "You destroyed the helmet of Naboo and the magic power of this tower is about to go out of control. I can't help you more, but if you can't fight it, run away!

  The explosion of the Destiny Tower will send these two dangerous people into a different space”

"it's useless."

  Mason looked at the two in front of him and said:

  "With the Speedster present, any space exile will be invalid. I can't let these two guys out, they will make a big mess.

   Let's go, Ms. Inza.

  You have done your best, I will not ask for more rude, but remember to send all X metal collections in your hands to our agreed delivery location.

   This is Kent Nelson's life money. "

   "唰"

  The scarlet streamer was like a knife, piercing Mason's body fiercely and causing the water to burst. Under the wrap of the red tights, the guy dressed somewhat similarly to the Flash had already launched a fatal attack.

   The Speed ​​Force on him throbbed scarlet.

  This made him look a bit more awe-inspiring and murderous than ordinary speedsters, and the full-face helmet couldn't see any expressions, but could only perceive the heavy aura of coldness and cruelty.

   "Red Death!"

  Mason's figure reconstituted in another water, and then activated his speed force tail ring to let himself run at the speed of light, two rays of light, one red and one yellow, interlaced.

  But the next moment, Mason was hit again and had to change the water body again to avoid the fatal injury.

  Another dispatched killer swung a trident made of black coral in his hand, and the water flow used by Mason for reconstruction was immediately restrained in place and unable to form a complete body.

  He molded his head, stared at the slender figure restraining him in front of him, and said:

   "You are a drowned ghost, should I call you 'Brucie Wayne'?"

  Neither of the two assassins who were identified as identified answered Mason, but they did not deny their identities, and they just pushed towards the controlled target from left to right.

  The Red Death Demon raised the Speed ​​of Light Knife, while the Drowned Wraith held his own Deadwater War Halberd, and only needed one more attack to kill Mason here.

   "I know who the adjutant Warlock chose for this battle."

   Mason, who was bound, complained during the water body conversion:

  "It was like smelling the wild dog of the reply, I knew that **** would not want to miss any chance to harvest Batman, but I was curious.

   How much did Maniac Laughter pay you to be a hero? Have your funeral expenses been paid in advance? "

"Snapped"

   was blasted by the magic bottle hidden under the bookshelf at the back in advance, and the flying crimson energy shot from behind and smashed Bruce Wayne into the air.

Professor McGonagall, who landed on the ground in the form of a cat, also threw Avada gnawing a big melon at the Red Death in the transformation of Animagus, but was dodged by the opponent in an instant and responded with a light-speed hand knife to kill the zombie McGonagall. Grid torn into flurry of flying ashes.

  But the power of the rotten black was in effect, allowing Professor McGonagall to be resurrected in the next second and easily untied the restraining power on Mason's body.

  The captain who landed on the ground stretched his neck, looked at the 3V2 battlefield in front of him, curled his lips and said:

   "Okay then, I announce that the Dark Batman Hunting Contest begins now!"

  (end of this chapter)