The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 631 97. The first one created is called a miracle, and the second one will only be accused of being uncreative

   "You can come and pick your mother up to eat at your adoptive parents' house, and my mother is very happy. But you are also a party person outside, and you drive this car after you go home for a meal, and my mother is not happy."

  An unremarkable car was speeding on the roads of Gotham. On the way to Gordon's house, Mason who was driving had to endure Emma's ruthless complaints from the co-pilot.

  The White Queen's dissatisfaction came from many aspects.

   First, her son would not allow her to wear that gorgeous custom-made white evening gown to the Gordon House reunion dinner.

  Secondly, Mason asked her not to use psychic power to change the Gordon family's impression of her.

  In the end, Mason drove a small broken car that didn't fit Emma's temperament, which made the White Queen, who was used to a luxurious life, very unhappy.

   "Stop complaining, my pompous mother."

Mason honked his horn to overtake another car, and raised his **** to the car next to him in a Gotham way of greeting. The little **** the co-pilot of the car next to him also responded with a smile on her face, and planned to pick up the pink car on hand. Express your friendliness to Mason with a girly heart semi-automatic pistol.

   But she was stopped by her mother who was driving. The latter gave Mason an apologetic smile and gave Mason a **** as farewell, and then kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

   Ah, Gotham City with its simple folk customs is really wonderful.

   "The Gordon family are ordinary people, and their living room probably won't fit your super evening dress, which is suitable for the Arabian royal wedding, and tonight is a big day for old Gordon.

  He and Dr. Leslie have been on and off for more than ten years to get to this point. He must have announced something when he called me back tonight. "

  The captain said to his sulking mother who folded his arms:

   "When I was hunted down by the Penguin Gang, I was taken care of by him. Didn't you say that you want to integrate into my life? Why don't you start with this ordinary dinner?"

   "Then at least drive a better car."

   Emma pursed her lips and complained in disgust:

   "When was my old lady so down and out? Even when I was in the wasteland, I was the queen of Attilan, and I used the alien royal spaceship to get in and out."

   "Oh, so you married Black Bolt just to have a decent spaceship for traveling?"

   Mason complained, but Emma glared at him.

  Mother-sama stretched out a finger and emphasized:

   "I am as expensive as a diamond equal to my body weight. Huh? Why did the windows open by themselves? Why did the seat belts also be removed?"

   "Oh, this is Möbius planning to catapult you into the sun because you said it wasn't decent enough."

   Mason curled his lips, reached out and patted the bridge, and said:

   "Don't be as knowledgeable as my crazy mother, she was once a big villain, and it's already a shame that she didn't burn you down when she got in this clumsy car that you transformed into.

   As I said, let you choose a better target when you transform for the first time. "

   "I'm not very proficient at the first time, so I have to choose one with a lower difficulty, so as not to be ridiculed when the transformation fails. This machine will never ask for humiliation."

  Mobius came from the bridge with electronic sound effects, causing Emma in the co-pilot to widen her eyes.

Then, amidst her exclamation, the speeding car scanned a white supercar coming from the opposite side, and refurbished itself into a A luxurious convertible supercar.

   Even the interior is simulated exactly the same.

   "Is it okay now?"

  Mason did not know where to take out a pair of sunglasses and handed it to the satisfied White Queen, who stopped being picky after knowing that she was riding a super-future technology mechanical vehicle.

   The grade of this thing is obviously not inferior to the Inhuman Royal Spaceship.

   But this little episode also caused problems for Mason, such as

   "Mom! Look at the aliens! I just saw that stupid brother's car running and transformed! It must be an alien hiding among us!"

quick!

   Call Batman! "

  The exclamation of the little girl from Gotham who had "friendly exchanges" with Mason just now came from behind, and the captain was tired and stepped on the accelerator and fled here.

  Ten minutes later, Mobius' deformed vehicle stopped in front of Gordon's House, and Mason jumped out of the car to take out the gift from his luggage.

  Emma looked around, and wanted to use her spiritual power to perceive the surrounding environment, but when she turned her head, she saw her precious son's faint gaze.

  She curled her lips, stepped on the high heels that could stab people to death, swayed her waist, took her son's arm, and knocked on the door.

   It was old Gordon who opened the door. He was overjoyed when he saw Mason arriving on time, but his expression changed when he saw Emma, ​​who was wearing ladies' sunglasses next to Mason and appeared in a luxurious outfit.

   "It's not what you think, the relationship between Harley and I is very stable, it's just that she is on a special mission and can't come tonight."

  Mason explained blankly:

   "And this is my mother, Emma Frost, ex-X-Men."

   "If you want to introduce me seriously, please tell me my title."

  Emma took off her sunglasses and smiled at Old Gordon. She stretched out her hand and said:

   "Former owner of the Hellfire Club, honorary queen of the Inhuman Dynasty, interim principal of Xavier College, etc., hello Gordon, thank you for taking care of my son when I was separated from him."

   "Nothing, this is what I should do."

  The old sheriff is also well-informed, so he quickly put down his expression and welcomed the two into the house, only to find that the old and young, who was eating and drinking, was there.

  Barbara is in the kitchen preparing dinner with little James who finally came home, while Dr. Leslie is sitting on the sofa waiting for dinner.

   Well, this is a real family feast.

   "I thought you, a busy man, wouldn't be here tonight."

  After exchanging pleasantries, the young master whispered to Mason:

   "Now that the integration plan has been successful, you can always take some time to rest, right? I'm planning to go on vacation with Barbara, do you want to come together?

  Bring Harley and Quinn, maybe the mysterious Lord Hunter can also bring it. "

   "Go and play, that is, I have some time tonight, and I will be busy again tomorrow. I have business to do when I go back to Gotham."

  Mason waved his hand and declined the kindness of the young master. Before dinner, he answered the phone again. It was Charles who called, and the kite man said on the other end of the phone:

   "Boss, I found a relationship and made an urgent order at the Minion Union, and now it's all done, and it will officially start tomorrow afternoon, at the Laisheng Bar.

  But is it okay to find these people for such a big matter? "

   "It's not about strength, Charles."

  Mason explained:

   "Some talents are predestined, but those who possess them may not be able to use them for the rest of their lives. Now we need to find out those talents.

  Not only in Gotham, but also in the vampire world. Don't worry, I won't use them as cannon fodder.

   It’s just a very simple ‘development mission’.

   In addition, help me make an appointment with the big guys, and gather at the Afterlife Bar tomorrow morning. Anyone who has no accidents will come, and I will announce an action plan.

  Well, if nothing unexpected happens, this is probably the last operation of Team K. "

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   While Mason and his foster family were having a happy dinner time, another dinner party had just begun in another distant dimension.

  However, unlike the bustling situation in Gordon's House, the atmosphere here is very embarrassing.

  Old A was sitting at the dining table with a glass of wine in his hand, staring coldly at the person sitting opposite him.

  God Lord Dum is still dressed in the super classic white robe, full of cold and mysterious atmosphere. He also has a glass of wine in his hand, but neither of them intends to toast.

  The sound of sea tides came from the beach not far away, and at the end of the fourth impact, it outlined a peaceful beauty that did not match the general environment. There were still some stars in the sky, but it was particularly dim tonight.

  Especially against the eye of time and space with a purple halo on the other side of the sky, these stars are no longer able to show their brilliance.

   "The aftermath of the shock will dissipate after a few hours, but this time is different from before."

  Dum didn't seem to feel the dissatisfaction and coldness in Old A's eyes. He said calmly with the attitude of a researcher:

   "According to my observations and the records of the cosmic frequency sent back by Fox's Nest's space probe for the last time, the fifth impact will arrive much sooner than expected.

   Up to forty days.

   It sped up again, like the final tremor of life in the universe at the end, the last struggle of a dying man as his life burns to the end.

  A wave of shocks will completely cover up this era, and then tear the universe system apart in the most violent last shock, and start the next era.

  I will have the doom star ready before then, and you can start the final selection. "

   "Pick?"

  Old A sneered, and said:

"Do you think we still have a choice now? Do you think that after witnessing the shocking works produced by old K, those directors with evil intentions will willingly donate their last treasures in exchange for A ticket to board a doomsday ship?

   They already have a second option! dum.

  If my guess is correct, someone is already secretly acting up with Mason, or staying out of the matter like sitting on a Diaoyutai and waiting for us to fight him to the death before deciding which ship to board.

  Because of your mistake, our advantage was lost. "

   "Mistake? Mine?"

  Old A’s words made Dum let out a cold snort of contempt under the mask. He picked up the glass of wine, shook it gently in front of himself, and said:

   "I admit that there are indeed some small problems in the reality of utopia, but the cause of the problem is not because I failed to complete my work, but because you are feeding tigers!

I don't know where you got the confidence to tame someone like Mason Cooper to your advantage, the first time I saw him, the first time I saw those eyes, I knew he couldn't To be inferior.

   That has nothing to do with power!

  That is the nature, derived from the nature in existence and life.

   You should have sensed that he was a destabilizing factor the first time you saw him, and you should have killed him the moment he showed up in front of you! Instead of letting him grow to the point where he is too big to lose in a short period of time.

  My dear chief arbitrator, is it that dealing with the directors is so smooth that you really have the illusion that you can dominate everything?

  I told you when I joined the Gwent Society that we were struggling to survive!

  I hope that the council will be no more than an ant in the situation of the end of the universe. Your power and your strength are all fake, and you can't survive shocks and changes. Everything is false.

But you didn't listen to my warning at all. You played this road to survival as idol cultivation. Now, as you wish, the little tiger you raised with your own hands broke free from the chain, but you want to make all of this Responsibility is shifted to me!

  I've been doing my job, and I'll send the Doomstar to you when the Fifth Shock arrives, but Mason, that's your problem!

  Get rid of him!

   Or convince him. "

  Dum put the wine glass on the table, and the old A, who was sinking like water, said with a very clear attitude:

   "What I want has never changed. I want to survive the shock! This is the reason for joining the council, and this is the reason for joining the Quint Society. This is also the reason for coming here tonight to waste time arguing with you.

  I don't think the fusion plan between Star of Doom and Mason is in conflict. Two correct answers are not allowed in the same doomsday. "

   "Do you want to know why I cultivated old K?"

  Old A took a deep breath, sat up straight, pointed at Dum's face and scolded:

  "Because he never told me that it was his 'duty'!

  He will never just think about completing his own work with the lowest standard and turn a deaf ear to the interests of the entire organization! He never pushes difficult things to others, and he only does what he is good at.

  Before I had a disagreement with him, and even after the breakup, what he did was beneficial to the Quint Society!

  He knows how to bring about unity, and you don't!

Let me tell you the truth, Doom, I raised old K to replace you. You are not a good collaborator at all, you are a lone wolf who can only do bad things, and you have no idea how pleasant you are hate.

I told you!

  The Star of Doom must be the first self-rescue plan formed in this era! It has to be in front of everyone before other methods are validated!

  Using your words, what we want to play is the savior of all sentient beings in despair.

   It obviously only needs one Krakow Island as the basis to complete it! Can make a perfect debut in time for the fourth impact, and let Mason and his fusion plan be completely swept into the trash.

   But you live up to it.

  You can obviously persist there until the extraction is complete, but you chose to back off just because the power of the fairy was out of control, I ask you! How long does it take for that thing to kill you?

  Persevere for our ideals, will taking a risk make you dead?

   Mason scares you one time and you drop our whole plan and run away. You exquisite egoistic selfishness!

  Mason became the savior!

  He became the correct answer!

  You sent him to the altar with your own hands, and now everyone’s eyes are on him. He and his fusion plan have become the key to breaking the game, and we have spent more than ten years building the doomsday star

   Tch, who cares? "

   Fury suddenly got up.

  He put his hand on the dining table and stared at God Dum in front of him, and scolded:

  "You can tell other people what you just said to me. There is more than one correct answer in the dark age. Look at who will talk to you now!

  In this battle of ideas, we have already lost!

  It is impossible for us to look back. Those past blood debts cannot be forgiven by an apology, and you still naively think that we can reconcile with him and divide the world?

Do not be silly.

   It's life and death, there is no third choice!

  You, listen to me, go back immediately and prepare the Doom Star as quickly as possible, and then send me all the high-end power you can send.

   We have one last chance!

Before Mason's raging flames turned into starlight, he was pinned to death on the fire, and he hoped that the followers behind him would fall down and scatter. If we still can't seize this opportunity, then you and I have to give Choose your own cemetery.

  I heard that the area outside New York City is good. After I place an order for myself, I will send you a copy. "

   "Assassination?"

  Shenjun did not refute old A's statement, he just expressed doubts about his choice.

He said:

   "Assassination can't be done!"

  "Assassination really can't solve the problem, but it can at least solve the person who caused the problem. If you disagree, then please give me a solution, the great god?

  How about you raise the white flag and go to Osborne Tower to talk to Mason?

  If you can come back alive, I actually don't mind bowing my head or anything. "

  Old A asked coldly, Dum wanted to speak but in the end he chose to remain silent.

  Praying was not an option for him, and as he said, when he first saw Mason, he knew that it was not a soul that would compromise.

  But since old A is so powerful, let him do it.

  It is good to buy some time.

  (end of this chapter)