The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 688 55. The stars will go bankrupt! Asshole Boss Destiny is running away with hell!

  Mason's declaration was short and extremely efficient, leaving almost no time for everyone to think, and they arranged things in a bang-bang operation.

   At least at the command level, the logic is clear and the original members of the Star Society are given a new and final job.

  The A-level twenty-four-member council was somewhat dissatisfied with this decision, but it did not stem from Mason's order itself, but that they were given a destined tedious job.

   "There are not many things left in the secret treasure vault!"

  The big shopkeeper of the afterlife team, Aunt Rogge, leaned on the chair in a very unseemly posture with a cigarette in her mouth. She complained:

   "Mason said that let's arrange to distribute those things to all the Trailblazer teams so that they can go back to their worlds and do some good things. This idea is good, but it is not feasible at all.

  I just calculated, those poor resources can supply more than 400 worlds at most to make two instruments is the limit.

  After the wizard became the logistics master, the secret treasure house is no longer the original treasure house, but it is easy to evaluate the world level.

  I suggest that it is better to give these things to the most vulnerable and most severely devastated worlds, so as to save us from picking slowly. "

   "Isn't that right?"

  The captain of the Deadpool team stood up with his arms crossed, grabbed the smeared colorful cardboard and waved it around. He screamed:

   "Then what are the resources of more than 400 worlds?

  I just used my invincible wisdom to calculate through a set of very powerful formulas. Those materials are clearly only enough for a hundred worlds to make the necessary instruments. "

   "Hey, you are going too far."

  Miss Anna next to her sighed, and she said faintly:

   "Aunt Rogge said that it can be used by four hundred worlds. I think she lied at least half of it, but you are exaggerating even more. No matter how poor the stars are, it won't be the case that the last treasure house only has this little stuff.

  Let me tell you, if you do this, you can easily be caught by Mason and sent to the guillotine. Before beheading your head, I will inject you with some leech serum. "

   "Exactly."

  Natasha Romanov of the Holy Shield team knocked on the table. The always beautiful A-level pioneer yawned and said in a tone that couldn't lift his spirits:

"We can save a little, anyway, it's the last order, and we're going to break up after finishing the job, and it doesn't hurt to divide the luggage in advance. But considering Mason's attitude, the numbers reported by Aunt Rogge and Lord Deadpool are a bit too exaggerated .

  My proposal is to set aside 600 supplies and distribute them to a group of base worlds that need help the most, and the rest will be shared equally by everyone as the due reward for so many years of work for the Stars Association.

   It doesn’t have to be handed over to the pioneers, I don’t trust the integrity of our ‘companions’.

   During the 24-hour countdown to the recovery of the World Gate, let each world send envoys to receive it, or directly hand it over to the rebels and wanderers.

   There is a high probability that they are not pure and good people, but at least they are more credible than the Blazers. "

   "But what if it's not enough?"

   Ertong, who had been silent all this time, asked a question.

  Although Mason stated that the K team would not participate in this operation, as Mason's "spokesperson" here, Ertong felt that he should think more about Mason.

   This job was supposed to be done by Catwoman, the Queen’s diplomat of Team K, but the latter couldn’t move easily in raising a baby.

The number two character, Barbara, has already slipped away, and she doesn't plan to stand on the last post at all. Zha Kang, who can hold on to the scene, doesn't know where to go to have fun, so there are only two barrels, Charles, and the young team of K. A bunch of brats.

   The second bucket will be put on the shelves, but the question he raised is also sharp.

   "Not enough? What's wrong with that?"

  Rogge’s old aunt said in a strange way:

  "Each pioneer team is a mobile treasure house, you must absolutely believe in the talents of this group of scumbags in looting and plundering, and they will take out the insufficient part from the treasure house of each team!

  That's not something we need to consider at all, Mason has mercifully spared their lives.

how?

  Reluctant to spend even a little bit of insignificant resources in order to survive?

  Why don't I order the rebels and wanderers who are sharpening their knives to chop up a group of heinous guys on the spot to remind them of their current situation?

  I remember that there should be guillotines of different specifications stored in the Stars Fort, just pull them out to see the blood.

   Phew!

  A group of failed lusers, what qualifications do they have to raise conditions? "

   "That's right! Long live the old aunt!"

  Master Deadpool absolutely loves this idea.

He spilled the cardboard full of weird graffiti all over the place. Everyone can understand the mad joy in his heart, but the title of "old aunt" is too unbeautiful, so Aunt Roger pulled out a pistol and bang Smashed that guy's head.

   Disgusting blood splattered everywhere, but it also made the room return to a quiet discussion.

  Class A members quickly reached a consensus.

  The decisions they made were sent to the square in front of the castle by their respective team members. The stars will monitor the situation of each base world in real time in the past, so it is not difficult to select the 600 worlds most in need of help.

   Soon, the first batch of rebels from these worlds were called into the castle to get supplies, and the corresponding pioneers were also called in to give orders.

  The servant army commander of the K Legion, Master Jack, has already assigned his subordinates, and different teams will be stationed in those worlds to ensure the handover of materials.

  Of course, the square is also very lively at this time.

  After Mason announced in a "golden mouth" that he would not execute those heinous **** pioneers, the **** who were terrified in their hearts were relieved and immediately started their own "redemption performance".

   "Plop"

A tall and thick ice troll knelt down in front of a human knight wearing worn-out armor, with snot and tears welling up in his brain, he slapped himself fiercely, scolded himself for being inhuman in the past, and pushed the head of the bad thing to the black ink. Enter Fisto's plunder order.

  The captain of the B-level team begged the other party for mercy, and swore to the sky that his team would do its best to help the base world complete integration.

  He is willing to donate wealth to the world's rebels.

   Not even asking for acquittal, just asking for a living exile.

   Such "performing artists" are everywhere in the square, and some rebels pinch their noses because of the righteousness of the survival of the world. After all, hatred is a topic that can be discussed before survival.

   But there are also some rebels who are unwilling to forgive these perpetrators, and they want to hold trials in their own world.

  No one interfered with this process, and even if they declared that they would be tried, it would be difficult for those villain pioneers to effectively resist this.

  Because of what was issued in Mason’s declaration, the mutants also issued orders to the X knights, asking them to help the world that decides to hold a trial to complete the liquidation of past crimes.

   Looking at the forces under Mason's command, the mutants with a large number of people and quite good individual strength are the most suitable for such work.

  But no matter whether you accept it or not, no matter how everyone feels about it, the meaning of the term "Society of Stars" is buried in the dust and ruins of the past today.

   Its never-existing honor is dead, its **** shadow is removed, its twisted and hideous evil is destroyed.

  All about it and all that has happened in the past seventeen years, will be the indelible scars of the dark ages and will continue to be sung as a lesson in the new era.

   We can say that an era is over.

   "Wow, winner's privilege, that's awesome."

While Stars Fort was in full swing and rushing to complete the distribution of relief materials at the last minute, in the box of the unoccupied small bar on the edge of the extremely lively square, Lord Zhakang got up from the bed contentedly, and lay down on both sides beside him. There were two Elven Trailblazers, and three more on the floor of the messy room.

  The flamboyant man who felt his waist ached walked to the window with his upper body bare, popped out a cigarette with trembling hands and held it to his mouth, and looked at the crowds of people ahead in the sunshine.

   From time to time, I thought of cheering or screaming there, and the bustling people reminded Zha Kang of the scene when he came here with Mason and the others for the first time.

  It was so long ago that it seemed like it happened in the last century, and it was so clear that it seemed to happen yesterday.

   Maybe he was still dissatisfied when he was forced to join the K team, but when this day came, the resentment towards Mason in Constantine's heart had long since disappeared, replaced by a kind of pride and pride.

He who was disliked by everyone finally had a good and heroic deed in his life that he didn't pay much attention to. Maybe he can describe this paragraph in detail when he writes his autobiography in the future. Well, the title of the book is called The Affair of the Mighty Mage Constantine and the Cunning Captain Mason Cooper.

   "Hey, I'm also a hero to save the world now, no matter which world I go to play in the future, I can prostitute for free without paying any money."

  Jack Kang showed a smirk, exhaled smoke rings, and looked back at the messy room.

   At this moment, he suddenly began to think about life, and the first person that came to mind was not in this room.

   I don’t know what Xiao Zha is doing now?

  The passionate girl ignored her dissuasion and followed the rebels to **** to fight the devil. Now I don’t know if she has gone back to the mysterious house?

   Was she injured?

  I should go back and have a look. Maybe it's time for him, a little bird without feet, to settle down? After all, even Catwoman and Batman are going to end their hero career and retire.

   Alas, the world has really changed.

  While putting on his clothes, the Sao male mage frowned, thinking that the Star Club is gone now, and with Mason's character, the disbandment of Team K will also be on the agenda.

  Then the question is, after losing this pioneer job, where should I find a new job to fill my boring life?

  Do you want to continue what you didn't finish before you met Mason?

  What was I busy with at that time?

   Oops, forgot, forget it, never mind.

  Zha Kang patted his head, and finally turned around and blew a kiss to the elf pioneers in the room, then pushed the door and walked out. How to live this kind of thing in the future, let’s ask Xiao Zha.

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   "Are you sure you want to do this?"

  In Gotham City, in a certain safe house of the Bat family, the young master who was called out by his girlfriend just before he had time to take a shower after returning from the battlefield of **** looked worriedly at Barbara, who had firm eyes.

   He whispered:

   "Why don't you ask Mason?"

   "No, there is no need to bother my brother with such trivial matters, he must be very busy now, and he is not having a good day today, I don't want to bother him anymore.

  I have the final say on such matters. "

  Batgirl is very determined, and several high-end medical equipment from the 2077 world are already in operation in the corner behind her.

In   , the production of cloned organs is being carried out, using the biological signals left by Barbara Gordon's previous collection.

  In the place where the bed was originally placed in the safe house, there was a very high-tech automatic operating table.

  Barbara took off her hacker battle suit, and at the same time sent her hacker program to complete the remote cracking and took over the operating table, making it enter the preparatory operation mode.

   "You are here to watch over me."

   Batgirl said to the elder and younger standing aside:

"I will complete the disassembly and replacement of my prosthetic body before tonight. This process is not dangerous, but according to Ott's reminder, after such a large-scale operation, I will enter a long period of weakness, and may also develop Rejection.

  So, after that, you have to take care of me.

   What's that look on your face?

you are not willing? "

   "No, no, no, I am absolutely willing, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

  As the "Brudhaven's No. 1 Lover", the young man stepped forward and hugged his girlfriend, who was still stained with the flames of war, in his arms. He whispered:

   "I just don't understand why you are so determined to dismantle your prosthetic body. You have adapted to them and formed your own effective fighting style.

  The technological power they represent is your power. After dismantling these prosthetic bodies, you will return to a fragile flesh and blood body. "

   "Because you don't like it."

  Barbara said something softly.

  She stretched out her hand to caress the young master's cheek, and under the latter's surprised gaze, she looked at him with her eyes that were surrounded by blue halos, and said:

  "You have never liked these cold things, although you hide it very well, but every time we are alone together, you try to avoid touching my arms, ankles and calves as much as possible.

  You don’t like your fiancée to become a cyborg like Cyborg, you respect my choice and try to let yourself accept the status quo, I can feel that your love for me has not weakened because of this.

   But I know you don't like my makeover of myself.

  Grayson, I was unwilling to give up these things before because my brother Mason needed me, and the combat system of the K team required me to assume the duties of information center, battlefield command, and data nemesis.

  I am the most important link in this system.

  I can't break the battle system that my brother has worked so hard to establish because of my personal reasons.

   That's his business, and it's all of our business.

   But now, the Constellation is gone, Mephisto is dead, our curse is gone, and our cause has entered its final stages.

  Mason and Team K no longer need to face dangerous enemies and pursue victory again and again. We no longer need to risk our lives to fight, and I don't need to fight anymore.

   I also finally got to consider my fiancé's feelings You are one of the most important people in my life and I know what kind of wedding you want.

And a pair of arms that can pop out a deadly praying mantis knife in an instant, and cut a living person into thin slices of beef in a second, how can you gently hold your hand and step into the wedding hall, how can you gently embrace you? born child?

  I will shed this steel body and return to my proper posture.

  I will leave this dark shadow and return to life under the sun.

   Most importantly, I want to enjoy it all with you.

  Therefore, as Mason often said, these powers are useless, and I believe that you will protect me even if there is no need to fight.

  It's like the Batgirl who used to be able to run rampant in Gotham without a prosthetic body. "

   Batgirl stood on tiptoe and put her lips in the affectionate kiss of the young and old who had been moved to tears. The two enjoyed the quiet flow of emotion in this dark safe house.

   "We should make specimens of these things taken from your body and put them in our house."

   A few minutes later, when Barbara was lying on the activated automatic operating table wearing a special surgical gown, and was about to inhale anesthesia gas, the guard next to her suddenly joked:

  "In this way, when guests come over in the future, I can proudly brag about how fierce and powerful my wife was as a warrior angel, and show off how I used true love to make her willing to give up her strength and return to the world.

   Speaking of which, aren't you going to be Selena's bridesmaid at Bruce's wedding? If you do the surgery now, you may not be able to catch up. Forget it, it’s too late.

   Find someone else to take over when the time comes. "

  (end of this chapter)