The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 727 25. The key to victory is to have more friends and fewer enemies

Three days later, in the middle of the night, the captain was standing in front of a certain coordinate in the dilapidated city outside Hope City, bowing his head and lighting a cigarette. A lot of masons gathered here chattering about what would happen next, while Mobius chair hung Stopping by the side and reflecting the beating time on the mechanical armrest has reached 20 minutes.

  The rift in the fighting world that is scheduled to appear will open when this time stamp arrives, and that is also the last unknown area that the Mason family will set foot in this broken universe.

  The Masons are in great spirits.

Probably because they have been with Mason for so long and everyone finally "assigned a room". After capturing the Stark ship of the second series that is now renamed "Family", they finally don't have to commit themselves to the main body, that damned in the cramped suitcase factory.

Everyone has an entire deck for their own use, and with the work of enough tireless mark armor and automatic robots, just over three days is enough for them to come up with a Star Sea Manufacturing Corps headquarters ship The rudiment of the project, and use this as the starting point to complete the preparation of strategic materials for the final battle.

   "You said we came, why did you bring a nasty little oil bottle?"

  The engineer complained to Mason, who was smoking a cigarette:

   "Have you figured out the situation? We are his enemies! We killed him as an adult! You are not afraid that at some point he will suddenly crawl over and strangle you with his mechanical tentacles?"

   This guy was talking about little Brinia, glowing blue in the dark, standing outside the crowd playing with Harley's two dogs.

  The happy light dancing on the face dotted with energy diffracters is not as gloomy as Old Bu at all, just like an innocent child.

Ordinary dogs would definitely not dare to get close to such a strange guy, but the two Amazon war hounds were probably influenced by their mistress, causing their nerves to be extraordinarily thick. He ran over with the detonator in his mouth and let Xiaobu throw it out, and then they cooperated with the remote detonation.

  Uh, shouldn't it be a Frisbee?

  Why are these two crazy dogs playing around with detonators in their mouths? Is this going to change his honor dog life into a one-time anti-tank dog?

  "Old Luther insisted on coming over from the fortress. He said that we helped the rebels, and he had nothing to repay. He could only let Xiao Bu follow us to participate in the destined dangerous operation."

  Mason flicked the cigarette ash, and said to the chattering engineer next to him:

"I think this arrangement is quite good. This guy is much better suited to the active power armor of the universe than we are. It's like bringing a child genius who is the driver of a biped robot. He can be dispatched at critical moments. Crack a program or something.

how?

   Are you dissatisfied with this arrangement? "

   "Tch, what's my dissatisfaction?"

  The engineer rolled his eyes and said:

   "Anyway, you already have the supreme arsenal, and you no longer need a physical power armor to carry it with you, which can also meet conventional and unconventional combat preparations.

  I’m just a pity that that set of power armor is going to give birth to a machine soul, maybe it’s a girl’s soul, machine girl, who can refuse a super machine girl who can smash the moon at will? "

   "Go, go, you mechanical pervert, stay away from me!"

  Mason kicked the still-crazed engineer, drove him away, and began to figure out the next course of action. As a result, just as one was driven away, another came.

  The alchemist came over and winked and gave Mason a bottle of medicine, signaling him to drink it.

   Mason looked suspiciously at the blood-red potion in his hand, and he asked:

"What is this stuff?"

   "Don't ask, it's a good thing to ask, just drink it, we are brothers, can I harm you?"

  The alchemist urged ferociously. Mason threw away the cigarette butt, twisted off the cap, put it under his nostrils and sniffed it. It was colorless and odorless, and it was impossible to judge the composition of this thing from this aspect.

  He glanced at the alchemist, tilted his head and poured it down, and then licked his lips.

  Well, the orange flavor is not bad.

   A second later, Mason felt a mass of warmth rising from his stomach and spreading to his limbs, making him as comfortable as lying in a hot spring, so he groaned.

   And until it was confirmed that Mason did not have any rejection reaction, the alchemist was relieved and said:

   "This is an undead medicine that has been fine-tuned according to your special genes and life form at this time. It can simultaneously replenish all your physical and mental damage and greatly strengthen your vitality.

  Although it has zero effect on improving combat power, it can at least allow you to resist a few more times when you are beaten so that you will not be given a second. "

   "Sounds very good, but what are you doing with that cautious attitude just now?"

  Mason asked suspiciously:

   "Tell me honestly, is there anything else added to this medicine?"

   "No! Don't think too much, it's just an ordinary tonic."

  The alchemist denied it, as if he didn't want to talk to Mason, so he turned and walked away quickly.

  Mason still wanted to ask a few more questions, but the jeweler, inscriber, and enchanter came together again, saying that they wanted to check the durability of Mason's reusable mechanical infinity gauntlet that had just been inlaid with six true Infinity gems.

  Seeing Mason being entangled, the alchemist, who was obviously ulterior motives, heaved a sigh of relief.

He sneakily hid aside, with a strange smile on his face, he took out his pipe and put it in his mouth. He was about to ignite a fire, but suddenly a silver-gray copy of the Ultimate Eraser lighter protruded from the side, and the blue lighter popped out with a click. The colored flame lights a cigarette for the boss.

The alchemist was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to see Harley and Quinn blocking him here, the two cuties were staring at him like little sisters, without saying a word, they asked the alchemist with their eyes Have you done what Teacher and the others asked for?

   "Hey, don't you worry about me personally?"

  The alchemist lighted the pipe comfortably, and gave a thumbs up to the two cuties amidst the rising smoke, saying:

"Accommodating his special triple-helix genes as requested by you, it will take a period of internal replacement to make his tadpoles similar to those of human females without affecting the natural abilities he currently possesses. The success rate of egg combination is greatly improved.

   Uh, but I said that before.

  Mason's physical condition is quite complicated. He is a clone and has been integrated into the Isu gene the day after tomorrow, making him almost reproductively isolated from human females.

  I try my best to increase this probability, but I can't become the real "Songzi Heavenly King". "

  The alchemist snorted, and like an old Chinese doctor sitting on a stage, he raised his voice and said to Harley and Quinn:

  "So if you want to do bad things with Mason, you have to work hard yourself. The low probability is not a problem, just like no matter how bad the card pool is, you only need to draw more and you will definitely be able to withdraw money.

   Vigorously work miracles.

  Dry and it's over.

   Speaking of which, do you need me to prepare some nourishing medicine for the two of you? At least stabilize your spirit, your exaggerated mental fluctuations will also affect the probability of this aspect.

  My business empire has started smoothly. Since you are my first two customers, I can give you a 20% discount. "

  Harry and Quinn looked at each other, and they turned their heads to stare at the alchemist quietly. The latter curled his lips, spread his hands and said:

   "30% off, it can't be lowered! This is the last benefit I bring to the bankers. After all, I also have a cost to make medicine."

"make a deal."

  Harry took out a bag of weird things from her luggage, all of which she had collected in unknown corners along with her sweetheart, and Quinn also took out things of the same nature.

  The alchemist picked and picked in his hands, and finally managed to close the deal. The two sides made an appointment to pick up the medicine, and the two cuties happily moved to Mason's side hand in hand.

   As a result, before they could speak, Mason took out a large bag of various foods from his bag and stuffed them into his hands.

   Facing her were several burgers of various flavors, as well as fat house water and various snacks, all of which Harry liked to eat. She cheered and was about to open the package, but Quinn slapped her paw off.

   "This is not for you!"

   Quinn scolded, put away the "food gift bag" in his hand, and looked up at Mason.

  The captain showed a childish smile, and said to Harley and Quinn:

   "This is the task after you go in. The Mobius chair will automatically execute a biological signal detection program, and you have to follow it to find a very important guy in the fighting world.

  Give him this food spree, and negotiate some terms with him.

  I can’t give you a formulaic answer to specific questions, but I believe this will not hinder the wisdom of the two of you who always play cards against common sense.

  Little Brainiac will also go with you. He will be driving the power armor of the Lord of the Universe as your bodyguard. I have only one request for this, the sooner the better. "

  He stretched out his hand and pulled the two cuties into his arms. The foreheads of the three touched together. He said:

   "The speed of your actions will directly determine the danger factor we will encounter in it. Just like before, I entrust this important task to you. I believe that the two cuties will not let me down."

   "Leave it to us."

  Harry snorted, and said full of energy and confidence:

   "Absolutely no problem, dealing with a guy who likes to eat junk food is the easiest."

   "He's dangerous."

   Mason shook his head and said:

   "You can't underestimate him. If you can't do anything, you should leave the fighting world immediately. The Mobius chair will set the exit procedure in advance."

   "We won't run away! Following the little sweetheart all the way to the present is not to be a coward who can only escape at the last moment, leave it to us, we will take care of it."

  Quin raised her head and kissed the corner of Little Sweetheart's mouth, making her promise and guarantee.

  This is a guarantee in the name of love!

   "Hey, are you tired of crooked yet? It's about to open, get ready!"

  The blacksmith who had been on guard in front of the coordinate point shouted back, and the other Masons immediately responded and stepped forward.

   The fastidious ones have already put on various outfits for themselves, such as exaggerating that the engineer has already ridden a combat single-man suit modified with the tyrant armor, and the jeweler has also put on mechanical gloves for one-time infinite gem adaptation.

  But there are also those who don’t pay attention.

  For example, a collector with serious social fears just passed on a set of master witcher leather armor made by a tailor, and the combat belt is filled with various tools and weapons for gathering and skinning, which means that the preparations are complete.

   As for Mason himself.

He wears his own windbreaker and hat, and has two pistols on the left and right sides of his belt. The special belt on his chest is also filled with various potions. Besides, the most conspicuous armament is the red mechanical gauntlet buckled on his left arm. .

  Six genuine infinity rough stones are inlaid on it, and endless power can burst out with only a slight movement of consciousness.

   This is more than enough for most situations.

While the Masons were whispering and waiting, the countdown to the last three minutes began. It was said that a group of strange guys in different costumes hid in this deserted and ruined urban area this night and waited intently in an empty place. Levitated little aliens and crazy beauties with dogs with detonators in their mouths.

   Changing the background, this scene is a complete cult scene.

   "Twenty seconds countdown!"

  The engineer shouted, activating the energy source of the tyrant's armor, causing the halo to flash on the silver armor.

The night became quiet, and soon there was an energy-shocking breeze blowing in front of the eyes of the Masons, overflowing and blowing their hair in an invisible place, and a black dim light appeared abruptly like a crack in broken glass. In the space in front of everyone's eyes, a clear sound of breaking could even be heard echoing along the cracks.

   At first it was just a point, but it soon extended to all around, and after a short charge, it shattered outward with a bang.

  Like an invisible fist hammering from the inside out, the shattered fragments of space fell like flying glass **** and disappeared in mid-air, leaving a dark passage that allowed people to step on it.

   "The minute is right."

  Mason glanced at his watch, and the countdown completely reset to zero at this moment.

   "Quick! Get in."

  The engineer reminded:

   "This tunnel has shown signs of collapse after it appeared, and its energy level is constantly declining. This is a temporary phenomenon that will not last more than three minutes."

"Walk!"

   Mason gave the order to rush in first, followed by Harley and Quinn, and the dogs followed up, whining and barking, but the other Masons took out diary-like things and threw them out.

Do not ask.

  The question is that this group of idiots intends to leave a "suicide note" that no one cares about, so as not to encounter the embarrassment of never returning.

So among the flying papers, the members of the Mason family also disappeared into the black crack one by one, but when they really passed through, they saw Mason squatting on the ground, looking from the other side of the crack. Pick up a khaki detective hat from the ground.

   This thing looks a bit old, and it should be used for a long time. It has a crack made by a ray, and it looks quite miserable.

   But the most important thing is that this thing is still emitting smoke.

   "It's been five minutes at most since it was penetrated."

  The engineer came over to express his opinion professionally, while the collector next to him poked Mason with his finger, pointing to a rock in front of him, where there was a **** glove.

   "Bloodstains."

  The Gatherer whispered:

   "There are bloodstains extending out, very fresh bloodstains. The strange guy was ambushed as soon as he entered here, and he escaped in front of us."

   "But who is that?"

  The tailor held his flying needle in his hand, looked around vigilantly and said in surprise:

   "The rift has just opened! How could someone come here earlier than us? Could it be that someone with a high speed rushed in before us?"

   "No, not a speedster!"

  Mason put the detective hat in front of his eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and a rather horrifying conclusion flashed through his mind, he said:

   "It's Rorschach!"

"How can it be?"

  The other Masons exclaimed:

   "Didn't that **** die more than ten years ago?"

"We are indeed different from him by more than ten years, but we entered the same place at different points in time, and we landed at the same point on the timeline, and Skynet confirmed that the entire Doujie has been in some kind of strange time loop .

   Do you know what this means? "

  Mason took out the pistol at his waist and said to the people around him:

   "Rorschach just arrived here! The gap between our front and rear feet may be less than ten minutes, and the guy who disappeared and died in the outside world more than ten years ago is still alive here!

   Well, what a wonderful thing time is.

  Let’s split up, everyone, let’s settle this matter today. By the way, the **** who littered his diary and caused everyone to search everywhere, he will also get his share of justice!

   A guy who can't even take good care of his personal belongings, what qualifications does he have to be a superhero! "

  (end of this chapter)