Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 79 31. Congratulations to Gotham successfully promoted from the city of chaos to the land of

Chapter 79 31. Congratulations to Gotham successfully promoted from the city of chaos to the land of no man! --【1450】

"Where am I?"

A few minutes later, Dick Grayson opened his eyes dizzily, and then turned his head and looked around vigilantly with the posture that a "retired Robin" should have.

Then he also saw the Wayne Building, which was nearly set on fire.

The flaming bat logo, in particular, brought an angry expression to Nightwing's face, which wore a bat-like mask that only covered his eyes.

"It's the Wayne Building that was targeted and not the Batcave. Why are you so angry?"

Mason, who was driving a flying motorcycle, said something faintly, which brought the young master back to his senses instantly. He laughed twice and said:

"Since Bruce Wayne is Batman's friend, they've always been"

"Because Bruce Wayne is Batman!"

Mason yawned, and casually told the truth, so startled that Grayson almost jumped up in the car, and then he heard the wicked young man say slowly:

"I just picked him out of the trash with my own hands the day before yesterday, you want to know what happened to Batman?

Quite simply, he was attacked.

Although the cause and effect are not very clear, I can probably guess that it was an action against him, and everything you see before your eyes is the aftermath of that action.

The League of Assassins was really afraid of him to death, and they dared to take such a large-scale action only after confirming that Batman would not come forward to disrupt the situation. "

"Is that so?"

Nightwing calmed down and said:

"Then all of this makes sense. Where are you going now? We should go to the Gordon House and find Barbara to contact other people to gather. This situation has surpassed the limit of fighting alone."

"That's the problem, Grayson, we can't go to Barbara."

Mason drove the flying motorcycle around in the air a few times, and flew towards the direction of the iceberg bar.

He whispered to Nightwing:

"I thought you would be more perceptive. You should have guessed the second meaning I wanted to express when you heard that Batman was attacked. There is a traitor among you!"

"impossible!"

Ye Yi immediately retorted:

"The Bat-Family has no traitors! We have no secrets! We always. Us"

His voice slowly sank.

Clearly reason is gaining the upper hand.

Mason glanced at him and didn't intend to speak out a dark guess in his heart, but accelerated across the street that was already jammed with traffic below.

On a certain overpass near the light rail just below the pair who were riding through the city, two gangs were drawing guns at opposite ends of the street.

Several overturned vehicles were on fire, while screaming crowds were all around.

Rao is Gotham City's "folks are simple and honest", and the citizens here are well-informed, and it is difficult for them to maintain calm in the face of such an explosive situation tonight.

What's more terrible is that a group of prisoners riding motorcycles are running back and forth on the street screaming.

These guys were still wearing prisoners' hands and holding weapons they didn't know where they came from, and they were reveling and wantonly firing at the refugee crowd.

This kind of chaos didn't just appear in front of Mason's eyes. Looking around, there were similar flames rising everywhere in Gotham, as well as the piercing gunshots across the night sky.

"I'm going to confess something to you, Grayson."

When approaching the iceberg bar, Mason said softly:

"I've done some 'bad things' in the past, but at the moment it looks like a good thing by accident. You can't do what you want to do when you come to Gotham alone and don't bring any heavy equipment Even if you're a serious superhero.

Considering that the Batcave may have been captured by now, and I trust your skills, I will get you some extra equipment. When you are ready, we will go to Batman.

But please stop asking me where I got them, OK? "

"Um."

Ye Yi, who was thinking about the terrible question in his mind, nodded, and soon the flying motorcycle approached Glacier Avenue, but the scene that came into view made Mason frown.

A fire was set on the top floor of the Iceberg Bar.

A large group of bastards who didn't know where they came from occupied the entrance of the bar and patrolled with guns. There was still an aftermath after the explosion on the third floor, and the row of lavish floor-to-ceiling windows was almost completely blown apart.

Mason took out his cell phone and dialed a number, but no one answered.

Something happened to the kiteman?

This was Mason's first thought.

Whoever dares to touch me after eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts!

This was his second thought as the captain of Team K.

"Sit tight!"

Mason threw the invisibility cloak to Ye Yi and said in a cold voice. Before the young master could react, the flying motorcycle suddenly accelerated towards the third floor full of broken glass and rushed in.

Before a few young men who were standing by the broken window smoking a cigarette could react, they were knocked out by the motorcycle rushing towards them.

Amidst the piercing sound of brakes, the blue motorcycle came to a sudden stop and swung its tail on the luxurious marble floor, and Mason, who was wearing a full gray suit, jumped off the vehicle.

Young and old wanted to keep up but were stopped.

With a soft "click", the crit shotgun loaded with the under-mounted grenade launcher was drawn backhand.

More than a dozen flight engineering bombs were also released to form a swarm, and Mason manipulated the built-in controller of the suit to fly silently into the hall in front of him.

He stretched his neck and said to the young master:

"Go to the office on the top floor, and watch out for any dogs there! I'll go there right away. Don't follow, Grayson. What's going to happen here may not be in line with the Bat-Family's code of conduct."

"boom"

The first explosion sounded in the enclosed space, and a group of minions were crying for their parents amidst the surging flames.

Mason strode forward stepping on broken glass, took out a bottle of petrochemical potion from the ammunition belt on his chest, and threw it towards the ceiling in front of him. When the enemy rushed out, he exploded the potion and petrified a dozen people in front of him. .

Then a few deer bullets hit the stone statues and shattered them in place.

This ferocious offensive quickly reached a climax as engineering bombs were detonated one after another.

Nightwing twitched his eyes and looked at Mason who suddenly went berserk, but he didn't try to stop him, because the person in front of him was not a member of the Bat Family.

There is no need for people to abide by Batman's set of no-kill theory.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, the young master took one last look at the third floor of the bar where the bullets were flying and howling, and he shook his head and quickly rushed to the top floor along the stairwell.

"The Falcone family?"

Mason squatted on the ground and looked at the minions who had just been killed by him.

The other party had a blood-stained top hat on his hand, which was an obvious symbol of the mafia family, and only the "underworld nobles" would care about these meaningless decorations.

Probably trying to improve my style?

After figuring out who the enemy was, Mason relaxed a little.

Although the kiteman is weak, he is still a team member who has experienced two world expansions. He has killed dragons, slaughtered zombies, and talked and laughed with legendary pirates. He will not be killed by these ordinary minions.

He was about to go up to the top floor to see who was in charge of the capture of the bar, but the noisy explosion on the third floor soon attracted the minions below and above to come to support.

A few seconds later, as soon as they rushed into the hall full of gunpowder smoke, the engineering bombs that had been ambushed in advance detonated in unison.

The whole building was shaken by the terrifying movement and stillness.

The sound of "bang bang" gunshots echoed in the smoke and scorched air of the explosion, and the gang members who did not die in the explosion were all shot.

It is conservatively estimated that the Falcone family will have to recruit a large number of people from the Minion Union after tonight.

"Ding"

A few minutes later, the golden elevator opened on the top floor.

Mason stepped out of the elevator with a gun in hand, and the downed gang members were full of downed gangsters before his eyes.

At first glance, it was Ye Yi's handwriting.

The young man put the gun back into the weapon slot behind him, and pulled out the double-barreled hand cannon from his waist.

While walking towards the office with bloody footprints, he sent a slug burst as a farewell gift to all the guys lying on the ground in his sight.

It's not a big deal to break into Team K's secret base so boldly, just pay attention in the next life.

Besides, this is not venting anger.

The guys lying here will all become "soldiers" for the Assassin League to destroy the city. This is a war that has already begun, and being soft-hearted at this time is just asking for trouble.

Tips to improve shooting skills floated in front of his eyes like swiping the screen, but the translucent light curtain did not affect Mason's vision. He kicked open the office on the top floor and walked into it full of blood.

Ye Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the burning Gotham in the night.

Behind him was a mess of downed guys, and sitting on an office chair was an unconscious middle-aged man who had a rose in his chest shirt and was broken by Nightwing. .

This guy looks like a leader.

"Maroni, the 'general' of the Falcone family."

As Mason approached, Nightwing turned to him and said:

"I asked him when you slaughtered those minions, and he said that Falcone had long been in contact with the League of Assassins, and that after the death of the Penguin, the Mafia became the first choice for the Assassins.

The League of Assassins promised to hand over control of Gotham to Falcone after tonight.

But I suspect that the mafia boss has lost his mind.

Who would want to rule over a post-war ruin? "

"If they're promising a ruin without Batman messing around, then I guess a lot of people would be tempted to try it. Where's mine?"

Mason asked, Ye Yi shook his head and said:

"Maroney said he didn't see it, he said that when he rushed here with people, there were only a group of boys left in the bar, and the kite man seemed to have left early.

But I found this in the office. "

The young master handed a strange withered leaf to Mason, who held it in his hand, looked at it, nodded and said:

"I see. I hear this is the guy who threw acid on Harvey Dent's face and body and turned that promising prosecutor into a coin-obsessed lunatic?"

Mason looked at the unconscious Maroni and asked.

The young master sighed and replied:

"No, the rumors are not true. Before Maroney poured acid on Harvey Dent, that guy's thinking was not right. Although he created the double-faced man himself, the birth of the double-faced man and He doesn't matter."

"In other words, even if Maroni is handed over to the double-faced man, he won't be able to get help?"

Facing Mason's question, the young master nodded.

"boom"

A decisive bullet flew out along the muzzle of the gun.

The shot from the temple of the unconscious Maroney exploded the whole head, blood splattered everywhere and made a good chair extremely disgusting.

"There's a secret compartment next to the wall, open it."

Mason opened the double-barreled hand cannon and replaced it with the golden cursed bullet, and said something to the young master who turned his head. The latter hesitated, but before he could speak, the young man raised his head and said to him:

"The thugs who broke into my house without permission deserved this! You know I'm usually soft-hearted, Grayson, but I have my limits.

Gotham is your home too.

It's where you were born and raised, and you've spent the last decade trying to make it better with Batman, and now a mob wants to destroy your home.

I'm curious what would you do? "

Mason opened the drawer, took a few bottles of potion here and put them on the belt of the battle suit, glanced at the young master's expression again, and said:

"Are you going to stay in a daze here, or change your clothes and follow me to see Batman?"

Nightwing sighed, turned and walked to the indicated wall to fumble for the switch of the secret compartment.

"swish"

The door of the compartment was pushed open, and what Ye Yi saw was a wooden door fixed to the wall.

This unique decoration surprised the young master, but soon, a whole row of bat suits of various colors placed on the wall attracted his attention.

"Where did you get these?"

Grayson exclaimed.

Mason stepped forward and opened the cabinet, and put all kinds of medicines, engineering bombs and accessories stored in it into his suitcase. While picking up a few modified engineering bombs, he said quietly:

"You promised I wouldn't ask! Hurry up and put on the titanium alloy concept bat suit, which is enough to protect against bullets of any caliber and is very suitable for the current situation.

I have some Batman combat accessories here as well, pick your own.

I'll give you five minutes to pack up, and I'll wait for you in the underground garage. "

Having said that, Mason emphasized with emphasis:

"In order to prevent you from making a fuss again, I want to tell you in advance that there is an unpainted prototype Batmobile parked there. Don't ask me where I got it!

Otherwise, I'll petrify you and throw you down from here!

and this! "

Mason took out four golden bat darts that could be used as fighting knives from his suitcase, and carefully handed them to Young Master Nightwing.

He said:

"A weapon with cursed metal can quickly weaken the cut enemy, and I will lend it to you. Remember! Don't let your own blood get on it!

Otherwise, in the rest of your life, when people are neither humans nor ghosts, don't say I didn't warn you. "

"Thanks."

The young master did not reject the "magic weapon", watching Mason turn and leave, he whispered:

"Although your style is far from ours, I have to admit that it is really reassuring to have you as a helper in this situation.

You didn't have to do this for Bruce and us. "

"Don't be silly, it's not for the Bat-Family."

Mason walked out of the office full of corpses without looking back. He said:

"I just hate idiots who step into my new life without permission and make no secret of their malice. Also, don't forget, Grayson, I'm a native of Gotham.

This rotten city is without a doubt a cesspit!

But it's our cesspit.

It's up to us to finish it off, no one else's turn to intervene. "

Five minutes later, with a low roar, an unpainted military-style desert camouflage Batmobile rushed out of the underground garage of the Iceberg Bar.

This vehicle, like a tank, slammed into the vehicles left by the gangsters in front of it. It can be seen that many places on its shell have not even been equipped with composite reactive armor and various combat modules.

The main reason is that the time Mason got it was short, and there were so many things that it was too late to do more modifications. Even the positioning device hidden in it had just been removed.

But its powertrain is intact.

This meant that Mason and Nightwing could cross the entire city in less than half an hour.

Mason, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had been watching Nightwing.

Even though the latter has already put on the very cool and mechanically styled titanium alloy concept bat suit, he can still see a trace of indelible worry on the half of his face exposed under the helmet.

In the process of driving the Batmobile like a land monster and smashing through the roadblocks and those crazy bastards on the chaotic burning street, Mason suddenly said to the silent Nightwing:

"Are you worried about Barbara Gordon?"

"I'm fine, I'm really worried about my girlfriend."

The young master didn't hold his tongue anymore, he said:

"Look around, Mason.

Wouldn't you worry if your girlfriend was in the city too? Gordon's police station was among the first to be breached, and he was nowhere to be found. "

"I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't even have any female friends, so I'm sorry, but I can't understand your feelings."

Mason shrugged and said:

"But it's too hard for you to do other things when you look out of your mind, so the plan changes! You pick up Barbara Gordon, and I'll send a secure comm to the Batmobile's separate system at the rendezvous point.

Don't use batnet anymore.

That thing is now estimated to have been fully taken over by the Assassins. "

The young man put his hand on Young Master Grayson's shoulder, and said to him in a deep voice:

"You must bring Barbara back, understand?"

"What about you?"

Young Master Chunqing Yeyi was a little moved by this, he said softly:

"How do you go through the city without the Batmobile? Look here, it's like the end of the world."

"No, this place is far worse than Doomsday, Grayson. In the face of the real Doomsday, Gotham's joy is as relaxed and happy as the crazy playground."

Mason shook his head and said:

"Put me down at the intersection ahead, I have a motorcycle that can fly, I am definitely faster than you, in fact, you are dragging me down all the way.

Be a little self-aware, young master.

Last but not least, Barbara Gordon is really important and must be brought back safely! Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life. "

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