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MTL - The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel-Chapter 673 Is 40 mere death an excuse for not doing good?
Chapter 673 40. Is mere death a reason for not doing good things?
"kuang"
The captain wearing the silver armor turned over and fell into the dark castle. The force of the fall was so fast that the floor under his feet was broken and he fell all the way to the deepest part of the castle.
Both feet were firmly on the ground, splashing flying dust all over the sky.
The flying backpack pendant on the back snapped off, hit the ground to extend the crawler-type mobile device, and opened the weapon compartment in a cool deformation to create a magnetic rail turret, incarnating the self-discipline of two automatic turrets connected to the active power armor of the universe model.
The silver-gray spherical drone also detached from the battle armor and floated around Mason. The circular matrix in front of it has begun to store energy, just like eyeballs suspended in the air.
This is the firepower unit designed by Brainiac for this set of power armor. It is a very effective means of mass attack, but it is useless if it falls into the hands of Mason.
The main reason is that the captain uses this set of armor as defensive equipment, and most of the time he can't use its attack module.
But right now it's different.
In the devil's castle in the **** dimension, of course there are various "native products" from hell. No, as soon as Mason landed, hundreds of vicious hellhounds appeared from the dark and rushed towards him, and now His body was instantly turned into a disgusting sieve meat paste by the particle cannon and the impact of the magnetic rail.
Mason looked around.
He knew that at this time, he should clear up the surroundings to respond to the rebel coalition forces that were moving towards the castle, and gathered superior forces to rush into the old devil's lair and crush him to death.
But the problem is that he doesn't have much time to wait.
On the way over, Barbara reported to him that the battle of Stars Fort was ignited, and more and more pioneers were advancing towards Stars Fort. It was impossible to keep them calm under the threat of candle flames. thing.
If time drags on for too long, casualties are inevitable.
But what is the point of such a pointless death except to please the devil?
"Ka Ka Ka"
The Twilight Pistol of the Gods is constantly transformed into a portable heavy-duty assault rapid-fire gun in the hand armor of the power armor. After obtaining the mechanical components of the Cybertronian, Mason transformed the gun to make it more diverse in terms of deformation.
Facing these **** creatures in front of you, don't expect the proud master Black Death Sword to come forward to settle it. Even if it is complete, it is still not very willing to show its power to these uninteresting creatures.
Six all-terrain rotating firepower devices based on the Predator's hunting particle cannon were also activated, just like the form of "light wings spreading" supported by connecting rods behind the power armor.
This turned Mason into a mobile turret, no matter how many strange things would jump out of the cold castle in front of him, they would be cleaned up under such firepower.
"Oh, my dilapidated house has guests, you should at least notify in advance, and let me clean up those unsightly things to welcome the guests."
The old devil clearly gritted his teeth but insisted on pretending to be calm. The weird voice sounded as Mason stepped into the castle hall. The temperature here was extremely high, and he thought he was close to Mephisto's lair.
But just like the rule that all dungeons have to go through a "parliamentary battle" before facing the final boss, Mason has to go through another level to open the way to Mephisto's "boudoir".
"Are you in pain?"
Mason looked up at the humanoid projection of Mephisto appearing on the high platform in front of the hall in front of him. The latter looked unharmed on the outside and full of spirit.
But the captain flipped off his mask and sneered:
"Don't bear the pain, and no one will laugh at you if you howl. We **** are always tolerant of lonely old devils who are about to die."
"What? Does killing your little wife make you feel honored?"
Talking about talk, the old devil has never been afraid of anyone, he retorted very viciously:
"I admit that I was wrong, Mason Cooper, I thought that a Cilia and her love could stop you from being great and outstanding, but your cold blood is still beyond my imagination as a devil.
I guess Shiriya didn't suffer too much pain when she died, so is this the last tenderness you gave her?
Or, in fact, all the feelings between you and Ciri are just a part of your "tactics against the poor widows and old devils"?
You took advantage of that poor girl!
Letting her get sucked into you creates a weakness out of thin air that can be exploited by someone who cares, and me and poor old A are the ones who jumped into the trap.
This can explain why Ciri, who has deep roots in love, has repeatedly asked you for **** but was rejected by you coldly.
You don't love her at all.
You're just using her!
You cold-blooded little bastard. "
"What a great **** joke, I'm going to record this cute story and I'll have to tell Ciri when I see her again."
Mason laughed out loud.
I just feel that the old devil in front of me may have lost his head because of his haste, but thinking about it, Hei Qiyi was also mocking this old guy for not knowing love, so it is understandable for him to make such a ridiculous inference now.
Humans cannot describe colors they have never seen before, and the devil is actually the same! They also cannot comprehend what they never had.
"Ah, why is everything about Masons so bad!"
Mephisto is really a bit broken to be honest.
But he is a very professional cold-blooded villain after all, so he calmed down quickly. He looked up and down the set of power armor that was so cool that Mason was wearing, and felt that it was a big trouble.
Then he rolled his eyes and sneered again. Amidst the iconic Jie Jie Jie laughter, Mephisto's projection stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and a large group of light spots like fireflies were thrown into the air in front of him.
It is a candle that is still burning without the candle itself, each of which represents a soul belonging to the stars.
Of course, not all souls are needed for a guy of the old devil's level. Those who can be carefully collected by him are some very powerful or very characteristic guys.
"I want to prepare under my throne to welcome the great savior and saint of hope to my humble house, and then let these collections of mine accompany you to play.
The right is to pass the time. "
The cane projected by Mephisto hit the ground, and amidst the crisp impact, those light spots danced continuously and formed human figures one after another in the air.
The power belonging to the dimension of **** is infused into them, allowing them to quickly form into evil entities.
The first thing that caught Mason's eyes was Batman the Last Knight, wearing a tattered black cloak and a cool dragon leather armor. The sonic ax in his hand was entwined with the flames of **** and looked extremely ferocious.
Behind him are the Pharaoh and the Hive who also died in the world war, and even Wesker and the Red Skull who died long ago.
are all A-level personnel!
Not only the A-level personnel who had intersected with Mason, but also all the A-level members who died accidentally during the past seventeen years of exploration before Mason joined the Stars Club are here.
All of them have only their souls left, but the devil's palace has its own magical power, and even the souls will gain full and even enhanced combat power here.
"They thought death was the end of service, they thought death would bring freedom! But no, the souls of the hounds belong to me!
So is your unique and wonderful soul. "
Mephisto shouted from a height:
"Let's compete with your predecessors, A-level member Mason Cooper, maybe I should give you the title of 'Pioneering Great Mentor', after all, you personally got rid of the previous Great Mentor.
Heh, I'll enjoy the sarcasm. "
"I haven't seen a warlock."
Mason shrugged, and said to the old devil who talked a lot:
"Of course Ciri is not in your hands, you can't control everyone, even if you firmly believe that you can, but do you know where the saddest thing about this matter is?
Your so-called manipulation is just a powerful illusion. They have already broken free once, how difficult can it be the second time? "
"poof"
As soon as the captain finished speaking, the knight of the end in front of him swung his tomahawk with a decisive attitude and chopped down the beehive beside him with one axe. This seemed to be what he had always wanted to do.
The attack that was caught off guard directly caused the latter to be dismayed, leaving only the miserable wailing that lingered for three days, and this guy's attack was so fierce that the old devil's laughter was choked out in his throat.
The soul contract is still in effect, but after the power of this curse has been weakened by one death, it is difficult to control those already steadfast souls.
"It's okay! It's just cannon fodder!"
Mephisto didn't intend to stay here and continue to lose face. He deeply felt that the situation had begun to get out of control, and it was important to prepare early, so he dropped a word and disappeared in place, and went to prepare some tricks under his throne Come to deal with the final PK with Mason.
After he left, the captain did not hesitate, raised his heavy assault particle cannon, manipulated the attack drone and joined in the desperate struggle between the souls of the Last Knight and other A-level members.
Heavy artillery roared and bullets flew horizontally, but physical attacks were a bit weak against these supernatural forces.
After more than ten seconds, Mason simply gave up the firearm and let it revert to the style of Johnny's gun and inserted it back into his waist, then pulled out the Lake Lady sword from his waist with a backhand and slashed at Wesker, who was about to alienate into a destructive form. , this demon-slaying sword shone with a golden streamer, and it struck a critical blow with one slash.
Forcibly cut off one-third of Wesker's body, that is to say, this spirit body would not be dying because of this injury, otherwise this one just now would be enough to kill him.
"Bruce put your cape and battle suit in the collection room in the Batcave, and he also made a cloak for you in the Wayne family cemetery."
Mason stepped forward to slash, and said to the back-to-back end knights:
"If he still knows that you are still alive, he will be very happy. He will be outside directing the coalition forces to rush here. Do you want to consider meeting him and say something?"
"No."
The soul of the final knight said in a hoarse, cold and strange light voice:
"I am dead, I just hope to rest in peace, but since you have come here, it means that your career has been successful and the liquidation has begun
It seems my sacrifice was not in vain. "
"Thanks to the Laughing Bat you have been hunting, the cosmic tuning fork he took out helped us a lot. From this point of view, a ten-ton medal is not enough to reward you."
After another headshot, Mason tapped his power armor and said:
"I melted your relics and repaired my armor with your armor. Although I didn't greet you in advance, I guess you shouldn't ask me for material fees because of this?"
"铛"
The Knight of the End did not answer.
He was being besieged by three former A-level members, and the Hell Sonic Ax in his hand was thrown out and melted into shattered light flying in the air by dangerous magic.
"Go on!"
With a big wave of Mason's hand, the inspection ax that had been recast and repaired flew out and was being held by the Knight of the End. The latter took back his most convenient weapon and turned around to kill the enemies in front of him with a cleave. String caused the surrounding supernatural souls to fall into brief blindness and confusion, and then grabbed the tomahawk and made a 270° roundabout cleave.
K.O. three guys at once.
"No! I'd love to see my relics put to good use."
The final knight plucked the strings and played a triumphant song. In the reverberation of the tone similar to heavy metal, he replied:
"I stole that set of armor, it protected me, and I survived countless dangers, it was already damaged, but I don't know how to repair it.
If a Warframe could talk, it would call me a **** and cheer you up for rebirthing it in a more powerful form.
You have to watch out for Mephisto, though.
All the rules in his real lair are for him to use, and he will not allow you to complete the final battle with him wearing this cheating suit. "
"It doesn't matter! I have a lot of weapons in my arsenal that can be used. If he thinks this suit is my hole card, then he will be disappointed."
Mason slashed at the black curse that the pharaoh hit with his sword, and in the initial charge against the mad bombardment of magic in front of him, he cut off the pharaoh's arm with his sword.
The latter staggered back and was kicked down by the end knight who rushed from the side. The sword of the lake girl and the inspection axe were chopped off at the same time, with one sword piercing the heart and the other axe.
The big bald head who came back from the dead couldn't even utter a single curse, and quietly shattered in the ending of the ghost.
Mephisto said that these powerful souls are cannon fodder used to delay time. Facts have proved that he, the founder of the Star Society, did not have a clear understanding of the power of the hounds under his command.
This made the same strategic mistake as Warlock.
You can't let the explorer perform the mission of the warrior, it will hurt you! Oh, and speaking of our poor Lord Warlock, his soul is indeed not here.
Because he had already been eaten by Hei Qiqi.
No matter how powerful Mephisto is, there is no way to **** the warlock's soul back from someone's horrible black hole-like stomach under such circumstances.
The most important thing is that he was still asleep at that time, even if he wanted to **** him, he couldn't do anything.
Under the protection of the power armor, the nearly invincible Mason and the Knight of the End teamed up and quickly sent those seniors into the permanent liberation of death again.
In this radiant background like fireworks, Mason held the Lake Lady's sword in front of him, and looked back at the Knight of the End who was doing the same action behind him.
He spread out his helmet and said to the end knight in front of him:
"Are you sure you won't stay and see Bruce? I know you have a special feeling for him, but you're used to being depressed."
"It's weird for you to say that."
Having a heavy and dark atmosphere, the end knight complained:
“Every Robin has a special feeling for his own Batman, they are not just mentors on the hero’s road or playing the role of a strict father, they are also family members who need to be protected by Robin.
This relationship is relative.
We all have responsibilities to each other.
As long as Batman is around, Robin is around. "
"The good news is that my Batman is retiring."
Mason shrugged and said:
"So I will probably be the only Robin in the parallel world who can really retire."
"You are unique, you are an outstanding example of all Robins, I would call you the strongest Robin, and in the future, you may also be an example of all Batmen."
The end knight let out a deep laugh, and hinted at something that Mason didn't intend to do.
It can be seen that he is really relaxed and has no fear or intolerance in the face of the soul flying away. Under Mason's gaze, he returned the inspection ax and opened his arms again, saying:
"Come on, send me on my way, I have to accompany my Batman, he also needs a good assistant in another world, he has been waiting for too long.
So, please, don't let me miss the Night Watch in Gotham tonight. "
"Say hello to your Batman for me."
Mason stepped forward, piercing the heart of the soul in front of him with a golden sharp blade, and watched the spirit body of the Last Knight turn into a member of the psychic streamer flying around in the flashing light.
It's like all the invisible consciousness is expressing gratitude to Mason in this way.
Whether evil or righteous.
At this moment, they can finally truly rest in peace.
During the dissipation of the spiritual stream, the captain moved his shoulders, sheathed the Lake Lady's sword, grabbed his heavy assault particle cannon, turned around and strode towards the passage at the end of the hall.
Time to end this!
Mephisto!
You old dog, your big daddy is here!
(end of this chapter)