Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Under the control of the old AI driver, the Batmobile stopped very smoothly on the side of the road only a few minutes away from Wayne Manor. Mason got out of the car and walked into the wasteland next to him. He glanced back and then took out his flip phone Called that number.

A few seconds later, the master's voice sounded from it.

The dialogue is extremely concise and unwilling to waste even a minute of time:

"Ah Fu is waiting for you, and the information is in his hands. Give it to him. If there are others, leave immediately."

"For such an important matter, I thought you would come here in person."

Mason took out a cigarette and put it under his nostrils to sniff but did not light it. He whispered:

"Still in the watchtower?"

"Diana wants to interrogate your people, I'm stalling."

Batman replied:

"All those who participated in the planet-shattering operation were left in the watchtower for observation on the grounds of avoiding the invasion of our world by germs from other worlds, and they will not return until another day.

Move as fast as you can, Mason.

And, most importantly."

"I understand, you can't kill people."

Mason said softly:

"Working with you, I will abide by your bottom line. We will use non-lethal weapons. In addition, I will have two friends who will enter Gotham during the ground battle to help contain your teammates.

They can no longer return through the Worldgate to avoid the curse, and I want you to help take care of them while they stay in Gotham.

This will most likely be our last conversation for a while.

So is there anything else to say? "

"You said before that any of us may be contacted and bewitched by the eyeliner of the Stars Club. After thinking about it carefully, I think this is a hidden danger."

The master said in a low tone:

"I will try to keep some people in the watchtower, and if I can, 'take' them all."

"Um?"

Mason understood instantly, but he frowned and said:

"Selena should have told you that joining the Stars Club means becoming a 'candle', and you are pushing them into the fire pit."

"No."

Master explained:

"The Stars Club has tens of thousands of members. If you already have tens of thousands of burning candles in front of your eyes, what difference does it make if you have one more or one less? Your curse is not controlling, Mason, I talked about this with Xiao Zha specifically. She told me that if it wasn't for the curse of forced manipulation, they could be temporarily expelled by means of isolation and sealing.

There is no need to kill.

All it takes is to defeat the owner of the candle, and all will be free in an instant. "

"You really dare to think."

Mason was speechless:

"You really have no idea how strong a godhead devil with the light of tens of thousands of candles shining on himself can go straight to the yellow dragon without extinguishing the candles.

I'd probably need a Legion of Supermen at vanguard and a Legion of Batmen at flank to do it. "

"What we will do together is not now, but in the future."

The master didn't talk about this topic anymore, he took the initiative to end the call and said:

"Proceed to plan, Mason, take them away, those are not suspects, but they have great potential, and each has its own character flaws that are indeed easy to bewitch and exploit.

We have to take precautions.

The K team also needs some good hands to carry out the latent mission, so take this as the last assistance from the hometown to you pioneers.

I'm sure you can convince them to join you. "

After the communication was hung up, Mason pouted and glanced at the communication records of the flip phone. Instead of returning to the Batmobile, he lit a cigarette in the dark night where he was.

It's not for enjoyment, but just to use this method to smooth out thoughts. The originally useful palliative has also developed drug resistance due to repeated drinking.

This really gave Mason a bit of a headache.

But before he could fully figure it out, the flip phone in his hand rang again. Mason glanced at the number, connected to the communication and said:

"Barbara? What's the matter?"

Batgirl's weak voice came from the phone, with a hint of anxiety.

"Mason, Judy let me see the information Delaman sent back to the main server, why did you send those truths to Mr. Hunter? This will expose us.

We have temporarily blocked that message and can modify it at any time. "

"There is no need to modify it."

Mason exhaled the smoke ring and replied:

"Just send it like that, this is a test, I want to see if Mr. Hunter will send this news to her superiors, so as to judge our next move.

Remember when she entered the world of Isu assassins to save us? Barbara.

She can be drawn. "

"she?"

Barbara caught a key message, she hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Wouldn't it be a little risky? If you misjudge."

"Then this piece of information is a 'voting certificate'."

Mason explained:

"I just learned that some of our 'friends' are a little dissatisfied with Quint, so no matter what the result is, we will most likely gain support from one party.

I have a certain degree of confidence that the hunter will help us conceal this news, let's send it out. "

"All right."

Barbara responded, and then Judy's voice sounded from the phone, saying with a hint of complaint:

"Mason, can you let me know in advance next time something like this happens? I was already asleep and woke up to work overtime by the danger message warning. Also, I told the captain of your request, and he asked me to tell you that he has not done anything lately. Time to keep appointments, but he will take the initiative to find you as soon as he is free.

Also, if you can get something out of the Conqueror's mouth, remember to share it with us. "

"What? Don't you trust your superiors?"

A smile curled up at the corner of Mason's mouth, and he joked:

"Does the Afterlife Squad also have the ambition to become a 'stabbing employee' that causes headaches for the superiors like the K Squad?"

"We don't think about it that much, but who doesn't like more options?"

Judy snorted and shared a secret with Mason, she said:

"You don't know yet, do you? Just when you and the conqueror were fighting to the death, the captain and the others completed the doomsday transfer of three D-level worlds during this period.

This was supposed to be a rejected application.

But Mr. Hunter suddenly agreed for some reason, and even risked being found out to transfer the transfer door to us. Now everyone is guessing what made him change his mind.

We thought about all the variables and finally agreed that this should have something to do with you. Tell me honestly, what did you tell Mr. Hunter that made the stubborn man suddenly change his temper?

Does he have something in your hands? "

"Don't talk nonsense, I have always been loyal to my superiors. But maybe his elm head has suddenly opened up."

The smile on Mason's face was even bigger after hearing the secret.

More confident in the outcome of this test, he threw away the half-burned cigarette in his hand, stamped it out, and replied:

"Thank you for your help, Judy, look, since you are awake now, you might as well not sleep. Help Barbara check the data information left in her mind, and kill her a virus.

By the way, give me a copy of the previous very powerful separation chip, I need it urgently.

This time I'm hiring you.

I will never let you do it for nothing, and you will be paid later. "

"I see. I'll talk to Barbara."

Judy said in an unhappy tone:

"No matter what you want to do, be careful, Mason, the afterlife team just started to like your style, don't play yourself out."

Mason hung up the communication and stretched his body in a relaxed mood. This emotion was captured by the sorting hat on his head. Mr. Hat snorted and said in Mason's heart:

"Is this finally finding an accomplice?"

"Don't speak so harshly, Hat."

Mason corrected:

"Just figuring out who's going to give us a hand in the crunch time, finding new friends is always nice. Oh, about what I promised you

Are you ready to watch the Traitors fall before your own eyes? "

"Um?"

The Sorting Hat snorted in surprise.

But it knew that Mason was not a person who would talk nonsense, so he asked enthusiastically:

"The destruction of Amaterasu must have alerted the other two. What are you going to do this time?"

"The group of wizards and traitors with ghosts in their hearts are now searching the world for the murderous Hogwarts wild beasts. You said that if they got the exact location of the perpetrator and a copy of the leftovers after the destruction of the world Treasure or something, what will they do?"

Mason glanced back at the brightly lit Gotham at night behind him, and said:

"Look, I'm about to face the Justice League and the world's high-end spellcasters in Gotham, my dear hat, and if I don't plan to get caught without a fight, I have to find some 'foreign aid' for myself.

Of course, to do this, one must prepare enough weighty bait to add fuel to their fear and greed, so as to push them willingly into their doomsday. "

With a flick behind the young man, a small piece of blood-red Sorcerer's Stone fragment fell into the palm of his hand, and he said:

"It's not enough to have this alone, you may have to take out something valuable to give to revenge as a sacrifice, hat."

"Sacrifice is not a problem."

The Sorting Hat became excited, and it said in that excited old man's voice:

"But how do you convince them? Those great wizards are not stupid."

"A rumor that appeared in Starsburg is enough, I have friends who can help us with this matter."

A relaxed and confident smile appeared on Mason's face, and he said:

"And I have a superior who is high enough and also dissatisfied with the stars, she is happy to see a group of traitors who have no bottom line blood-stained the stars, and naturally she is willing to cooperate with us to send them into the Jedi.

In my eyes, this is more than half done. "

A few minutes later, Mason, who had relieved a lot of pressure in his heart, returned to the Batmobile and continued towards Wayne Manor, humming a song.

"What's wrong with you? Did you find the money? You're smiling so happily."

Zha Kang looked back at the happy Mason in surprise, and said:

"Is there something good going to happen, let's share it."

"The good thing is that you went to the watchtower this time not just to save people."

Mason glanced at Zack Kang and said:

"Maybe we need to help us bring a few captives back. They should all be tricky roles, so your actions on your side need to be re-planned."

"No need!"

Zha Kang waved his hands, rolled his eyes and said:

"I've always done things based on my feelings, and I'm different from your scheming, I prefer to leave everything to luck, and although my luck is bad, it's weirdly good when it comes to such fatal events.

Let's talk about personal matters. As I said before, I plan to develop a relationship with Colypso that goes beyond friendship. She is vulnerable now, which is a good opportunity to take advantage of it.

You shouldn't ban 'office romance', right? "

"Whatever you want, don't let Xiao Zha find out and fuck you up, although I have a potion that can make you grow some nasty organs again, but how should I say it?

Are these things better than the original ones? "

Mason coughed, and decided not to express his opinions on this damned indecent issue as an innocent young man, lest Mr. Catwoman, whose expression was already not quite right, give him a sword.

Soon the gate of Wayne Manor appeared in front of the group of people, but instead of going through the main entrance, they turned to the waterfall in the back mountain and drove all the way into the bat cave.

Ah Fu is already here waiting.

Batman's most trusted old butler is here alone, but beside him are four armed robot assistants who look very advanced.

"He gave it to you, Ah Fu."

Mason lifted Dr. Zola out of the car, and while the four ray guns were aimed at the monitor and data core, the guy projected his own face, winking and saying goodbye to Mason.

A very "sincere" thank you to Team K for sparing his life.

"Mason, can I speak to you alone?"

After Dr. Zola was sent to the confinement room of the Batcave, the old butler said something to Mason expressionlessly, and the young man did not refuse to walk with him to a secluded area on the edge of the cave.

Before Mason could speak, Ah Fu punched him vigorously.

The old man who was an ace agent when he was young was unambiguous in his moves. This punch on Mason's cheek made the young man grin his teeth.

It hurts, but it's not very painful.

After all, he also drank the potion of unicorn blood, was strengthened by the benefits of the Stars Association, and used the Isu serum. His physique has officially entered the superhuman category, and he is not something a bad old man can do.

It's the same even if there is a butler in front of him, after all, there is no "superhuman medicine" for Ah Fu to use.

"You bastard!"

Alfred, who always maintains a British gentleman's demeanor, will be furious and scolded:

"Master Wayne trusts you so much! He even broke his code for you, he even made a Robin uniform for you but what have you done!

Blackgate Prison, Arkham Asylum, Penguin Gang! Mason, what other bad things have you done that we don't know about?

You bloody liar! "

"Uh, if you didn't know about saving an isolated city from another doomsday, and sending nearly a million people away from death last night, does that count?"

Mason rubbed his chin, and said softly to the surprised old housekeeper:

"You have to understand, Alfred, that not every world is lucky enough to have the Justice League and Batman. I've lied to Bruce here, but I promise I'll do exactly what he taught me in other worlds act.

If he had seen what I did, he would have given me the thumbs up too.

Afu

I'm sorry, I don't want to lie to you, it's just that things have come a long way, and I didn't have any choice at that time. "

"He might forgive you, but I won't!"

The old butler still stepped forward angrily and grabbed Mason's collar. He whispered:

"Barbara, Jason, and Ms. Selena! The roots of the entire Bat family are almost hollowed out by you! You just want to take risks and risk your life, but you still want to bring those children?"

"Regarding this point, I admit that I did not behave properly."

Mason raised his hands and said with a little embarrassment:

"But I promise they won't be harmed until I die, and if I have the chance, I will definitely make it up to them."

"You better promise!"

Ah Fu let go of Mason angrily.

He gave the young man a hard look, straightened his collar and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, the old man sighed again, turned to him and said:

"I may not be able to understand the meaning of your travels through the worlds because I am old, but please take care of them, and please take care of yourself.

okay? "

"Um."

Mason nodded and watched Ah Fu leave.

Then, he looked back at the movement in the dark behind him, and said:

"What are you doing hiding there? Are you sneaking around like this in your own home?"

"Of course it's because you took the initiative to come to your door and think about how to get revenge. The good news is that I cracked your damn magic potion and remembered in advance what you made me forget.

The bad news is, one of the two of us has to get a beating here today.

Guess who that could be? "

Damian Wayne, who was wearing star-spotted pajamas, jumped out of his hiding place with a cold face and held a samurai sword as tall as others, gesticulating as if he was thinking about where to cut the knife to make Mason hurt more.

But the young man rubbed his chin, and looked at the little lunatic in front of him with a strange look, who was gradually becoming normal even though he had broken the forgetting potion.

How could there be so many words in the past? He drew the knife and chopped it up.

A few seconds later, Mason suddenly said:

"Damian, are you serious about what you said last time?

It's about you wanting to join Team K, someone reminded me just now that instead of letting other people take you away with sweet words, maybe I should give you a chance."