Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

When Mason grumbled and entered the room where the cosmic treadmill was, everyone else was getting ready.

The young version of Luthor put on a set of green power armor for himself, behind him was his adjutant old Luthor, and all members of the newly formed "Doomsday Legion".

In addition to the original members of the Legion of Doom, there are also supervillains brought back from the Lord's world.

Black Manta, Giant Girl, Metal Man, Parasite, Silver Banshee, Leopard Girl, Poison Ivy, Live Wire, etc. are all well-armed and lined up in a row, with dead faces on their faces. The look of waiting for the expedition.

To be honest, the most worrying thing about taking such a group of guys to implement the rescue strategy is not the vicious enemy, but whether these guys will suddenly jump back at a certain moment and give the captain a big job.

However, the two Luthors seemed to be full of confidence. The two Deathstrokes were still joking, and Deadshot, Bane, and Shark King beside them were expressionless.

They are the supervisor team, and they must be ruthless to restrain other vicious bastards.

So probably the survival rule in New Doomsday Legion is "control evil with evil".

"Has your real leader not come yet?"

Mason glanced at the time on his watch and asked, but the next moment, the sound of the door opening sounded behind him, and the old man in a mechanical bat suit strode in.

The two Luthers immediately stood up straight, and the villains of the Legion of Doom also shrank their necks, which shows the threat of the old man in this regard.

Mason threw out the special anti-mutant bullets and the fear grenade box. While the others were changing into special weapons, he said to Little Flash who was warming up beside him:

"I will give you a message. After receiving the confirmation, I will start the super-dimensional teleportation, so as not to let in people who shouldn't come."

"I will identify."

Xiao Shan made an OK gesture and said:

"This time, I have Mercury and Horus to help me share the pressure. You can send at least twenty times in six hours. Try to gather your compatriots together.

In addition, the good news is that the space-time blockade on the Utopia side is disturbed by the brewing shock, and I can now send you directly to a place close to the mutant capital, so that you don't have to travel long distances. "

"It's really good news."

Mason nodded, and then Xiao Shan boarded the space treadmill and began to accelerate,

The flickering lights flew on the runway of the treadmill, activating the phantom of time and space to open the rift, and those lights also illuminated everyone's eyes.

The swordsman holding the demon helmet was still complaining beside him.

She knew that anything related to the shock would not be simple, but to be honest, she didn't expect to encounter such an exciting situation before the shock officially started.

However, when the captain was about to leave, he suddenly received a private communication request from the old green goblin. As soon as Mason activated the communication, he heard Norman complaining on the other side:

"I'm sorry for the quarrel with you just now, and I'm sorry for trying to help you make a decision without your permission, I hope this will not affect our cooperative relationship.

Well, actually I knew it was futile to stop you from doing that kind of thing from the time that bad-ass Peter Parker reported his damned discovery.

I know what kind of person you are, and I also know what stupid choices you make when faced with others asking for help. You never seem to learn to reject others, just like you helped the people in the shelter on that rainy night attack my city.

no chance

You always like to do this kind of nonsense to others, but maybe that's why we can trust you and rally around you.

But Mason."

The old green goblin said in a deep voice:

"It's not so easy for you to drop the pick at the last moment. You have to come back before the impact begins! The career that you poured your passion and energy into is coming to an end, and it will not be so complete without you at that moment.

Maybe I'm old.

I didn't expect that I would say such a thing at this time.

But Mason, a new era without you is not perfect for all. "

"Ah, Norman, I'm about to cry, these words are really heart-warming, not to mention it's coming from you, an old guy who wants to become the overlord of the universe."

The captain made a gesture and asked the team members to jump into the opened space-time rift.

He glanced back at the still calm sky of Osborne Tower and the spinning eye above his head, and said to the old green goblin:

"I didn't intend to be absent, so please wait for me to come back before saving the world. If you don't speak, I will take it as your consent."

The moment he hung up the communication and turned to walk into the space-time rift, Mason reached out and pressed the hat on his head. He could see the scorched earth of Utopia covered by the flames of war from the flash of speed force in front of his eyes.

He said:

"Hat, I find that you are becoming more and more silent."

"Because you don't need my help, Mason, you can already fly by yourself."

The Sorting Hat said quietly:

"To tell you the truth, I'm already thinking about retirement. Rather than wandering around with you all day to experience those horrible things, maybe it's more suitable for me to go back to those little wizards and continue to be a crazy hat."

"Then you have to wait until you see the sunset of Utopia with your own eyes, right?"

Mason pulled out the pistol at his waist, jumped into the space-time rift in front of him, and said:

"On the day when Hogwarts' revenge is avenged, don't you have any feelings and are willing to talk about it?"

The hat was silent for a long time, and never spoke again.

Mason could feel the hat's complex emotions. They had all been changed by experience, and the Sorting Hat who was clamoring for revenge all day long seemed to have become a long memory.

The surrounding team members spread out to observe the environment, and the captain also raised his head and circled around.

He saw several sonic boom channels rising in the ruined city full of smoke and dust in front, and in the chaotic sky in the distance, there were spaceships of the Predators with unique shapes leaving the atmosphere of this world.

These guys didn't know what they used to poison the world, causing problems with the atmospheric structure of Utopia, and the refraction of the stars showed a weird red glow.

It looked very ominous.

"The conquerors here have begun to evacuate."

Young Luther leaned over and said to Mason:

"I guess they have already completed the search and destruction of cities on the edge of the world, which is good news, which means that as long as we don't take the initiative to launch an attack, we don't have to bear the accidental attrition caused by fighting with them.

The goal is just to get back those trapped mutant civilians, so I mean, we're in and out. "

Mason nodded and looked back at the guide behind him. The Supreme Cable popped up a topographic map of the world from his mechanical arm, explaining:

"After the alien army broke through the second line of defense, the civilians who had no time to evacuate were placed in the three underground fortresses near the capital and the abandoned test site space.

Our landing point is still a little far away, but there is no need to check the outer area.

The civilians here have been sent to various planes before the war started, and we sent the apostles lurking in each plane in advance to guide them to the predetermined refuge.

As for the soldiers here"

Supreme Cable was silent for a while and finally did not come to a conclusion, but the people who came to help looked around, and even the ground was torn and baked by the manic force. It is basically impossible for any life to exist here.

"No! There are life activities underground ahead, and there are many of them."

The old death knell held a beeping life detector, and it showed on the screen that there were still considerable biological signals in the wreckage of the sky fortress that fell ahead.

But Cable waved his hands bitterly, and explained:

"It's those monsters! The Jagged Legion releases their war pets into the battlefield, and those monsters will find powerful mutants as hosts to produce special mutants.

We were able to destroy their nests in time at first, but those guys were multiplying too fast.

Especially the evolutionary body after getting the X gene is more destructive. "

"I never thought that the Predators would use aliens as a weapon of war, but I'm not surprised at all about the Sentinel's mutiny.

Mutants and sentinel robots have always been antonyms, and sooner or later something will happen if they are pinched together. "

Mason complained:

"Liana, can you open the underground fortress that leads directly to the X royal capital?"

"Okay, I've been there."

The swordsman wearing a full set of hell armor said something in a deep voice.

Although she doesn't like Utopia, she also feels very uncomfortable seeing the once beautiful country of mutants reduced to the scorched earth in a few days.

I really want to find a few monsters to chop off to vent the fire.

"This world is finished, and it may become a hunting ground or a recruit base for Predator in the future."

Mason got up and sat on his Mobius chair, and said to the others:

"After a while, I will restrain the sentinel, you go down to save people, let's start."

The captain gave an order, and the swordsman grabbed the soul sword and slashed downwards. After tearing open the space, he was the first to jump in, followed by the others.

As soon as Mason drove the Moubis chair, he saw several twisted creatures rushing towards him, and then he was fixed in the air by the traction field of the Moubis chair.

These guys have the classic appearance of the alien, the black biological carapace and smooth elongated skull and eyeless structure and jagged tail are full of strange and evil beauty, while the sharp claws and fine pieces of the biological exoskeleton are completely covered. The ejection-type predatory mouthparts in the chaotic teeth add a touch of ferocity to it.

Mason noticed that the bodies of these warriors had mutated to varying degrees. One of them had a carapace the color of flames and could spray flames from its mouth, and even its claws were covered with high temperature.

This is probably the "X gene variant" that Cable just mentioned.

In addition to the excellent physical attack, energy attack methods have evolved. It seems that the combat effectiveness of the new alien hatched by mutants as hosts is indeed impressive.

It's a pity that no matter how much it mutates, it can't grow a biological exoskeleton that blocks kinetic energy bullets.

"boom"

The short-range bursts caused the three mutant heads in front of him to explode, and the retained deadly acid body fluids splashed all over the place, making the surrounding ground hiss with corrosion.

The special variant observed by Mason actually used body fluids to explode with scorching heat.

The villains of the Legion of Doom are not afraid of such ghosts.

They knocked the group of monsters to the ground in two or three strokes. Reckless as a shark king, they picked up the alien claws and tried to stuff them into their mouths to taste the saltiness, but they were knocked out by the dead shot next to them.

He believed that no matter how powerful the Shark King's digestive system was, eating something like sulfuric acid directly would not end well.

The movement transmitted by the commando quickly alarmed the nearby alien monsters, and these guys rushed out from the ruins of the dilapidated and obviously bombed buildings.

They didn't choose a stupid frontal dash, but rather cunningly passed through various weird areas enough to hide.

Deadshot and Bloodsport, two sharpshooters, opened fire immediately.

But although the bullets they fired still hit these black bastards accurately at a long distance, they couldn't have enough destructive power to break their exoskeletons.

"Head!"

Mason on the Mobius chair grabbed the widowmaker of the technological rifle and said to the others who drew their weapons:

"The heads of these things have sensory organs for hunting. That is the only place where they are not covered with bone helmets, but these guys move very fast. Don't waste bullets without super shooting skills."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, and headshot several X-specific mutants who were hanging upside down from above the ruins to prepare for the "airborne raid" tactic. The corrosive body fluids spilled on the ground and made disturbing noises. Under No. 1's scolding, the bastards of the New Doom Legion took out their deflagration flamethrowers one after another.

Their thinking is quite accurate, as long as these things are still organisms, then the flames can still cause considerable damage to them.

"careful!"

The swordsman who was looking for the entrance to the underground bunker suddenly moved his ears amidst the piercing sound of firefights, and then a flicker jumped to the side of the rookie Lingdie, slashing outward with the great sword of soul in his hand, and one end emerged from the invisible The gray alien easily decapitated and threw hellfire to spread around, forcing out several other monsters that were trying to flash and sneak attack.

"It's a special variant of the Phantom Cat gene. What's going on with these guys?"

The swordsman cursed:

"Why do I feel that their mastery of the X gene is much better than these rookies? These monsters have only been hatched for a few days, right? Can they use their abilities to this extent?

Is there any reason for this? "

"It's just a different evolutionary route."

Mason had already jumped off the mechanical chair and bent over to extract a biological sample from the brain of a captured alien.

He planned to use Isu biological technology to produce a weapon that could quickly kill aliens, just like he did against the Skrulls. On the surrounding heated battlefield, the captain took out several sophisticated equipment and began to extract genetic samples on the spot. Casually explained to the aggrieved swordsman:

"The gene chains of aliens are different from most carbon-based organisms. There are blank areas in their DNA helices, which are used to quickly combine the best gene fragments of the host to achieve almost unlimited evolutionary possibilities.

This is the biological characteristic that allows them to continue to grow stronger.

Therefore, in theory, if an alien egg can parasitize on Superman, then when it breaks out of the chest, it can get a Kryptonian alien.

Hey, this idea is kind of cool. "

Mason looked at the separated sample in front of his eyes, added various alchemy liquids to compare the material effects, and said:

"We'll have to try this idea when we get a badass Kryptonian, and General Zod's Kryptonian thugs are still roaming Gotham, right?

If you don't find an opportunity for them to cooperate with the experiment, it will be considered as a contribution to the development of biology.

Done! "

The captain took out the only discolored one among the five test tubes in his hand, and burned the other four with magic fire, and then used the components of the mixed sample that had undergone a violent reaction as a blueprint to infer a new alchemy formula within a few minutes .

He took out a lot of raw materials and piled them together, put on his alchemist gloves and put three weak magic stones into them to stabilize the alchemy process, and then put his hands together to launch the alchemy formation.

With a flash of red light, several large boxes of liquid biodestroyer were produced.

Mason casually took the deflagration flamethrower from the hand of the rookie Psylocke next to him, picked up a liquid tank and fitted it to the fuel tank of the flamethrower, and then took a few steps forward to aim at a group of screaming X-gene variants Pull the trigger.

The gray-green mist was compressed and sprayed out, and in less than five seconds, the extremely vicious special mutants in front of them let out strange screams.

One by one, they lay down on the ground as if they had eaten something unclean, and lost their strength. It was difficult to escape, and the shark king, who was killed and crazy, rushed forward and dealt with them one by one with his paws.

The strange smell from the mist made the surrounding aliens feel like they could smell snow. They yelped and retreated quickly, and quickly exited the corpse-strewn ruins.

Mason nodded in satisfaction, threw the flamethrower in his hand to Psylocke, and shouted to the others:

"All change to the alien destroyer! Don't waste time chasing and killing them, we are not here to help the world deworm."

The swordsman witnessed the whole process, she exclaimed:

"How did you do it? Is it some kind of witchcraft or magic?"

"It's just a simple combination of biology and alchemy, it's not worth mentioning."

Mason waved his hands quite modestly and said:

"These guys have seized the power of mutants and naturally have their weaknesses, plus they are sentient creatures, so it is not difficult to make a biological agent that destroys senses and causes weakness.

It may take a few days to make a special attack type plague, but the evolution rate of the aliens is very fast, and the biological agent will be ineffective against them after only one generation of reproduction.

But for our operations, this is enough.

Look at the way you've seen a ghost, what's the matter? Have you never seen an alchemist show off his power before? "

"It's easy for you to say."

Liana picked up the liquid jar at hand and shook it in her hand, her tone was strange:

"You praised these aliens to the sky just now, but in a blink of an eye, the power they took countless years to evolve was defeated by your tinkering in a few minutes.

So, who is the real monster? "

"You've known me for so long, why would you ask such a boring question?"

Mason took off the medical gloves and threw them aside on the alien corpse. He re-boarded the Mobius chair and replied:

"Looking for shortcomings and targeting them, you don't really need to be stronger than the enemy, but as long as they are not perfect and I catch their weaknesses, then my chances of winning will greatly increase.

Isn't this the way we craftsmen fight?

Liana, if you want to develop your future life in hell and dominate after being unemployed from the stars, the easiest way is to bring me some more demons or demon biological samples.

As for strength?

Whoops, boring stuff. "

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