Chapter 235 33 The Evil Alchemist Intends to Summon a Group of Great Wizards to Beat up the Kryptonians

Chapter 235 33. The evil alchemist plans to bring in a group of great wizards to beat up the Kryptonians

Judy was leaning outside Mason's office door, chewing gum. With only about 12 hours left before the operation, she finally brought the most important thing in Mason's plan.

This tech girl feels like she only interacts with Mason these days.

She was pushed around by the various affairs arranged by Mason. Although she was not a formal member of Team K, she participated in the entire operation of Team K. She was considered a "non-staff honorary member".

She handed a strange-looking chip to the tired-looking leader of Team K.

explain:

"This is the separation chip you want that contains Ultra's complete copy program. There is a dedicated person in charge of this thing among the logistics staff of the Afterlife Team.

I worked so hard to get it. "

She shook her chic one-sided long hair, as if she felt that Mason didn't understand the importance of such a thing, so she explained again:

"A complete chip equipped with Ultra consciousness can trigger a global data destruction event in any world with a rudimentary network technology system, so even we cannot leave this thing everywhere.

Although I gave this to you, you have to understand, Mason, that this is not a 'little toy' that can be given casually if we have a good relationship. This is a 'strategic' weapon.

so.

This time you need to be paid. "

"It doesn't matter, I understand. This is a business matter and we can't be merciful. But I heard that you still have a copy of the consciousness of the 'Data God' Bartmos.

That is a super genius who can tear apart the world's data network with just one hand. In real terms, he is the strategic weapon in your hands, right?

Ott Cunningham is obviously a lower grade. "

Mason walked into the laboratory and glanced at Dr. Otto who was busy debugging the program in front of the newly assembled Fenrir armor. Instead of disturbing him, he opened the drawer and took out his notebook and flipped through the actions he had written before. The plan gave it back to Judy.

He also suggested that she select a few pieces from the possible "trophies" as rewards for the chips.

The latter took it in his hand, looked at it, and complained in a low voice:

"I haven't read much of this kind of paper document since I was born, but your handwriting is quite beautiful. Well, let me see who you are going to use Ultra's data program to deal with?

A cyborg that was modified with a ‘Mother Box’ of unknown black technology, an ‘Electronic Ghost’ that can easily manipulate the network architecture of the entire world.

It does sound like a tough guy, but to deal with such an enemy, maybe I can give you the ‘Soul Killer’ program? "

Judy raised her head and said to Mason:

“That thing is more convenient and there’s no risk of losing control.

Although Ultra is now a data life and a non-staff member of the Afterlife Team, she is a free super data life that cannot be restrained. She has her own personality and consciousness.

They even have their own ideas about this impact event and even the reconstruction plan of our civilization.

There's no telling what will happen to her once she's released. "

"I want this Ultra separation chip, Judy, not the soul killer."

Mason shook his head and said:

"That thing can kill, but I'm not asking for your help just to kill someone. This is essentially a rescue operation, and I have no intention of turning it into an endless war of confrontation.

As for Otto's possible loss of control,

Let her be. We have the ability to fully deal with this kind of crisis, and you don't think that Ultra will secretly make peace with the stars without telling you? "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Judy and said with some hindsight:

"But, you just said that you have a complete 'Soul Killer' program in your hand? Do you carry such a dangerous thing with you? Just stare at someone who is unhappy and make their brains explode?

Why didn't I see that you also have a bad hobby of being a "headshot expert"? "

"Hey, this joke isn't funny. I'm a pacifist most of the time."

Judy rolled her eyes and threw the notes back to Mason. She explained:

"And it just sounds powerful. In our world, the soul killer is scary because everyone in that world has an interface in their brain, and can naturally be invaded by this program.

But it's of little use to you 'natural people'. Pure flesh and blood beings don't have a 'time bomb' in their brains that I can exploit.

Most of the time I hold it, I use it as an 'antivirus software'.

But there is one thing to say, the 'Soul Killer' program is really deadly when dealing with cyborgs like 'Cyborg'. As long as you grasp the timing well, I can guarantee that his brain will explode before he can react. "

"Then give me a copy."

With bright eyes, Mason took out a hard drive and handed it to Judy. He said:

"The cannon fodder soldiers of the Liquidator Corps are all mad dogs with implanted prosthetics. This thing is a blast to kill against them!"

"It's not that simple."

Judy shook her head and said:

"When our world was transferred by the Star Council, all the technology there was taken away by them. They also have the original version of the Soul Killer data in their hands. They must have installed firewalls on the consciousness terminals of their soldiers. If the commander is present, There will be no mass brain death among soldiers."

"What a big deal. Can't we finish it off by killing the commander first?"

Mason stretched out his hand and made a cutting motion and said:

"The numerical advantage of those mad dogs is a headache. There is a boss who can clean up the soldiers after the war. Make a copy for me. Judy, I won't let you do it in vain."

"Okay, I've seen the plan. The reward for the chip should be this 'mother box', or a replica made by the Justice League."

Judy took the hard drive, winked and said to Mason:

"I think the engineers in my team should be quite interested in unknown technologies that can be integrated and transformed with life. To tell you the truth, the Afterlife team actually has our thoughts and plans in private. I have a feeling that that The Mother Box might be able to help us."

"Okay, as long as the watchtower has it, I'll make sure to get it for you."

Mason nodded in agreement. Seeing Judy was about to leave, he suddenly remembered another thing, so he took the technological girl to the cubicle of his office.

In Judy's disgusted look at a cold-blooded murderer, Mason opened the large refrigerator here and revealed the things hidden in his refrigerator.

"That's why the first rule of thumb when visiting a stranger's home is not to open the refrigerator and, if you're lucky, you'll find a bucket of expired milk.

If you have bad luck.

This is the current situation. "

The tech girl complained softly, staring at the guy who was "cryogenically stored" in the refrigerator in front of Mason.

That's a person!

A naked man with a tall and slender body. From the looks of it, the muscles all over his body have been tightened by long-term exercise. However, this guy has a huge wound on his head that cannot be ignored. It looks like he was hit in the front by a large-caliber bullet. It penetrated the skin and even damaged the skull.

An injury like this would kill an average person.

But the guy in front of him who was placed in the refrigerator by Mason was obviously still alive, and Judy noticed that the man's skull was shining with a metallic luster.

"His name is Bullseye."

Mason pushed up the elegant glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and explained to Judy:

"He was one of my enemies and had his own room in this building. I thought Norman would take him back, but the old Green Goblin didn't mention it at all.

It seems that he plans to give this guy to me as a 'gift'.

This guy is a first-class assassin and marksman. His skull and spine have been strengthened with vibranium. I used a kinetic pistol to empty a magazine without opening his skull.

But Bullseye is a senior mentally ill, born with a split personality and violent mania. His transformation surgery has deepened his symptoms, and he is basically hopeless.

But I know you have a way to 'cure' him, Judy. "

Mason glanced at the tech girl and said:

"I need a bodyguard I can trust, so do me a favor and do him a favor. Give him a prosthetic implant and rewrite his personality code so that he can have a new life."

"Hmm, sounds like some kind of evil experiment."

Judy complained:

"But Lao Wei is looking for new prosthetic test samples. He should like this kind of superhuman with reinforced skull and spine. Do you want a weapon prosthetic?

Mantis blades, blood pumps, adrenaline boosters, pain editors, strengthened tendons, and lynx claws? "

"Everything is needed! Put everything you can into it!"

Mason rubbed his chin and said:

“Don’t forget to implant a military-grade Klenchikov neural accelerator into the nervous system, and then install a ‘Qianbi’ Sianwei Stan’s combat consciousness operating system on him.

Since I am building a living war machine, I definitely want the best one! "

"You are really an expert."

Seeing that Mason was very knowledgeable about weapon prosthetics, Judy couldn't help but complain:

"You know that this guy will not survive five years if he has such a prosthetic body on him. Haven't you always been against Barbara's transformation of herself?"

"Can my family be the same as outsiders? And dying in battle has always been an occupational risk for assassins. Besides, I consider myself a pretty good pharmacist."

Mason showed a gentle smile and said:

"I don't think our Mr. Bullseye would care about exchanging lifespan and health for combat power. A crazy villain like him would probably beg for it.

How long will it take to complete? "

"They are all programmed and mature processes, and they won't take long."

Judy made an estimate and said:

"If you don't consider the postoperative recovery, it can be done within 10 hours. But I have to call Lao Wei to come here with a full set of guys. He may need a temporary prosthetic laboratory.

You pay for the transformation and purchase of the prosthetic body, which is not free.

I'll make a list for you when the time comes, and you can find a way to get whatever Lao Wei wants.

He's a nice guy and won't cheat you. "

"make a deal!"

Mason nodded happily.

Old Vita, the prosthetic doctor that Judy mentioned repeatedly, also knew that he was also a legend in Night City. It would be great if he could be invited to stay here like Judy.

That is a miracle doctor in a sense. As long as you don't care whether your body is "original", he can save you even if you only have one brain left.

"Mason, your voodoo corpse is ready, come and get it!"

As soon as Judy was sent away, news came from Zha Kang. He complained in the team communication:

"This guy has the most developed musculature of anyone I've ever seen. You don't even need to put a body armor on him, he's bulletproof just by relying on his own fat.

Throw this guy into Gotham and he could kill half the city by himself.

According to your request, I used magic to strengthen the claws of your "Zombie King". Now its claws not only carry the zombie virus but also have a curse.

You can take it easy. "

"Thanks, John, you can go prepare your plan."

Mason opened another drawer and took out the draft paper for writing official documents. He sat on the chair and picked up the pen. He sighed softly and said:

"Resignation report. Ugh, I hate this thing."

——

In a certain room in the Star Castle, an urgent secret gathering was taking place.

A group of people in this room wore thick white Slavic-style fur cloaks. Both men and women wore black exquisite bearskin hats and white cloaks lined with red cassocks.

In addition to the wand on his waist, there is also a double-headed eagle cane in his hand for decoration.

Compared with these arcane wizards who seemed to have stepped out of the Middle Ages, the other group of people in the room were dressed very casually.

There are any style of attire, from formal suits to very informal board shorts and bikinis, and there are no uniform accessories, not even a wand, which is worn by everyone.

Both sides obviously dislike each other.

The formal group felt that these colleagues in front of them had abandoned the etiquette and majesty of wizards, while the more casual group felt that it was mentally ill to engage in these unnecessary rituals when everyone had already separated from the original world.

On a terrace on the upper floor of the room, two middle-aged men were having a secret conversation. Their styles were exactly the same as those of their respective entourages.

A mage dressed in full attire looks majestic.

The other one wore a suit with a black trench coat and a scarf hanging around his neck, and a pair of high-end black men's gloves on his hands.

If you didn't say he was a wizard, it would probably make people feel like this guy was about to go out with Al Capone to cause the Valentine's Day Massacre.

"How come the so-called 'Hogwarts Legacy' suddenly appeared?"

Mr. Gilbert Fontana, the former dean of Ilvermorny Academy of Magic and current captain of the "Lighthouse" team, read the letter in his hand, frowned and said:

"Didn't you take most of the things in that academy with you when you evacuated?"

"It's part of it."

Opposite him, Mr. Igor Karkarov, holding a golden double-headed eagle staff, said hoarsely:

"Hogwarts was in ruins when we rushed there. We only knew that it was attacked by the Conquerors, but it is indeed unknown whether anyone took away the treasures in the chaos.

Therefore, logically, this may be true. "

The old wizard spoke in a slow and low tone, which seemed very powerful.

But he is indeed not young anymore.

As a wizard with a lot of "stain" in his career, he had faked his death and stayed incognito for a long time. If the stars hadn't found him in that world, I'm afraid he would still be living in hiding as a Muggle now.

The arrival of the end gave this ambitious guy hope of rising again.

And he did grasp this "life-saving straw" as keenly as before. Not only did he take back his college, but he also led his students to find a way out of the desperate situation and enter the wider world.

At least that's what he thinks.

"You also said it's only possible from a 'logical' level."

Facing the words of the great wizard Igor, the great wizard Ai Gilbert immediately sneered and said:

"If I only relied on this letter, I would not lead my students into an unknown world so recklessly! Even if the legacy of Hogwarts really exists.

Igor, we no longer have to stick to the arcane knowledge of the past.

From those worlds we have never heard of, we can find knowledge that is more worthy of study and pursuit. I heard that you have connected with the legendary Asgardians in a certain world? "

"The information is quite good."

Old wizard Igor glanced at his companion, turned a silver lightning-shaped tail ring in his hand, and said:

“Relying on the ancient and pure bloodline that Durmstrang has always respected and preserved, the gods from the Æsir realm finally came to us.

As you say, my friend, I too feel it is foolish to cling to the past, and I would not even look at this letter if it were only it.

But the thing is, what came with the letter made me pay attention. "

He breathed a sigh of relief and flicked his fingers, and a small piece of irregular blood-red crystal stone about the size of a thumb appeared in the palm of his hand, and was propelled by magic power and floated in front of the great wizard Ai Gilbert.

The latter's breathing suddenly became faster.

He said:

"Is this the Philosopher's Stone? Well, I think I understand why you are so persistent. The temptation of immortality."