Chapter 249 47 Batman, You Have Done so Many Bad Things!

Chapter 249 47. Batman, you have done so many bad things!

A scream came from the dim sewer, causing Zatanna, who was standing at the entrance, to shrink her neck.

The kind white wizard turned his head and wanted to cast a detection magic to the entrance of the sewer behind him to see the situation of Black Adam, but was immediately stopped by Harley Quinn, who was "makeup" her weapon next to him.

Harley, who was in a good mood tonight, shook her ponytails and painted on the black pistol that Mason gave her with nail polish, trying to transform it into a "beautiful look" that suited the girl's heart.

"Xiao Za, good boy, don't look!"

She shook her head and leaned against the entrance wall of the sewer of Nahe Island, threw a piece of bubble gum into her mouth and chewed it, and persuaded with her sharp and energetic voice:

"My little sweetheart, if you don't want you to look, just close your eyes, and be good so you won't get beaten."

"You?"

Zatanna pouted.

She played with her magic wand and flicked her long black hair, and said to Harley:

"If it weren't for John's sake, I would have thrown you into the Sea of ​​No Light when you held me hostage just now. Don't mess with magicians, little girl."

"Pop"

Harley responded by blowing a big pink bubble, and then chewed it again after it broke.

Obviously, she didn't care about Zack's threat.

A few minutes later, Mason's staggering figure appeared at the entrance of the sewer.

Harley cheered and rushed up to support the cute and powerful Mr. K, and helped him drag the weak and unconscious Black Adam out of the sewer by his cloak, and kicked the King of Kandak into the sewage ditch next to him.

Mason himself was still coughing and weak, and he was about to fall down at any time, but the black ring on his left hand was strangely emitting small lightning.

It was like he was savoring the "delicacy" he had just swallowed.

The divine and wonderful taste of "Seven in One" made the Black Death Sword a little bit unable to stop. If it weren't for Mason's obstruction, it would definitely eat Black Adam whole, without leaving even a dregs.

This scene scared Zatanna.

She couldn't understand how Mason did it, but she knew clearly how strong Black Adam was. If Mason could easily deal with the Magic King, then she would just be a food delivery if she rushed up.

Reason made her give up the armed struggle, which made Mason breathe a sigh of relief.

With the current miserable state of him and Harley, if Zach gritted his teeth and rushed up, the two of them would have no chance of escaping, and they could only go to the black cell of the Mystery House to be desperate couples.

But this is not a bad thing.

Maybe if he lives in the black cell of the Mystery House for a long time, he can meet another wise and brave guy named "Mei".

In short, it's a good thing that the white wizard was scared.

Mason sat on the stone next to him with the help of Harry. He took out a bottle of brown owl and drank it to restore himself, while rubbing the sorting hat on his head.

He said:

"I killed Igor, but you don't seem as excited and happy as last time, hat. I can feel that since I learned from Professor McGonagall that there are still a group of young wizards alive, you don't seem to care about revenge.

At least not as enthusiastic as before."

Faced with Mason's inquiry, the hat did not hide it. It protruded a vague human face on the surface and answered:

"When you have nothing, you can always give it up, because existence and results have no meaning to you, but hope is a wonderful thing.

It can make a coward become a warrior overnight, and it can also make a heartless avenger return to reason."

The hat paused and said:

"I admit that compared to the cold blood, I now want those poor children who escaped the doomsday to live a new life in a new world.

You helped Peter Parker and his world, and you killed Jack Sparrow in the doomsday. If he and his last people were saved from the fire.

You are a true good man.

Not only do you have a kind heart, but you also have the skills to practice kindness.

Mason Cooper, I ask you as the Four Wizards, are you interested in becoming the honorary principal of the new Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? You see, the keys to the principal's office are in your hands anyway, and the phoenix of the Dumbledore family is also in your hands.

This may be the choice of fate. ”

“Not interested! You know me, Hat, I am too busy now. I have to fight wits and courage with the Star Club, pretend to be with Quint, and lead my companions to survive in the dangerous parallel world of the Dark Ages.

In the bad situation where the vitality is restored bit by bit, but the injury of the rejection reaction has not been alleviated at all, Mason played with the hat and glanced at Zatanna who was pinching her nose and releasing magic not far away to pull Black Adam out of the sewer.

He whispered in his heart:

“But I have a suggestion for you, Hat. You see, John is the only spellcaster in Team K. I think his personality is not suitable for education.

Unless you want to see the kids at Hogwarts become a bunch of drug-taking, promiscuous, bastard wizards.

But even if it has come to the point of fighting, I still believe that these local spellcasters who are ready to arrest me are theoretically decent heroes.

Even Black Adam

In addition to over-emphasizing authority and power, he is actually a qualified ruler and elder, at least their personal integrity can be guaranteed.

So it's better not to worry about finding a home for those children.

My opinion is that if Team K cannot accept these small oil bottles, just leave them to these locals to take care of them. I have even chosen their nannies.

Look, Zatanna Zatara!

The White Wizard, who has an excellent family heritage and a clean life experience, has been almost synonymous with a perfect spell caster in his life except for the small stain of being in a relationship with Constantine.

With the relationship between Batman and John, these children will definitely be well cared for and nurtured by Zuckerberg, what do you think? "

Mason's refusal disappointed the Sorting Hat.

He was silent for a few seconds, sighed and said:

"It's not that I can't consider it. What you said makes sense. The exciting life of Team K is indeed not very suitable for a group of young wizards who are just starting out and encountering twists and turns in their lives.

I just regret that a thousand-year-old academy and the past and future of a world have collapsed. "

“It’s always the people that matter.”

Mason took a breath, stood up with Harley's help, and lifted up the old, gray box at his feet. He walked towards Zatanna and said in his heart:

"No matter who these little wizards grow up with or study under, they will never forget the heritage of Hogwarts. And when they grow up, the new Hogwarts will naturally take root in this world and continue its legacy. A thousand years.

The premise is that the world will not be destroyed by the impact.

But this is what we have been working hard on, so look forward to it with hope, Hat. Like me, I firmly believe that all stories will have a good ending. "

"Snapped"

The Infinity Box of Newt the Great Wizard was placed at Zha's feet.

Mason, who was being supported, stretched out his hand to put the hat that had turned back into a Panama hat on his head. He looked at Zatanna, whose big eyes were full of vigilance, and said softly:

"Right here, Zatanna, we met for the first time. At that time, Batman invited you and John to rescue me. Although I didn't really need it at the time, I will always remember your help.

We are not enemies. "

"I kind of believe that."

Xiao Zha pursed her lips, stared at Mason in front of her, and whispered:

"Batman trusts you, and I think I can too. But is this all right?"

"No! Don't think about it. This is the story of a hidden dangerous guy who was discovered by the heroes of justice and jumped over the wall. There are not as many twists and turns as you think, and there is no drama of private collusion."

Mason pouted and said:

"There are some things in this box. I hope you can take good care of them. There should be some magical animals in it. Think of it as 'child support' paid in advance.

Also, Zach, although John is a scumbag, he really cares about you.

After this is over, give him another chance. "

After saying that, he looked down at the time on his watch, smiled at Harley beside him, released his beloved flying motorcycle, and said:

"Come on, Harley, it's time for us to leave."

Harley carefully and politely helped the weak Mason into the side of the car, and put a safety helmet on him. Then he got on the motorcycle and looked back at Zatanna. He twisted the handlebars and slammed the accelerator and flew in with a whoosh. The night sky has become quiet.

Zatanna didn't stop her during the whole process.

After watching Mason disappear, Xiao Zha turned his attention to the box in front of him. There was a piece of paper stuck on the very special and complicated magic lock of the box.

The process of how to open this box is written in detail above.

As a very good spell caster in this world, Zatanna spent a few minutes to unlock the complicated mystery lock, opened the box and found that it was filled with various precious magic books.

But this is just disguise.

She closed the box according to the description on the note and turned on the hidden traceless extension spell switch. Then she reopened the box, and what came into view was a staircase that seemed to lead to another world.

Xiao Zha could even hear the sharp and frightening shouts coming from below the dark stairs. It seemed that there were many people running among them, and some were crying.

This made her frown.

She did not act rashly, but sent a rallying signal.

Soon, nearby spellcasters rushed over to join her. After hearing that the box was seized from the wizards, the local spellcasters immediately decided to gather in groups to explore the dark secrets hidden in it.

They stepped into it under the leadership of Xiao Zha. When they reached the bottom of this magical box whose interior space was almost the same size as a small town, the casters saw what they saw in front of them with exclamations of surprise.

Nearly two hundred children, protected by a group of strange animals, watched them warily. These children were all wearing uniform robes, and some were wearing ordinary people's clothes.

They range from ten years old to young adults.

But without exception, their eyes were filled with the light of the same enemy. They waved their wands and scolded the visitors, as if they were guarding the little bit of the world they had left and their already shattered dignity.

The tears in the eyes of those children shocked Xiao Zha.

"lay down your weapon!"

Combined with Mason's previous message, Xiao Zha immediately understood. She immediately asked the spellcasters behind her to stop advancing, and she also put down her magic wand.

She looked at the children in front of her who were most likely the last remaining orphans in another world. She took a deep breath, spread her hands to them, and said:

"Don't be afraid. The evil wizards from the Star Society have been defeated by us. No one will hurt you. I swear in the name of the Zatara family that you are safe, children."

——

As the situation in Gotham escalates, in the Watchtower base hanging high above the earth, Cyborg, who was supposed to serve as the "human data core" to support the communication network of the capture operation, can no longer transmit the real-time changes in the battle situation to his teammates.

Because the promising cyborgs are also in trouble.

"Ah! Get out of my mind!"

The shrill screams with electronic sounds echoed in the main control room of the Watchtower Space Station. Cyborg rolled around on the ground holding his head. This cyborg superhero is very embarrassed at this moment.

The various unknown technological devices on his body that appeared due to the fusion of the alien mother box are in an extremely chaotic state of excitement.

The sonic cannons extending from his arms are firing everywhere uncontrollably, and the cool outer armor on his body is sometimes turned on and sometimes turned off. The energy engine and two sets of circulation devices are running in reverse.

The worst thing is that the main system of the entire watchtower connected to Cyborg's quantum brain is in a state of total collapse.

But there is no need to worry that this priceless watchtower will fall tonight, because a more mysterious data life is quickly "taking over" here.

In the data field of Cyborg's quantum brain, he is competing with a strange life whose body is completely composed of data for the control of every thread and every module of his own.

Relying on the blessing of unknown technology brought by the mother box, he did not collapse at the touch of a button like the evil consciousness Arnim Zora in Bizarro's mind.

He still has the ability to fight back, but the situation is not optimistic.

"What did you do to me? You witch of data!"

Cyborg's consciousness roared in his quantum brain.

The huge humanoid data life in front of him, which had no complete form at all and was just a simulated body composed of a huge data stream that kept changing, replied in a cold and calm tone:

"I didn't upload any virus to you, Cyborg, no, Victor Stone, you seem to like this name more.

My intelligence level is not enough to crack the mystery of the mother box. Its technology level is at least two generations ahead of mine. You could have easily resisted my invasion, but you don't seem to know more about it than I do.

You have a terrible weapon, but you don't know how to use it at all.

As for your current embarrassing appearance, it's not my destruction. I just activated a Trojan virus with a special programming mode hidden in your subsystem when I invaded your quantum brain.

I'm very curious.

With such an advanced data framework as yours, you didn't find the existence of that virus?

Finally, my name is Ott, Ott Cunningham.

This is my name when I was still a human, you can call me that."

"No, there is no virus in my body!"

Cyborg stubbornly denied:

"I every The first thing I do when I wake up is to do a system self-check on myself. If there is something wrong, I would not have missed it. "

"It is not called "getting up" to shut down the system at a scheduled time and restart it after a period of system silence. You do not need to sleep. It is just that you are forcibly imitating human living habits.

However, you did not notice that even without this deformed and stubborn habit, you can still live.

And more freely. "

The data life from 2077, Otto, replied calmly:

"Between unlimited freedom and the remaining humanity, you chose humanity. It is a surprising choice. But unfortunately, I have to restrict you today, Victor.

The conclusions I have drawn from trillions of calculations confirm the necessity of today's action. Mason Cooper does not understand that the help he has received is not only due to his friendship with the afterlife team.

As for the virus that you strongly deny, it does exist. "

Otto waved his hand, and a line of complex data was suspended in the quantum brain of this steel skeleton in a visible posture. From the underlying framework to the coding form, she completely cracked it.

Cyborg looked at the data, and after a few seconds of being stunned, he cursed in a low voice:

"The Kryptonian data encoding program also reversed the outer firewall of the Mother Box Technology. No wonder I didn't notice it, Fuck Batman! But I'm curious, when did he upload the virus to me?"

This question made Ultra hesitate for a few seconds, and then said:

"When you first met officially, to be precise, the day you were introduced to the Justice League by Wonder Woman, the day you officially became his teammate."

This sentence made the two data lives fall into silence at the same time. After a few seconds, Ultra, who had cracked the main program of the Watchtower, said:

"I have to say that no matter how I look at the individual 'Batman', the conclusions I can draw are quite distorted.

Obviously, you are treating a doomsday survivalist who completely distrusts others, suspected of having serious mental illness and persecution delusions as a credible ally, and choose to obey his leadership.

Even if he has been planning and updating the means to counter you since the moment he met you.

Well, is this the unique way of friendship between superhumans in this world?

It's really interesting."