Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 259 57 Boys and Girls Rush Forward! Extra Chapter for the "Huo Zheng Is Good" Brother [425]

Chapter 259 57. Boys and girls, charge forward! ——Additional update for brother "Huo Zheng is good" [425]

Entering a chaotic world where war is breaking out means danger, and this danger has just passed by Team K in a very real way.

The carefully prepared weapons of Talia and her team members have no advantage in front of the super-advanced weapons of the Atlanteans and the magical power of the Amazons.

Mason, hiding in the shell pit, took the spear stained with the blood of the shark king and checked it in his hand. Soon, an information label popped up:

Amazon Hunting Spear

Quality: Well-forged/Inscribed Item·Excellent Craftsmanship

Weapon Characteristics: War Blessing·Ocean Killer

Weapon Description: This weapon was specially made by the war blacksmith of Paradise Island for the doomsday battle between the Amazons and Atlanteans. It was given the "Hunting Blessing of Artemis" to make it ten times more lethal to all marine life.

Maker: Paradise Island Blacksmith Shop

Item Description: It is perfect for spearing fish, right? Arthur Curry

Tip: Forging drawings have been included, and the inscription "Ocean Killer" has been included.

"The doomsday battle between Amazons and Atlanteans? Wait, why do I seem to have seen this plot somewhere?"

Mason raised his eyebrows and immediately had a bad feeling.

He bandaged the shark king's wounds with his hands and feet, and gave him a big sip of healing potion, then stood up and looked around.

The offensive and defensive battle around the island has gradually come to an end. Although the Amazon female warriors guarding here are very brave, they are too few in number.

However, although the Atlanteans on the opposite side have obvious advantages, facing this group of female wolves who are ready to die and shout the names of the gods, their war progress is also quite difficult.

One side has a quality advantage, and the other side has a quantity advantage. At present, a wonderful balance has been formed. If external forces do not intervene, it is estimated that the two sides will have to fight for a long time before the winner is determined.

The confrontation and fighting between the two sides of the war made Mason narrow his eyes. The famously useful brain of the captain of Team K quickly turned, and soon he came up with a bad idea.

After Talia and Deathstroke cooperated with each other to kill the last Atlantis armed pursuer and retreated, Mason stood up and shouted to everyone:

"Ladies stand on my left, men stand on the right, quick!"

He turned around and shouted.

The group of people didn't understand but quickly divided into two teams according to Mason's request.

Mason threw various Amazon weapons pulled out from King Shark to Talia, Selina and Harley Quinn, and took out his magic suitcase and opened it.

He grabbed a storage rack that looked like a child's toy and threw it out.

The voodoo shrinking spell was released, and in an instant a whole mechanical wall full of various individual weapons and several sets of armor of different styles appeared in front of everyone.

He put his own Isu Vanguard Armor on Harley, the weakest person here, and gestured to start changing clothes. At the same time, he said to others:

"Now is the new plan! Listen carefully, everyone. We must fight to the end here so that we can escape."

"Fight with whom?"

The dusty Talia threw the broken samurai sword aside, grabbed a black double-barreled shotgun from the weapon rack in front of her and asked:

"There are two groups of people outside. We must join one side to have a chance of winning!"

"We also have two groups, Talia."

Mason coughed while holding his stuffy chest and threw the previous He threw the seized Lasso of Truth and a bottle of black spray paint to Catwoman, and then turned back to Talia and said:

"We join both sides at the same time, attack each other at the same time, and finally gain friendship from both sides at the same time. It's time to test your acting skills and cooperation, my new and old team members.

I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes, and then we'll act!

If anyone has a better idea, please bring it up. Team K has always been democratic."

No one answered. Others didn't have Mason's brain. They were still in shock from the crazy other world, so under Mason's urging, everyone in the shell pit got busy.

The danger of this world is just as Ciri warned before the mission. Although it was rated as B-level because it was on the verge of self-destruction, its power level is obviously a real super A-level.

In order to barely bring Team K's strength to the same level as the enemy, Mason "generously" contributed the gadgets he made when practicing.

The mechanical wall he threw was full of 2077-style firearms and explosives, ranging from large-caliber kinetic revolvers to self-aiming smart weapons that require prosthetics to be used.

These "crafts" full of killing art and time-tested in another world made the eyes of the Death Shooter, who had just joined the K team and was still in the "internship period", shine.

This villain with super shooting skills and firearms adaptation talent did not need Mason to explain at all, and quickly selected the most suitable weapon for himself.

A set of assassin armor that is easy to move, plus two imitation kinetic pistols "King Kong", a fast-charging technology heavy sniper "Nakamata" that can shoot through perspective, and a kinetic shotgun "Tactician" for rapid counterattacks.

At the same time, he also took a dozen engineering grenades filled with fear gas and advanced biological cutting grenades and hung them on the weapon belt without any instruction, and instantly became fully armed.

"Hold on!"

Mason did not waste time, and took advantage of the time when everyone changed clothes to complete a temporary treatment for his team members.

He diluted the bone spirit that was used to treat fractures into a syringe on the spot and said something to Deadshot. The latter just wanted to express that as a top villain, what big storms had he not seen before?

Do you still need to endure an injection?

Isn't it just pain? Come on, savoring pain is a compulsory course for a villain. When Da Chao broke his sternum, he didn't even howl!

However, when the bone spirit was injected into the wound on his broken left arm, the heart-wrenching pain made the super shooter's face turn the color of pig liver.

This fucking pain is not ordinary!

It is difficult to withstand the pain of the magic potion taking effect. Even Daredevil could not withstand this thing, but the effect was very good. After more than ten seconds, his broken arm was restored to its original state.

For a shooter who relies on his hands for food, this is a blessing from heaven.

"Thanks, Captain."

Deadshot moved his arms and whistled to Mason.

Mason gave the old black man who looked like Will Smith a polite but distant smile, and then turned to look at Bane, who was picking and choosing.

He reached into his bag and took out a box of temporary reinforcements of various colors, handed them to Bain and said:

"If you need to fight in close combat, just pick any one and put it into your blood vessel. These will take effect immediately, but don't forget to record the effects and side effects of various reinforcements.

I will improve the enhancer later and use it. "

This was like having the word "experimental subject" written clearly on his forehead, but Bain, who was wearing a tattered cloak to cover his body, did not refuse.

Since the last time he was "forced to detoxify" by Mason in the Batcave, Bane's body has returned to a healthy state under the influence of the blood of the cursed unicorn.

But he still misses the feeling of being extremely powerful under the influence of "Titan Toxin" occasionally.

The most important thing is that Bain has become accustomed to relying on drugs to fight in the past twenty years, so it is no big deal to serve as a "drug test tool man" for Mason now.

He inserted these convenient and practical alchemical enhancements in syringes into his armor belt. Seeing Mason about to leave, the big assassin mercenary thought for a while and whispered:

"Do you have anything there that's um, I mean, punchy enough?"

"Um?"

This request made Mason turn around in surprise.

He looked at Bain who took off the mask under his hood, revealing his gray and ominous face that had been cursed by the unicorn's blood.

Just like Voldemort in the movie, the eyebrows, beard and hair on his face have all disappeared. If he were not strong and strong, his face alone would have a scary feeling of "white ghost".

Bain pointed to his weird cheek and said to Mason in his very special tone:

"You used unicorn blood to harm me like this. I should hate you, Mason, but in the quietest moments of every night in Arkham, I can hear the sound of sin in my soul.

Because I was stained with unclean blood that allowed me to examine the sins of my past.

I don't feel guilty.

However, the painful feeling of 'tasting' sin fascinates me. It's like returning to the place where I grew up, the most vivid primitive impulse to fight for survival.

If it's a curse, then I think I can turn it into strength.

Give me some more, Mason.

The blood of those sinful powers can help me discover my true strength. "

"You're crazy!"

Mason shook his head in shock and said:

"The contaminated unicorn blood was too late for others to hide, but you actually took the initiative to get in. I really hope that your problem of taking drugs and fighting is cured, Bain.

But now it seems that your brain, which has been poisoned by toxins for many years, is really hopeless. "

He took out a large number of potions made with unclean blood from his bag and handed them to Bain. These medicines have excellent healing effects, but they also have terrible curses because they are contaminated with unclean blood.

Mason had no place to use them. He originally wanted to keep them in his hands and use them to trick people later, but now that Bain wanted them, he just disposed of them as scrap.

It was a mutually satisfactory exchange.

He raised his head and glanced around. Catwoman had used black alchemical spray paint to make the mantra lasso in her hand the deep black he liked, and also tied a whip tip to it to make it very similar to the cat tail whip he was used to. .

Harley is wearing Mason's Isu Vanguard Armor and is currently applying red and blue spray paint to the helmet.

Deathstroke is also armed.

He didn't take many weapons, just a set of black vanguard armor, two replica Isu swords, and two pistols for close combat from Mason's collection.

This is obviously a guy who is very confident in his skills.

Like Batman, he believes in his own skills rather than external forces, and Deathstroke is a true superhuman.

This guy completed self-enhancement a long time ago, and it is said that his brain development rate exceeds 90%, which makes most of the enhancements no longer effective on him.

"We'll take action in one minute, everyone! If you need anything, I'll come here and get it."

Mason shouted to everyone, and then they saw Mason take something out of his bag and hold it in his hand.

It was a black straight blade.

Its handle was decorated with evil spirits, and the entire Assassin League’s top brass recognized it. The eyes of Damian, Bane, and Thalia were all attracted to it at this moment.

This is Lei Xiaogu's sword, the head of the devil.

It was previously placed in the Penguin Umbrella by Mason as an umbrella sword for assassination, but it was never used. Later, it was replaced after Mason placed the golden apple in the Penguin Umbrella.

It was originally intended to be given to Ertong, but Ertong didn't like anything related to the Assassin's League, so it stayed with Mason.

He noticed the eyes of the three people, especially Talia's eager gaze.

She needed this sword from her father to increase her legitimacy in the Assassin's League, but Mason glanced at Talia, and then handed the black straight blade sword to Damian, who was at a loss.

He stared into the eyes of the little lunatic and said:

"I'll lend it to you for self-defense, little lunatic, don't break it, after all, you have to return it later."

Damian didn't reach out to take it, but subconsciously glanced at his mother. He knew very well how much his mother wanted this sword, but Mason didn't give him a chance to refuse and stuffed his grandfather's sword into his hand.

This inconspicuous action made Talia's eyes shrink.

Mason, who is as smart as a monkey, can't help but understand the significance of this sword to the Assassin's League. Damian is definitely not the most qualified to inherit this sword.

Talia suddenly realized that this might be a small warning from Mason to her. It seems that the captain of Team K was very dissatisfied with the fact that they rushed out to counterattack recklessly and almost caused the team to be wiped out.

Of course, it is also possible that she thought too much. Maybe Mason gave Damian a good weapon for self-defense because of his love for him. This is normal!

It's obviously a warning to scare the tiger and split their mother-son relationship, okay?

"Okay, everyone, let's get started! Come and listen to my plan!"

Mason clapped his hands and asked the armed people to gather around him. He pointed to the outside to the ladies on his left and said:

"You go to help the Amazons. It would be best if you can save a few wounded soldiers and kill a few Atlantis soldiers. It would be even better if you can kill them in front of them.

They are doomed to lose this battle.

But these people don't seem to want to run. This won't work. You have to find a way to lead them out."

Then, Mason looked at the men's team again. He said to the death knell who had been observing the battlefield:

"You are the temporary commander of this team, Wilson. I need you to lead the men to join Atlantis and capture a few Amazons alive and send them over as a token of your loyalty.

The focus is on the Shark King!"

He pointed to the blue Shark King who was sitting behind everyone and groaning.

This unlucky guy was almost killed by the Amazon's javelin. After Mason's emergency first aid, he drank ten servings of healing potion and barely recovered to the state of being able to charge the battlefield.

Hearing Mason calling his name, the Shark King, who was still a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, stared at Mason with his black eyes and blinked.

He should look like a beast in all aspects, but his silly posture is actually a little cute.

Fierce and cute!

"The Shark King is a sea creature, and his natural camp is in Atlantis. So, you are now the human servants of the fierce Shark King, responding to the call of the sea and serving His Majesty Arthur's great cause of conquering the Amazons!

This is your slogan."

Mason emphasized:

"The caliber must be unified. You choose a guy who is eloquent to communicate with the Atlanteans."

"You want to bet on both sides?"

Talia reacted immediately, but Mason shook his head and said:

"What bet? Don't be silly, open your eyes and look around, if you don't choose a side, we will all die. We can't afford to offend either side here.

But Amazon despises all men, and Atlanteans are not friendly to humans.

So this is the only way for now.

This is a world that has just been discovered but is on the verge of self-destruction. The Star Society has not set foot in it, and both parties should not know the existence of outsiders.

But if they know and ask, don't hide it and tell the truth.

Just say that we are pioneers, and we were thrown here by our superiors to be cannon fodder to explore the way, and the rest is up to you. "

He took out the micro-communicator made by Isu technology and distributed it to everyone.

Without a super hacker like Barbara to coordinate the communication, whether this thing can maintain stability and effectiveness depends on luck, but according to the "instructions" in his mind, these communicators should be able to maintain simple cross-continental communication before the energy is exhausted.

"What about you?"

Selena asked with some concern:

"Are you going to the underwater people too?"

"No, I'm going to another place."

Mason looked back at the foggy coast around the battlefield.

The storm raised by the Atlanteans obscured all observations of the outside world, but relying on the super perception of the Isu bloodline, Mason could vaguely see the outline of a coastal city outside the "fog of war".

"I'm going there to collect some intelligence in the human city."

Mason retracted his gaze and looked at everyone, and said:

"Let's act on our own. Time is running out, friends. Let's lie low for the first stage of this mission. Damian, come with me.

We both have our own missions, and we need to conduct a secret operation.

The kind that can't be done without you."

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