Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 269 67 No Way, I Just Beat You up Once and Now I Have to Come Back Again? [1425]

Chapter 269 67. Isn’t it right? I just beat you once and now I’m going to do it again? -【1425】

(Added update for the "starsfalling" brothers)

At five o'clock the next morning, Damian crawled out of Mason's suitcase factory. As a trained master assassin, he only needed a few hours of meditation to regain his strength and regain his strength. Get rid of fatigue.

But this night he suffered.

The shabby factory in Mason's suitcase was operating almost all night long, producing various raw materials through preset programs. It was so noisy that Damian couldn't calm down at all. When he climbed out of the box, he immediately saw Mason, who was full of fairy spirit, playing with a strange device.

Judging from the various engineering materials on the table, he should have just made this thing.

"Don't you, a lunatic, even sleep?"

Rice exclaimed:

"I heard Barbara say it, and I thought she was joking at the time. Have you never slept since you joined the Stars?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

Mason yawned, and he skillfully took out a bottle of Brown Owl from his bag and poured it into his mouth, activating the vitality regeneration effect. He shook his body and suddenly became energetic.

He picked up the handkerchief and wiped his face, then turned back to Damian and said:

"How can a person not sleep? If he doesn't sleep all the time, he is not a monster. I have slept a few times in the past two months. Well, it feels good to close my eyes and take a rest when I really can't bear it anymore.

Come on, try this.

The engineering equipment I just built now needs a willing warrior to try it out. "

"Just wait!"

Damian crossed his hands and glanced at the still dark dawn outside the room window. He rubbed his eyes and said:

"I also need something refreshing. Give me what you just drank."

"This stuff has a lot of stamina and is poisonous. If you drink it, you'll end up in the ICU."

Mason glanced at the brown owl at hand, shook his head, took out a bottle of refreshment, threw it to Damian, and said:

"This is enough."

Although the little lunatic still criticized Mason after joining Team K, he at least had some trust in Mason.

He opened the cork and sniffed the mint-flavored medicine, and then took a cautious sip. The force like a bomb exploded on the spiritual level, instantly dispelling the fatigue and making the twelve-year-old naughty kid want to scream on the spot.

He was full of energy and performed a set of monkey punches on the spot, and then moved his neck to take the device from Mason's hand.

The thing was made to look like a round belt buckle. It was three fingers thick and unpainted. The silver-gray device was dotted with precise slots and energy tubes. Inside it was an Ark reactor that was operating at low power.

"I made it into the style of a Bat Belt accessory. It can be used directly by attaching it to your combat belt."

Mason sat on a chair, holding a clipboard in his hand and pushing the frame without lenses on the bridge of his nose, and said to Damian:

"Press the red button first and then the green button."

"I don't have much objection to you experimenting on me, but you have to at least tell me what this thing is used for?"

Damian stuck the device in his hand on his belt and asked in a low voice.

Mason pouted and said:

"Wouldn't you know if you try it yourself?

Don't be afraid, I installed three sets of energy redundant tubes on it, so even if it loses control, it won't hurt you. Mainly because this is my first time doing this thing, and it falls into the category of ‘fantasy engineering’, so there really aren’t any reference cases. "

"It's better not to say this."

Damian glared at the unreliable engineer captain, took a deep breath under Mason's gaze, reached out and pressed the red button on the device in front of his belt.

The low-power Ark reactor immediately started running at high speed and made a buzzing sound, making Damian feel like he was carrying a bomb with him.

The moment he reached out and pressed the green button, a blue current sprang out from the device and covered his whole body. Although there was no pain, a very strange pressure spread throughout his body.

It was like a pair of hands squeezing hard from the outside. As Damian exclaimed, the world in his eyes suddenly became "open".

Under Mason's gaze, Damian's body "shrunk" several times in one second, from a short man to a "little cub", but it was still within the range visible to the naked eye.

He nodded with satisfaction, wrote a few words on the record board, and then said to Damian, who was jumping up and down:

"Continue to zoom in on the world, Damian. The limit of the specifications of this thing is to shrink you to one-fiftieth of your size, which is limited to being bigger than a bug.

But the closer to the limit, the greater the energy consumption. I have to observe its energy dissipation to design improvement plans. "

"Keep your voice down!"

Damian, who had been shrunk five times, looked at Mason as if he were a giant. He found the shrinking experience very interesting. Climbing up the table with flexible movements was like a little man's adventure.

As a result, the "air flow" created when Mason spoke almost blew him away.

Then he pressed the green button again according to Mason's request, and pressed it four times to send himself into the one-fiftieth limit reduction state, jumping around like a buzzing bug.

Any airflow under this body type can blow him up and fly him in the air, as if gravity has disappeared, and in such a microscopic state, the whole world presents a rather wonderful "contrast" .

Damian stretched his body and glided in the air.

He could even clearly see the lines and pores on Mason's skin. Fortunately, he didn't have a phobia of giant objects, otherwise this would really scare him to death.

"Didi"

An alarm sounded from the device, and the shrinking state was forcibly canceled in the next moment. Damian, who was still experiencing new feelings, was suddenly enlarged and fell to the floor with a thud.

But there was no resentment on his face. Instead, he jumped up, touched the magical device on his waist, and said to Mason with a smile:

"This thing is good. It has very high tactical value. With it, there is no place in the world that I can't go to. I can even sneak into the keyhole of the vault."

"It's so unimaginative, Mr. Wayne. The World Magnifier and Shrinker is a 'miracle' of engineering, and you just want to use it to rob banks?"

Mason was in a good mood and made a joke. He took the silver-gray instrument back from Damian and took a look at the energy consumption, saying:

"The energy consumption in the extreme shrinkage state is considerable. The energy provided by a palladium element plate is only enough to operate it in the extreme state for about twenty minutes. It seems that we still need to find a more abundant energy source."

"Twenty minutes is not bad."

Damian came close to the captain and watched him continue to work on the details of the prototype. He asked:

"This thing is called the 'World Magnification and Shrinking Device'? I just experienced the feeling of 'World Magnification', what about shrinking? How tall can it make me become?"

“Shrinking the world requires more energy than enlarging the world, so the extreme specification parameters can enlarge you twenty times. In that case, the Ark reactor is estimated to shut down in five minutes at most.

But a larger body means more energy and oxygen consumption, so I estimate that before the energy is exhausted, you will first cause hypoxia and suffocation due to strenuous activities.

So my advice to you is to try not to enter Gigantamax for more than thirty seconds each time."

Mason removed the energy redundancy tube used to ensure the safety of the test, and installed a black casing on his new device. He put the thing in front of his eyes to look at it, and a translucent blue information label popped up:

World Magnifier and Minimizer·Prototype

Quality: Epic engineering creation·Outstanding craftsmanship

Special effects:

Activate the device and change the way the world looks to you!

hint!

It is currently known that the reduction and enlargement specifications of the device are only theoretical parameters. After more suitable materials and energy sources are found, and the manufacturer's engineering attainments are revealed, the device can be upgraded.

hint!

Individuals with [big object phobia] and [acrophobia] should cherish their lives and stay away from this device.

hint!

The device has a 0.15% chance of losing control each time it is started, but please note that this "loss of control" is only a short-term entertainment effect and will not cause any substantial harm to the user.

This effect cannot be removed through modification, after all, boring life needs a little surprise occasionally!

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item description: Dr. Hank Pym has to light up a cigarette after seeing this thing.

The explanation made Mason smile.

He knew that the thing in his hand was nothing more than a toy compared to the Pym particles. After all, no matter how powerful the World Amplifier was, it could not shrink the user to the subatomic level.

He handed the assembled device to Damian, and when the latter looked at him in slight surprise, he said:

"I gave it to you, just think of it as a gift for joining the team. Mrs. Martha said that I used you several times to make you resentful of me. I hope this little gadget can improve the relationship between us."

"Are you bribing me? Mason."

Damian took a stuck on his own bat belt, but although the lunatic was very happy, he still said:

"Are you afraid that my 'Grandma Martha' will come to you in the middle of the night with a knife? Well, is this what it feels like to have a strong parent protecting you? It's really great."

"Shua"

The door was pushed open the next moment, and Martha in pajamas appeared like a ghost behind Damian with her hands on her hips. When the little lunatic turned around with eyes wide open in shock, his dear "clown grandma" dragged him with both hands. Left the room.

As the door slammed shut, Lady Martha's strange cry could still be heard:

"You bad boy! You scared grandma to death. Where did you go? I haven't seen anyone all night. I thought the madmen outside had hidden you.

I'm planning to blow them all up to avenge you.

Woohoo, stop scaring me like that, little Bruce, your poor grandma can't stand such stimulation. "

"Mason! Help me!"

Damian's screams came from far away, and he screamed:

"Mason, captain, take me back, I'm afraid of Mason!"

"Well, it's not yet dawn. Good children, don't call for scary things at this time, because they will really appear."

Mason laughed dryly and silently blessed Damian in his heart.

The little lunatic didn't know that the reason why Mason gave him the world magnifier and the world reducer was not just to express his apology for using him before, but also to compensate for the miserable life he had to live with the clown grandma and the old man during this period of time.

After all, theoretically speaking, all of this was planned and guided by Mason.

"Well, let's take a look at the improvements of the Isu Vanguard Armor. They can be modified in appearance, huh?"

He had just returned to the workbench and took out a set of Isu drawings to start the next round of work when he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind. He turned around and saw Harley, rubbing her eyes and holding a shark doll, appear at the door.

Mason blinked and glanced at the dark window. It was still an hour before dawn, so.

"That little annoying guy was finally taken away!"

Harley cheered in a sharp voice. She jumped up with red eyes and jumped behind Mason, putting her head on Mason's shoulder, and said in a long voice:

"I've been waiting for a whole night, Mr. K, you promised me."

She pouted and started to act like a spoiled child.

Mason suddenly realized how wrong it was for him to let Damian go just now.

But it was too late now. He couldn't drive Harley away again. If Quinn, who was more evil and impulsive, came out, it would be difficult for this matter to end peacefully.

"I think we can talk about it at a suitable time."

Mason looked at the unfinished design improvements sadly. He leaned back in his chair and watched Harley stretch her body with amazing flexibility and lean against his arms.

He looked at the face without makeup in front of him.

Especially the pair of sparkling eyes.

He could see the undisguised attachment, enthusiasm and expectation in them. He asked himself what he thought, but at this moment, the hat on the table answered in a low voice:

"You don't resist her, Mason, you know it in your heart. You actually like her very much, even before you really knew her, you already liked her."

"My brother."

The Isu ghost Consus also projected to Mason's side and persuaded:

"It's good to be self-disciplined, but always living such an ascetic life will affect your creativity and passion for life. You are always under a lot of pressure, and it's not a bad thing to have some fun."

"Mr. K?"

Harley lay in Mason's arms and watched Mr. K's expression change. She whispered:

"What's wrong with you? How about I come back later?"

"No, nothing."

Mason, who was holding a beauty in his arms, shook his head, letting the voices of Consus and the hat dissipate from his ears. He looked down at Harley, reached out and took off the glasses frame, and said:

"We have to hurry up"

Then their lips kissed together, as if the first flame was ignited.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and heated, but just as Harley, who was breathing rapidly, raised her head and prepared for the next step, the sound of broken glass suddenly rang out in the room.

Mason's eyes immediately cleared up, and he quickly threw the screaming Harley to the ground.

The chairs they were on just now were nailed with three black arrows in an instant, and the tops of the arrows were still dripping, and the dangerous red light was jumping and counting down.

He only had time to pull out the Isu shroud on the table and cover himself and Harley, and then a violent explosion engulfed the entire room.

This movement immediately alarmed the entire abandoned Wayne Manor.

A few seconds later, the old man in black bat-like clothes jumped onto the eaves while being pulled by the flying claw gun, and Damian wanted to rush out to help but was pushed into the closet in the room by the clown Martha, who activated the secret elevator and sent him to the closed underground bat cave.

The lunatics in Arkham shouted noisily.

The periphery of the manor where they were was raided by a large group of black-clad killers in the dark night before dawn, and it was almost chaotic at this moment.

But fortunately, the weapons were handed over to them last night, so they didn't have to deal with this group of aggressive Assassins with bare hands. The old man said that Black Arrow and his killers would definitely come, but he didn't expect that this group of people would be so efficient!

"Ahem"

The room torn apart by the explosion was still burning, and black smoke was billowing. Mason, who was coughing, was helped up by Harley, whose face was covered with black ash.

The Isu Shroud is worthy of being a legendary cloak of immortal craftsmanship. In such a close-range explosion, it still protected Mason and his little lover from being hurt, but it was certain that they were embarrassed and destitute.

Those guys really picked a good time. They shot the assassination arrow at the moment when Mason relaxed his vigilance because of Harley's enthusiasm. If it weren't for the Isu's keen senses, the explosion just now would be enough to bury Mason here.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Harley, who was disturbed by her good things, was extremely irritable at this time.

She rushed out of the room that had become a sea of ​​fire, holding Mason in her arms. She was as anxious as an enraged tiger, and even her sharp voice had a strange "resonance".

This was obviously because the "Quinn" in her heart was alarmed.

"You go and lead those Arkham criminals. They need your leadership."

Mason put the shroud on Harley, patted her waist and said:

"Good things take time, go."

"mua~"

Harley turned around and hugged Mr. K's neck, biting his lips fiercely as if to collect some "interest" in revenge, and then she turned her head and whistled.

The two big Amazon dogs rushed out howling, and they obediently brought armor, weapons and a bag of explosives to Harley.

He watched Harley leave and then took out his precision rifle from his bag. Glancing around the manor that was being raided by the Assassin's League, Mason shrugged and put on the invisibility cloak.

Mason did not leave immediately.

Instead, he released a cylindrical bio-capsule for long-term storage of organisms from the briefcase, and released the dormant "bodyguard" inside with fingerprint and iris verification, saying:

"Get up and work, Bullseye! It seems that Oliver Queen, the "Black Arrow", was not beaten enough last time, so he will be given a good life this time. The "Peace is the Most Important" procedure is temporarily suspended.

The use of lethal force is authorized!"

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