Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 279 77 Atlantis and the King of the Seven Seas Strongly Declared Get! [2425]

Chapter 279 77. Atlantis and the King of the Seven Seas strongly claim Get! -【2425】

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“Bang”

The cruel fact did not leave Orm more time to think, and the hatch of the throne room of the Doomsday Ship was suddenly pulled open.

The new defense general Shark King, wearing the hideous armor of the underwater man, ran in with a grunt. The claws of this taciturn big guy were stained with blood, and he gestured to describe the rebellion that had just occurred on the ship to His Highness Orm.

This sudden situation made the Ocean Lord frown.

He immediately followed Shark King out of the throne room to quell the shameful rebellion. However, Orm, who had just left the house, had no time to adjust his mood, and saw the old man Batman holding two guns in the passage in front of him, staring at him grimly.

And at the moment when the hatch behind him closed, the hidden little lunatic also landed from a high place with the Devil's Head Saber and the flying claws.

The big Bane injected a booster, and the two Deathstrokes drew their swords at the same time. The Deathshooter sneered and aimed at Orm's strange-shaped underwater helmet.

Even Leibald, the only ordinary person who was powerless, raised his pistol.

"You."

Orm was confused by the scene.

He couldn't imagine how so many lowly humans suddenly appeared on the noble Atlantis warship?

Wait!

Where's the Shark King?

Wasn't it just following him?

Damn it!

That's a traitor!

"Finally figured it out? Not bad, barely a wise guy."

Seeing Orm's face change drastically, the middle-aged version of Deathstroke sneered and said:

"Although I am an out-and-out bad guy, I still have to tell you, buddy, the only thing that ridiculous bloodline theory can produce is idiots like you.

There is no need to talk about heroism with such idiots!

Guys!

Let's go together!"

At the same time, the sky of the scorching desert thousands of kilometers away from the ocean was like a rainstorm, and countless dark and hideous fishmen fell from the sky and sprinkled on the sand of this scorched land.

Falling together was the King of the Seven Seas who maintained a cool posture and the trident in his hand with lightning.

"Boom"

The silver-gray power armor adjusted its posture in the air and finally hit the Gobi like a meteorite.

Three disposable Ark reactors had been overloaded and scrapped and were ejected like bombs. They were blown into flames when Arthur swung the trident, and then three new abundant energy sources were replaced under Mason's control.

As the price of the large-scale teleportation, the hat was no longer able to maintain its entity. It was like a broken doll with broken threads, falling from Mason's head without even saying goodbye.

But it didn't matter, as long as Mason sewed it up again, this time he would definitely sew the hat beautifully.

Its performance was worth Mason's time and energy.

In the scorching sun, Arthur realized that he had stepped into a vicious trap, but the silver-gray power armor helmet visor in front of him had turned scarlet, and the bat-shaped floating guns also popped out and rotated like a swarm of bees.

He could only hold the trident tightly.

In this dry desert that he was not familiar with and hated, only this ancestral weapon could bring him a little bit of insignificant sense of security.

In the vast yellow sand, the king suddenly realized that he was not as fearless as he thought, and humans were not as weak as he thought.

Without a tower keeper father, he really lacks understanding of human life. There is a sad abyss between the two races.

And even more unfortunately, the young man on the opposite side who is launching the "anti-sea king tactics" knows him well.

"Boom"

The rocket-assisted mechanical heavy fist and the thundering Neptune trident collided fiercely, and the nearly five-meter-high Fenrir armor was like a giant and fought with the rebellious sea king.

The first punch was blocked.

It doesn't matter.

The second punch that followed immediately blasted Arthur Curry head-on.

Without the protection of the sea, the power of the King of the Seven Seas is rapidly declining.

With his golden hair flying, the King of the Seven Seas was smashed into the scorching yellow sand. He stood up in a mess and shook off the sand on his body as if he was scalded.

He could feel that the water in his body was being evaporated and absorbed by this damn environment, and for a person who has lived in the sea since childhood, this is no less than the torture of having his blood drawn out.

He knew he couldn't stay here and continue fighting with his cunning opponent.

But he didn't know which direction to go if he wanted to run. This strange desert trapped him, like a death cage. Ah, how did humans survive in such a water-scarce hellish environment?

"Bang"

Mason started hunting with the newly installed floating gun system in the Fenrir armor, and one after another high-energy particle beams were fired under Mason's control.

The King of the Seven Seas kept dodging back and forth in the scorching desert, just like playing a slightly difficult FPS game, allowing Mason to find the simple joy of shooting with the help of combat assistance when he was hanging out in Gotham.

This can be regarded as a combat test of the second upgraded Fenrir armor. Before Arthur Curry, who was already defeated, was knocked down, Mason had enough time to complete the actual combat test of all modules.

This is a good opportunity.

After all, it's not every day that the invulnerable royal family of Atlantis comes to "walk" in the desert.

"Green Light returns to Earth's atmosphere, calling Mason Cooper, this is Hal Jordan! We are heading to Gotham as planned, and that city has been invaded.

Oh my god, the communication band is full of distress messages. "

Just when Mason was enjoying the fun of beating up the King of the Seven Seas, the sudden ringing of the communication meant that the last arrangement he had made in this war between the three clans was finally in place.

"Get back as soon as possible! Stop the Amazons before they destroy the city."

Mason handed over the melee system to Delamain to complete the continuous suppression of the trapped Arthur Curry. While controlling the floating artillery system to sneak attack from the side, Mason said to Hal Jordan:

"The super speed of your aircraft can destroy the Amazons' siege weapons and distract their Pegasus cavalry. Where is our Superman?"

"He's flying with me."

Hal Jordan in the communication responded with undisguised envy:

"My Kryptonian friend has had enough sun and seems to have remembered the secret of how to fly. He broke away from the spacecraft outside the atmosphere and is now trying to enjoy the fun of flying.

He doesn’t even have wings, but he flies so fast and steadily.”

"Don't envy him. Maybe you will be able to fly without wings soon. Inform Zod and ask him to stop Diana Prince as soon as possible. Be careful of the Vulcan sword in the woman's hand.

That thing could hurt a Kryptonian's body of steel. "

Mason reminds:

"The Atlanteans' doomsday weapons are being received. Use your identity as a pilot to contact human officials and ask them to suspend the attack on that ship.

That thing is now my trophy.

As long as the Amazon invasion is terminated, this war may be able to enter a new one."

"Mason?"

A weak voice with a strong electronic sound suddenly sounded, interrupting Mason's instructions to Hal. The captain raised his eyebrows in surprise and said:

"Victor Stone? Aren't you assisting Hal in flying the aircraft? You recovered from the data form so quickly and hacked into our communications.

It seems that I underestimated your talent in this area. "

"You and I will talk about it later. I just detected a signal."

The cyborg that was "killed" by Mason using the "Soul Killer" program maintained a weak but anxious tone, and he warned:

"Three super nuclear bombs are being launched from nuclear submarines around the world. Their target is the Atlantean doomsday ship. Lex Luthor completed marking that ship before. This represents this tactic. The plan enters the second phase.

Amanda Waller apparently also discovered your attack on the underwater people, and she planned to take this opportunity to destroy the Atlanteans' ultimate weapon in one fell swoop. "

"Kill us outsiders by the way, right?"

Mason's tone turned cold.

Victor persuaded:

"I can communicate with her, maybe it was just a mistake."

"No need!"

The captain of Team K said decisively:

"I don't like dealing with people who are self-righteous and always want to take advantage of everything. Hal, the plan has changed. You and Zod are not going to Gotham. They are going to intercept those nuclear bombs and send them into space, and destroy those nuclear submarines by the way." !

When you're done, go to Amanda Waller's office on our behalf.

Zod's newly awakened Kryptonian abilities are not precise enough. He still needs your assistance and coordinate guidance to complete such precise movements. "

"What about Gotham?"

Hal exclaimed:

"There are millions of people in that city! Should we just let them be massacred by the Amazons?"

"give it to me."

Mason took over the control of Fenrir's armor again and pushed the output power to the maximum. With the close range bombardment of high-energy particle beams from the shoulder cannon and heavy punches, the already endangered Sea King was completely knocked down.

As the scarlet armor raised its big feet and kicked down hard, Mason's tone became calmer.

He said:

"I've got a card up my sleeve in Gotham, though I didn't foresee an 'interlude' like this with everything going so well. If you've figured out who's on the right side, execute the plan now! Hal Jordan !”

Mason urged, changed the communication frequency at the same time, and said to the other side:

"Damian? Put your brother Barry on the phone."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just call him?"

This little lunatic, who was following the rise of his own murderous parents on the doomsday ship, said with great dissatisfaction:

"Why do you have to turn your hand?"

"Nonsense! The Speed ​​Force will interfere with normal communications. When he runs at full strength, my signal transmission is not as fast as his legs."

Mason walked to the blood-stained sand pit in front of him, looked down, and said to Damian:

"Find him quickly, there are three nuclear bombs heading towards you."

"What?"

The little madman exclaimed:

"The humans in this world are actually stabbing us in the back right now! Damn it, I finally did something good for once, and they actually let me lose so completely?

grass! "

"Children are not allowed to speak dirty words! Be careful of your clown grandma looking for you in the middle of the night. Besides, the problem of nuclear bombs has been solved. I sent people to intercept the warheads."

Mason said:

"Anyway, get Barry to come to the Nevada desert to pick me up as soon as possible. If you're late, you won't be able to catch up with all the things in Gotham. By the way, ask Baldy Lai to help stabilize the doomsday weapon on the ship until I get back."

"Got it! I'll go find him now."

Knowing that the situation was urgent, the little madman replied and fell into silence.

Mason turned his attention back to the battlefield in front of him.

Under his control, the Fenrir armor, which had a steady advantage, took a few steps back, giving Arthur Curry, the King of the Seven Seas, who was already miserable and bloody, a chance to breathe.

Even in such an embarrassing situation, this tall guy still held on to the Neptune Trident tightly, with an unyielding attitude.

He stretched out his hand and tremblingly made a "truce" gesture, then inserted the weapon in his hand into the sand in front of him and took a few steps back.

With this bare-handed gesture, he spat a mouthful of blood beside him and raised his left hand again, which was a gesture representing "negotiation" in Atlantis culture.

The helmet of the power armor then slowly opened.

Mason stood in the raised cockpit and did not jump off. He carefully grabbed the silver Johnny Gun and stared at the person in front of him, saying:

"What do you want to talk about? Arthur Curry."

"Your machine is powerful and your tactics are smart. I give up, human."

The King of the Seven Seas wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his narrowed eyes. He said:

"But you are just a mortal, can you avoid lightning?"

"Boom"

The dazzling lightning fell from the sky and landed on the Neptune Trident inserted in the middle of the two people. This should be the power of the Seven Seas artifact. It should be a dignified power, but Arthur used it to shamelessly attack.

He is worthy of being a bastard who can do such a thing as poisoning a woman.

An absolute pragmatist.

The golden lightning jumped on the trident and then stabbed Mason fiercely. Most of the energy was blocked and absorbed by the matrix of the power armor, but some of the lightning still penetrated the defense and rushed to Mason, making him show a painful expression.

"Passengers attacked! Fight back!"

Old D's piercing roar came from the Fenrir armor that was activated quickly.

He raised his left hand and spread his five fingers to catch Mason, who was blown away by the impact, steadily in his hand, and the unmanned power armor's right arm ejected a vibranium cutting saw blade, cutting down like a giant beast.

Amid the flying smoke and yellow sand, Sea King Arthur let out a terrifying roar. His entire left arm was torn apart from the elbow by the vibranium saw blade. The activated power armor ejected a shoulder cannon to shoot and kill the target, but was urgently stopped by Mason.

"If he dies, the doomsday weapon will be activated! This madman wants to drag everyone to hell together. Don't be afraid, Old D, I'm fine, just a little numb"

Mason was not holding on.

He was indeed not injured.

For ordinary people, the energy attack was lethal, so Mason did not suffer more serious injuries except that his hair exploded into an afro and his limbs were paralyzed.

He rested for a while and climbed out of the cockpit by himself.

Looking at the golden trident that fell at his feet, as well as the torn arm and the bloody fingers that were still twitching, he glanced at the King of the Seven Seas, whose life or death was unknown after being aimed at by the shoulder cannon of the power armor.

If the latter's wound was not bandaged, he would definitely die here due to excessive blood loss.

Mason ignored him and reached out to hold the trident in front of him.

The artifact passed down from generation to generation by the King of the Seven Seas had a strange resonance in his hand, as if some power was hidden in it and Mason could not only feel it.

He could even vaguely control it.

As his mind moved slightly, the desert sky that was originally sunny changed in an instant.

There were muffled thunder echoing in the dark clouds, and within a few seconds, cold raindrops fell from the sky, hitting Mason's raised head, and the rain curtain turned into heavy rain within a dozen seconds.

Even the blood stains on the outside of Fenrir's armor were washed away, and Arthur, who was in contact with water again, escaped the fate of death but was still weak.

Mason stood in the rain.

He looked down at his palms, and there were drops of rain gathering in the palm lines when his five fingers were apart.

"I thought you were just joking when you said you wanted to test your genes again."

The Isu ghost Consus who suddenly appeared said calmly:

"But now it seems that you really need to check your body carefully, my brother. There is a power that you have not noticed awakening in your body.

The characteristics of its power should be related to water.

The joke that Constantine mocked you for being the god of rain last time is probably going to come true."

"Think about it in a positive way, Consus, this may not be because of my own problems."

Mason stood in the rain, and his expression was complicated as he gradually discovered the secrets hidden by himself. , he twitched his lips and joked:

"Maybe it's just for a simpler reason, maybe my real identity is another illegitimate son of Arthur's mother, maybe I also have the royal blood of Atlantis in my body, so I can cause this kind of weather change when I touch the trident

I mean, maybe I'm still a person.

An ordinary person like the master."

Consus shrugged and said in a low voice:

"Well said, the question is do you believe it yourself?"

"Swoosh"

As the light jumped, the Flash who rushed over from the deep sea appeared next to Fenrir's armor under the rain curtain.

Little Flash stared at the King of the Seven Seas who was beaten half to death on the ground, and then looked at Mason who was standing in the rain with a golden trident and melancholy and independence.

It is unknown what mental state Xiao Shan used to think in a few seconds, but the first sentence he said to Mason was:

"You! Are you a relative of Arthur's family? Otherwise, how can you use this trident? This is not right! Could it be that Arthur's mother has an unknown illegitimate child?

Is the private life of this Atlantis princess so chaotic?"

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