Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 361: The Day when 60 SHIELD Agents Reunited, when Clint Barton's Eggs Broke

Chapter 361 60. The day Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. reunited and Clint Barton’s egg broke

Spider-Man's family is a headache.

Even just watching Mason felt bad for Peter, but maybe it was also a happy worry? After all, both Mary Jane and Gwen Stacy are Peter Parker's "destined girls."

In countless parallel worlds, his life will always have various connections with these two ladies, but it would be too uncomfortable for him to choose one among them.

Looking at Peter's dejected look, you can tell that he can't let go of anything.

It doesn't matter.

In this case, we can also go for "three-person tango" and "lone wolf ending".

Mason and Harley, who had had enough fun, returned to the alchemy laboratory in Osborne Tower half an hour later. As soon as they opened the door, they saw the Elric brothers busy in front of a large crucible.

Their alchemy techniques are different from Mason's. They mainly use alchemy formations to replace the reaction process in traditional alchemy. It is very fast, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to complete alchemy objects that require extremely complicated processes to create.

Therefore, after moving to Osborne Tower, the two brothers also began to try to learn the essence of traditional alchemy from Mason.

This kind of thing has always been a matter of principle.

In less than a week, the two brothers were already mastering the traditional equipment.

As an assistant, Poison Ivy already has the appearance of an alchemist. She assists the two brothers in constantly catalyzing fresh plant materials and growing some spores to ensure the activity of the potion.

"Mason, the potion and treatment room you requested are ready."

Edward, a short blond man wearing a pair of protective glasses, pointed to the isolated treatment room at the end of the laboratory and said:

"It has been silenced and reinforced over there, so you can complete the treatment of the patient there. In addition, the drawings you gave have been produced into finished products. Remember to receive them later."

"Thanks, you two."

Mason pushed Emma towards the front treatment room, not forgetting to warn the two Elric brothers:

"I helped us with a big job. The afterlife team's pioneering operation requires material support, a total of three thousand sets of weapons, armor and logistics. You guys will start the production line first, and when I'm done, we can figure out how to divide the labor and cooperate.

I won’t treat you unfairly with the reward you deserve. "

"Their prosthetic technology is quite mature."

Edward was not worried about his new job. As an excellent craftsman, he was willing to live a fulfilling life, but this time he also put forward his own needs for Mason.

He pointed at Alphonse who was carrying things aside and said:

"I have always wanted to change my brother's appearance. I asked people over there to prepare the best bionic human body for me. I want to transfer Al's soul to it.

Consider it a birthday gift to him. "

"Can't we just do it in one step and restore him to a normal person?"

Mason frowned and said:

"You already have the Philosopher's Stone in your hands. This kind of thing is easy to do, right?"

"Those Philosopher's Stones are to be used in a reciprocal exchange to bring out our world. That's an astronomical demand."

Edward shook his head stubbornly and said:

"That is the oath we two brothers made. Until then, we must maintain this incomplete posture to remind us of the cost of abusing alchemy."

"Well, since this is your obsession, I won't say more."

Mason nodded and said:

"I will contact the afterlife."

After a simple communication, he began to treat Emma.

The White Queen was seriously injured in the nuclear war seventeen years ago. She needed a ventilator made by alien technology to survive. In Mason's words, her body was completely broken.

Therefore, the first step of treatment is to reshape the life form. We should not use too drastic methods to avoid further destroying Emma's life, which is already like a candle in the wind.

Fortunately, Mason had no shortage of cures on hand.

"Pure unicorn blood, the best and gentlest supplement available."

He carried Emma into the treatment cabin, picked up a bottle of silver-gray potion, shook it in his hand, put it into the medicine compartment of the treatment cabin, and said to Emma:

"Baoli, the unicorn tame by Xiao Zha, just had her baby teeth replaced last week. The blood collected is just enough to help you complete the first stage of nursing."

"That just sounds expensive."

Emma, ​​who was wearing a respirator, joked weakly:

"I don't have enough money to pay you, kid."

"In a sense, my life comes from you so don't talk about money."

Mason injected the vaporized water of life and death into the respirator to put Emma into a deep sleep, set the unicorn potion to be injected into her body at a rate of one drop per minute, and then removed the Isu Shroud that he never left.

"Consus, you may have to leave for a few hours."

He said to the Isu ghost:

"I have to make a new healing cloak for Emma. Before that, I'll leave it to you."

"It's okay, my brother."

Consus' data phantom whispered:

"You no longer need the healing process provided by this shroud, but you'd better practice your water molecule construction ability. Only after you become a true water man can you be immune to fatal injuries."

"I will."

He covered Emma's body with a shroud that was so weak and emaciated, and used Isu black technology to help the White Queen regain her energy and repair the extremely serious organ malformations in her body.

In addition, there are also potions that regulate spiritual power made from demulcents and water of life and death, as well as white honey potions that are toxic but have excellent detoxification capabilities, and so on.

In order to cure the White Queen as soon as possible, Mason took out almost all the medicines he had for healing.

"Perhaps it's time to work on new potions?"

While he was busy, this idea came to his mind. Now that he has obtained a sharp weapon like the Left Hand of Creation, he might be able to try to attack the highest-level magic potions.

For example, the perfect recovery potion used by Old K was the most powerful healing item Mason had ever seen. It was a magical item that could instantly restore a person to his or her full strength with just one breath.

"You should also put plans for resurrection means on the agenda."

The hat on the head also reminds:

"Don't forget what happened with Ciri. I know you can't use killing her as a means to defeat Mephisto. If you don't want it to get to the point where one of you has to die, you have to make preparations early.

My advice to you is, start with the elixir of death.

That is the collective wisdom of nearly two thousand years of magical inheritance in the world of Hogwarts. It may give you a surprise. Besides, there are some things I cannot say while Consus is here.

But you must have an idea in mind.

This Isu man has a purpose for helping you wholeheartedly, just like me, and you must always keep this in mind. "

"I know, Hat."

Mason sighed and said:

"It's just that there are too many things to consider now. I can only deal with them one by one, right? What's this signal?"

His communicator suddenly captured a strange data signal from this world, which made Mason raise his eyebrows. After activating it, he heard Captain Jack's excited shout:

"Mason! Come to the beach! The Black Pearl has set sail again!"

"ah?"

Mason was stunned for a moment and said:

"Isn't the Black Pearl always on the display shelf in your room? Have you put it into the water again? The seawater in this world has not been purified yet, so be careful."

"No! No, have you forgotten? That ship! The Helicarrier that the old Green Goblin gave us!"

Jack Sparrow corrected:

"It has been repaired. Today is the first time it sails. I named it the 'Second Black Pearl'. Come on, everyone is waiting for you."

"I really forgot about this."

Mason patted his forehead. After the operation at Osborne Tower, the old Green Goblin gave the world's last Aegis mothership as a gift to Team K.

However, the ship needed repairs and rearmament and therefore had not been put to use. Jack was very helpless. He did not understand the technology and could only wait at Osborne Tower every day to push forward the progress.

For a captain, not having a good ship is a real pain.

"Sweetie, Angelina invited us to have a party on their new ship!"

Harley, who also received the message, pushed open the door and stuck her head out and said to Mason:

“They plan to use that cool big ship as the first steel city for the remnants of the pirate world, and they want to fly it from the open sea to the sky above the ruined city of New York.

Go quickly.

We can't miss it. "

Mason nodded. That ship was not just for the remnants of the pirate world. In Mason's plan, it was a troop transport and landing ship for the K Corps' servants.

Various black technology weapons and protective measures from the world of 2077 have been subsequently installed, which is enough to ensure that the big guy will not become a "sink every week".

He entrusted the Elric brothers to help look after the treatment room, and then rushed to the sea on Harley's flying motorcycle.

This wasteland world was badly damaged by pollution tactics. The entire world's oceans were severely polluted. There were many zombie-like animals in the sea, and they all turned into weird monsters.

The old Green Goblin's original plan was to abandon the ocean, but now Mason has brought the Atlanteans to him.

These people of the sea have mastered the technology of purifying sea water. Based on the Doomsday Ark of Atlantis, they have purified most of the pollution in the nearby sea area in half a month of work.

The black ark was also docked in the outer sea at this time, just like a black island.

Compared with its huge area, the Aegis mothership "Second Black Pearl", which was already in the air and suspended at a high altitude, seemed so small.

However, for Mason, no matter how powerful the Doomsday Ark is, it is still someone else's ship, and the Second Black Pearl is still his own, no matter how high it is, so he still seemed quite happy when he stepped onto the nearly 500-meter-long lower flight deck.

"Do you think my boat is awesome?"

The proud Captain Jack stood in front of the tarmac to greet Mason, wearing a coquettish and straight captain's uniform, shining leather shoes, and holding his own captain's hat.

Not only him, but the original crew members of the Black Pearl, including Angelina Teach, have now put on very modern uniforms, and they all wear toad mirrors to show their dignity.

No matter what these guys are like on the inside, at least they have been trained recently by the mercenaries of 2077, and they do look like elite soldiers on the outside.

"To control this ship, you need thousands of people to control it. You can barely make it fly with just a few people. Stop pretending."

Mason stepped forward and hugged Jack, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Just stick to the unmanned operating system. In a few days, I will get a group of technicians from the afterlife team to serve as a logistics team for you. You are not allowed to bully others."

"How dare I, boss."

Jack was very proud of himself today. While brushing the pirate dreadlocks that he stubbornly left behind, he said:

"I promise to treat them like babies. Come and have a look at my command room. Let me tell you, this thing is really great! From now on, my food and accommodation will be all on this."

"The new ship is launching, and I didn't bring any gifts. I'll give this to you."

Mason rolled his eyes, took out a chip from his pocket, put it in Captain Jack's hand, and said:

"Delaman's main program chip, the old driver is tired of helping me fight and kill all day long. It is eager to return to its own transportation industry. It happens that your ship lacks a navigator, so it will do it." Take it part-time.

But you can be optimistic about it.

Don't let it get over your head and use your ship to ram the enemy. It will be a big loss. This ship has no mid-air collision angle. "

"But it's your onboard AI!"

Jack felt that the gift in his hand was a little hot, and he said worriedly:

"Without this, how can you control your Fenrir armor? Why don't you hold it first? Just give me a separate program."

"Don't make trouble, the computing power of the split program cannot drive such a large ship."

Mason waved his hands and said mysteriously:

"Don't worry, I already have something better."

These words made Jack feel relieved.

He and Mason were recalling the past when they were in despair and fighting the liquidators at Osborne Tower, and they were excitedly teasing about the future.

It was quite a fun thing for men to flirt with each other, but when passing by the rest area of ​​the space carrier, Mason accidentally discovered a group of strange guys.

He stood at the door of the restaurant, pointed at the people sitting inside, and said:

"Who is that?"

"Oh, it's the Shield Team."

Jack explained in a low voice:

"They were just recalled to their hometown by Old Norman yesterday, and then they caught up with the launch of the Second Black Pearl. They came here specifically to reminisce about the past. These people are quite cold and not easy to deal with."

“What you mean by ‘not easy to deal with’ is that you went to flirt with the Black Widow and ended up being kicked in the balls?”

Captain Jack’s adjutant and rumored girlfriend, the female pirate Angelina, revealed the truth unceremoniously:

"I told you that you bastard will die on a woman's belly one day!"

"Heh, I do think I will have to die in your bed sooner or later."

Sparrow rubbed his waist grumblingly and said:

"You've been a little crazy lately. I really shouldn't have let you see those Sesame Mewtwos collected by Judy. It's really a headache. Alas, alas! I won't say anything anymore, don't pinch, it hurts!"

Two live treasures were fighting nearby, but Mason was staring at the unfamiliar figures in the restaurant. They were all very familiar people, and among them was a man in black with a particularly high hairline.

He hesitated, picked up the communicator and sent a message to another person, and then followed Jack out of here.

Ten minutes later, the members of the Holy Shield team were whispering and preparing to leave. They went to Osborne Tower to talk to the old Green Goblin. As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they saw a panting old man coming out of the elevator. Rush out.

The two sides met each other and were stunned.

Ms. Natasha Romanoff, the commander of the Holy Shield team, looked at the old man in front of her in surprise. Although her hair had grown white, she could still tell at a glance that it was "Hawkeye" Clint Barton.

The eagle eyes from his home world were also staring at her. He never thought that he would meet his past companions in such a way in the new world.

"Natasha"

He moved his lips.

He ignored the vigilant movements of the Winter Soldier and Coulson beside Black Widow to grab their weapons. He strode forward, looked at Black Widow who was as silent as ice, and reached out his hand with complicated emotions to touch the disappearing picture. The cheeks that seem to have never disappeared after seventeen years.

But then.

"puff"

The long legs wearing black combat boots pressed hard against Eagle Eye's crotch, causing the romantic old guy to suddenly wake up and his face turned red.

He stammered:

"Well, I'm here to apply to join you. Clint Barton, a level 9 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., apply. Oh my god, it hurts. Apply to join the team.

Ah, someone help me. Call the doctor."

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