Chapter 460 6 Millidale Oil! Don’t Zombies Have Corpse Rights?
Chapter 460 6. Milli-Del Oil! Don't zombies have corpse rights?
Team K, who came to observe the black power of decay, encountered an accident, but it was not a bad accident.
The power to make zombies speak was a surprise. Before this, all research on zombie restoration had basically failed. Except for using symbiont card bugs, it was difficult to restore virus-infected people whose life forms had changed to their previous sobriety.
This made the source zombie virus an unsolvable threat, but now Mason seemed to see the hope of a backup for the worst case.
"Ah!"
Killer Croc, who was constantly killed and resurrected, can finally rest in peace.
After a scream, a ball of black root energy was taken out of its rotten bones, just like digging out the heart, causing this unlucky third-line villain to fall to the ground and twitch and turn into a pale corpse.
Before dying, this guy used his last strength to gesture a middle finger to Mason, representing his deep resentment towards the captain of Team K.
In this regard, Mason said that this Killer Croc is really too much drama, it would be better to die honestly, but he has to use his last strength on this.
What?
Do you still want me to remember you?
What level of villain are you! Is it worth it for Master Mason Cooper to spend a second to remember your death?
However, as a "lucky man" who has carried the black power of decay, the destruction of the body does not mean the end of the cursed life. If the State of Decay can really be maintained in the material world for a long time, then Killer Croc still has the hope of reviving from the dark hell with the anger of revenge, and then being beaten into slag by Team K again.
There is no way, the gap in strength is too big.
Zha Kang waved the coral trident in his hand and moved the extracted power fragments to the eyes of everyone, like a black candle flame hovering in the air waiting for the next carrier.
Its pure energy form is almost exactly the same as the green power of all things that was taken from the swamp monster before.
The living members of Team K looked at it with vigilance, while Poison Ivy was full of disgust. Observing this energy that was completely opposite to life was no less irrational to her than the anger she felt when she saw someone setting fire in the forest.
After all, this sister practiced extreme environmental protectionism, "If you dare to cut down trees, I will cut you down."
But the three zombies present looked at the black energy with desire, and even Professor McGonagall, who had regained his wisdom, couldn't help but stretch out his claws to touch it.
Zombie Wanda and Zombie Quicksilver stared at Mason fiercely.
But they didn't try to resist or do something irrational. They knew that the energy distribution right of this rotten black was in Mason's hands, but the three zombies would always scratch their heads unconsciously.
Oh, my head is itchy, my brain is going to grow out!
"You should think carefully."
Zha Kang, holding the coral trident, said to the three zombies in front of him:
"Taking this thing does not mean that you will be free. The price of regaining your sanity and sobriety is that you will be integrated into the kingdom of the black of decay.
According to my good brother Swamp Monster, entering the kingdom of these root powers means taking on eternal shackles that cannot be freed."
The fact that the slutty scumbag Kang gave such a serious warning shows that the black of decay is indeed not a good choice in the field of power.
But for the three zombies, this warning seems to be superfluous and meaningless.
Brothers and sisters are so miserable, do you still care about being more miserable?
Just kidding!
"We are already dead."
Zombie Wanda stared at Zha Kang with disgust. She was wearing a cloak thrown to her by Harley, covering her robe torn by magic and her sickly pale but still plump body.
She opened her twisted mouth full of sharp teeth, which is unique to zombies, and said in a very uncomfortable hoarse and dry tone:
"The moment I was bitten by the damn Wasp, I knew I was finished. I was full of resentment for this ending. The days after that were muddled, and only hunger and desire for flesh and blood filled my gradually decaying soul.
I don't know what I did during that time, but when I saw your captain trying to recycle me with a magic bottle, I knew that I lost my freedom after losing my life.
This is not what I want to see.
I want to take back my sanity and sobriety. I don't want to become a monster that only knows how to eat and kill."
"Well, I don't think as much as my sister does."
The zombie Quicksilver next to him squatted on the ground, smoking a lit cigarette like a little punk. This was given to him by the scum Kang Gang. Because zombies don't need to breathe, this guy can easily achieve the legendary "epic lung".
However, in the form of a zombie, he didn't feel any satisfaction with this leisure enjoyment. He was just trying to recall the days when he was alive.
He stared at the black ball of light in front of him and said to the people in Team K:
"You said I was dead, but now I'm suddenly alive again, so I don't want to go back to that stupid state. I also hope to maintain this half-dead state, and I can pay a lot for it."
"Tell me, Mason, what do you need in return to give us this ball of decayed power?"
Professor McGonagall transformed the symbiote on her body into a witch robe and a pointed hat, trying to maintain the dignity of the headmaster of Hogwarts in her memory.
This was not the first time she had dealt with Mason, so she spoke much more directly.
She tries to strike a deal that benefits both parties.
Mason had no objection to this, but Catwoman next to him was a little unhappy, which meant that she might lose her favorite good cat forever.
"Actually, I don't mean to stop you. This is a great observational experiment."
Mason sat in the Mobius chair, observing and recording the power characteristics of the Blackness of Decay. His eyes shone with the enthusiasm of a researcher, and he pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said to the three people in front of him:
"You can share this power. If everything goes well, there will be the entire root power of the Black Decay waiting for you to grab.
But I have two requests.
First, calm down the current rotten chaos in Gotham.
Second, you must accept my research. As the host and agent of the black power of decay, you must tell me all the changes and feelings after the addition of this root power of death. There will also be a series of subsequent targeted research. Must cooperate.
If you agree to this condition, you can access it now. "
"Mason, we don't have the means to control them."
The alert Er Tong came over and whispered:
"If they decide to run away, you can't stop them."
"Don't be stupid, how can they run? Where can they run?"
Catwoman pouted, and the smart and sexy old aunt crossed her arms and said:
“Didn’t you listen to Ivy?
This blackness of decay, like the greenness of all things, is the root power of this world and cannot exist independently of the material world. If they use this power, they will be tied to death in this world.
They have nowhere to go except to live in a state of decay. "
"You can leave temporarily."
Poison Ivy added:
"It's like I stayed at Osborne Tower and went to other worlds, but the call in my heart will get stronger and stronger, until finally I can't bear the pressure of my heart and come back here voluntarily.
It's like an invisible lock, so there's no need to worry about them abandoning the world. "
"That's no problem."
Er Tong nodded and stopped stopping.
Mason stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. The Maximov siblings were still a little hesitant, but Professor McGonagall stepped forward and grabbed the black energy.
She did not take all but restrained herself and only took one third, which fully demonstrated the great wizard's rigorous character and noble character.
She put the flashing black light in her hand into her mouth and let it spread in her shriveled and thin body, as if some kind of "recovery" process made Professor McGonagall's zombie body quickly "fill up".
Although the emaciated face has not returned to the posture of a living person, the withered hair has grown again.
A few seconds later, when she opened her eyes, the originally scarlet pupils had been filled with black, making her look extremely coquettish. Although she still had obvious zombie features such as claws and teeth protruding from her lips, they were no longer as terrifying as before.
"I don't feel any changes."
The old wizard touched his face, and Catwoman gave her a hand mirror in time to let her see her changes.
This real old aunt raised the mirror and looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and then described to Mason in her still hoarse voice:
“My thinking has become much clearer, and my memories are coming back to me, but death has changed me forever. The hunger for flesh and blood given by the zombie virus still exists but can be suppressed, and the feeling of belonging to the living person is also returning.
I can even breathe air again if I need to.
But this is a magical effect, a grant of supernatural power, and my existence has been completely integrated into the realm of decayed blackness.
As you said, I must serve the will of the source of death in this world for the rest of my life. "
At this point, Ms. McGonagall showed a relieved smile and said softly:
“Fortunately, that will does not have overly active thinking, and it does not have any tendency towards justice or evil. The use of its power depends on the actions of the agents it chooses.
I could feel Solomon Grundy's conscript and call, but I was not compelled to obey him.
The equality given by death allows me to resist.
Even plunder. "
"Great, that's what I wanted to hear."
Mason recorded Professor McGonagall's description, and then looked at the Maximov siblings who had finally made up their minds. The two also shared the remaining power. Their changes were exactly the same as Professor McGonagall's.
They were all quickly transformed from zombie forms into cursed bodies between life and death. Their ferocious mouths also recovered somewhat, but the black and red eyes represented the completion of the two "undead" powers on them. Fusion.
The final result of the source zombie virus + the blackness of decay is really exciting.
"Papa"
Mason took out all the "zombie figures" he had collected and threw them on the ground to smash them. Petra and Li Qianhuan, both members of the Zombie X-Men, screamed and pounced on living people after being thrown out, and were controlled by Wanda. The magic power was bound in place, but Jinpin, who had been turned into a zombie and still wore heavy armor, was much more "behaved".
After this guy appeared, he stopped in place and waited for orders. Under the influence of the blackness of decay, he regained consciousness after more than ten seconds. The eyes under the armor blinked, looked around blankly, and then raised his hands to look around. , a burst of anger burst out from his heart and he yelled at Mason and others:
"Assholes! What did you do to me?"
"That's magic! It gives you power and prevents you from being easily killed. If you have a conscience, you should say thank you now."
Zha Kang whistled and looked at the "zombie team" in front of him. He glanced at Mason and said:
"So, the zombie K team will also be established today?"
"Just try."
Mason shook his head and said:
"They can only serve as decorations in my collection cabinet, but regaining their sanity will allow them to do many things they couldn't do before, but now the power of the decayed black is obviously not enough.
We have to take To the largest one." The captain stroked his chin and looked at the dead in front of him. After a few seconds, he waved his hand and said: "First, send the rotten bones of Gotham back to their cemeteries, and then we will go to Metropolis to meet up with the master to see what Lex Luthor's Legion of Doom is going to do, and get you some "food" by the way. " "There are a lot of fresh flesh and blood on it!" Quicksilver pointed to the top of his head and said: "There must be scumbags in this city who are not worth dying. Why don't you show us the way and we will help this city clean up the garbage." "The villains in Gotham are all Batman's "personal property" , if you dare to steal food from his vegetable garden, be careful that he will beat you. "
Harley warned while chewing gum, then she skillfully took out some fresh meat from her bag, and took out a few bowls to put it in, handed it to the dead in front of her, and said:
"Come and eat, it's better to work after eating."
But the zombies who regained their sanity looked at each other and no one reached out, which made Harley very dissatisfied and knocked on the food bowl and said:
"What are you doing there? I used to be responsible for feeding you, and I never saw you picky before! This is fresh beef, bought from the butcher, it's expensive. "
"Oh, so you gave us this to eat when we were in a daze?"
Zombie Wanda put her hands on her hips, stared at Mason, and said in a very impolite tone:
"Do you really treat us as pets? You are such a terrible person, you know? Although we are zombies, we also have human rights! Eat with a food bowl?
You really want to come up with it!"
"We are all zombies, sister, let's not fight."
Barbara covered her eyes and persuaded:
"Eat quickly, satisfy your hunger for flesh and blood, there is still a lot of work to do later."
"That's right, one by one is very hypocritical."
Ms. Mag sneered at her companion.
Then she stretched her body and turned into a shiny black cat, shaking her tail and jumping into the arms of the surprised cat lady. She meowed a few times, and the shit shoveling officer Selina immediately took out the luxurious and expensive cat food and the best veal to add to her little cutie.
This scene made the zombies speechless.
Okay!
You are noble!
You are amazing!
You have clean and hygienic cat food and veal to eat, but we can only eat with food bowls. We are all zombies, why are we treated differently?
But they had no way to reason, and since no one wanted to share Professor McGonagall's cat food, they could only share the bloody meat in Harley's hand and turn around to eat it.
Hey, you know what, after regaining my sanity, I felt that these fresh meats tasted really good, like eating sashimi.
"Mason, I can't go to Metropolis with you. Batman asked me to take the Teen Titans to the Watchtower."
When everyone was about to leave, the eldest son said goodbye to Mason:
"He is worried that Luthor may have other plans, and when the Justice League gathers, the base camp must leave a reserve team that can be quickly deployed."
"I will go with Grayson."
Barbara, holding hands with her boyfriend, also volunteered:
"With the help of various equipment in the Watchtower, I can better provide you with guidance and information. More importantly, Starfire has also received a mobilization order."
"Understand ! You declare your sovereignty to the Starfire Girl. "
Mason waved his hand, and winked at his sister and said:
"Show your feminine charm, and completely cut off the alien woman's thoughts on the big boy with a big butt, don't lose the prestige of our K team. "
"I'm familiar with this job. I have accumulated enough experience in the long-term attack and defense with Talia, the slutty fox. "
Catwoman immediately became interested, took Barbara's hand and walked aside to teach her some damn "palace fighting tricks". Harley also pricked up her ears and humbly learned beside her, and took a small notebook to write it down for emergency use.
Although she had to deal with another self in most cases, it would never hurt to learn more knowledge.
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"Shua"
At a certain alley in the metropolis, a large black truck slowly stopped by the roadside.
Sitting in the cab, wearing a heavy truck driver's hat, Death Shooter leaned against the window, maliciously made a provocative shooting gesture to Batman who was waiting for a ride, and pointed at the back of the car to signal him to get in quickly.
The master who was filling in for Superman in this city ignored Death Shooter's provocation.
He just frowned slightly and looked at the disguised heavy truck in front of him. This should be the mobile base of the "special operations team" that Mason mentioned.
Even a powerful villain like Death Shooter can only be a driver in this group?
It looks very powerful. Green Arrow has worked with them before, and the eighth giant of the Justice League gave them a very high evaluation.
The old man walked quickly to the back of the heavy truck, and pushed the door open from the inside. Deathstroke, holding a cigar, stood in front of him, and nodded his chin to greet him:
"Hey, Batman, everyone here has some "personal grudges" against you. For your life, why don't you change the car?"
"Let him get in, Slade."
A voice that made the old man frown came from the car, and then the young version of Luthor greeted Batman in a friendly manner with a cup of coffee:
"Come up, Bruce Wayne, I have admired you for a long time. Come, let's discuss how to deal with the other me. I accidentally bankrupted him before, and I feel guilty."