Chapter 473 19 Fortunately, I Have Been Doing "Anti-Dark Batman Tactics" And so On.

Chapter 473 19. Fortunately, I have been doing "anti-dark Batman tactics" and so on.

"Bang"

The helmet that has almost melted into golden residue fell to the ground.

The originally gorgeous and elegant helmet has now been squeezed into a ball of weird scrap metal, and the fingerprints on it are clearly visible, like another abandoned creation of the forger.

It emits high temperature.

That is the process of the god Nabu's power being devoured in the material world, and the broken helmet represents the last place for the God of Order to stay has also withered. The red light jumping in the hollow eyes of the helmet is more like the hatred of the spirit at the end of his life.

It "looks" at Kent Nelson who has also fallen to the ground, weakly calling for his servants, and Dr. Fate, with terrible scorch marks on his face, endures terrible pain, but still trembles in the wailing and reaches out his hand, wanting to hold the helmet that calls him back in his hand.

"Pah"

Mason's black boots stepped on Nabu's helmet. The extreme pressure of the Black Death Sword Armor on divinity fell like a hammer, crushing the twisted helmet into pieces all over the ground.

A faint wail resounded throughout the already devastated area. It was the last cry and curse of Nabu's spirit before its demise.

It cursed Mason and the murderers who participated in today's murder with the most vicious language, but the "perpetrators" had no expression on their faces, and Zha Kang even blew smoke rings and gestured his middle finger in the air.

"No! What did you do?"

Nelson, who fell to the ground, stared at the complete destruction of Nabu's helmet in amazement. The whisper that had been lingering in his heart dissipated, but he did not feel relieved at all.

He held his head and screamed on the ground.

The double pain from the severe facial burns and the broken sternum also stimulated him. The confused spellcaster shouted:

"Without Nabu, we can no longer enter the land blessed by the gods. There is no other place to accommodate this world that will suffer. War will sweep here, and death will follow.

No, Mason Cooper!

You ruined everything!

You pushed us into the end of destruction and destruction, and there is no turning back."

"So, this is the agreement that Nabu urged you and the warlock to reach?"

Mason didn't care about Kent Nelson's curse.

People who have been controlled for a long time are like this. They need some time to eliminate some deep-rooted concepts left in their hearts by the controller.

But he is very interested in the "truth" revealed by Nelson at this moment.

The black death sword battle suit on his body faded like a tide.

It was really "full" this time. Mason could even feel the painful groaning of this thing at the level of thought, but it soon became dead silent, as if it had completely lost its life.

Wouldn't the Black Death Sword be choked to death by consuming the power of the god Nabu?

Mason thought so, squatting down with a trace of worry. He said to the old wizard in front of him, who looked old but had a majestic aura, but was holding his head and wailing like a defeated dog:

"I thought you had joined the Warlock and the Star Society, but now it seems that there is something else going on? Did the gods of the Hope Council invite Nabu?

Did they promise that as long as this world gave up resistance under your leadership, it could become one of them and get all kinds of assistance to survive the dark times ahead?"

"That was a conversation between gods, and only they knew the real agreement."

Nelson's clear consciousness was returning. Even without the Nabu helmet, he was still a very powerful spellcaster.

After a brief confusion, he stroked the terrible burn marks on his cheek. Those were the marks of "torture" left on him by the high temperature caused by the Black Death Sword extracting the power of Nabu.

Mason deliberately left him this shameful scar.

Although he promised Ms. Inza to spare Kent Nelson's life, Mason knew that it was impossible to do something wrong without being punished.

If you can escape punishment by using the reason of mind control, what is the use of law and justice?

Besides, Kent Nelson is not completely innocent in this matter.

"Personally, I prefer to talk directly to the initiator of the war."

The old wizard did not hide his disgust and resistance to Mason. He covered his face and whispered:

"The God of Naboo has his ideas, and I have mine. The warlock promised me that as long as I sacrifice you, the war may be avoided."

"So you believe it?"

Mason sneered:

"These days, being Doctor Fate doesn't even require a little bit of brain, right? Or is it really as we guessed, you are going through the same mental journey as the warlock when he turned black?

Do you really have a common language with him?

You know his world, which is the last of my hometown What was the ending? "

"But at least people survived."

The old wizard whispered:

"He described the story of your hometown to me. The nuclear war was just an accident.

If it hadn't happened, things would have been handled in the best way. No one would have been injured, and no one would have been forced into war. These creatures would have spent the rest of their lives in the garden world.

I am the guardian of the world, and I must consider all creatures.

Avoiding a destructive war is the first priority, not to mention the impact! This war, all the disputes are just meaningless internal consumption under such circumstances.

We need a strong will to concentrate all our strength."

"What a classic speech. I'm really afraid that your next sentence will say something crazy like, 'What's wrong with being a dog in the Club of Stars?'"

Mason stood up.

He looked at the weak Kent Nelson at his feet. After the latter took off his Naboo helmet, his thick dark circles and haggard appearance meant that he must be under terrible pressure.

He made a choice.

Perhaps it is the only choice he can make after looking through the possibilities of the future, just like the Supreme Mage Stephen Strange back then.

This also seems to confirm what Hat explained to Mason a long time ago about spellcasters. The power that comes into contact with the mysterious side is more likely to be infected by the darkness of the universe.

The stronger your emotional will is, the more stubborn you will be when making wrong choices.

"This is wrong!"

Xiao Zha, who had the closest relationship with Wizard Nelson and regarded him as a mentor, could no longer listen. She stepped forward and grabbed the old wizard by the collar and yelled at him:

"We are still resisting. How can you, as the leader, be the first to surrender? Just because you can't see hope in the glimpse of the future, you decide to go with the darkness?

How could you become like this! This is not the you I remember! "

"He's just tired."

Mason waved his hand.

He reached out and took off Nelson's cloak of destiny and threw it to Zha Kang. He then pulled off the Anubis amulet from his neck and stuffed it into the hands of the tearful Zha.

He passed the old wizard, walked towards the three-eyed sculpture suspended in front of him, and said to the people behind him:

"He may have had the same hope as we do, but the pressure from the doomsday finally overwhelmed him, causing him to speak such madman's ravings with no more light in his eyes, and regard everything will return to darkness as the inevitable fate.

After all, he had made terrible ‘bad friends’, and there was a crazy spirit inside him that was brainwashing him all the time. He believed that my unwillingness to give in was the source of unrest.

He obviously thinks the world would be better off without me.

Yes.

I don't deny this.

I did bring a little trouble into the world. "

As he spoke, Mason's hand touched the sculpture in front of him. He looked at the three eyes that lit up again and said to the other side:

"Warlock, I have stepped into the trap you set for me. It's already here, and you still don't dare to show up to harvest my meaningless life to you?"

"I was just thinking about that scene where you just defeated poor Nelson, it was amazing."

The warlock's cold voice sounded from the sculpture, and he said:

"You are such a kind person, Mason. You are trying to pull Nelson back from the edge of collapse. When I was in the same situation, there was no one like you who could help me.

But it was that accident that shaped you into who you are now.

In a sense, you are a life shaped by me, and now, we are on opposite sides. It is a dramatic development.

There is one last chance for you! "

He said with emphasis:

"Give up all your unnecessary resistance and return to your rightful place! You are a real talent, rare. The Stars Association has been coveted and robbed by other forces. I need talents like you to help me break the situation.

After clearing away the henchmen of swordsmen and hunters, I will give you true power, and you will be at the helm of the stars. It turns out that you are very good at this field.

The resources of the entire dark stars will be at your disposal, and I will not stop you from continuing the 'salvation plan' in your heart.

Mason, think about it. "

"It's such a tempting bargaining chip. If I didn't know what you did in the past, I would be a little tempted."

Mason took a step back.

Pulling out the pistol from his waist and aiming at the three-eyed sculpture emitting dark light in front of him, he said:

“I thought that destroying our hometown with my own hands would not be a difficult thing for me to let go of, but when its broken illusions frequently appeared in my dreams, I realized that that incident had completely changed me.

I am no longer just a doomsday beast in Hogwarts, nor am I just a wizard of hope in the Caribbean. I have been given a new identity under the afterglow of the doomsday in the war world.

This is not just a battle of ideas.

Warlock Stephen Strange! This is still the hatred of the country and the family. When my hometown was destroyed, I conveyed my last prayer to me.

It wants you to kneel down and repent!

It depends on you bleeding!

It wants to hear you howl in hell!

So, that’s my answer to you, come on! In this new world where I was raised, we two remnants of the old world have a final confrontation.

you die!

Or I die!

There is no third way. "

"boom"

The bullet came out of the chamber, and the three-eyed sculpture shining with black light exploded in front of Mason's eyes.

The flying black stream of light rotated like the cry of hell to create a dancing door to the world, and then two twisted figures walked out of it dragging gloomy steps.

The person on the left is dressed in red, with a dark and twisted symbol of a bat and lightning interlaced on his chest.

The person on the right is holding a halberd and wearing gloomy goggles on her cracked face, and her helmet still reveals the structure of a bat helmet.

But no warlock!

That bastard pulled a trick.

When he faced Mason's challenge, he did not choose to accept it.

Perhaps he was too disdainful to fight a small B-level personnel with the dignity of a mentor, or perhaps he was under pressure from some "allies" and could not personally settle the fateful grudges with Mason.

But at this moment, Kent Nelson, who was being held up by Zack and Shazam, suddenly looked up at the ancient armillary sphere running on the top floor of the Tower of Destiny.

On the magic item representing the trajectory of the world, thousands of red light dots burst out densely.

Each light dot represents the opening of a world gate, and from each world gate will come out a group of high-level pioneers dispatched by the warlock with a beast-like mind to spread destruction on the earth.

"Invasion. The invasion has begun!"

The old wizard muttered to himself, and all his efforts to stop the war had gone to waste at this moment.

"Inza!"

Mason narrowed his eyes the moment he saw the two "killers" teleported by the warlock to take his life, and he shouted behind him.

Ms. Inza, who was hiding in the Tower of Destiny, immediately activated the mechanism in the tower according to her agreement with Mason. After Dr. Destiny was defeated, she became the controller of the tower.

A stream of forced teleportation appeared, covering everyone present.

Xiaoza and Nelson were the first to be sent away, followed by Shazam and Jason Blood. Poison Ivy threw a plant spore at Mason and was sent out of the Tower of Destiny.

Zack tried his best to stay, but he could not resist the power of the entire Tower of Destiny.

The slut finally looked at Mason's back. He understood that Mason had made up his mind to stay here and kill the killer sent by the warlock.

As he said, this was a trap prepared for him. It would be too rude if he did not fight.

The outside world, which had been fully invaded, obviously needed these spellcasters who had just defeated Dr. Destiny. Mason asked Ms. Inza to send them to where they should go.

"No! Sweetheart!"

Harley was the most violent in resistance.

She waved the Origin X Metal Hammer to disrupt the light of the teleportation spell and rushed towards Mason. She didn't want her little sweetheart to face the two scary bastards who looked dangerous.

But Mason turned around and hugged her.

He kissed her forehead lightly and whispered something in her ear, then pushed with both hands, and Harley disappeared in the stream of light behind her.

Judging from the reflection of the light, Mason's little cutie should have been sent back to Gotham.

"The Tower of Destiny has been sealed. It cannot be opened again before your battle is decided."

Ms. Inza's weak voice sounded in Mason's ears:

"You destroyed the Nabu helmet, causing the magic of this tower to be out of control. I can't provide you with more help, but if you really can't win, just run away!

The explosion of the Tower of Destiny will send these two dangerous people into another space."

"It's useless."

Mason looked at the two people in front of him and said:

"In the presence of the speedster, any space exile will be invalid. I can't let these two guys out, they will cause a big mess.

Let's go, Ms. Inza.

You have done the best, I won't make any more rude requests, but remember to send all the X-metal collections in your hands to the delivery location we agreed on.

This is Kent Nelson's life-saving money."

"Swish"

The scarlet stream of light was like a knife, piercing Mason's body fiercely, causing water to burst. Under the wrapping of a red tights, the guy who was dressed a bit like the Flash had launched a fatal attack.

The speed force on his body jumped into scarlet.

This made him look more dignified and murderous than ordinary speedsters, and the full-covering helmet could not show any expression, only the heavy momentum of coldness and cruelty could be felt.

"Red Death!"

Mason's figure was reconstructed in another body of water, and then he activated his Speed ​​Force tail ring to make himself run at the speed of light, with two rays of light, one red and one yellow, interlaced.

But the next moment Mason was hit again and had to change the water body again to avoid the fatal injury.

Another dispatched killer waved the trident in his hand, which was like a black coral, and the water flow used by Mason to reconstruct was immediately bound in place and could not form a complete body.

He shaped his head, stared at the slender figure that bound him in front of him, and said:

"You are the Drowned Wraith. Should I call you 'Bruce Wayne'?"

The two killers whose identities were named did not answer Mason, but they did not deny their identities either, but just approached the controlled target from the left and right.

Red Death raised his light-speed hand knife, and the Drowned Wraith grabbed his dead water war halberd. Only one more attack was needed to kill Mason here.

"I know who the Warlock chose as his lieutenant for this battle."

The bound Mason complained during the water transformation:

"It's like a wild dog smelling the defense. I know that bastard will not miss any opportunity to harvest Batman, but I'm very curious.

How much money did Crazy Laughter give you to come and play heroes? Have you paid your funeral expenses in advance?"

"Pop"

The magic bottle hidden under the bookshelf at the back exploded in advance, and the flying crimson energy shot from behind and knocked Bruce Wayne away.

Professor McGonagall, who fell to the ground in the form of a cat, also threw the Avada Gnawing Big Melon at the Red Death in the transformation of Animagus, but the opponent dodged it instantly and responded with a light-speed hand knife to tear the zombie McGonagall into flying ashes.

But the power of the Black of Decay took effect, allowing Professor McGonagall to revive again in the next second and untie the restraints on Mason.

The captain who fell to the ground stretched his neck. He looked at the 3V2 battlefield in front of him and said with a curled lip:

"Well, I declare that the Dark Batman Hunting Competition begins now!"