Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 479 25 The Little Black Cutie, There Is a Ceiling Above the Top

Chapter 479 25. The dark cutie has a ceiling above the top.

'Swallow', a member of the A-level twelve-member council, has a mysterious origin and lives alone. The "Introduction to the Power of the Warlock Faction" summarized by the swordsman himself shows that this is a very dangerous guy. At some time in the past Lee was very close to Wesker, and occasionally served as Warlock's "executor."

According to Leopard Girl, Swallow is one of the first A-class members to sneak into the world of Gotham. Now it seems that this guy's mission is to connect with the Sky Eye Society to ensure that the official power of the main body of civilization in this world surrenders to the Star Society.

This is the simplest and most direct way to win, just like the additional option of cultural victory in addition to military victory.

Once the main body of civilization chooses to surrender, the warlock can legitimately ask the liquidators to enter the world and take over the defense. Obviously, the great mentor who is well versed in the rules has no intention of openly confronting Mason.

Fortunately, Mason doesn't have the luxury of trying to convince a jerk to stop using his cleverness.

Never underestimate your opponent has always been a traditional virtue of the Bat Family.

The weird black tentacles rotated and converged into metal-like spikes, piercing Mason's heart at almost zero distance, but there was no real tearing feeling, as if it had penetrated a layer of water.

"Alex Mercer!"

Mason didn't care that he was stabbed in the heart. On the contrary, he called out the "real name" of the person in front of him. It was probably because no one had called him by this name for a long time, which caused the A-class member Yan Qiu to be stunned for a moment during the battle.

Then the classic combination of death's eyes + quick gun draw reappeared. The perceived slowdown in time allowed Mason to pull out the Johnny gun from his waist and put it against Devouring's forehead and fired three shots in a row.

The bullet with the cursed metal opened the latter's head and penetrated into the body, causing the latter's head to rise and black liquid to splash everywhere.

But in the next second, those torn wounds healed as before.

Even the weird liquid that flew out of the wound was absorbed back into the body in an anti-gravity posture. Alex's right hand was raised and shaped into a biological sharp blade in the twist of flesh and blood, and the swift cutting that exceeded the speed of sound cut him in the next moment. Mason's body was cut into water splashes flying in the sky.

Brother A's figure jumped back a few steps as quickly as a ghost, and his hands lowered turned into two gloomy five-claw razors. He looked at Mason who had reorganized into a water body on the spot.

The two exchanged blows within a few seconds, but both sides were unscathed.

If anything, Brother A may still be at a disadvantage.

After all, the three cursed metals are still in his head. Although for him who has devoured the lives of many worlds and has become a true immortal, the power of the cursed gold coins will not really harm him except slightly disturbing his thinking. .

"The warlock is blind!"

Alex said coldly:

"With your fighting ability, he still dares to declare in war intelligence that you are just an auxiliary pioneer who is good at using various tools?"

"He is not a healthy person in the first place. He just wants to use my hand to deal with those who are 'disloyal' in his opinion."

Mason shrugged, replaced the pistol with explosive incendiary bombs, and said:

"If I were you, I would have to consider whether I am considered 'trustworthy' in the eyes of a warlock? But has this black light virus mutated?

I feel like you left some infection in my body."

As he spoke, Mason raised his finger. As his index finger turned into water, several black biological spores were frozen into ice and thrown to the ground.

This scene made Brother A squint his eyes, feeling deeply that Mason, a water body with its own purification, is really difficult to deal with. The attack power is not necessarily high, but it is as difficult to get rid of as if it is stained with brown sugar.

The various attack forms he currently masters are all biased toward physical damage, and it is difficult to have a good restraint effect on such energy-based enemies.

If we were to use an ability card to describe Mason Cooper, he would definitely be S-level in terms of endurance.

However, I have to be at least SSS level in this regard.

So, you can still fight!

Not a big problem.

"I gave the black light virus to Wesker for research, and he gave me a lot of interesting suggestions on the evolution and use of the virus."

Alex Mercer moved the black razors on his fingers and said to Mason:

"It's a pity that he died. I heard it was related to you?"

"What? Do you want to avenge your villain friend?"

Mason winked and asked, and at the same time quietly issued an order in the team communication to Ergong and Catwoman who had just been dragged into the battlefield by Zha Kang.

"Wesker has been trying to crack the secret of the Blacklight virus to manipulate me. I will even applaud you when he dies."

Brother A looked at Mason up and down as if chatting, and asked curiously:

"But how did you and Warlock get to this point? Why does he, as a great mentor, insist on having trouble with you, a B-level personnel? Is it because of something else?

You see, Mason, I don’t necessarily want to fight you to the death here, and I won’t hide it from you either. I have my purpose in going to this world.

If you can satisfy my curiosity, it is not impossible for me to withdraw from the battlefield. "

"But you are not a person who talks so much, Alex, or as I am familiar with you call him, Brother A."

Mason stepped back and said:

"I remember you as a quiet and serious person, so you suddenly spoke so much for only one purpose. Do you want to sneak attack me?"

"Guessed it right!"

Alex's voice suddenly sounded behind Mason.

The biological bait left by the black light virus in front of him shattered like a bubble, and the biological spores thrown into the ground by Mason just now were like a "teleportation beacon".

The black light tentacles emerging from under the soil instantly pierced Mason's body, but this time it was not intended to kill!

Brother A's ten fingers turned into black snake-like tendrils and plunged into Mason's body of water. Before he could complete the reorganization of the water body, all the water that made up Mason's body was absorbed into his body by the huge suction like a buffalo drinking water.

Just like the way Mason used a magic bottle vacuum cleaner to deal with the Sandman in Osborne Tower.

Water droplets splashed everywhere, and Mason's clothes and belongings also fell to the ground. The unattended stagnant water trident was stuck on the ground.

The expressionless black light virus host retracted its tendrils and reshaped them into fingers. He could feel Mason's water rushing through his body, trying to escape.

But 'Swallow' is not only his nickname, but also his ability.

In the past ten years of fighting, no life devoured by the black light virus has been able to escape.

Alex endured the growing pain in his stomach. This scene was like the dilemma of a certain Iron Fan Princess who swallowed a certain monkey into her stomach, but Brother A firmly believed that the powerful digestive power of the black light virus was enough to kill Mason Ku. amber.

It’s like a “melting pot of all things”!

All the power of life that can be swallowed will be seized by him and become a variety of weapons that can be used by him!

"It's great that your genes are strong."

His eyes kept flashing, apparently analyzing the various abilities in the Isu genes, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Now it belongs to me"

"Hey, Brother A, I've already guessed that you were going to use this trick."

When Alex bent down to pick up the equipment and luggage left by Mason, the captain's voice suddenly sounded strangely in Alex's ears through water resonance.

He said with a hint of ridicule:

"Do you think I, who know your name and story, don't know the 'phagocytic replication' feature of the Blacklight virus? Or do you think I haven't made a counter-plan for similar situations in advance?

I don’t have a problem with you copying my X gene, and I guess it won’t be a problem for you to copy the triple-helix Isu gene.

But I'm warning you, it's not just me you just swallowed. "

Brother A's expression changed, and he immediately realized that the increasingly uncomfortable feeling rising in his stomach seemed to be not just caused by Mason Cooper's resistance.

"The Warlock actually didn't lie to you. I am really a support pioneer who relies on all kinds of weird tools to fight. Because of this, I always carry some weird things with me."

Mason's tone changed from joking to gloomy, and he said:

"Didn't your mother teach you that eating randomly will cause stomach upset? Well, I'm sorry, I forgot. You are an orphan who killed your sister with your own hands, and you are also a heartless monster who thinks you are a human but has become a virus polymer.

Of course no one will teach you this knowledge. "

"puff"

A strange black sharp sword pierced Alex's body from the inside in the next moment.

It was like it was irritated.

The moment the alienated flesh and blood of the black light host was torn apart, it turned into a black mud-like substance and began to wrap around Brother A's body in reverse. Anyone covered by this black substance would be horrified to find that their own immortal flesh and blood began to wither quickly. .

What the hell is this?

Why can't even the black light virus, which can devour everything in the world, digest it?

Brother A struggled wildly. He turned his hands into sharp knives and axes and kept chopping his own flesh and blood, trying to drive away the black material covering the back. He even kept abandoning his body like an insect "sloughing" to escape the disaster.

But the enraged Black Death Sword would not give up so easily.

It had just been in agony because Mason, a generous bastard, had helped it eat the complete power of the Naboo God, causing it to be nearly strangled to death. After all, it was only a fragment of the complete God-killing Sword, and no matter how big its appetite was, there was a limit.

When he was in pain, he unexpectedly encountered this audacious bastard who wanted to assimilate him. At this moment, the nameless evil fire that broke out due to pain found a target to vent.

I’m doing you a favor, right?

Boy, did you just say that your black light virus can devour everything? Sounds delicious? Then how about your Black Death Sword Grandpa give you a taste of some concentrated divine power?

Amidst the roar of the fragments of the Black Death Sword, the divine power of Naboo that had just been swallowed but could not be digested was released in reverse like rolling magma.

This thing that is stronger than all things is simply the most deadly poison when it comes into contact with flesh and blood.

It was injected into Alex's flesh and blood by the Black Death Sword in a way that vented anger, as if the poor man was poured lava from the Doomsday volcano.

Brother A screamed and fell to his knees, his uncontrollable hands clenching the twisted cheeks of the mud version.

High-temperature smoke kept coming out of his nostrils, mouth and ears, and his hoarse voice was filled with the anger and panic of death.

He was losing control of his body.

The power of flesh, flesh and viruses that should be perfectly controlled is trying its best to adapt to the shattering power released by the Black Death Sword, trying to evolve a tougher container.

But how can such a thing be accomplished in a short time?

If Brother A can really turn the compressed divine power into his own power in a few minutes, then countless legendary gods in countless worlds can be so ashamed that they wipe their necks and commit suicide.

Divine power is not an extraordinary realm that mortals can touch.

Except for weirdos like Mason and Team K who deal with divine power all day long, the number of people in the entire Star Council who have actually studied this rare power can be counted on one hand.

"Shua"

The smoke reverberated as if Brother A had been set on fire, and Mason, the bad guy, was able to control the water flow to flow out from the wound opened by the enraged Black Death Sword.

He wrapped his clothes and luggage on the messy grass and completed the reorganization of the water body. Unscathed, he grabbed the stagnant water trident next to him and stabbed Brother A who was bending down in pain in front of him.

The death trident tore the body apart and nailed the black flesh that was still emitting high-temperature smoke like mud into the ground.

"It's called the Black Death Sword. It's a god-killing weapon forged by the God of Darkness from the bone fire of the Universe God Group. It's a biological weapon that can naturally be swallowed by black light.

The only question is, do you think your body is powerful enough to be on par with the god-killing thing? "

Mason stared in front of him in agony. His whole body was evaporated by the high temperature of the divine power in his body and turned into a mummy specimen. He took out a Seiko BFG9000 with his backhand and aimed it at Ai, whose eyes were emitting fire. Rex Mercer.

He said:

"If not, then you will suffer a little today! Oh, by the way, I have another message for you, Alex. Welcome to the ceiling of the food chain."

"boom"

The charged Falk gun shoots out a dazzling green electromagnetic beam, which decomposes the ground in front of you into the most basic biological molecules after a three-second bombardment and burning.

Mason released the trigger.

Only a pitch-black withered skeleton was left in the large pit that exuded high temperatures. All the flesh and blood had dissipated but the skeleton was still strong. He had to lament that the black light virus that had evolved to the level of the undead really had some tricks up its sleeve.

After all, being able to leave corpses behind under the charged attack of the Falk Gun is quite impressive.

He took a breath and crouched down and stretched out his hand towards the pit. A ball of black viscous substance jumped into the palm of his hand. He finally spat out some of the fragments of the Black Death Sword, which was still half-dead.

But the good news is that it has fully awakened from its slumber.

It lay in Mason's hand, feebly sending a message to Mason.

"Huh? You want me to help you make the frame of a weapon to accommodate your body?"

Mason said in surprise:

"Don't we need to help you find other fragments to rebuild the whole thing?"

“It’s too late”

Black Death Sword's consciousness weakly said in Mason's heart:

"You bastard. You gave me too much food. The divine power is fermenting. If I can't digest it as soon as possible, I will be wiped out in reverse. I need a weapon to reenact the birth of the God-killing Sword.

Made by you!

hurry up! "

After saying that, Black Death Sword's painful consciousness fell silent again.

The black substance turned into a bracelet again and covered Mason's left wrist. The captain curled his lips and reached out to take out the remains of Brother A's black light virus and put it into a special biological containment tank.

The moment he stood up, a huge fire erupted from the white building behind him, like a tactical weapon being detonated here. In an instant, it leveled the building that had just issued a "peace initiative" to the world. building.

Of course, this scene was also broadcast live to all parts of the world through a handheld camera held by the journalist who was being carried away by his own son from high in the air.

She really loves her job and fulfills her responsibilities at this time.

It is well deserved to be called a "reporter man".

"Mason's little brother, Amanda Waller ran away early and I'm hunting her down."

Lady Catwoman's unhappy voice sounded from the team communication, and she reported:

"The second barrel planted a bomb there and blew up all the people in the Sky Eye Society. Now the whole world knows the consequences of surrender. The 'fear' in Wayne Manor and the 'devouring' here have been solved. Six Secondly, Warlock is almost out of action right after the show starts, you are really awesome as a little man."

"Where are we now?"

Mason shook his head and said to Catwoman:

"He still has many tricks up his sleeve, and so do I. This is just a greeting between the two sides, and then they really have to show off their tricks."

——

"Those damn monsters!"

A black helicopter was quickly leaving the burning Washington. Amanda Waller, who was sitting in the cabin, looked at the white building that had just been detonated.

Her brown-black face was covered with lividity.

Of course, this was the official's anger and sorrow over the loss of authority, but more emotions were hidden under the anger. Ms. Waller realized deep down in her heart that she did not seem to have really chosen the right camp.

The stars will be strong.

But the power of the rebels cannot be underestimated.

What a mistake! After playing as an eagle all my life, I was pecked in the eye by a young eagle. It was too early to end this time. I should have waited a little longer.

Waller took a deep breath to calm down.

Although she was defeated miserably in the first battle, as a scheming spy leader, she still had many means at her disposal, so she took out an encrypted communication phone and said to the other side:

"I am Waller, start the 'Cadmus' plan now! At the same time, start all the remaining Suicide Squad sequences and arrive immediately. Huh?"

This is? "

Waller, who was on the phone, suddenly saw a handbag placed under the seat. Something seemed to be jumping inside. The alert Waller immediately pulled out her pistol.

But the next moment, a group of black biological spores jumped out like a facehugger and lay on her face.

The director of the Sky Eye Society was completely swallowed up by the black weird thing a few seconds later without even a scream. The two pilots fired frantically but were pierced by the solid tentacles here, and disappeared from the seat as if they were swallowed.

A few seconds later, Alex Mercer, who reappeared, looked back at the burning city behind him through the window of the helicopter that fell out of control to the sea.

He shook his head and picked up the communication phone on the ground, and said to the other side in Amanda Waller's voice:

"I will go to the base and meet you later! Communication ended."

"Boom"

The helicopter that fell at high speed exploded into a fireball the moment it touched the sea, leaving Catwoman, who was tracking all the way with a Falcon flying backpack, stunned.

Waller died just like that?

No!

That cunning guy won't quit just like that. Maybe this is just a trick by Waller to cover up his tracks.

That guy is definitely capable of such a thing.

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