Chapter 618 84 This Is so Cool, What Man Can Refuse His Own Uncle Zangetsu?

Chapter 618 84. This is so cool. Which man can refuse his own Uncle Zangetsu?

The progress of world fusion was not yet complete, but Mason fell first.

This sudden incident caused the entire laboratory to become a mess, and even the cosmic tuning fork was left unattended. In the scene where Engineer Mason called out the first responder and other clones to make a fuss, Dr. Reed played a guest role as a doctor.

Under his command, Black Bolt picked up Mason, and the old wolf roughly cleared the table with various tools stacked next to it. Various instruments were thrown out from the suitcase factory, and a simple operation was performed in just a few seconds. The room is built.

"I knew it! I knew it! Something was going to happen."

Mason, the emergency physician in a white coat, was preparing for the operation and said to the other clones:

"I felt something was wrong before, but he insisted on dragging his already sick body to complete this task. We all underestimated the growth speed of that damn thing. Judging from the current appearance of the main body, it is probably going to be dragged into nothingness. "

"Stop talking nonsense and just talk about whether it can be cured? If you can't cure it, then who can cure it? Give your name and we will tie him up."

Blacksmith Mason scolded:

"If you need any other tools, please tell me quickly. Everyone is free now and can help you."

"That is a confrontation at the spiritual level. There is very little we can do in the material world, but it is certain to ensure that his body is not contaminated by void energy."

The first aid specialist professionally put on medical gloves and took over the command of the avatars. It could be seen that he had been preparing for this situation since the previous separation, so there was no confusion in the process.

"The alchemist immediately prepared the energy purification potion. We must empty out all the energy from the millions of stars remaining in the body! For the same reason, the enchanter and inscriptionist also immediately began to prepare a large-scale dispersal array.

The jeweler took the time to cut out a piece of the soul gem, which would come in handy later. "

The first aid technician put on his bag, walked towards the main body surrounded by a group of clones, and said casually:

"The remaining people who have no tasks will help others. The tailor will serve as my assistant. I will conduct an in-depth examination of the subject to see if there are any lesions in the organs. This process requires surgery.

You do the sewing.

Finally, don't gather here. Patients need a ventilated environment. "

Driven by him, the group of clones dispersed in a hurry. When he saw Harley holding Mason's hand and crying, the first aid nurse also sighed, thinking that if this one was not handled well, there would be many more in the new world. A sad little widow appeared.

"Take Harley away so she doesn't scream anymore."

The first aid doctor said to Quinn, who had red circles under his eyes but could still control his emotions:

"Her staying here will interfere with my surgery."

"Um."

Quinn glanced at Mason, who was completely unconscious. She gritted her teeth and stepped forward, roughly grabbing the crying Quinn and heading out the door. Harley dragged her on the ground as if she was about to leave her, calling out her sweetheart's name. Gritting his teeth, he threatened the first aid nurse:

"If you can't save my little sweetheart, I will give you to you."

"Snapped"

Her mouth was covered, and Quinn said expressionlessly:

"The conflict between doctors and patients is tense enough now, so don't add to it. They will die if they can't save the little sweetheart. Don't worry, they won't mess around."

When Harley was dragged out of the house by Quinn, she saw Ciri lying at the door looking in. The hunter was also very upset here, but she couldn't get close to Mason because of Mephisto.

"don’t worry."

Quinn whispered:

"It's a mental issue. Even in the worst possible outcome, sweetheart won't die."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Harley was so sad that she threw herself into Shirley's arms. She cried and said:

"Hurry up and take me. Wuwu, let's catch one. Wuwu, catch a wild Professor X and come back to treat the little sweetheart. Wuwu."

"Where can we catch him in this chaotic situation?"

Shirley knew that Harley was confused, so she helplessly reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her, and explained:

"The outside is enveloped by the resonant frequency of the cosmic tuning fork. As long as we go out, we will be sent to other dimensions to avoid the ongoing world fusion. Be good and don't cause him trouble now.

Mason will be fine.

I believe in him!

He has not finished what he has to do, and he will never fall here, although this statement is somewhat idealistic."

The hunter touched the devil's head symbol on her wrist and glanced at the ring on Harley's finger. She said a little sourly:

"He still owes me a promise. Well, I didn't mean that. Don't think too much about it. He promised to overthrow Mephisto's tyranny, disband the Council of Stars and give us our freedom."

"You don't need to explain."

Quinn shook her head and looked at the hospital bed standing under the cosmic tuning fork and the busy figures around her. She held the necklace and ring hanging on her chest, put her hand on the sobbing Harley's head, and said softly:

"None of the above you said is important now."

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"Ah, I knew it!"

Mason sat on the broken stone at the entrance of Crime Alley, slapping his cheeks with a frown. When his vision went dark when Harley knocked him down just now, he realized that something was definitely going to happen.

As a result, the spiritual vortex that suddenly appeared in his mind absorbed his consciousness and threw it into this ghost place where he didn't know where he was before he could react.

This is obviously a spiritual illusion.

From the car parked at the intersection and the dark alley in front of him with the sound of gunshots, he knew that he had returned to the night of his rebirth.

Perhaps it is a space built in memory, or it is like a cage trap specially prepared for himself. The real owner has not yet appeared, but the only thing that is certain is that everything here is not very under his control.

"Although it's terrible, I had already guessed that this would happen when I injected the Golden Sentinel Serum, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It seems that having a nothingness is a hurdle that all those who try to become sentinels cannot avoid. "

Mason stood up, moved his body, squeezed out flying water splashes and wrapped them around his fingers to form an ever-changing body of water. He then touched his waist and successfully pulled out the Ragnarok pistol and loaded it with a click.

This isn't reality, but it's a very real simulation.

Mason's abilities are not restricted. He can still exert all his strength here, which gives Mason a slight sense of security.

He walked forward into the black alley and wanted to check the area. However, after taking a few steps, he found that the road in front of him was blocked.

This thing is actually an "air wall". The guy who created this damn place must have been lazy and just intercepted the texture from Mason's memory without really taking the time to carve out this space for the two parties to meet.

There is no craftsmanship at all!

Mason complained, turned around and shouted to the sky:

"Hey, you wanted to see me, so I came, why didn't you come forward? Are you planning to trap me here forever so that you can go out and do evil under my identity?"

"Shua"

The world in Mason's eyes changed in an instant, as if the world had changed. Everything was turned upside down.

Mason suddenly found that he had appeared on the Wayne Tower in Gotham City, but in an inverted direction with the ground above and the sky below, and he was standing on the plane of the building rotated ninety degrees.

In the flickering light from the sky below, Mason raised his head and could see the bustling traffic in Gotham City above him. This scene was very much like the scene when the mirror dimension was deployed, and everyone here was folded arbitrarily by the controller of this space. A place exists like a surreal world that completely violates the laws of physics.

"I still need more time to take shape, but your spiritual world is more active than imagined."

A cold and deep voice sounded from behind Mason. He said to Mason with a calm and conversational tone:

“It is so active that it does not resemble the thinking of a person born in a dark era of disaster, and it is so vast that even an entire parallel universe of disaster cannot accommodate its splendor.

Many people are curious about what led you to this miracle, but I guess I won’t tell anyone else this secret.

A secret that only you know and must be kept buried deep in your heart.

Well, an outsider. What an amazing answer. "

"You know a lot."

Mason's face darkened and he looked back at the man behind him.

As a result, as soon as he saw the opponent's figure, the captain couldn't hold himself tight.

The latter is wearing a black windbreaker, the back of which almost blends with the shadow, like a cape that is wide enough to block the world.

The collar of his windbreaker is high, giving him a cool and middle-class feeling, and he has his hands behind his back. His face is exactly the same as Mason but with dark eyes, and a pair of purple eyes, which is more beautiful than Mason. The long hair is flying in the wind.

If combined with a bit of unkempt appearance, this is the classic image of Uncle Zangetsu.

"Have you even seen this?"

Mason said in a strange tone:

"Do you think this image will make me feel closer to you?"

"As much as you tried to appear angry, you were certainly less hostile."

The "Nihility Mason" in front of him shrugged, and his tone no longer imitated Uncle Zangetsu's aged and deep voice but returned to Mason's young voice.

He said:

"Is this a good thing for you? You see, the fact that I can joke with you means that I also have my own emotions. The fact that I don't yell and kill as soon as I show up means that you can talk to me and find out my bottom line and purpose. , thereby reaching some kind of agreement between us.

Although my appearance in this image will not make you regard me as a friend, at least you will no longer be wary of my existence like you are wary of a world-destroying demon king.

Okay, let me introduce myself. You guessed it right. I was born at the moment when you drank the potion of millions of stars and connected with the void plane.

A special spiritual body formed from the resonance of pure darkness and the darkness in the soul.

Just like the sentinel and the nothingness in his heart, it can be said to be one and the same with two sides, or it can be said to be the embodiment of bad nature at the symbolic level.

Look at me, Mason.

You can understand by looking at me that you are not as sunny and kind as you think, and the darkness in your heart is no less, or even more, than others.

You are just more hypocritical than others.

It's like a pathological perfectionist who wants to maintain your image in the eyes of others, and uses this as a constraint to not release the evil spirits in his heart.

But you and I both know that this isn't the first time I've been there.

I was there before I was actually 'born'. "

"Well, your self-introduction is really bad."

Mason glanced at the pistol in his hand and put it back into the weapon slot on his waist. He waved and ejected a pack of cigarettes, gave himself one, and glanced at the Void Mason in front of him and said:

"Do you want it?"

"No, that thing is harmful to health."

Void Mason maintained a pretentious posture with his hands behind his back and shook his head and said:

"I stay away from everything that is harmful to health. Well, just like every reminder in your heart, don't stay up late, don't smoke, don't hurt Harley, don't interfere with Ciri's life casually

But you never obeyed the warning of your heart. From this point of view, you are really a self-indulgent bastard."

"Whatever you say."

Mason touched The Star Devourer took out a lighter and lit a cigarette. As the smoke rose, he looked at the void in front of him and said:

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, it is to fulfill the mission of my birth, drag a pretentious and kind guy into the darkness and drown him, wash away the unreasonable arrogance in him, and then infuse some more radical thoughts into his body, and then release a transformed world-destroying demon back to the material world."

The void replied casually:

"Press the parallel world system you just rescued back to the position where it should exist. That is the chaos that a universe heading towards doomsday should present without you being born.

Have you ever heard of such a saying?

When the Sentinel was born, the will of the universe sensed The burning force that destroyed the balance, so it generated a dark mind and invested it in the sentinel's mind as a balance.

I tell you, this rumor is true.

What you did has affected the balance of this universe that was not complete at birth, so I appeared. "

"Wait!"

Mason suddenly raised his hand, looked at the void, and asked:

"What do you mean by 'incomplete at birth'?"

"Do you even need to ask this?"

The void curled his lips and said:

"In which normal universe do you think there will be so many parallel worlds at the same time? It's like a honeycomb-like bubble structure, and each parallel world is a bubble squeezed in the main body of the universe.

At the beginning, they were born continuously until they reached the main body of the universe. The limit of what can be accommodated, and then it enters a brutal stock fight.

Such a structure certainly cannot allow the universe to exist and grow healthily, so its destruction is doomed at the moment of its birth.

This is a deformed and sick universe, Mason.

And what you have been insisting on is trying to cure a guy who is born with a stubborn disease.

You did a good job, but it is not right.

Let it end its miserable life in the increasingly severe tremors and try to breed a healthy universe system in the next era.

The impact is just a form of accelerated change, the universe will is like this.

But you disobeyed it.

You can't go on, so it sent me to stop you. "

These words made Mason silent.

It's as outrageous as you are trying to save a patient, the treatment is effective but the patient himself doesn't want to live anymore, but a few seconds later, when Mason looked up, there was a very subtle expression on his face.

He stared at the Void Mason in front of him and said in a long voice:

"So, it, that is, the will of the universe you mentioned, knows that if I am allowed to continue, this deformed universe that should have been destroyed may survive, and this is not in line with its own plan.

It sensed another meaning of the threat, which is

I did it right!

My method is feasible!

As long as I continue to move forward like this, sooner or later I will be able to complete the incomplete universe, thereby replacing the crazy guy who has always wanted to self-destruct and become the real subject of this universe, right?

I am right.

I am doing the right thing."

"No, you are wrong!"

Void Mason realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and his face suddenly darkened, saying:

"The will of the universe does not allow the new life you expect! You must stop! You are an impolite outsider who casually interferes with other people's "housework"!"

"What else?"

Mason snorted and threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

He pulled out his pistol and asked back:

"What if I don't want to stop? Will you beat me? Or kill me? If I die, you will die too! And after a life is created, survival becomes an instinct.

If you are really so fearless that you want to obey the so-called will of the universe, you don't have to say so much to me.

Look, we are in an awkward situation now.

We all don't want to die."

"So I created this world for you"

The Void Mason laughed, cunning like a fox who stole the cause, he opened his arms as if to embrace the whole world, he said:

"This will be your new home in the future, Mason, a Gotham that belongs to you, a world that belongs to you. Stay here and enjoy everything you want.

As long as you nod, I will throw in all the people you want to be with you, Harley, Quinn and Ciri, or more people, such as those aunts who you admire but can only admire because of ethics or other things.

Your taste is really unique.

In short, in exchange.

I want your body and your life!"