Chapter 65 17MD, There Is a Surprise as Soon as I Come Back [Ask for Monthly Votes]

No. D, there will be a surprise as soon as I come back——【Ask for monthly ticket】

"vomit"

When they crossed the gate of the world and returned to the top floor of the Iceberg Bar with a full harvest, Catwoman and Zha Kang retched due to the accidental drunkenness and the imposition of soul curse and dizziness.

Kite Man is better.

But he was still staggering and had a headache because he had completed the promotion of D-class personnel.

While helping the two people up, Mason took out water and juice from the office refrigerator to sober them up. He also checked whether the compartment hiding the door to the world was still safe.

"I should put it on a movable object to ensure that we can get through it immediately if Team K needs it."

While giving water to the drunk Ms. Selina, Mason looked at the World Gate and thought, maybe this thing is more than just a tool.

Its convenient world travel may save itself and others in critical moments in the future.

"Think of this as a backup plan."

"Well, now I finally know why you and Charles don't care much about this curse. It turns out that you don't feel it at all."

In front of Mason, Zha Kang sat on the ground after waking up. With a pale face, he opened his sleeves and looked at the ghost claw tattoo on his arm.

The black magician said in a strange tone:

"This thing is different from other curses I have seen. It will not torture you, project illusions in your mind, or make annoying noises for you.

It won't erode your body and make you feel sick.

It is so silent, so low-key, and does not express its presence in any way. It is as if it does not exist at all, just like an ordinary evil tattoo.

Tell the truth, Mason.

Although I have not had contact with other members of the Society of Stars, I seriously suspect that there must be quite a few people in that organization who are not even aware that they are cursed.

Especially those who know nothing about magical power. "

"Isn't that why it doesn't seem more dangerous?"

After listening to Zha Kang's thoughts, Mason said something in a faint tone, and the latter nodded.

A dog that bites should never bark. This is also a wise saying in the wizarding world.

"We need to cover it up."

The black magician touched his arm and said to the others:

"I will apply magic to make it invisible to ordinary people, so as to prevent the secret of Team K from being discovered."

"Then leave it to you."

Mason glanced at Catwoman, who was already somewhat awake in her arms.

He put the big sister on a chair, put the suitcase on the table, put the bag in his arms, and said to his three teammates:

"You guys need to rest here one night and take stock of the harvest. My vacation is over and I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'm leaving first.

I will contact you tomorrow night to discuss how to obtain the vaccines we need from the medical department at Wayne Industries. "

"You still have to go to work?"

Zha Kang picked up his beloved Sika cigarette and complained:

"Is it to better conceal your unique identity?"

"almost."

Mason glanced at the guy and said:

"A lot of people are paying attention to me. I must have a normal life. Also, your ritual of communicating curses to gain power is flawed. John, you'd better improve it before trying to gain power."

"I'll try my best."

Zha Kang shrugged and yawned as he watched Mason put on a gray windbreaker and leave the office. Then he leaned against the wall and said to the Kite Man:

"Man, I feel like I deserve my own room in a bar like this."

"Whoosh"

A golden room card was thrown over. Kite Man touched the more complicated tattoo on his arm, glanced at the black magician, and said:

"It has been prepared for you a long time ago, before you joined us. Don't look at me like that, John, the boss has long wanted to invite you to Team K.

That's about when you first met him.

He really values ​​you. "

——

"Buzz buzz"

The flying motorcycle made no noisy sound in low-speed mode. Mason, wearing a safety helmet and goggles, rode this cute little blue motorcycle through the crime alley and rushed to his shop.

Went here because it was closer.

But taking shortcuts will definitely cause problems, like now.

"Um?"

Mason tightened his grip on the handlebars and stopped the car. In the dark alley after the rain, he looked suspiciously at the blood stains remaining on the ground and a few bullet casings wrapped in mud.

There was a shootout here?

The young man curled his lips and said to himself that the security situation near Crime Alley was getting worse and worse.

Before he restarted his motorcycle, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from a large trash can in the shadows ahead, which seemed so scary in this deserted alley.

An ordinary 17-year-old would have been scared to death here, but could Mason be an ordinary person?

He propped his motorcycle on the ground, cautiously grabbed the unfinished penguin umbrella and approached it, then used the tip of the umbrella to open the closed trash can and took a look inside.

"Ou Laser Special!"

Mason exclaimed and took a step back.

The young man rubbed his eyes vigorously and suspected that he had seen it wrong, or that he accidentally took the wrong road when he took a shortcut and ended up in a damn parallel world.

After a few seconds, he stepped forward again and opened the trash can.

In a trash can full of stench, a tall man was curled up in it.

He was wearing a tattered bat suit that looked like it had been burned. His cool cape was torn apart, and his body was covered with various wounds and bleeding.

Most importantly, he was in great pain even in a coma, and from time to time he made painful groans that did not match his identity.

"Master?"

Mason confirmed that the poor guy hiding in the trash can was Batman. He hurriedly dragged the suffering man out of it and put him on the ground.

"It's so hot!"

The young man put his fingers on Batman's bloody nostrils and felt that his skin was emitting high temperatures like carbon.

This was an obvious symptom of infection and poisoning.

Mason took out the healing potion and the ground fecal stone he carried with him from his bag and poured it down for the master.

But after waiting for a few minutes, not only did he not see the injury improve, but Batman, lying on the ground, struggled to spit out more blood mixed with unknown substances.

It was obvious that the potion and antidote in Mason's hand were not enough to make Batman's condition better.

In the crime alley after the rain, Mason frowned and ejected the cargo box of the flying motorcycle, put the old man in the bad condition, and started the flight mode without caring about the exposure problem, and took him back to his cabin as fast as possible.

He put Batman on the ground on the first floor, and picked up the bat phone to call for support.

But the frequent movement made the unconscious old man seem to wake up a little.

He opened his eyes on the ground, and when he saw Mason holding the bat phone to dial, the old man mustered up his strength and waved the phone in Mason's hand away.

This action exhausted his energy and made him vomit blood again.

"Don't! There is a traitor"

Mason had to get close to the old man's mouth to hear his whispered reminder. Although it was an intermittent and inarticulate groan, it was enough to alert the young man.

He glanced at the bat phone that fell on the ground and roughly understood what the old man wanted to express.

Batman could be beaten like this in his own territory in Gotham. If it was just the enemy's strength, it would definitely not be the case.

Batman, who was used to making many backup plans before the battle, might fail, but he would definitely get out of it as long as he was prepared.

Even when facing Superman, the same is true.

But the fact that he was so miserable at the moment only proved that this was a sneak attack and there was a problem in his bat security network, which made most of his backup plans unusable.

"This is simply great."

Mason squatted beside the twitching master, extracting his blood with alchemical tools, and whispered:

"You have successfully made me doubt everyone I know in this city now. Sure enough, things related to you are always so troublesome."

After taking the blood, Mason poured all the medicines in his bag onto his counter.

He picked and chose among them. The genuine potions found in the ruins of Hogwarts had been almost used up, but the young man still found some that could be used in the few bottles left.

For example:

Water of Life and Death

Quality: Epic Alchemical Item·Exquisite Craftsmanship

Effect: It makes people fall into a baby-like sleep and ignore all external influences. The effect is extremely strong. The sleep time depends on when to wake up, and the longest duration is three months.

Producer: Severus Snape

Item Description: The ultimate blessing for patients with severe insomnia, allowing you to sleep enough at once.

Mason looked at the potion in his hand that exuded a quiet fragrance. This was one of the highest quality potions in his hand.

But he didn't care about the pain at this time. He leaned over and held the mouth of the old man who had begun to shiver, and poured the whole bottle of potion into his mouth.

"This will make you more comfortable, and let the tired spirit and the painful body temporarily separate so that it will be convenient for us to help you. Sleep, Batman, sleep, Bruce."

The young man comforted Batman, who must be in great pain at this time.

The high-level potion took effect very quickly. In less than half a minute, Batman's struggling body eased. He closed his eyes under the helmet and then let his spirit, which seemed to be detached, fall into a long sleep.

It was like being deeply anesthetized.

The pain of the body continued, and he might have nightmares because of it, but it could no longer cause any destructive oppression to his mind.

Mason let out a long sigh, dragged the snoring Batman to the sofa where he rested, went out to make a call in the phone booth across the street, then returned to the store and looked around vigilantly.

The first thing he did when he came back was to throw the expensive Batmobile into his bag to completely isolate it from the outside world, and then he laid out a series of alchemical tools and began to try to analyze the tube of blood he had just taken out.

Batman must have been poisoned by a terrible poison.

This can be seen from his blood that was too sticky and showed a strange scarlet color.

Mason shook the tube of blood and put it in front of his eyes. The moment he focused his attention, an information label popped up:

Poisonous blood with complex ingredients

Item Description:

The blood is mixed with the combined effects of multiple toxins. They will cause multiple tormenting effects to the poisoned person under a delicate balance, but because of the continued effectiveness of the special ingredients, the poisoned person will not die.

This means that the poisoner does not intend to kill the target, but to torture him.

Note:

While causing great pain, the poison also destroys the target's vitality and vitality and weakly changes his life form. If the poison cannot be detoxified within a short period of time, the poisoned person will fall into permanent weakness.

"Who did you offend?"

Mason looked back in surprise at the old man who was shivering in pain on the sofa but sleeping soundly at the same time. He quickly went through Gotham's villains in his mind, but did not find a suitable poisoner.

The most likely guess is the ugly man Zhou Keer who devoted his extraordinary life to falling in love and killing Bat Boy, but that guy probably hasn't escaped from prison yet.

Otherwise, the whole Gotham would be in chaos.

"So, after the terrifying Three-Headed Dog, there's another super villain in town that I don't know about?"

While Mason put the poisonous blood sample into a professional distillation tube and heated it, he had to first determine how many toxins there were in the master's body before he could find a way to make an antidote.

While he was busy, anxious knocks on the door also sounded outside the shop.

As the rolling shutter door opened, the other three members of Team K who hurriedly appeared outside the door in casual clothes. Catwoman wrapped in a black coat looked anxious. She didn't have time to say hello to Mason when she saw him lying not far away. The miserable master.

The old lover's eyes suddenly turned red and she rushed over to check on him.

The horrific scars and poor condition on Batboy's body that were almost torture made Catwoman almost shed tears, and the expressions of Kite and Zha Kang also became quite serious.

In Gotham, it is possible to injure the local "bully" Batman like this.

The person who came is not kind!

"Don't be impatient yet."

Mason put his hand on Selena's shoulder and whispered comfort:

"This is a big matter, there's no point in being anxious."

"Can you fucking comfort people?"

Zha Kang complained quietly and motioned for Mason to pull Catwoman away first.

He was quite comfortable after returning to this magical world, and now he took off the cigarette from his mouth and used it as a casting medium to throw a healing spell at the bat boy he hated.

But under the green fluorescent wrap, Batman's injuries not only failed to recover, but instead caused blood to flow out faster due to the application of healing magic.

"Hey! This is not a good time for you to take revenge. Selina will stab you to death."

Kite Man pulled Zha Kang back.

He really thought that Zha Kang was taking the opportunity to take revenge.

But no.

"There's something strange in his body that's preventing the healing magic from taking effect!"

Zha Kang said to Selena with a gloomy face:

"You can hurry now, the trouble is really big."

"My potions are useless. It seems that the mysterious side power can't help at the moment."

Mason rubbed his chin, and after making eye contact with Catwoman who was looking at him for a few seconds, he turned back to Kite and Zha Kang and said:

"Let's split up! You two and Selina go to Wayne Manor to 'invite' the old butler Alfred over. I'll go to Dr. Leslie's clinic, which has professional equipment.

Remember, never alert others.

Batman told me there was a traitor within the Bat Family, and there was no point in hiding Batman's identity now. "

The young man glanced at the old man. In the dark shop, he took a deep breath and whispered to Charles and Constantine:

"Actually, the true identity of Batman, who has been guarding Gotham for more than 20 years, is"

A few seconds later.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Zha Kang covered his face and screamed:

"He is a superhero and a world-class rich man at the same time? Damn it, I finally know why Xiao Zha still misses him. How can I argue with this bastard!"

The kite man next to him was puzzled by another question.

He pulled Mason's sleeve and asked in a low voice like a wise man:

"Boss, if Bruce Wayne has been playing Batman, then who is playing Bruce Wayne at the same time?"

"Well, that's a good question."

Mason rubbed his forehead and sighed:

"I can't answer you yet, but I think that instead of answering, we should take action now. We have to save Bruce before this poison completely turns him into a cripple.

This attack is probably just the beginning.

We need him to be healthy, and so is this suffering city. "

Ps:

It will be on the shelves tonight, please support me brothers!

Of course, there is no need to wait at this time of year to avoid catching a cold. If your health is important, don’t stay up late. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to open your eyes and read Chapter 50 when you wake up tomorrow morning~