Chapter 670 37 Question, Is There Any Way to Make Your Resignation Letter Look More Legendary?

Chapter 670 37. Question, is there any way to make your resignation letter look more legendary?

Mason drank the Million Stars Improved Potion again.

The final assassination jointly launched by Soldier Boy and Kang the Conqueror gave him a good reason to do so. His tense and exhausted sanity was temporarily rested, and his sad and angry body was entrusted to an evil, grotesque and very fond of using Awareness of violent problem solving.

This is quite risky behavior.

But I have to say that the improved version of the potion is quite good, especially after the Mason family's "Demon Exorcism Ritual" was successfully completed. When Mason woke up again, the difficulties and dangers he encountered had disappeared.

The cost is that one-third of the surface of this deserted and uninhabited planet has been "renovated". The mountains of the planet have been flattened into rift valleys, and the plains have been piled up into new hills.

Perhaps in order to express dissatisfaction with Mason, Nothingness created a "sculpture" for him that was full of irony and curses and had a postmodern style before leaving this body.

That thing stands on the side facing the star, so that at the dawn of every planetary day, the beam of light can shine on the forehead of this crying statue that depicts Mason's most fragile heart for the first time, allowing this crying man to see She looks like a real sissy.

"Our new brother Darkseid Mason is quite artistic."

This was the first thing Mason said when he got up from the first responder's stretcher. Seeing that he was still in the mood to comment on the terrible statue, the other members of the Mason family suddenly looked at each other.

Finished!

Mason went crazy from grief.

When the two speedsters Little Iris and Black Wally saw Mason's eyes turning to them for the first time, they suddenly flashed away and went far away.

Little Iris, wearing windproof goggles, screamed:

"Hey, is that really you, the guy who can move mountains and seas with his will and beat Kang the Conqueror just like he beat his grandson? Why do I feel like the entire Justice League and the Justice Lords can't defeat you! "

"You might as well be bold when making assumptions. When they come to attack the blackened Mason, they must remember to call the Avengers. This way, the probability of retreating alive can be increased somewhat."

Mason rubbed his head and replied.

This time, the Void Mason was very stupid and deleted all the memories during the battle before leaving, so that Mason would not make a damn "anti-void tactic" based on the details of its fighting method. However, this was useless, because the other Masons They very professionally recorded the entire battle process from all angles.

From the explosion of the power of millions of stars, to the complete record of beating Kang the Conqueror to paralysis with one punch and creating a black hole and throwing the soldier boy who was kneeling down to beg for mercy into it.

In fact, there is nothing to analyze. It is simply a tactic of passing by in seconds, and crushing without any skills is an unsolvable power.

"The good news is that the madman obeyed your request and did not kill anyone."

The first aid doctor came over, pointed to a row of stretchers and the half-dead guys on them and said to Mason:

"The bad news is that among the people who came to assassinate you, the most minor injuries were all paralyzed. Fortunately, they were at fault first and you were just acting in self-defense. Otherwise, with this level of intensity, no matter what the laws of any civilization are. You will have to spend the rest of your life in a felon prison."

"Can it be cured?"

Mason glanced over there and then looked away and asked the first responder. The latter nodded and said:

“Yes, but not necessary, these guys all have the prisoner stamps of the Time Administration, they are villains from all eras released by Kang the Conqueror.

I think this can barely be regarded as eradicating evil. "

"At least cure him."

The captain pointed at Conqueror Kang, who was placed at the very edge and was still vomiting blood, rolling his eyes and twitching in a coma. He said:

"I still need him to run an errand."

"That's no problem, just give me a few minutes."

The first aid doctor made an OK gesture, called the tailor, and walked over to prepare for an emergency operation. The blacksmith came from the side and handed Mason the Sword of the Lake Lady with a brand new scabbard, saying :

"I have done some maintenance for you. I have personalized the sword tandem and sword grid according to your usage habits. I also used X metal to coat the blade. I also asked the inscriptionist and enchanter to adjust the inscription enchantment.

The best thing is that we made you a scabbard while you were resting. Do you still remember the Avalon set in our memory? "

The blacksmith winked and said:

"We have made a high imitation version for you. Now most of the problems can be solved without drawing the sword. A good sword is the wife of a samurai, not to mention that for you, this thing is valuable in every sense. Wife sword.

If you are willing to drink the alchemist's medicine and turn into a girl, we can also consider giving you a fancy job like drawing a sword in a deep ditch in another dimension. "

Mason ignored the little black feet exposed by the blacksmith, took the long sword, and looked at the luxurious silver-black scabbard. The magic gems inlaid on it were clearly the workmanship of a jeweler.

That's called a tunnel.

He held the hilt of the sword and activated the power of the scabbard, and an unshakable light shield flashed on the front. This protective strength made Mason quite satisfied. Although it could not keep up with the planet-level energy shield given to the power armor by the Heart of the Star Emperor, He doesn't wear power armor 24 hours a day.

But speaking of power armor.

"Hey, Engenier, have you finished testing the power armor?"

Mason put the Holy Sword of the Lake Lady on the armed belt around his waist, and turned around to shout to the engineer behind him. The latter was smoking a cigarette next to the storage tank of the battle armor. When he heard Mason's question, he rolled his eyes. He said:

"Do you think I'm a dry person? I'm super professional in this area, okay? It will be done when you go crazy. There is no data pollution on the mechanical body and it has not been activated by the machine. It only has a slight deformation but it is not It does not affect your continued use.

However, according to the current strength of the deformation, it can be combined and used up to three times, and the active power armor of the universe will be fully activated.

But you don't have to worry too much, this thing is of a very high grade, the Star Emperor's Heart can't endow it with the will of the Universal Emperor so smoothly, so the most likely result is that you will get a second activated vehicle.

Although the internal birth logic is completely different, the external performance is the same as the machine girl Fenrir. "

Having said that, the engineer rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands, walked over and whispered to Mason:

"Let's discuss it. If it is fully activated, can you give it to me? It's not demanding, but if possible, it's best to turn it into a machine girl."

"Hey, take it easy, you mechanical pervert, stay away from my armor!"

Mason pushed the unscrupulous bastard away, but the engineer was still negotiating conditions and said:

"This is not a bad thing. You know me, and you won't let you do it for nothing. The full set of blueprints for the active power armor of the universe are in my mind. The blacksmith has now mastered the smelting and forging of X metal. After the wandering collectors find enough X-Metal, shall we build you a new set?

I feel like I have suddenly discovered the correct usage of the Star Emperor's Heart processor. If everything can evolve smoothly according to my plan, maybe after many years, I will be able to have my own harem of machine girls cough cough, I mean, belong to An army of machine girls from the Mason family!

What a beautiful thing. "

"The Emperor of the Universe felt that your thoughts were too perverted and gave you a thumbs-up. This thing was not developed for you to play this kind of machine girl! You bastard!"

Mason kicked the shameless engineer away, put the armor storage tank he had refurbished back into his luggage, and then opened his magic notebook to write and draw on it.

The other Masons didn't come over to interrupt the captain's actions, they were all making their own preparations.

As Mason broke through old A's death trap, the entire Mason family had to accompany him no matter whether he went to Starsburg or Hellfield.

Although not every Mason is full of interest in things like the future and hope, everyone comes from the same source, and Mason is going to do big things right now. It would be unreasonable if they, the "family bankers", don't give a little help.

A few minutes later, when Mason finished the letter to Old A, the action of the first responders also came to an end. With the completion of the tailor's exquisite stitching and the continuous slapping operation, just now at ten Kang Youran, the conqueror who had turned around in the eighth hell, woke up.

The hapless Hope Director is still immersed in the terrifying memory of being repeatedly tortured by the void Mason, and it seems that he has some kind of damn PTSD symptoms.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mason, the first responder, observing his pupils. The identical demonic face made him tremble in fright, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body.

He screamed and pushed the first responder away, holding his body and yelling, but when he turned around, he saw ten masons looking up at him at the same time. This scene made Kang the Conqueror stare round, ah, what the hell is this Mason Hell?

Will they rush up and beat themselves up in the next instant?

Thinking of that terrible possibility, Kang's throat suddenly let out the same "uh-uh" sound, and he was about to roll his eyes when he couldn't catch his breath. Only then did he stabilize his condition.

Under the signal of the captain, the five big and three rough blacksmiths stepped forward and dragged the terrified conqueror Kang to Mason's eyes.

He stared at the poor bastard, folded the letter and put it in his hand.

Mason patted Conqueror Kang on the shoulder, pointed to the Conqueror's mechanical seat that had been repaired to 70% by engineers, and said to him:

"I spare your life, but you have to send this letter to old A, and deliver it to him by hand, OK?"

"Hmmmm."

Kang the Conqueror nodded frantically while holding the letter in his hand. He just wanted to escape from the hellish Mason hell in front of him. Of course, the IQ of the big villain was still online. The shuttle mode completely wipes out the space-time disturbance that you may leave behind for a while.

In this way, this group of vicious Masons will not be able to postpone the disturbance and beat themselves up again.

He looked back at the bastards behind him as if he had lost his soul.

The captain stood at the same spot, and the other Masons lined up behind him. They had the same face, the same body shape, the same height, but the combination of clothing and temperament was different, just like the super decuplets that would only appear in a dream.

Mason waved goodbye to him, and Kang immediately activated the plane teleportation to send himself to the place where old A was.

One second before Kang rushed into the teleportation rift, the engineer beside Mason complained:

"Is your resignation letter to Quinthui so mediocre? Isn't this an important moment? Why don't you have any sense of ceremony?"

"That's right, that's right."

The alchemist also reminded:

"Perhaps I should give old A a little Mason shock, how about I paint the letter paper with poison or let the engineer deal with it, so that the letter paper can achieve an explosive effect?

At least you have to make that resignation letter look a bit legendary, you are already a person with status, so you can't be so careless. "

"You are the only one with a lot to do!"

Mason complained.

He casually pulled out the fate pistol on his waist, aimed at Kang's back and pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Kang was startled, thinking that he was about to be shot. He immediately accelerated and rushed into the rift in the plane. Mason put down the pistol that was still emitting gunpowder smoke and said to the other satisfied Masons:

"Is it legendary enough now?

Well, it's over here, clean up, let's go to hell! It was also time to have a face-to-face resignation farewell to another of my immediate bosses.

Hopefully the old devil is ready. "

——

"swish"

The flickering light lit up in Old A's office, waking up Nick Fury, who was leaning on the chair and grabbing the Soul Gem, trying hard to think about the solution.

The latter became extremely haggard within ten minutes, and his charcoal-like face was filled with a ferocious look that only occurs when he is under extreme pressure. But what is certain is that this guy did not lose his mind after being hit repeatedly. I have no intention of giving up either.

Although Steve Rogers' heroic sacrifice did bring a considerable psychological impact to him, for him, this level was not able to shake his will to resist at all.

Before the time of despair, he still has allies!

"Why are you in such a mess?"

Old A frowned and tried to look more confident. He scolded Conqueror Kang, who was driving a mechanical chair into his office and was still in shock:

"You want to be the director, no matter what happens, you have to maintain a little dignity?"

"Go to Nima's face, I almost died there."

Kang cursed viciously:

"There's something wrong with the information you gave me! You didn't mention at all that Mason has a super potion in his hand that can instantly increase his power to something beyond normal.

What you sent us to assassinate wasn't a weak artisan at all, it was a Tyrannosaurus stellar rex disguised as a weakling! He can eat us all whole with just one mouth, without even throwing up the bones!

Damn it!

I quit, I quit! "

He stood up cursingly, handed the resignation letter in his hand to old A angrily, and said:

"This is what he gave you. From now on, this is your personal grievance. Don't involve other people in it."

"Why are you so frightened?"

Old A did not answer the letter, but frowned and asked:

"You are immortal if you have mastered the time. Even if Mason is strong, you shouldn't be scared to this extent."

"You know a der!"

Kang looked around suspiciously, like a mentally oppressed patient, and then cursed:

"Of course I'm not afraid of death, but one of my time and space aliens encountered something quite strange, like a contaminated node!

The moment he lost his voice, there was an indescribable feeling that spread along him to all the other people. Now I can hear damn phantom sounds and occasionally see strange phantoms.

An indescribable figure wearing a black robe and snake tentacles stood in the dark star sea. The star rings turned into flesh and blood in his eyes, the pattern of the sun opened in scarlet, and the seven animals were hidden behind the hood of endless darkness. Thousands of shining eyes of truth.

He's calling me to bow down to the Silent One. Oh, the Great Silent One. Oh, I'm being tortured so fucking crazy.

There's someone on Mason!

do you know?

You idiot, your intelligence investigation is so bad, you didn't even figure out the origin of that guy.

you this."

"boom"

A sudden gunshot echoed suddenly, and Kang's head exploded in front of Old A's eyes as he was cursing like a psychotic patient.

The red and white ones came towards him at this moment, and in an explosive manner, the desk in front of him and Old A's whole person were covered with a layer of blood.

The headless corpse was lying on the desk, its body still twitching.

The resignation letter just held by Nick Fury was also mostly stained with blood, making this ordinary letter full of a legendary meaning that could not be ignored at this moment.

Old A was shocked.

Especially the causal bullet that blasted Kang's head, twisted and deformed, and accurately stuck on his collar, less than an inch away from his throat.

He looked at everything in front of him, then wiped the blood spattered on his face with a dull gesture, and looked at the resignation letter in his hand. There was only one sentence on it:

"Dear old A, we will visit you soon. Please tidy yourself up so that you don't have to change your clothes when you are buried. - Love comes from your loyal subordinates, old K and little Q."

"grass!"

Suppressed curses rang out from Nick Fury's mouth. Old A, who had just been thinking about how to resist and win in defeat, suddenly realized something.

he.

It really seemed impossible to win.