Chapter 709 7 Among All the Supermen I Know, Your Clothes Are Definitely the Best [11]

Chapter 709 7. Among all the supermen I know, your clothes are definitely the best [11]

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"Is that the Luther of your world?"

On the outskirts of the arsenal of the underground rebels, Mason held the Destiny Pistol in his hand and waited for the killer sent by Luthor to kill him. Asked with Ms Becca:

"Just now when I called out his identity and coerced him to reveal his true face, I could clearly see the surprise on your faces, you have seen him before, right?

I haven't asked how you guys joined the Conqueror? Is it because your world was destroyed? "

"That's Luther."

Compared with Ms. Becca's stubbornness, Kirk, the vampire master, is much wiser.

He did not answer Mason's question in silence, but explained in a hoarse voice:

"We didn't have much contact with him. When he was in his hometown, he was the official chief scientist and the president's chief of staff. He was in charge of a series of secret plans. He was the head and commander of the official special forces. He held a high position. And mysterious.

We have only worked with him a few times in our short hero career.

We thought he was dead.

After the Council killed President Amanda Waller and launched a brutal purge of official organizations across the world, it was hard for someone with his background to escape the reckoning.

But it turns out that Lex Luthor's reputation as a genius isn't something to brag about, and if he's really leading the Resistance here, he's in the Council HQ world even before us.

As for our world.

Instead of perishing, it was enshrined in the Garden World, which was our quid pro quo for joining the Conqueror. "

"What time?"

Mason nodded in satisfaction at the result of six shimmering flashes on the gun body after changing the bullet in his hand. This was the first time he had randomly reached the full state since he got the Karma pistol.

He put the pistol back into his waist, and asked the vampire master again:

"When did all this happen? I heard that the twelfth sequence is the latest to be formed. Compared with other conqueror sequences, you don't even have a complete system and enough cannon fodder, and you are still acting in small groups. "

"Two years ago."

Ms. Becca snorted and said:

"To be precise, two years and three months ago, we first served in the fourth sequence of superhero troops led by Xiongxiong. It was a mixed lower-level sequence, and it was even more powerful than the biochemical brutes of the Cleaner Legion. a little.

It took us five months to be promoted, and in the sixth month we got the opportunity to build an army alone. Unfortunately, our captain is not a person who likes to fight with large armies, so the formation of the twelfth sequence has been tepid .

But I heard that three months ago, the idiot Xiongxiong died in a war in a super A-level world together with his fourth sequence.

It's so damn good!

That's what you did, right? Mason Cooper. "

"Yes, I did it."

The captain nodded and replied as if chatting:

"The hero is also an evil variant of Batman. I thought your superman could get along with him happily, but from your performance, I know that you have many conflicts with him.

Maybe you should thank me for helping you take down a nasty guy. But your ability to change the subject is too poor, let's continue to talk about your Luther, shall we?

I don't think a hunted criminal can come to the main world of the Council of Hope so easily, and it's still flourishing here, forming a good resistance army and getting so many dangerous explosions at the same time things. "

Mason paused, staring at the vampire Batman, and said:

"Those explosives have extraordinary origins, and luckily I am a fairly good engineer, and I have a good research on explosives. I can tell you clearly that they are the standard explosives used by the council's conqueror sequence.

Its model comes from the armed order of the Kree Empire, and as far as I know, the sixth order of the Conquerors is commanded by Ronan the Accuser.

So can I make a reasonable guess that your Luthor can hide here and plan big things because he secretly got the help of the sixth sequence.

He struck a strategic alliance with a conqueror general, but new problems arose.

With Ronan's tyrant character, if Luthor didn't have enough money, he wouldn't be able to overwhelm all of this, so let us guess, what did your Luthor rely on to convince the Conqueror Sixth Sequence and He planned and promoted the 'Staufenberg bombing' of the dark age together?

It's not really because of ideals and hopes and the inspiration of the future, right? "

When Mason spoke, he stared into the eyes of the vampire Batman. The latter's eyes were very dodgy, and he did not have the trait of telling lies without blinking like other masters.

This probably stems from his unique identity as a scientist.

But this kind of dodging and silence is not to mention the ghost-like captain, even Ms. Becca, who has inherited the title of Wonder Woman and has the characteristics of being reckless and not good at thinking, has noticed something is wrong.

Especially when Mason had already narrated a complete logical chain, she also realized that the twelfth sequence she was in did not seem to be as "loyal" as it appeared on the surface.

"You're helping your captain withhold some important information."

Mason said in a deep voice:

"As I expected, your captain, Superman, trusts you and regards you as his right-hand man, and I guess it's not just because I've been to old A's graveyard that you risked your life tonight to track down my details.

You are afraid that I will reveal what you want to hide. But the truth is, you don't have to worry about it at all, I am with you.

At least in the matter of overthrowing the rule of the council, our goal is the same. "

The vampire master still didn't answer, and his super keen perception as a vampire allowed him to catch the change at the end of the tunnel.

Mason certainly felt it too.

A picture of himself being headshot by a heat ray appeared in front of his eyes, and then he easily dodged outwards, avoiding the scorching laser beams that shot at the back of his head in a short time, and fought back.

The dark laser pig charm was clasped in the palm of his hand, and Mason's red eyes shot out lasers. After drawing two cool and complicated paths in the air, he accurately hit the figure flying from behind.

The bombardment with the full power of the spell caused the latter's flying charge to be suspended, and he turned over and landed on the ground of the tunnel while resisting the impact force.

He stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Mason in front of him.

The captain also let go of his hand and let the twelve charms in his pocket float up to form a rotating circle behind his head. He turned around and drew his gun to look at the person behind him.

Wearing a black and blue retro windbreaker to cover the black battle suit, and wearing armed boots, there is a belt of the same retro style around the waist. It is not as exaggerated as other Superman's battle suit cloak, just like a tall clothes rack. He followed the indifferent route of handsome men and uncles.

He is completely different from Clark and other Superman, but somewhat similar to Zod, with a well-groomed beard and short hair that looks capable and full of strength.

This guy stood at the edge of the darkness, seeming to be relaxed but actually accumulating energy, causing the small stones scattered around to be suspended due to the gravitational imbalance caused by the concentration of energy.

"I'm really tired of seeing the same dressing style of Superman, the design that highlights the divine feeling of the god on earth is classic, but it's just like that when I see it.

So when I saw you, it dawned on me that maybe I should give my Superman friends a little advice on clothing and style. "

Mason admired the silent Superman in front of him up and down.

He commented with the tailor's unique obsession with fashion design:

"This outfit makes you look more like a person, a melancholy, closed, and dark person. You must have experienced unimaginable encounters, which makes you have a kind of clothing style that fits well, well, Melancholy?

But your paternal genetic template isn't from Jor-El, is it?

This face let me see what my friend Far Zod looks like after middle age. It is no exaggeration to say that if he can be as handsome as you, then Kara will never want to leave him in this life.

The best part is that the two of you have similar temperaments, maybe I should introduce you two to each other? "

"sure."

The Superman on the opposite side showed an uncle's smile and said:

"After you survive, I'll be happy to meet your friends."

After he finished speaking, he accelerated and rushed over, and that powerful momentum came oncoming.

It is completely different from other supermen, there is no Clark's unique indecision, nor the indifference and toughness of Lord Superman due to self-dedication, nor the loneliness of Zod due to his own experience.

The Superman in front of him is different from other Kryptonians.

He seems to be a combination of General Zod and Jor-El, with a domineering aura that perfectly fits the powerful power. Just judging from the level of power released, this guy's combat power under normal conditions should be similar to that of Lord Super.

Invincible!

The captain immediately made a judgment. While releasing the power of the twelve spells, he raised the fate pistol in his hand to aim and pulled the trigger.

"hide!"

Master Vampire roared.

He has really suffered from this "strange gun", so shouting to dodge is obviously not to let his captain dodge the bullet with a flexible reaction. There seems to be a tacit understanding between Batman and Superman, and he came here. The windbreaker turned 90° in the air, smashing the ground instantly.

This caused Mason's aim to lose the target in an instant. Unfortunately, the white light in the captain's eyes obviously activated the Isu's sense of obsession at the time level.

The six bullets of the Unpredictable Prophet were shot in front of Feng Yichao. What took effect this time was not just the inevitable hit covered by the law of causality. When the law of luck was fully in effect, each bullet of Mason had [burning and igniting] at the same time. ].

This is the strongest state of this pistol. The moment the six bullets are fired, the gun body becomes overheated and cannot be fired again.

Yet this is enough.

The bullets wrapped in red, blue, yellow, green, gray and purple light beams sealed all the space where the windbreaker can dodge with full-coverage firepower at the moment of exiting the chamber, so that he who had already rushed out of the ground could resist these six miniature nuclear bombs. There is no alternative to powerful bullets.

Six continuous explosions completely tore apart the tranquility of the night in Hope City, and under the coverage of the bright light beams that burst out in the sky, the captain even had to stretch out his hands to cover his eyes so as not to be blinded by the strong light.

"plop"

A few seconds later, the well-dressed windbreaker fell into the tunnel with the high-temperature smoke from his whole body, and he seemed to be thrown into hot water to boil him.

Blood flow all over the body and energy disorder.

There was also a strange black substance swimming in the burst blood vessels on the gray face. Obviously, although the windbreaker is powerful, it still cannot avoid the common pain points of all Kryptonians.

Weakness is their shared Achilles' heel.

Even the mighty Kryptonian couldn't resist the six heavy blows of such multiple compound attacks, but his life was really close. He struggled to get up and was knocked down by the flashing Mason.

The captain's body pressed down, pressing the windbreaker to the ground in a dangerous kneeling posture, and then the body of water was smashed by the punch of Superman who counterattacked, but he reappeared in the next moment, and the four melee-type Masons He also jumped out wielding an axe, axe, knife and fork, and suppressed the weak windbreaker in place.

After reconstructing the water body, the captain pulled out a short silver stick from his combat belt in a leisurely manner. When he rotated his wrist, the two ends pierced out the crystal battle spear. The oily green purified kryptonite spear tip pierced downwards and reached the four Master Assassin Mason used special bat locks to fasten his limbs above the constantly struggling body of Trench Coat Chao on the ground.

His eyes reflected the faint light of green kryptonite, which stopped Feng Yichao's struggle.

The weakening effect of this thing on him is not as obvious as that of other Kryptonians, but the twelve charms that are still floating behind the captain are also shining with concentrated energy. As long as he continues to struggle, even if the green kryptonite cannot cure him. The full blow of Hei Qi's Chuan Gong was enough to cause the dark superman to be seriously injured or even near death on the spot.

To fight a Kryptonian, you have to go to the aspect of energy confrontation.

Comparing him with steel and iron bones is pure courting death. Although Mason also has the scene of the universe's active armor support in this regard, he can undoubtedly win easily, but there is no need to use such a strong method if he can use a simple method. .

After all, the active power armor of the universe needs to be overhauled every time it is used, which is also very time-consuming.

As for drinking superman medicine to have a hearty hand-to-hand fight?

forget it.

The repeated use of Million Star Potion has left a psychological shadow on Mason. It is better not to do such things as taking drugs and fighting wars, or try not to do it as much as possible.

"I have a lot of battle-tested anti-Superman tactics."

Mason pressed against Feng Yichao, he tilted his head and said to him:

"But you obviously don't have a full anti-Mason tactic, so it's not really a surprise, is it? I guess your Batman didn't tell you never to get into a fight with someone from the Bat-Family.

You should have sneaked up just now.

That will increase your winning rate by at least ten percentage points, although it is still not more than 15%, but at least it is not zero. I want to let you go now, you'd better not be impulsive, lest things get into a very embarrassing situation. "

The captain stood up and took back the twin-headed hunting spear that was shining with green light. He waved his hand, and the vampire Batman and Ms. Becca who were restrained on the deformed Mobius chair were also released.

But the two of them couldn't choose to violently hurt others at this time, in addition to being very weak from the torment of Mason's potion, but also because the elegant wild phoenix Fox was standing on the Mobius chair, repairing it with a bird's beak. Looking at her beautiful feathers, she stared at the two of them with those cunning black onyx eyes.

Basically, it belongs to the level of killing immediately if there is a slight change.

"We need to talk about the conspiracy between you and Luthor's rebels and the sixth sequence."

Mason stepped back, stretched out his hand and popped a cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a extinguisher lighter, and then exhaled the smoke ring, saying to the big three who met in front of him:

"Or you can help me contact Luthor. It would be better to have an interview with him."