Chapter 710 The Mysterious Father-Son Relationship That Shocked Mason Ten Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 710 8. The magical father-son relationship that shocked Mason ten thousand years ago

The six rounds of the Destiny Pistol in its strongest form caused a large-scale explosion on the edge of Hope City. Although most of the power was borne by Feng Yichao, the explosion of the six miniature nuclear bombs still alarmed the authorities.

Although the internal structure of the council is already shaky and no one really pays attention to it, as a super-large organization, Centipede is dead but not stiff is its most basic feature, and the rapid response mechanism within this organization is still in effect.

Just less than five minutes after Feng Yichao was defeated, a fully mechanized Terminator force broke into the ground and surrounded the place.

When the brave and fearless T-6000 mechanical warriors rushed into the ground carrying long guns and short cannons, what greeted them was a well-prepared super blast.

The precisely arranged explosives triggered a rampant energy impact, which destroyed the entire underground tunnel and also caused the heavy supports on the surface to collapse, burying the mechanical soldiers under the ground and blowing out the edge of Hope City. A giant tiankeng with a range of several hundred meters.

All the clues have been buried in the ground, and it will take several days at least to clean up the scene.

But what does this have to do with Mason who has already left in a cool way?

He dared to use such a direct and brutal way to end the chaos tonight, which proved that he had a complete countermeasure. In the underground area several kilometers away from the explosion area, the Mobius chair transformed into a suspended train was in the middle. Follow the direction given by the vampire Batman to run silently on the long-abandoned subway tracks.

In the bright carriage, the captured Rebel soldiers were guarded by Harley, Quinn and the dogs. As for their arsenal, they had been transferred to the suitcases in the hands of the two cuties.

It's not Mason's suitcase factory that was used as a treasure, but a new generation of magical suitcases produced by tailors and enchanters.

Because of the improvement of the effective method of the traceless extension spell, these boxes are not only large enough but also fully improved in protection and concealment. The most wonderful thing is that they are more in line with modern aesthetics, so that they will not be rustic when taken out. The feeling of contempt.

"Hold on, I'm going to help you dispose of these toxin-damaged skin tissues. This kind of surgery is also a very painful experience for Kryptonians, but you asked not to inject anesthesia.

You choose by yourself, and endure it yourself. "

Under the light of the carriage, Mason held the surgical scissors and said something to the expressionless Feng Yichao. The latter would be quite embarrassed, but from his expression, it could be seen that this guy was still brooding over the loss to Mason.

Well, to say it was a loss is actually a beautification.

As for the situation just now, it basically falls into the category of "second kill".

He resisted the nerve tingling that Mason produced when he "scratched the bone to heal the injury", and said in a hoarse voice:

"You have a lot of Superman friends? You use your friends as your own 'anti-Superman tactics'? Are you a devil?"

"Almost, my friend cooperated with you to complete a set of counter tactics against him. Isn't this a symbol of friendship?"

Mason was busy brushing up the first aid proficiency on the Kryptonian Feng Yichao and collecting some genetic samples by the way, without looking up, he said:

"Kryptonians and I are old friends. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am probably one of the people who know you the most in this parallel universe, so don't regret your failure. It is not shameful to lose to me.

After all, I know everything about you, but you know nothing about me.

I will do what I say.

After I'm done with the shit here, I'll introduce you to that Kryptonian support group that Chao founded. This is necessary, and in my opinion, your psychological problems are not much smaller than other superhumans.

And you two. "

The captain put the genetic sample collected by the opportunity into a test tube, and turned back to the vampire Batman and Becca in white who were recovering their strength and said:

"The two of you can also join the Bats of the Worlds and the Wonder Woman Grand Alliance, and they must also be happy to meet some strange members who don't fit in with them.

The people there are very friendly and talkative, you will love the place. "

"Not interested in!"

Becca said bluntly:

"They all don't come from the same place, and they don't come from the same background, so there's no need to force them together."

"I'm quite interested."

The vampire master Kirk looked Mason up and down, he narrowed his blood red eyes, and said:

"Being able to cultivate a Robin like you is enough to prove that my space-time aliens are outstanding, and I think I can learn a lot of experience that Batman should have from them.

But all of this has to be based on the smooth progress of our cooperation.

Luther is not an easy talker, you should think about how to persuade him to accept you to join this plan. "

"I don't need to convince him at all, because the initiative is not with him."

Mason shook his head, bent down to sew the windbreaker, and said:

"No matter what you are planning and how long you have been preparing, I have taken over the initiative after I came here, and I can even guess the outline of your plan.

All I can say is that you still have a lot to be desired.

There are deficiencies in every aspect. "

"If someone else said that, I would definitely complain, but your prestige is so powerful, I think you are so arrogant because you are confident in controlling the overall situation."

The windbreaker lying on the treatment chair said something super quietly.

This guy's personality is very unpleasant, he is not as easy-going as Da Chao, but every time he speaks, he has a provocative feeling, like a soldier who will never be quiet.

But in terms of General Zod's position on Krypton and his character, Feng Yichao's temper really followed his father's.

Mason didn't care about these details.

Now that it has been determined that the twelfth sequence is the Anti-Bone Cub, and that the sixth sequence has been recruited to do big things together, the next thing to focus on is naturally the plan itself.

Feng Yichao and the vampire master did not reveal any more information, apparently they planned to let Luthor deal with the difficult Mason.

A few minutes later, the tunnel car deformed by the Mobius chair stopped at an abandoned platform. This is the base camp of the rebels in Hope City. It has left the scope of Hope City and is under a surrounding mountain. Even the extended tunnels were rebuilt by them.

This place is much wider than the place just now, and when Mason and the others got out of the car, what they saw was an entire surrounded square.

The superheroes of the female commander of Star Chasing and a brigade of Kerry mechanical sentries blocked this place. Those activated turrets aimed at the captain, his cuties and innocent dogs. Black armed drones await the order to fire.

This is a fortified base, so it is not surprising to have such a defensive force.

"Your men are behind, bring them out quickly."

Mason pretended not to see these dangerous things in front of him. He leaned on his penguin umbrella and said something to the rebels in front of him, and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

Look polite.

"Luther isn't here?"

He looked left and right, and said to the star girl holding the star staff:

"I thought he was looking forward to meeting me, even though he wanted to kill me just now, but I can understand the risk he has to take in this position so I don't blame him.

Where is he? "

Stargirl didn't answer, but just glanced at Feng Yichao, who was supported by the vampire Batman, who nodded to her, so Stargirl got out of the way.

Behind her was a staircase descending, the way to the bastion of resistance.

"Don't pay attention to her indifference."

Feng Yichao led the way, and said to Mason:

"It's not like she didn't answer you, her tongue and vocal cords were horribly damaged when we rescued her from the Cleaners' dungeon.

Nobody knows what those bastards did to her, but she's the staunchest fighter in the Resistance today.

The same goes for everyone else.

Their purpose of gathering here with Luther is quite pure, that is for revenge. "

"Understandable."

Mason nodded and said:

"Hatred is one of the reasons that can unite others most. This kind of emotion comes quickly. Although it is not as effective as ideals and goals for a long time, if the goal is destruction, then it is definitely the best tool for leaders to control.

But I still want to ask, did you send Luther to this world? Has your resistance started since then? "

"No, not us."

Vampire Batman said hoarsely:

"We all thought that Luthor was dead. He used some means to survive and found the base camp of the council. We were all taken aback when he contacted us."

"As expected of Lai Bald."

Mason walked down the stairs into a more underground area and said with emotion:

"The destructive power this guy can explode when he's not doing bad things is really amazing. I guess your Luthor has even broken through his supposed nine-level intelligence."

"So, do you prefer to use the enemy's standard to measure your own value?"

The voice I heard in the communication before sounded in front of me. Amid the impact of the cane hitting the ground, the old and bald Luthor limped out of his office.

This Luther is not only bald, but also lame.

This gave him one more level of recognition than other Luthors.

After ridiculing Mason's comments, the old man turned his head to look at Feng Yichao who was being supported. The latter also wanted to stand up straight and face him, but Mason caused a lot of damage to Fengyi Chao, and it would still be dark Sunshine restores him.

"How did it happen?"

Luther took out an instrument from his pocket and handed it over, frowning and saying:

"Didn't I tell you to be more careful?"

"It's just that the enemy is too strong, and you failed to give me the correct information."

Feng Yichao replied, with a strange sense of alienation.

But he didn't refuse the yellow sun lamp given by Laitou. He put the thing in his arms, glanced at Mason again, and let the vampire Batman take him away.

The captain stared at Luther in front of him and Feng Yichao who turned away with weird eyes. When the latter disappeared in the aisle, Mason said:

"What's the relationship between you two? Why did I feel that the scene just now was like an adolescent son contradicting an old father who likes to meddle in his own business?"

"Your observation is very keen, Your Excellency Mason."

Luther leaned on his cane with both hands, and replied blankly:

"I taught him to use his own power and explore his own wisdom, taught him to learn to be a guardian of the earth instead of a destroyer, and guided him to suppress the dangerous desire for violence in his blood.

Although he was not raised by me, from the perspective of people on earth, he can basically be regarded as my adopted son.

The relationship between us used to be very harmonious, but because of some small things, there was a gap between us, and I chose to fake my death in an attempt to fight back, which made him feel that I didn't trust him.

But this is not a serious problem, I am very satisfied with the results of my teaching.

While it doesn't make him a perfect guardian like Superman in other worlds, I'm sure he'll stand by us without hesitation in the final war that's about to take place.

Can I say that?

I mean 'we'. "

"Of course, that's what I'm here for."

Mason blinked.

His heart is not as calm as it looks on the outside, obviously because Luther raised a Kryptonian in front of him and considers himself a adoptive father, which shocked him.

Although it has been known for a long time that any place where there are Kryptonians will not lack the "standard configuration" of Lai Tuo making troubles, but it is really amazing to be able to "distort" the relationship between these two people to such an extent in a certain world People can't guess.

This trend can definitely be described as "stunned".

That is to say, Mason has eaten and seen it now and has seen a lot. If this was placed in the early stage of development, this explosive truth alone would be enough for Mason to write thousands of words in his diary.

He resisted his urge to explore the details of this windbreaker and the life of the father and son of the old Luther in front of him. He followed the old Luther who came to welcome him back to the dark and small office, and looked at the layout here. .

There is not much life, but the top view of the entire City of Hope hangs on the wall. Several important targets have been circled in red, and there is a timetable that has been revised many times next to the map.

From these two things Mason can get enough information he needs.

After standing in front of the map on the wall and thinking for more than ten seconds, he said to old Luthor who opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of table wine:

"So you planned to act three days ago? To blow up the already crumbling council by blowing up the entire Hope City?

Will the sixth sequence also cooperate? "

"That plan was scrapped."

Old Luther was not too disappointed, and after taking a sip of wine, he said:

"The sudden death of the President of Arbiters, Nick Fury, disrupted all of this, and the governing system of the council, which was already declining, collapsed at a speed that I could not imagine.

The upper level has obviously given up, while the lower level is still maintaining the original rhythm in a daze, but the reality of centrifugation is like a giant that has lost its brain.

I don't know why the high-ranking directors made such a decisive decision to give up, but I realize that we may use the current chaos to accomplish something more useful than destroying the city to convey the will to resist.

Ronan the Accuser agrees with me.

With the arbitral tribunal that directly manages the conquerors no longer in effect, the military power he can attract has greatly increased, and he is currently connecting with other conquerors in order to prepare for a big wave. "

"I don't care what that guy thinks."

Mason shook his head and said:

"It was a soldier, and an aggressive Kree noble warlord whose plans I could imagine on the back of my heel.

What I care about is your thoughts, you should know the character of Eronan, once he completes the control of this planet, then it will be your turn to be cleaned.

This is seeking skin from a tiger.

If you don't intend to end your remaining life just like this, you must have made your own preparations? "

"I have!"

Luther sat back in the wheelchair with a cane, and he didn't hide his plan, saying:

"We have a weapon that can turn the tide of battle at a critical moment, and I'm ready to put it on the battlefield. Your appearance is an unplanned factor.

Just as you are wondering what we are going to do, I also want to ask about your goals and plans?

If you think the two sides can use 'we' to describe each other, then it's time for me to ask, and you answered truthfully, Your Excellency Mason. "

The captain made a "please" gesture, Luthor put the wine glass to his mouth, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Mason, and said:

"The death of the chief arbitrator is undoubtedly related to you, but you have already forced him to death but still take the initiative to come here, I guess there must be something more interesting to you on this planet.

So my question is, who are you here for? "

"Two things."

Mason leaned against the map on the wall, picked up a pen and changed around the area of ​​the council headquarters.

He knocked on the map and said to old Luthor:

"I originally planned to kill God Lord Doom and destroy the 'Star of the End' in their hands, finish this as quickly as possible and then retreat.

But when I realized that you already had a complete plan, I had another idea of ​​​​action.

It's tomorrow!

Just at the Council's world regular meeting, let's act together, personally make another knife to the dying Council's ruling system, and send it to the west quietly.

It's a very meaningful thing, and I think it deserves some of my time and energy.

As I said, there is no place for them in the future I am looking forward to! "