Chapter 91 43 When You Over-Strengthen Your Initial Weapon [2650]

Chapter 91 43. When you over-strengthen your initial weapon——【2650】

Thirty minutes later, after resting, Catwoman walked quickly into the armory of the Batcave.

She said to Mason, who was busy at the workbench:

"Your medicine is as magical as ever. Grayson has woken up, and Alfred has adjusted the two Batmobiles. Bruce has been sending news that he has instigated conflicts between super villains and the Assassin's League.

Arkham is about to fall into the chaos of civil war, and we should set off."

"Wait a minute."

Mason said without looking back:

"I'll be there soon."

"Click"

A few seconds later, a sound of spring clamping sounded, and Mason let go of his hands and moved his neck, picked up the pistol he had just assembled on the workbench and threw it to Catwoman behind him.

Lady Selina took it in her hand and took a look at it, then frowned and said:

"What is this? It feels like a revolver and a shotgun are a freak born after a drunk night."

"I think as the future mistress of the Wayne family, you should be more rigorous and sophisticated in your words. You will teach children bad things."

Mason complained.

He looked at the strange-shaped hand cannon in Catwoman's hand. After a few seconds, the young man sighed and said:

"But I have to admit that your harsh comments are reasonable."

The pistol in Catwoman's hand is obviously an "improved version" of the short-barreled blaster cannon, or a magic modified version.

Except for the same name, the two things are not the same at all.

The original loading structure of the shotgun was changed by Mason to a large revolver cylinder, the double-barrel structure was also changed to a single barrel, and the short gun body was extended a bit, which made it look like a classic revolver.

But the problem is that the caliber is amazingly large.

This thing still uses single-headed bullets or large buckshot, and its deterrent power remains the same, but its inner structure is extremely strange.

Fortunately, because the weapon accessories used by Batman are of inhumane quality, this weapon that is almost impossible to use in theory has become a reality.

"It's too heavy, not suitable for my style of always needing to fight with the enemy in close combat."

Selina raised the "hand cannon" in a proper manner and made a few aiming movements. She handed it back to Mason with some regret, shaking her head and said:

"It can be seen that you have added a lot of wonderful ideas to it, but I need a lighter and more convenient weapon to carry."

"Understood, I will make it for you later."

Mason was not disappointed. He ejected the gun's cylinder and loaded six cursed single-headed bullets into it with a quick loader, then swung it casually, and the cylinder returned to its position with a click.

Because all standardized weapon modules are used, this black short-barreled critical hit hand cannon · improved version is full of a square head and square brain style. It does not have the round feeling of the past, but has a hint of industrial minimalist style.

Although the single barrel lacks the roughness and wildness of the previous double-barreled barrel, this thing that is two circles larger than the general revolver is still very intimidating when held in the hand.

If anyone pulls out this thing in a street gunfight, he will definitely become the most handsome guy in the crowd in an instant.

Mason doesn't hate this style.

He even added a Picatinny rail to this gun so that it can mount more tactical accessories. If you use "jargon", this thing has been strengthened to the top.

When Mason held it, the information label also popped up instantly:

Short-barreled critical hand cannon·Improved version

Quality: Excellent engineering items·Outstanding craftsmanship

Weapon characteristics: critical strike·Quick reload·Modular·Durable

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item description: You don't have to be so careful with the initial weapon, right? The idle engineer.

Tip: Successfully complete the production of an excellent quality·Outstanding craftsmanship engineering item, and the engineering skill proficiency will be increased by X40.

"I think it's actually pretty good."

Mason inserted his new sidearm into the weapon slot on the right side of his waist, and took out two modular black rifles with the same square head and square head from the workbench behind him.

Like this short-barreled blaster cannon, the blaster shotgun and blaster hunting rifle were also transformed beyond recognition by Mason's whimsical ideas, and were also equipped with some seemingly mysterious tactical components to make them full of a "professional" style.

Especially the precisely calibrated blaster hunting rifle.

Mason installed an advanced intelligent sight made by the Wayne Industries Military Research and Development Laboratory on it, which is enough to ensure accurate search for enemies at a distance of 2,000 meters.

However, this kind of high-tech gadget requires practice to use, and Mason probably needs some time to familiarize himself with its operation.

This time he did not name this new gun.

"Old K" is still the eternal name of his favorite sidearm, but Mason needs to get the "dream gun" he wants first.

He installed a square engineering silencer on the muzzle of the explosive shotgun, then put it in his bag, and then put the square-headed combat shotgun that looked like a black box with a handle on his back, and went to the bullet production line to put several boxes of high-explosive and armor-piercing bullets into his bag.

Then he stroked his chin and thought about it, and simply put the entire production line into the suitcase without any hesitation.

Catwoman shook her head repeatedly when she saw this scene.

Lady Selina complained faintly:

"Can't you find someone else to do the harm? You took away Bruce's lab and Batmobile, looted his collection room, and now even the armory has been destroyed."

"What you said doesn't make sense."

Mason kept taking explosives of various functions from the master's armory to fill his own armory, and retorted:

"Why don't you say that I brought Team K to help without asking for any running fee? Your boyfriend doesn't care about these small losses, so don't complain.

As a man, who doesn't have a dream of getting something for nothing?"

As he spoke, Mason threw a combat belt filled with various combat accessories to Catwoman and said:

"Let Grayson get ready to go, we'll leave in five minutes."

After that, he walked out of the Batcave's weapons room quickly, looked at Alfred who was busy in front of the Batcomputer with a guilty look, and then tiptoed to the outside of the Batcave.

The fear gas on the road leading to the entrance had almost dissipated. Mason took out a special reagent bottle to collect some samples of the fear gas enriched on the ground.

When he appeared outside the devastated bat cave, a mass of mud that stayed in the water immediately "stood up" and gathered in front of Mason's eyes into the muddy appearance of Mud Face with blurred features.

"I did it, what I promised you! Those man-bats have been driven away, and those Assassins who have been buried under the earth! I offended those bastards for your request, and now I have to run away!

This is all your fault!"

Mud Face roared angrily:

"It's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

"Why are you roaring so loudly?"

Mason wiped the mud spots on his face.

He glanced at this very unstable guy, threw the Devil's Box out of the suitcase and opened it in front of Mud Face.

The magnificent and cold cursed atmosphere formed by the whole box of devil gold coins piled together made the powerful super villain step back in fear.

He didn't expect that Mason still had so many of these horror things?

This young-looking guy must be an old evil wizard in disguise!

Absolutely!

Mudface defined Mason at this moment.

"If necessary, I really want to shoot this thing into the body of every evil guy in Gotham, which will definitely make you stay where you should be."

Mason pointed to the devil box and said:

"Stain it with your own blood to confess and return the cursed metal, and your curse will be lifted."

"Blood?"

Mudface had already transformed the mud into two hands and was ready to throw the cursed metal into the box, but he was stunned when he heard Mason's words.

He thought for several seconds before grunting and saying:

"Look at me now, where is the blood?"

"Well, pure mud might be fine."

Mason looked at the guy in front of him who was made up of mud all over his body. It was really difficult for him to take out the blood, so the young man stroked his chin and said:

"I want the kind of mud that comes from your body, not the stuff you enrich yourself with water and soil. The purer the mud, the better the effect.

And don't think about returning your "blood" to the Devil's Box and then taking it back.

That will only make you suffer a more serious curse."

"Ah! Damn it! I hate this kind of business."

The irritable Mud Face cursed again.

Mason couldn't see Mud Face's expression clearly from the flowing mud, but it was certain that this request would make the cursed super villain very distressed.

With his huge body, he stretched out his muddy fingers like a little girl, and threw three drops of pure brown mud mixed with cursed metal into the devil's box.

As the three golden mud bullets fell with a crisp sound, Mud Face suddenly felt a sense of relief from his extremely painful spirit.

The cold power left him, and there was no more nagging phantom sound in his ears, and the world in front of him no longer had all kinds of horror scenes.

It was as if his life full of darkness and violence had also been "pardoned" in some way at this moment.

"Freedom! I'm free!"

This guy howled and raised his hands to the sky, posing a classic scene from Shawshank Redemption.

Imitation degree 99.9%!

It is said that Mud Face was a very good horror movie actor before he became a monster, so it is no wonder that this guy occasionally makes some very strange moves.

He howled ecstatically, took a few steps back and looked at Mason vigilantly, and twisted his body under the gaze of the young man to quickly turn himself back into the appearance of a strange man.

Except for the slightly darker skin color, he is almost the same as an ordinary person, even his clothes have changed.

He stared at Mason fiercely and said:

"But I will not go back to that damn place Arkham. I am leaving. Don't chase me, evil wizard! I am already prepared. Your tricks will not work on me."

"This is what we agreed on before, Mudface."

Mason put his hand on the blaster cannon at his waist, and said calmly:

"You promised me that you would go back to the mental hospital to serve your sentence. I thought that the famous villains in Gotham City would have some contract spirit."

"I can change it. I can give you a condition that you can't refuse, and I know you will accept it!"

Clayface grinned, imitating the Godfather's posture and even shaped a cat in his arms with clay. This heavy cosplayer stomped his foot on the ground and said cunningly in a long voice:

"Let me tell you a secret, wizard. The Assassin's League not only sent a few of us to assist the violent Bane, they also sent the walking corpse.

Yes, it was Solomon Grundy.

But that guy didn't show up at all.

He ran away!

And I heard him say when he ran away that he wanted to master the power of these zombies. You know, he was originally a resurrected zombie, he is not afraid of zombies Virus infection.

You don't want to see that you have finally saved Gotham, but everything will be destroyed by a madman who hates life, right?

I can help you find him.

I can even help you catch him to offset my sentence. "

"Good suggestion."

Mason thought about it and said with a curled lip:

"As you wish, I accept this suggestion, but you should wait for Batman to come back and talk to Batman yourself. I won't get involved in this. Good luck, Mudface."

"Tsk. Hypocritical guy."

Mudface cursed, turned around and turned into a ball of mud and quickly disappeared in the wet ground here.

After he left, Mason looked at the two bullets in the Devil's Box that had not been deformed. He took them out and reloaded the shells and stuffed them into the magazine, and glanced at the small ball of mud curled up and shivering in the devil's gold coins.

They are Mudface's "blood", naturally possessing Mudface's supernatural power to transform into mud, and because of the curse, they have been cut off from the body.

They have become independent individuals.

However, this amount is obviously not enough to give birth to wisdom, but it doesn't matter, Mason has enough time to cultivate his own "slime monster".

"I'm going to call you 'Kevin'."

Mason reached out to the little slime trembling in the devil's gold coin, letting it stagger and "crawl" to his palm. He stared at it and said:

"It is said that the plague alchemist apprentices of the Blighted House in Maldraxxus should have their own slime assistants, so I am complete with you, my little cutie."

"Hey! If you keep talking to a ball of mud, I should consider whether to book a room for you in Arkham Asylum."

Catwoman's voice came from behind.

She said:

"We are leaving. The next break-in to Arkham will be very dangerous. Mason, if you don't want to participate, you can leave with Kite Man first.

I won't be hostile to you or despise you for this."

Selina moved her lips and said:

"This is the Bat Family's business after all. You are already friends enough for helping this step."

"No, of course I have to go."

Mason touched his suitcase and said:

"Look at how much 'reward' I got. This is what I owe them. I feel uneasy if I don't return the favor. Besides, there are colleagues from Team K there. Are you working?

For newcomers like us, we have to learn more about the styles of the older brothers and observe how they bring disasters.

I think this will definitely be of great benefit to our future careers. "

As he spoke, Mason brought the tattoo on his left arm close to the collar pin. When the eyes of the Eye of Hell collar pin opened, he said to the other side:

"John, are you ready?"

"Wait!"

Constantine's voice sounded as if it came from another world. He said listlessly:

"Let me memorize these damn lines first."