MTL - The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel-Chapter 618 84. This is so cool, which man can refuse to belong to

  Chapter 618 84. This is so cool, which man can refuse his own Uncle Zhanyue?

  The progress of world integration has not yet been completed, but Mason fell first.

  This sudden incident caused the entire laboratory to become a mess, and even the cosmic tuning fork was left unattended. In the scene where Engineer Mason called out the first responders and other clones made a mess, Dr. Reed cameoed as a doctor.

Under his command, the Black Bolt King picked up Mason, and the old wolf violently emptied the table next to it with various tools. Various instruments were thrown out of the suitcase factory, and a simple operation was performed in just a few seconds The room is built.

   "I knew it! I knew it! Something must happen."

  Emergency technician Mason in a white coat said to the other avatars while preparing for the operation:

"I felt something was wrong before, but he insisted on dragging his sick body to complete this task. We all underestimated the growth speed of that ghost thing. Judging by the current state of the main body, it is estimated that he will be dragged into nothingness. "

   "Stop talking nonsense, just talk about whether it can be cured? If you can't be cured, who can be cured? Report the name of the person and we will tie him up."

   Blacksmith Mason scolded:

   "Hurry up and tell me what other tools you need. Everyone is free now and can help you."

   "That was a confrontation at the spiritual level. We can do very little in the material world, but it is certain to ensure that his body will not be polluted by void energy."

  The first responder professionally put on medical gloves and took over the command of the clones. It can be seen that he has been preparing for this situation after the separation before, so there will be no confusion in the process.

   "The alchemist immediately prepares the energy purification potion. We need to empty out all the remaining energy of the millions of stars in the main body! For the same reason, the enchanter and the inscriber also immediately began to prepare a large-scale dispersing magic circle.

  The jeweler seized the time to cut a soul gem, it will be used later. "

  The first responder put on his pocket, walked towards the main body surrounded by a group of avatars, and said casually:

   "The rest of the people who don't have tasks go to help other people. The tailor is my assistant. I want to conduct an in-depth inspection on the subject to see if there are any lesions in the organs. This process requires surgery.

  You are in charge of stitching.

   Finally, don't gather here, patients need a ventilated environment. "

Driven by him, a group of avatars dispersed in a rush. When seeing Harley who was crying while holding Mason's hand, the first responder also sighed, thinking that if this one fails, there will be more in the new world. A sad little widow came out.

   "Take Harley away so she won't be sad and screaming."

  The first responder said to Quinn, who had red eyes but could still restrain her emotions:

   "Her staying here will interfere with my operation."

"Um."

Quinn glanced at Mason, who was completely unconscious. She gritted her teeth and stepped forward, grabbed the crying Quinn roughly, and went out the door. Harley dragged herself on the ground like parting from life and death, stretched out her hand and called Little Sweetheart's name. Gritting his teeth, he threatened the first responders:

   "You can't save my little sweetheart, I will give you back."

"Snapped"

  Her mouth was covered, and Quinn said expressionlessly:

   "The conflict between doctors and patients is already tense enough, so don't add to the chaos. They will die if they can't save the little sweetheart. Don't worry, they won't mess around."

  When Harley was dragged out of the house by Quinn, she saw Ciri lying on the door looking in head-on. The hunter was also upset here, but she couldn't get close to Mason because of Mephisto.

"don’t worry."

  Quin whispered:

   "It's a mental issue. Even if it's the worst outcome, little sweetheart won't die."

   "woo woo woo"

  Halley was so sad that she threw herself into Ciri's arms, and she said in a crying voice:

   "Hurry up and take me. Huh, let's catch one. Huh, catch a wild Professor X and come back to treat the little sweetheart, huh"

   "Where do we go to catch this mess?"

  Xi Li knew that it was Harry who had messed up her hands and feet, so she reached out and patted her shoulder helplessly to comfort her, and explained:

   "The outside is shrouded in the resonant frequency of the cosmic tuning fork. As long as we go out, we will be sent to other dimensions to avoid the ongoing world fusion. Be good and don't trouble him now.

   Mason will be fine.

I believe in him!

  He hasn’t finished what he has to do, and he will never fall here, although this statement is somewhat idealistic.”

  The hunter touched the devil's head logo on his wrist, and then glanced at the ring on Harry's finger. She said sourly:

   "He still owes me a promise, uh, I didn't mean that, don't think too much, he promised to overthrow Mephisto's tyranny, disband the Stars and give us a freedom."

   "You don't need to explain."

  Quin shook her head, looked at the hospital bed standing under the cosmic tuning fork and the busy figures around her, she held the necklace ring hanging on her chest, put her hand on the sobbing Harry's head, and said softly:

   "Now, the above things you said are not important."

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   "Ah, I knew it!"

  Mason was sitting on the broken stone at the entrance of Crime Alley, slapping his cheeks with a sad face. He realized that something must happen when his eyes went dark when he was thrown down by Harry just now.

  As a result, the sudden spiritual vortex in his mind absorbed and threw his consciousness into this ghostly place before he could react.

  This is obviously a spiritual illusion.

  From the car parked at the intersection and the dark alley in front of him where gunshots sounded, he knew that he had returned to the night of rebirth.

  Maybe it is a space built in memory, and it is like a cage trap specially prepared for him. The real master has not yet appeared, but the only thing that is certain is that everything here is not under his control.

   "Although it's bad, I actually guessed that this would happen when I injected the golden sentry serum, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

   It seems that having a void is a hurdle that all those who try to become a Sentinel cannot avoid. "

  Mason stood up, moved his body, squeezed out the flying water spray around his fingers to form an ever-changing body of water, touched his waist and successfully pulled out the Ragnarok pistol and loaded it with a click.

  This is not reality, but it simulates very real.

  Mason's various abilities are not restricted, and he can still display his full strength here, which gives Mason a little sense of security.

  He walked forward into the black alley and wanted to check the area, but after walking a few steps, he found that the road in front of him was blocked.

   This thing is still an "air wall". It must be that the guy who created this ghost place was lazy and just intercepted the texture from Mason's memory and didn't really spend time carving out this space for the two parties to meet.

   There is no craftsmanship at all!

  Mason complained, turned around and shouted to the sky:

   "Hey, you want to see me, so I'm here, why don't you show up? Are you planning to trap me here forever, so that you can use my identity to go out and do evil?"

   "唰"

  The world in Mason's eyes changed in an instant, as if the world had changed. Everything was turned upside down during the reversal of the world.

  Mason suddenly found himself on the Wayne Tower in Gotham City, but in an upside-down direction with the ground above and the sky below, while he himself stood on the plane of the building after a ninety-degree rotation.

In the light of the sky flickering from under his feet, Mason raised his head and could still see the bustling scene of Gotham City above his head. This scene was very similar to the scene when the mirror dimension was cast, and every part of it was folded arbitrarily by the controller of this space. It exists everywhere, like a surreal world that completely violates the laws of physics.

   "I still need more time to take shape, but your spiritual world is more active than you can imagine."

  A cold and deep voice sounded from behind Mason, and he said to Mason with a kind of eloquence and calmness:

  "It is so active that it doesn't look like the thinking that a person born in the dark age of disaster should have, and it is so vast that a whole cataclysmic parallel universe cannot accommodate its splendor.

   A lot of people are wondering what brought you to this step of miracles, but I guess I won't tell anyone else the secret.

  A secret that only you know and must be buried in your heart.

   Well, an outsider. What an amazing answer. "

   "You know a lot."

  Mason's face darkened, and he looked back at the pretending guy behind him.

   As a result, when he saw the other party's figure, the captain couldn't hold back anymore.

  The latter is wearing a black trench coat, the back of which almost blends with the shadow, like a cape wide enough to cover the world.

The collar of his windbreaker is high, which makes it full of a cool and secondary feeling, and he has his hands behind his back. The face that is exactly the same as Mason's but with dark eyes has purple eyes, which are more beautiful than Mason's. Long hair flutters in the wind.

   If combined with a little unshaven and rough appearance, this is a classic image of Uncle Zhanyue.

   "Have you even seen this?"

  Mason said in a strange tone:

   "Do you think this image will make me closer to you?"

   “While you’re trying to be angry, you do feel a lot less hostile.”

  The "Void Mason" shrugged his shoulders, and his tone no longer imitated Uncle Zhanyue's vicissitudes and deep voice, but returned to Mason's young voice.

He said:

"Is that a good thing for you? You see, me joking around with you means I have my own emotions, and I don't start yelling as soon as I show up, which means you can talk to me and figure out my boundaries and purpose." , so that some kind of agreement is reached between us.

  Although my appearance in this image will not make you regard me as a friend, at least you will no longer be as vigilant about my existence as you are vigilant against a world-destroying demon king.

  Okay, let me introduce myself, you guessed it right, I was born the moment you drank the potion of millions of stars and connected to the plane of nothingness.

  A special spiritual body formed from the resonance between pure darkness and the darkness in the mind.

  Like the sentinel and the nothingness in his heart, it can be said to be one with two sides, and it can also be said to be the embodiment of inferiority at the symbolic level.

   Look at me, Mason.

  You can understand by looking at me that you are actually not as sunny and benevolent as you imagined, and the darkness in your heart is not less than other people, and even more.

   You're just more fake than everyone else.

   It’s like a morbid perfectionist who wants to maintain your image in the eyes of others, and uses this as a **** without intending to release the evil spirits in your heart.

   But you and I both know this isn't the first time I've been there.

  Before I was actually 'born', I was there. "

   "Okay, your self-introduction sucks."

  Mason glanced at the pistol in his hand, and inserted it back into the weapon slot on his waist. He waved his hand and popped out a pack of cigarettes, bought one for himself, and glanced at the nothingness Mason in front of him again, and said:

"Do you want it?"

   "No, that thing is harmful to your health."

  Void Mason maintained a posture of standing with his hands behind his back, shook his head and said:

  "I stay away from all things that are harmful to health, um, just like the reminder that rings in your heart every time, don't stay up late, don't smoke, don't hurt Harley, don't casually interfere in Ciri's life

   But you're a self-indulgent **** for not once following your heart's warnings. "

   "Say what you want."

  Mason took out the Star Devourer lighter and lit a cigarette. As the smoke rose, he looked at the nothingness in front of him and said:

   "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it is to fulfill the mission of my birth, to drag a self-sufficient kind guy into the darkness and drown him, wash away his unreasonable arrogance, pour some more radical thinking into his body, and then transform a The finished world-destroyer is released back into the material world."

  Void replied casually:

   "Press the parallel world system you just rescued back to its original position, which is the chaos that should appear in a universe that has never been born in you and is heading towards the end.

   Have you ever heard such a saying?

  When the sentinel was born, the will of the universe sensed the anxious force that disrupted the balance, so it generated a dark mind and put it into the thinking of the sentinel as a balance.

  I tell you, this rumor is true.

  What you have done has affected the balance of this universe that was not very complete when it was born, so I appeared. "

"etc!"

  Mason raised his hand suddenly, looked at nothingness, and asked:

   "What is 'incomplete at the beginning of birth'?"

   "Does this still need to be asked?"

   Nothingness pouted and said:

   "In which normal universe do you think there will be so many parallel worlds at the same time? It's like a honeycomb-like bubble-like structure, and each parallel world is a bubble squeezed into the main body of the universe.

  At the very beginning, they were born continuously until they reached the limit that the main body of the universe could accommodate, and then entered into a brutal stock fight.

   Such a structure certainly cannot allow the healthy existence and growth of the universe, so its destruction was already doomed at the moment of its birth.

  It's a freaking sick universe, Mason.

   And what you've been holding on to is trying to cure a guy who was born with a disease.

  You're doing well, but it's not right.

   It is right to let it end its miserable life in increasing tremors and try to give birth to a healthy cosmic system in the next epoch.

  Shock is just a form of accelerated change, the will of the universe.

   But you violated it.

  You can't go on any longer, so it sent me to stop you. "

   These words silenced Mason.

  It’s as outrageous as if you were trying to save a patient. The treatment was effective but the patient didn’t want to live anymore. However, after a few seconds, when Mason raised his head, there was a very subtle expression on his face.

  He stared at the nothingness Mason in front of him, and said with a long voice:

   "So, it, what you call the will of the universe, knows that if I am allowed to continue, this deformed universe that should have been destroyed is likely to survive, and this does not conform to its plan for itself.

   Another meaning that it perceives a threat is

   I did it right!

   My method works!

  As long as I continue to push forward like this, sooner or later, I will be able to complete the incomplete universe, so as to replace the crazy guy who always wants to destroy himself, and become the real subject of this universe, right?

I am right.

  I'm doing the right thing."

   "No, you are wrong!"

  Void Mason realized that he had slipped his tongue, and he immediately sank his face and said:

   "The will of the universe does not allow the new life you are looking forward to! You must stop! You rude outsider who casually interferes in other people's 'housework'!"

"if not?"

  Mason snorted, threw the cigarette **** in his hand on the ground and stomped it out.

  He drew out his pistol and asked:

   "What if I don't want to stop? Will you beat me? Or kill me? If I die, you will die too! And after a life is created, survival becomes an instinct.

  If you really want to obey the so-called will of the universe so fearlessly, you don't have to tell me so much.

   Look, we're now in an awkward situation.

  None of us want to die. "

   "So I created this world for you"

  Void Mason laughed, treacherously like a fox who stole a reason, he opened his arms as if to encompass the whole world, he said:

   "This will be your new home from now on, Mason, a Gotham that belongs to you, a world that belongs to you. Stay here and enjoy everything you want.

As long as you nod, I will throw in all the people you want to be around, Harley, Quinn and Ciri, or more people, such as those who you admire but can't because of ethics or something. Appreciate the aunts.

  Your taste is really unique.

   In short, in exchange.

  I want your body, your life! "

  (end of this chapter)