Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

When the master took out a dirty bloody card from his low-key luxury high-end suit worth at least a string of zeros, Mason realized that something was wrong.

And after the master said that he had figured out Mason's life experience, the captain's expression management got out of control on the spot.

This is not to say that he has any obsession with his life experience in this world.

The original soul of this body has long been liberated by the wine bottle that fell from the sky, and everything before Mason's soul awakens in this strange world has nothing to do with him.

What really shocked Mason was the master's behavior itself.

While he was busy maintaining the non-existent "order" in Gotham, helping the Justice League get out of the shadow of failure, and secretly planning to deal with the possible invasion of the Stars and perfecting his anti-union tactics, this busy man has not forgotten In order to help Mason find his life experience.

To be honest, Mason himself didn't really care much about this matter, it's really hard for the master to care so much about it.

He really, I cried to death!

Rao Mason had already guessed that this was the master's method to maintain the relationship between the two and win him over, but when he took the blood-stained card, there was still a kind of silent emotion flowing in Mason's heart.

Just a little short!

He thought maybe he should tell Bruce about the existence of Thomas and Martha in front of him, so that the bereavement he had suffered for thirty years could be relieved.

But Mason is rational after all.

Telling the truth about the old man and Mrs. Clown in this situation will not make Bruce feel relieved, it will only add unnecessary troubles to him.

Moreover, he is the best detective in the world, and he has enough brains, so let the master discover the truth slowly.

After all, Batboy, who doesn't trust anyone, will only believe in the secrets he found with his own hands, and he must enjoy the fun of playing with people.

"Didn't it mean that the information on the Gotham Orphanage was destroyed?"

Mason looked at the blood-stained card in his hand, and said:

"Where did you find it?"

"I ask Barry to venture back in time to the night you were sent to the orphanage."

The master did not hide.

Looking around the office, he said:

"Barry has revealed all your secrets about your own life experience, but it may take some time for you to accept this shocking fact.

Mason, you are not from our world.

You were sent here.

And your adoption by Robert Cooper is also full of secrets. It was the accidental result of a failed snatch operation, and it was Barry who prevented the unidentified people from taking you. "

"I'm really not surprised at all."

Mason finished listening to the master's narration with a blank face.

He should have expressed great surprise at this, but considering that he had discovered all kinds of clues before, this conclusion is naturally reasonable at the moment.

However, instead of looking at the old secret represented by the card in his hand immediately, he put it away and looked at John Wick who was following Bruce.

He always separates personal affairs from business affairs quite clearly.

"So, you've had contact with Batman?"

Mason asked.

Wick nodded, glanced at Bruce Wayne beside him, and said in a short tone:

"He's a good partner, and I appreciate his sharp vigilance, but the rest of the Justice League needs to be watched."

"I intend to formally introduce Wick into the Justice League tomorrow."

The master sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on the strange disc in the office display rack, and while observing with a faint headache, he said to Mason:

"This is a good opportunity to get in touch. The Justice League now needs fresh blood. Wick's abilities and beliefs are in line with the requirements of the Justice League.

Of course, he must suppress his excess aggressiveness during this period.

Taking this opportunity, he can also justifiably join Barry in the transformation project of the universe treadmill. It takes three months to complete our first communication with the Isu world.

Only in this way can a strong alliance be formed to counter the maliciousness of the Stars Club. "

"That's fine too."

Mason leaned against his desk and said:

"However, Wick may have to live a 'dual identity' life for a period of time, and the League of Assassins is about to face a reorganization, and I will select a special person to be in charge of this matter.

Wick's understanding of the Assassin's ways and his abilities all contribute to this. "

"I have no problem!"

The top killer said blankly:

"Replacement of identities and concealment of whereabouts are our basic skills. In addition, I am also very interested in the inheritance of assassins in this world."

"Then it's settled."

Mason pointed to the door and said:

"In the third box on the left hand side, there is a set of Isu Assassin master battle suit and matching weapons specially made for you, as well as the contact person's information, you can come here at any time if you need service later.

My personal secretary, Ms. Huazi, has entered your identity into the system, so you don't have to worry about being attacked. "

"Um."

Wick nodded, turned around and left quickly.

But when he walked out of the office door, he happened to meet Judy and Barbara who came over with some electronic equipment, talking and laughing.

Batgirl is okay, she has seen Wick before.

But Judy saw this guy for the first time, and when she saw that face, she exclaimed:

"Johnny Silverhand! Why are you an idiot here! Wait, didn't you die a long time ago? Your personality data is already missing in the black wall."

This familiar name made John Wick frowned.

He didn't know who the so-called "Johnny Silverhand" was, but Mason called him by that name many times. Although he was a ruthless killer, Wick had some complaints about it in his heart.

What's wrong with these people from the Constellation Club?

Are your eyes so bad?

Always mistake yourself.

"My name is John Wick!"

He emphasized to Judy, who circled and marveled at him:

"I don't know a guy named Johnny Silverhand."

"But I know it!"

Excited, Judy was rummaging through her bag.

Finally, he took out a very old poster and opened it in front of Wick's eyes. He pointed to the coquettish man with toad glasses, a bomber jacket and jeans, and a silver mechanical arm and said:

"Look! See for yourself! Don't you two look alike?"

"this"

Rao Wick didn't believe it, but the poster in front of him must be old for more than a few decades just by the degree of wear and tear. No matter how bored the people who come to the Stars Club are, they won't make this thing to joke with him.

He frowned and stared at the rock singer on the poster who was almost exactly the same as him, but with a completely different demeanor and temperament. After a few seconds, he said:

"This silver hand. What is he doing with you?"

"It's a madman!"

Judy snorted, chewing gum, folded her arms and said:

"The Arasaka Tower was blown up, and tens of thousands of people died. Although some people said that he was a hero who resisted the hegemony of the company, in my opinion, he is an unreasonable psychopath."

"Yeah?"

Wick was expressionless.

But I am more interested in myself in another world.

He wanted to ask more, but the elevator door opened at this moment.

Walking out with a few employees, Ms. Arasaka Hanako, who is quite a strong woman, just stepped out, and saw Judy and John Wick beside her at a glance.

At this moment, Ms. Huazi made a gesture of drawing a gun. Although she did not have a weapon in her hand, this gesture itself represented her resistance and disgust for "Johnny Silverhand".

"You damn bastard! Silverhand."

Ms. Huazi, who showed considerable respect in front of Mason, said with disgust on her face for a moment:

"It was your anarchist thoughts that poisoned my brother. He could have been an excellent leader, but you let him die worthless."

"I'm not, well, forget it, you can say whatever you like."

The cold-faced killer Wick wanted to explain, but he finally gave up.

If this kind of thing can't be explained, it's the same as my own evil twin doing bad things and being blamed on me, even if I feel uncomfortable, I have to endure it.

"Tch, you bumbling company dog!"

Judy waved her fist at Hanako, who was as cold as ice at this moment, with disdain, and then led Barbara to the computer room of her choice, where she was going to build a new cross-world secret-level communication network architecture shared by the K team and the afterlife team.

"Hey, Silver Hand, come and help me if you have nothing to do."

She said to Wick:

"Although I don't like you either, but being able to make the head of the company dog ​​so angry can be regarded as a sigh of relief for those of us at the bottom, come on, I know you are interested.

I'll tell you the story of Johnny Silverhand. "

——

"It's quite lively outside."

Both Mason and Bruce in the office have very keen hearing, and they can hear the arguments outside clearly. The incident between the space-time aliens made the master a little curious.

He said:

"If everyone has their own space-time heterogeneity in the parallel world, then I or Batman."

"Forget it, Bruce, it's the destiny of the Wayne family men to be Batman."

Mason waved his hands and said:

"And I guess you don't want to meet your strange space-time aliens now, you'd better pray that we don't have those guys come to disturb the situation when we are doing the star meeting in this world, otherwise it will be very, very troublesome.

What about my people? "

"Ivy is down there with Harley Quinn."

The master said softly:

"As for the two gentlemen Peter Parker and Matt Murdoch who are guests at the Wayne Manor at the moment, I have to say that the conversation with them has given me a better understanding of the parallel world and the truth of the shocking incident.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, I guess I would become friends with them.

Now that this question has been asked, let me ask one more question, how did the 'team members' I sent to you perform? "

"It's very troublesome, very uncooperative, stubbornly thinking that we are a bunch of bad guys, even though I saw the doomsday wasteland with my own eyes, I still think I can't be trusted."

Mason sighed and said:

"I don't have that much time to talk with them, so I decided to take them out for a 'walk' after I go back this time, and let them see the facts with their own eyes, which is much more useful than my earnest persuasion.

And you?

How is it going on your side? "

"Clark is guarding Dr. Zola."

The master leaned on the sofa, and replied hoarsely with Batman's voice:

"I trusted him as much as I trusted you, and it was a surprise that Barry joined us, meaning we finally had a channel of communication that wasn't interrupted by the stars.

Next I plan to have a talk with Diana.

Although your humiliation filled her with resentment towards you, I am confident that Diana would have done the right thing when it came to matters of right and wrong. "

"I advise you not to underestimate Wonder Woman."

Mason shook his head and said:

"I met Diana Prince's space-time alien before, she almost destroyed a world, you should pay more attention to her psychological problems.

Especially when it comes to dealing with war.

It's not going to be good for us or you if she gets into a never-ending battle frenzy. Huh? What's this? "

He watched in amazement as the master took out a pile of stacked golden girdles from the hidden compartment behind his belt. This thing was very luxurious and had a sense of sacredness and nobility as sacrificial supplies.

But it's not a finished product.

With Mason's vicious eyes, he can tell at a glance that this is a raw material with divinity.

"Diana's Lasso of Mantra was taken by you, she needs a new weapon."

The master handed Mason the stack of girdles that are said to have come from the Greek Goddess of Vesta, and said:

"Among all the people I know, you are the only one who can build this kind of weapon. In addition, you have to pay attention to the upgrade of the Justice League's equipment.

It takes a week to produce the blueprint, and the Wayne Group is responsible for the processing. Is there a problem? "

"This is to let me 'capitalize the enemy', but the design blueprint is not a big problem. I will leave some weaknesses that will only be exploited by us, so as not to cause accidents in the future."

Mason smiled, took the thing and threw it on the table, he said:

"Diana's lasso is in Selena's hand, and she plans to make it into her own cat's tail whip, oh, yes, I want to keep Selena here for a long time.

On the one hand presides over our covert operations here.

On the one hand, it can be regarded as stabilizing your heart.

I know you're overly protective of her too, and having her around makes you stronger too.

I don't want to tear you apart.

But now that Mrs. Catwoman has a lasso of truth in her hand, you have to be careful when meeting her, so as not to say something that shouldn't be said.

There are always many secrets in your heart. "

This arrangement made the master silent for a few seconds, then nodded and said:

"Although I don't know why Damian took the initiative to get closer to me after he came back this time, but I guess this should also have something to do with you. I appreciate your kindness, Mason.

I should go down.

If I don't show up, those reporters will write tomorrow's paper about my nefarious deal with the owner of this bar. They always like to write these things to attract people's attention. "

"There is no way, people with their own traffic will never want to live in peace."

Mason smiled and sent the master out of the office.

He can be sure that the old man is going to chase the old man. It's not bad that they are father and son, and they have a tacit understanding.

Then he closed the door and reached out to pick up the bloody card on the table. According to The Flash, this thing was sent to this world with him.

Let's just say it's some kind of identification.

But the blood on it had solidified and could not be wiped off. Mason took out the alchemy solution to treat it. After a few minutes, the writing could barely be seen on it.

What came into view was an inscription that made Mason's heart skip a beat:

"Doomsday Project·The third batch of No. 0013 experimental body of the X-weapon project·the third stage of the experiment·the awakening process has not been completed".

"grass!"

He cursed in a low voice.

Barry and the master who found this card may not understand the meaning of this line, but Mason, who likes the stories of mutants very much, can see the root cause at a glance.

He fastened the small card in his hand.

Turning the swivel chair and looking at the French windows behind him, he lit another cigarette a few seconds later. Amid the rising smoke, Mason sighed regretfully.

"I thought I would be able to find the source of the blood of this body by finding the origin, but now the source of the blood has indeed been found, but there is a high probability that it is just a cannon fodder victim used for experiments.

Possibly a miserable clone.

This is even worse than the master's life experience. No wonder our relationship is getting better and better. Is this the legendary sympathy? "

He shook his head, and put the washed card in front of his eyes.

After a few seconds, the info tab pops up:

Test product nameplate

Effect: It is used to distinguish the member information in a large-scale experimental project. It is necessary to find the corresponding database to interpret the specific information of the experimental subject.

Producer: Project Department of Weapon X Project

Item Description: Sad! Now it's useless for you to steal Bruce Wayne's private collection of parents' coupons. Don't cry, poor child, let uncle give you two punches for fun.

hint!

This item is endowed with energy imprint remnants when traveling through the parallel world system, and the world coordinates contained in it can be reversely interpreted when the inscription branch skill reaches Lv5.

"Um?"

Mason's eyes narrowed for a moment.

He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and got up abruptly.

He doesn't intend to waste time anymore. Now the inscription skill is Lv3+1. If he works harder, he might be able to get his real "hometown coordinates" tonight.

"Hanako, don't let anyone disturb me for the next few hours."

He used the equipment on the table to give instructions to his assistant secretary at the Afterlife Bar, and then took out a large amount of inscription making materials from his luggage to prepare for a big fight.

But when Mason rolled up his sleeves and put on the special protective gloves for the inscription technique, he suddenly noticed a beam of green streamer flying across the night sky outside the window.

"Green Lantern?"

Mason walked to the window in surprise, and while drawing the curtains, he was puzzled:

"What is this guy doing in Gotham? Is there anything in this shithole city that attracts him?"