Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

"You are such a fool!"

A few minutes later, in Mason's engineering laboratory, Valeria Richards, who was sitting in a wheelchair, flushed with anger, and shouted at Franklin who was standing in front of him with his head bowed:

"Why do you think you can steal the weapon from Eldest Sister Barbara so smoothly? Why don't you think that they might have asked you to get it on purpose?

Have you forgotten everything your mother taught us?

Don't just start a fight! Don't plan dangerous things, especially if you have no backup plan! You're really trying to piss me off, are you trying to

Cough cough."

The weak Valeria started to roll her eyes as soon as she got up. This reaction scared the bruised and swollen Franklin who was beaten by Damian to death.

But Mason, who was watching silently from the side, stepped forward and stuck an injection into Valeria's wrist, and then put on a respirator with life-repairing spray made by Isu technology, so that the little girl with a good brain could breathe It was back to normal after a few minutes.

"You should go to rest. Mrs. May will take care of you."

He whispered to Valeria:

"As for your brother, don't worry, I won't punish him, but I will give him a 'special training course' and train with those guys next to him."

Mason's words made the "Zhi Duo Xing" girl nod. Wearing a breathing mask, she glared at her uneasy brother, and was pushed out of the laboratory by Barbara, who was holding the Ant King's helmet.

Batgirl didn't forget to stretch out her hand and flick Franklin's forehead hard. The head of the prosthetic body accelerated and hit him so that he jumped up on the spot and covered his forehead, almost crying.

"You guys really feel like the flies have found the toilet when you get together."

Mason was still busy designing blueprints for equipment upgrades for all members of the Justice League. He returned to the workbench and while sorting out the cumbersome and complicated patterns, he said to the four guys standing in front of him in a line:

"There's no use for too much energy, right? Especially you, Damian, who feel that your own world is not enough for you, so you come to me to have fun?"

"I'm an official member of Team K! No matter how upset you are, you can't change this reality."

The little lunatic is not afraid at all.

With the healing bandage on his face, he raised his head and said:

"It is our duty to prepare for battle at all times. The enemy we face is very powerful, and a weak heart cannot support us to go further.

Besides, I have already seen a real world war, can you still expect me to stay in the manor and play hide-and-seek with Ah Fu? "

"It's true."

After confiscating the weapons of a group of young people, Er Tong, who was standing aside, glanced at Mason, and said softly:

"Although I also hate this brat, I have to admit that his progress is really fast. Maybe Lei Xiaogu is right, Mason, Damian is naturally suitable for this kind of knife point dance."

The little lunatic didn't expect that Ertong, who always took pleasure in beating himself up, would actually speak for him, which made him raise his eyebrows, but then he looked at Mason, stepped forward and questioned:

"Mason! Where did you hide my mother? I found Bane, but he wouldn't tell."

"Talia is preparing for an important task. She still needs to add a lot of knowledge. It is not convenient to meet with you now."

Mason took a drawing pen to outline the details of a set of Green Arrow power armor, and said without raising his head:

"But since the second barrel has said so, it's not that I can't give you a chance. You want to do something to prove your strength and growth. It just so happens that I have a lot of things for you to do here."

"That's right!"

Damian immediately grinned, slapped his chest and said:

"I'm not bragging, but as long as you give me a world door, I will soon be famous in the parallel world! You can even form a second unit of the K team.

I am willing to be the captain, and I have already made full psychological construction and complete preparations for this. "

"You? Captain?"

Mason stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at Damian who was full of confidence. He curled his lips as if he had heard some joke, then turned his head to look at the second barrel under Damian's unhappy gaze, and said:

"I do plan to re-form an operational team to deal with the daily pioneering operations that we will face after being promoted to B-level, Jason, I plan to let you be the captain, and let Zha Kang be your deputy when he returns.

The players in the current 2.0 system are all up to you to choose, but you must leave enough manpower for me to deal with crisis situations.

what do you think? "

"I'm OK."

Er Tong leaned against the wall and folded his arms, saying:

"From Barbara, I know that you have to deal with some more complicated affairs. The daily development needs to be separated separately, and other high-level teams are also doing the same.

But I think Barbara is better suited to be captain than I am.

Even Zha Kang, I prefer to charge forward rather than coordinate affairs. "

"Then discuss it among yourselves."

Mason nodded, pointed to Damian in front of him and said:

"However, if you count him, it's not good for anyone if he has nowhere to vent his energy. Since he wants to live a 'happy life', let him do it. The master is under a lot of pressure and probably doesn't have time to take care of it." Follow him on night patrol."

"Me, me, me!"

As soon as she heard that Captain Mason was going to organize a special operations team, the wasteland spider girl immediately regained her spirits, she raised her hand and said:

"Captain Mason, I am also one of you! You have admitted it yourself, and I also need to join this team that sounds amazing."

"Don't worry, none of you can escape."

Mason swept across the four guys in front of him, and said:

"I can see it. You all have unique skills and are unwilling to be alone. Staying in the Osborne Tower, which is about to start the construction plan, is a restless factor. Let me go to work in the parallel world.

I'll have all the gear you need, the only problem is Jimmy"

He said to the little wolf:

"You have to discuss it with your father, if he lets you do it, then I will prepare Adamantium alloy infusion for you to make you a real 'wolf'.

This operation is not difficult in principle, and the required Adamantium alloy can also be obtained through the treasure house of the Stars Club. The only trouble is that you will not be able to grow taller after the operation, so I suggest waiting for a while?

Or start taking the "ageing agent" now to quickly break through to adult height in preparation for surgery. "

"No, no, he's pretty good at his current height."

Damian suggested with some malice:

"Too tall is not conducive to hiding. Small people are the first choice for excellent fighters. Concentrated ones are the essence. Can you give me some of the other aging agent?"

"Shut up, little Douding."

Ertong stepped forward and pressed Damian's head that was about to move, and he said to Mason:

"How are you setting up a special operations team? You're asking me to babysit for you! Mason, I'm quitting this job! It's too stressful to take a group of young people out to work."

"Isn't Grayson training the Teen Titans too?"

Mason stood up, sorted out the blueprints of the equipment that had been designed, and looked at the time on his watch, then patted Ertu on the shoulder and said:

"This is probably the final job transfer process of the career path of 'Robin', work harder, two barrels, I believe this will not trouble you. The hunter just sent a message that the next development task is set in a B-level world .

The time is several days later.

I might go to Mutant Utopia then, so you and Barbara will lead the team.

In addition to these four guys, I will give you Firestorm, Blue Beetle, Kara and Zod, so that the hard power level will be fine. "

"Where's the old wolf?"

Ertong pursed his lips and said:

"I think that guy is a ruthless character, let him hold the line?"

"No, old knives like Old Wolf, Emma, ​​and Black Bolt, who can turn the tide of battle at critical moments, are our trump cards."

Mason shook his head and said:

"I'll let Flash send them to Gotham at the right time, that's where we and the stars will really fight, and good steel is always used wisely.

I'm going to talk to the old green goblin about the affairs of this world now, so you can get acquainted first. "

After finishing speaking, Mason ran away quickly like an unscrupulous boss who succeeded in throwing away his burden, leaving only Ertong and a group of "Little Bean Ding" here. Damian winked and pushed Ertu's elbow, saying:

"You don't want to be the captain, how about me? I have received training in this area."

"Shut up!"

Ertong rubbed the center of his brows, looked at the people in front of him with a cold face, and said:

"Go to eat now, we will meet in the training room in fifteen minutes! If you can't complete the training mission, no one will be able to sleep tonight!"

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"Oh, luckily I convinced Ertong, otherwise I would have to take care of these brats."

Mason, who walked into the old Green Goblin's office, wiped his sweat-free forehead.

He didn't have any objections to the cute children, but if he was asked to take a little lunatic like Damian on a pioneering mission, he would rather commit suicide on the spot.

But what the little lunatic said couldn't be wrong.

At the moment when the Star Society has made a new round of invasion plans, whether these children are willing or not, they will be involved in a cruel war.

Instead of letting them meet their fate passively, it is better to give them a chance to prove themselves.

If the impact incident is not over for a day, no one can truly control life and destiny.

"Ah you are."

Mason opened the door and came in, but he didn't see the old green goblin, but a young man with crutches walking in Norman Osborn's office, looking like a recovering patient.

But from his 70% resemblance to the old Norman's face, Mason could tell his identity.

"Harry Osborn?"

The captain stood up and looked at this young man with a trace of fragility between his brows in amazement, and said:

"It seems that one of the aids Norman asked for from the Quint Society is to wake you up. How do you feel now?"

"Hello, Mr. Mason."

Harry said hello politely, which fully demonstrated the good self-cultivation he possessed since he was a top rich second generation. He stood up straight and said to Mason:

"The influence of time flow is still there, but I have recovered a lot, at least I can walk by myself, and in a few days I can leave here and go outside.

It happened to be Peter's thirty-third birthday.

I'm going to surprise my best friend, so please don't tell him yet, please? "

"Of course, I will help you hide it, but I think old Peter has had enough 'surprises' in recent days."

Mason laughed, and checked Harry's physical condition after getting permission.

From an alchemist's point of view, Harry Osborn's body is not particularly healthy, but considering that this young man was pulled back from the time stream after death, his current appearance has already changed. good enough.

But don't expect him to do any heavy work, or put on the Green Goblin armor again to "inherit his father's business". As the price for returning from death, Harry Osborn can only be a sick and ordinary person in his life.

But for the old Green Goblin who had lost his beloved son, this scene is perfect enough for now.

"I heard that you are a master of engineering. My father praised your ingenuity and incredible miracles in this regard."

Harry Osborn said to Mason with some embarrassment:

"In fact, I also want to do what I can for this world. I also do some research in engineering, so if possible, I hope to join your laboratory, even if it's just as an assistant."

"Then of course I welcome it."

Mason replied without hesitation:

"Dr. Otto really needs someone smart enough to help him share some of the pressure, and I happen to have several projects related to engineering that lack leaders.

As long as you are willing to work, there will never be a lack of work with me. "

"But at least you have to give my son a decent salary, why don't you just use your magical little potions to get paid?"

Old Norman always rang out at the office door with a gloomy voice. It seemed that he had just returned from outside the city, and he was still in the dust.

"Sorry, it's a little late."

He returned to the desk, first poured a glass of medicine for his precious son, then took off his coat, and said to Mason:

"The Amazons intend to rebuild the city in the hilly area north of Osborne Tower, and they asked me to provide them with sufficient materials, workers, and equipment.

In return, they are willing to regularly send warriors as mercenaries.

What do you think of this deal? "

"not so good."

Mason shook his head and took out a document, handed it to the old green goblin, he said:

"I can understand the idea of ​​the Amazons wanting to remain independent, but I'm afraid we don't have that much time to form a friendly federation with them, take a look at my plan.

About the structure of the K Legion minion army.

All Amazons must enter the servant army to serve as low-level commanders. With the Queen of War currently performing tasks in a different world, the few generals and priests in charge of Paradise Island are the best candidates for the high-level commander of the servant army.

This plan could also be used on the Atlanteans.

They are also a superhuman race. Although their individual quality is not as good as that of the Amazons, their military technology can be used as a supplement for the servant army without any modification.

Just need to prepare the production line for them. "

Mason's words made the old green goblin nod frequently, but instead of opening Mason's plan, he pointed it with his finger and asked:

"So where do I fit in your system?"

"If you wish, I hope that you will be at the helm of the K Legion's servant army."

Mason was also unambiguous.

He threw out his chips and said:

"At a time when we need military forces to enter the field, I want you to lead them into battle, no matter where the battlefield is."

The old Green Goblin looked surprised at this answer.

He knew that Mason was a generous person, but this condition was a bit too generous, and it even made Norman's two personalities suspicious.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he said with a gloomy face:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the legion you've worked so hard to build to Old A's side and make you lose all your money? The conditions he gave me are quite generous."

"If you believe that the old A can end the shock, then I have nothing to say."

Mason leaned back in his chair, folded his arms and said:

"I actually really appreciate what the No. 3 person in our small organization, His Excellency Steve Rogers, said before. At this time, the battle of ideas is no longer important.

We have to come up with a way to deal with the threat, and we can only convince others if we can prove that our way works.

I can't come up with a solution yet, but the solution that old A has come up with is obviously not in line with your desired interests Norman, let me tell you what's on my mind. "

He sat up straight, propped his chin with his hands on the table, and said to the old Goblin who was staring at him:

"The idea of ​​me and the entire K team is very simple, we just want to find a way to end the dark age, we just want to let the disaster pass.

As for what the world will look like after the disaster, and who will be in power at that time, I really don't have the energy to care about it.

Whether you want to be a king, be the ruler of the earth, or even enter the universe and become the overlord of the universe, that is all up to you. The most important thing now is that we have to unite together.

If you can't survive the shock, no matter how great your ideal is, no matter how terrible your ambition is, it will be a handful of loess.

So for the rest of the time, can I trust you? Norman. "