Volume 2 Honoring Robin Chapter 39: Bruce Wayne indeed, look at his high-end collection
"Click"
The heavy door of the collection room slowly slid open, just like the opening of those secret bases in cartoons and movies. Mason stood in front of the door and did not go in immediately.
Barbara Gordon's hoarse voice rang out from the communicator hidden in his helmet, and she said with a strong sense of fatigue:
"You may come in now."
"What about the internal security system?"
Mason still did not move. He said:
"You don't want to lock me up and wait for Batman to come back and catch me as a thief, do you? Barbara, I find that you have been very naughty since you released the shadow in your heart."
There was silence for a few seconds, then the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard came from the other side, saying:
"Security system is off. Mason, you know you are doing something very dangerous, right?"
"More dangerous than when you and Jason Todd teamed up to nearly kill Bruce Wayne? I don't think so."
Ding!
One sentence to kill!
Barbara was choked and couldn't say anything, but Mason didn't mean to anger this older sister who once treated him so gently.
He smiled and explained:
"I'm just saying, we all have our secrets, Barbara, and maybe we can talk about them after this is over. You don't want anything to do with the Bat-Family anymore, but I'm not one of them either.
You'd better not do anything stupid."
Mason reminded:
"You have already seen how important you are to Gordon and Grayson. If you really choose to foolishly end your own life, then after you hurt Bruce, you will hurt the two most important people in your life.
Take a good rest.
If you need to stop the bleeding urgently now, remember that when we met above, I secretly placed a blood-generating agent on the left side of your new wheelchair.
You're welcome."
After saying that, Mason ended the call and walked into the dark collection room.
Barbara Gordon, who was far away in Batman's secret base, was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at her cut wrist in a daze.
The blood flowing from the wound was bright red, which irritated her cheeks and wrinkled them. She seemed to suddenly wake up and hurriedly followed Mason's instructions, took out the blood-generating agent from her new wheelchair and poured it into her mouth.
She was indeed planning to commit suicide just now, but Mason's persuasion came just in time.
She had already survived death and could no longer be such a coward.
On the Batcave side, as Mason stepped onto the first floor tile, the lights on the top of the huge collection room in front of him turned on one by one until the entire additional cave was illuminated.
What comes into view are two types of display cabinets.
There is no bat suit or combat equipment inside.
Those things are all in the weapons room of the Batcave. As a former "Bat fan", Mason knows the structure of the Batcave very well.
The collection room contains items that Batman considers to be "collectible".
Most of them are equipment and iconic items of the villains he defeated.
For example, the Joker's blood-stained playing cards, the Riddler's surprise box, and a coin with scratches on the back placed in a glass cover.
That thing belongs to Two-Face.
Harvey Dent fought tooth and nail to get it back.
Mason walks past a collection of these "bat victims."
Most of them have no practical significance, perhaps more out of Batman's bad taste in collecting trophies, or to commemorate his superhero career.
But soon, Mason found a cute little item among these "ordinary collectibles" that he was quite interested in.
It was a pure golden scepter.
It looks very simple and elegant, with an exaggerated lightning-shaped decoration on the top of the scepter, making it look like a weapon from mythology or legend.
Mason approached it, opened the glass cover and took it out. It was heavy in the hand, but it was definitely not the weight of solid gold. The inside of the scepter was hollow and contained some technological products.
The young man waved it around in his hand a few times, and an information tag popped up immediately:
Maxi Zeus' Lightning Scepter
Quality: Excellent products and outstanding craftsmanship
Effect: Use the staff to emit high-voltage electricity to the target within fifty meters. This item uses some technology from Star Laboratory, which allows the current to be emitted in multiple modes and sets the shape of the current to exaggerated golden lightning according to Maxi Zeus' crazy fantasy.
Maker: Maxi Zeus
Item Description: Among all Batman's enemies, "Lord Zeus" is definitely the most flamboyant exhibitionist. Of course, he has now retired to Greece to enjoy his old age.
Tip: The drawings have been included.
“Just the right length and weight.”
Mason stroked the golden scepter in his hand, squinting his eyes and thinking:
"It can just be used as the main body of the upgraded Penguin Umbrella. Bullets and other outdated things can be eliminated. An armed umbrella that can shoot lightning is what I need under normal circumstances."
He threw the thing back into his bag, ignored the other ordinary collectibles, and strode into the depths of the collection room. However, when passing by an unremarkable display case, Mason stopped.
He looked at the replica revolver in the glass case in the small display case.
This thing is nothing special at all. It is just a pistol with badly worn rifling. No criminal with any ambition would use it, but it is placed in Batman's collection room in broad daylight.
This in itself represents its significance.
"The same gun that killed Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne?"
Mason reached out and touched the glass cover.
He had no intention of taking it away.
He was sure that the master might not care if the other things were lost, but if this thing was taken away, he would definitely be hunted by Batman to the ends of the earth for the rest of his life.
"You are really crazy to put the murder weapon of your parents in the collection room."
The young man curled his lips and looked away, eager to walk to the end of the collection room. This was where the real important items were stored. It even had a hidden wall to conceal the existence of this small room.
However, when Barbara opened the door of the collection room, she also broke through the defense of this door, so Mason just pushed it lightly and the hidden wall was pushed outward.
The first thing that caught my eye was a huge silver-gray battle armor.
It is four meters high and is made of a solid special alloy. The outer armor is covered with various weapon modules.
Some are outside the armor, and some are hidden deep inside the armor.
The most eye-catching thing is the shape of the head cockpit of this armor.
It is not completely designed to be bat-shaped, but rather it mixes some features of a bat and an owl, which makes this mechanical behemoth look full of a deep deterrent force in the middle of the night.
The two mechanical fists are closed together, but the weapon modules inside are not displayed.
It stood before Mason like a giant from ancient times, full of a restrained sense of violence.
Mason admired this masterpiece of Bat-tech. He reached out and touched the surface of the huge mecha. Soon, an information label popped up:
Fenrir Armor/Anti-Justice League Armor
Quality: Legendary engineering, high-precision items, exquisite craftsmanship
Features: Highly compatible design, anti-Superman module, anti-Wonder Woman module, anti-Flash module, anti-Aquaman module, emotional shielding weakening module, integrated electronic tactics module
Producers: Bruce Wayne, Lucius Fox
Item Description: Wear it and you will be the big daddy of the Justice League (except Batman)!
Tip: This item requires Engineering Lv5 to be drivable, and comprehensive advanced transformation requires Engineering Lv7.
Tip: Currently, engineering knowledge cannot analyze this blueprint.
"yeah!"
Mason waved his fist in front of him, then reached out and threw it into the suitcase without hesitation.
This action immediately set off a shrill alarm throughout the Batcave, but who could rush over to check the situation when it was so chaotic outside?
The young man looked at the armor platform next to the empty Fenrir armor, where there was a black heavy armor covered with scratches and flaws.
If the Fenrir armor is a prehistoric beast ready to go, then this black armor is a scarred veteran of hundreds of battles.
It's broken beyond recognition, but Batman still keeps it here.
Mason knew the name of this suit of armor without even touching it.
This is the "Anti-Superman Armor".
This is the battle suit that the old man wore when he had his first head-on confrontation with Dachao.
Although the old man was badly beaten by Superman in that battle, the fact that an ordinary person's body could fight the Kryptonians to that extent already shows how powerful this thing is.
Most importantly, next to the Anti-Superman armor lies a silver-grey mechanical spear.
Mason threw the anti-Superman armor into the briefcase and picked up the heavy spear. He twisted his hands and with a click, the kryptonite spear tip shining with a faint green fluorescence popped out, illuminating Mason's helmet and his eyes.
He didn't find more kryptonite in this collection room. It must be that the master stored it somewhere else, but this kryptonite spear tip was enough for Mason to use.
There should also be a few kryptonite pieces made into jab-like prongs on the fists of Fenrir's armor.
It's enough to have enough of this kind of thing, too much will bring disaster.
He smiled and threw the "Anti-Superman Spear" into the briefcase. Then, amid increasingly urgent warnings, Mason looked at the last empty battle platform.
There's nothing there.
But if Mason guessed correctly, the legendary "Hell Bat Armor" should have been stored here.
Although I don't quite understand how the timeline and storyline of this real world progress, since the Justice League exists, this invincible suit given to Batman by other heroes to protect him in desperate situations and turn the tide must also exist.
But it was taken away.
Maybe the master also felt that it was not safe to put it here.
"So, it's at the Watchtower base? Or in the Moon Batcave?"
Mason reached out and opened the last box in the hidden collection room, which contained a lot of scattered things.
Several broken pieces of golden armor, the remains of a whip torn apart by great force, a sword broken to the point where only the hilt remained, a broken shield, and a pair of dull bracelets and a crown.
Finally, there is a small reagent tube.
He placed his hand on the golden metal fragment, and a faint light appeared at his fingertips.
Olympus Armor: Broken
Quality: Legendary forging/enchantment/inscription item, perfect craftsmanship
Producer: Hephaestus
Item Description: Don't tell Lady Diana that there is a man secretly keeping the original battle suit she wore during World War I...
Tip: The suit has been completely broken and cannot be repaired, but the enchantments and inscriptions attached to it can still be fully learned. To fully learn the enchantments and inscriptions of the Olympian gods, two skills must reach Lv7.
Tip: The material formula used for this suit has been lost in history. When the forging skill reaches Lv7, you can try to re-smelt it to obtain the complete formula of "Olympus Metal".
Tip: The broken Lasso of Truth, Sword of Vulcan, and Shield of Guardian still have a certain amount of power. When your tailoring (leatherworking) skill and forging skill reach Lv4, you can try to use the remains to make new weapons.
Tip: The broken guardian silver bracelet still retains the aura of the god of war's power. When the jewelry processing reaches Lv4, you can try to smelt it to make new accessories.
Tip: This armor fragment will be sensed when it is close to any Olympus bloodline.
"Another bunch of treasures that can be used in the future but are useless now, just like the unscrupulous boss has drawn another tempting pie that is impossible to eat...
Uncomfortable. "
Mason waved his hand and put all the pieces of armor and weapon debris into his bag, with an expression of being unsatisfied despite having obtained the treasures.
He also had to be amazed by the master's "classic collection".
That could be Batman. Apart from him, which other man would have the guts to hide a female demigod’s “original battle suit” in his own dark little secret room?
How dark!
It can even be said to be obscene...
He complained harshly about his master, a very introverted man, and picked up the last test tube in the box.
A small amount of blood sample is stored there, which looks ordinary but is actually very hidden.
Kryptonian blood sample
Item Description: Don't ask how Batman got it, Superman still knows nothing about it.
This thing only had a label and no information, but Mason knew that it was the most valuable loot of this trip.
He remembered the strange strengthening potion he had received from the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.
If I could extract the genetic samples of the Kryptonians and add them into it, would I have the opportunity to briefly become Superman?
Even a weakened version of Superman is acceptable.
"Beep, beep, beep"
The phone in Mason's pocket vibrated. He picked it up and put it to his ear. Barbara's scream rang out from it:
"What have you done? Mason! The self-destruct sequence of that collection room has been activated! Countdown 2 minutes! Get out now!"
"I knew it."
The young man looked at the blood sample in his hand, turned around and rushed to the exit, then pouted and complained:
"It turns out that Catwoman and the others are just lovers, and Superman is his true love."
Like a rat escaping from a Jedi, Mason, after a fierce run and the pull of the grappling gun, finally slipped out from the last gap at the last moment.
But before Mason could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword flashed towards his face.
The shark-tooth combat knife popped out from the arm armor on his left hand and blocked it with a clang. He was forced back a few steps by the huge force and threw out a paralysis potion, but the attacker nimbly dodged the bottle before it hit the ground.
Then Mason saw the attacker's true mask.
A short guy.
He was wearing simple and complicated assassin's armor, a black cloak, and a mysterious hood covering his head and face.
In his hand he held a straight-blade knife that emitted a faint fluorescent light, and his combat belt and breastplate were filled with throwing knives, daggers, and other weapons of strange shapes.
"What did you get out of it?"
A deliberately hoarse voice came from under the hood. The little killer stared at Mason and said:
"Hand it over! I can give you a painless death, Mason Cooper!"
“Damian…”
Mason looked at the mysterious and arrogant little man in front of him.
He had no intention of engaging in close combat with this little lunatic. He took out his freezing gun and said:
"Your mother is really bold. She actually allowed you to participate in such a dangerous operation. What? The grandson of the King of Assassins doesn't even have the courage to step into your father's collection room. Do you have to wait here for me to come out before you dare to show up and rob me?
Is this what Lei Xiaogu taught you?"
He stepped back, turned around and confronted Damian, silently calculating the countdown for the collection room's self-destruction, and provoking Damian in front of him with words.
"I prefer to call it 'caution'. What kind of lunatic would dare to enter Batman's treasure cave without protection? Do you think you are living too comfortably?"
Although this little lunatic was arrogant and vicious, he had a lot of combat experience. He was not provoked, but said in a docile tone:
“I don’t know how you know my identity, but none of you who are being watched by him can leave here today! I will kill you one by one, and then carry your desperate heads to find that man.
I will beat him!
I will prove that I am better than him!"
Mason simply shrugged his shoulders at this, and when he counted down to ten in his mind, he looked at Damian, who had turned his back to the collection room during the confrontation.
He whispered:
"You've met Jason Todd, the man who came back from the dead, right? Did you like him?"
Damian didn't answer.
Mason continued:
"Did you know that your mother, who everyone regarded as a tool, had slept with him in order to win him over and appease him? You now have two fathers.
Congratulations, little lunatic."
"Shut up!"
Damian is still a teenager no matter how calm he is.
These vicious words completely infuriated him.
The moment he rushed forward with his sword in hand, he saw Mason shooting his flying claw gun into the sky.
At the same time, a violent explosion erupted from the collection room behind him. The terrifying impact force instantly collapsed and buried the surrounding caves.
Several minutes later, Mason, who was covered in dirt, crawled out from under a large rock and guzzled a blood tonic. In the rubble opposite him, another small man crawled out from the other side.
Damian ripped off the tattered cape.
Looking at the collapsed terrain that formed a closed area, he grabbed the broken knife with a dusty face and screamed to Mason who looked miserable:
"Before I cut your throat, I'm going to pull out your vicious tongue! Mason Cooper! Die!"
