Volume 9: Fate of Destiny Chapter 37 asks: Is there any way to make your resignation letter look more legendary?
Mason drank the Million Stars Improved Potion again.
The last assassination launched by Soldier Boy and Conqueror Kang gave him a good reason to do so. His tense and tired mind was temporarily rested, and he entrusted his sad and angry body to an evil, grotesque consciousness that was very fond of using violence to solve problems.
This is quite risky behavior.
But it has to be said that the improved version of the potion is still quite good, especially after the Mason family's "exorcism ceremony" was successfully completed. When Mason woke up again, the difficulties and dangers he encountered had disappeared.
The price was that one-third of the surface of this deserted, uninhabited planet was "renovated", the planet's mountains were flattened into rift valleys, and the plains were piled up into new hills.
Perhaps to express his dissatisfaction with Mason, before leaving this body, Void created a "sculpture" for him that was full of irony, curse and postmodern style.
That thing stands on the side facing the star, so that at the dawn of every planetary day, the beam of light can immediately shine on the forehead of the crying statue depicting Mason's most vulnerable heart, making this crying man look like a real sissy.
"Our new brother Darkseid Mason is quite artistic."
This was the first thing Mason said when he climbed up from the paramedic's stretcher. Seeing that he was still in the mood to comment on the awful statue, the other members of the Mason family looked at each other in surprise.
Finished request!
Mason went crazy because of excessive grief.
The two speedsters, Little Iris and Black Wally, who were seeing Void Mason's power for the first time, were so frightened that they jumped away when they saw Mason's gaze turned to them.
Little Iris, wearing windproof goggles, screamed:
"Hey, is that you who could move mountains and fill the sea with your will and beat up the Conqueror like a grandson? I feel like even the entire Justice League and the Justice Lords together can't beat you!"
"You might as well be bold when you assume something. When they come to attack the evil Mason, you must remind them to call the Avengers along. This way, the chances of them being able to retreat alive will be somewhat higher."
Mason replied, rubbing his head.
This time, the Void Mason was very cunning and deleted all memories of the battle before leaving, to prevent Mason from making a damn "anti-Void tactic" based on the details of its fighting style. However, this was useless because the other Masons professionally recorded the entire process of the battle from all angles.
From the explosion of the power of millions of stars, to the paralysis of Conqueror Kang with one punch and the creation of a black hole into which the soldier boy who was kneeling and begging for mercy was thrown, the whole record.
In fact, there is nothing much to analyze. There is no point in simply defeating the opponent in seconds. Crushing the opponent without any skills is an unstoppable force.
"The good news is that the madman obeyed your request and didn't kill anyone..."
The paramedic came over and pointed to a row of stretchers with half-dead bodies on them and said to Mason:
"The bad news is that the least injured of those who came to assassinate you are paralyzed. Fortunately, they were at fault and you were just acting in self-defense. Otherwise, with this kind of force, no matter what laws you follow in any civilization, you would have to spend the rest of your life in a prison for serious criminals."
"Can it be cured?"
Mason glanced over there and then looked away and asked the paramedic, who nodded and said:
“You can, but it’s not necessary. These guys all have the prisoner stamp of the Time Administration on them. They are villains from different eras released by Kang the Conqueror.
I think this can barely be considered as eradicating evil.”
"At least cure him."
The captain pointed at Conqueror Kang, who was placed on the edge of the field, his life or death unknown, spitting blood, rolling his eyes and twitching in a coma, and said:
"I still need him to run an errand."
"That's no problem, give me a few minutes."
The paramedic made an OK sign, called the tailor and went over to prepare for emergency surgery, while the blacksmith came over and handed Mason the Sword of the Lady of the Lake with a brand new scabbard, saying:
"I helped you maintain it. I customized the hilt and the guard according to your usage habits. I also used X-metal to coat the blade. I also asked the inscriptionist and enchanter to adjust the inscription and enchantment.
The best part is that we made you a scabbard while you were resting. Remember the Avalon set from our memory?"
The forger winked and said:
"We've made you a high-quality replica. Now you don't need to draw your sword to solve most problems. A good sword is a samurai's wife, and for you, this thing is a wife sword in every sense.
If you are willing to drink the alchemist's potion and transform into a girl, we can also consider giving you a different-dimensional deep-ditch sword-drawing trick or something like that."
Mason ignored the black feet exposed by the blacksmith, took the sword, and looked at the luxurious silver-black scabbard. The magic gems inlaid on it were obviously the work of a jeweler.
That's so authentic.
He grasped the hilt of the sword to activate the power of the scabbard, and an unshakable shield of light flashed in front. Mason was quite satisfied with the protection. Although it was not as good as the planetary energy shield given to the power armor by the Heart of the Star Emperor, he did not wear power armor 24 hours a day.
But speaking of power armor...
"Hey, Enzhenniel, have you finished the power armor inspection?"
Mason put the Holy Sword of the Lady of the Lake on the armed belt around his waist, turned around and shouted to the engineer behind him. The engineer was leaning against the storage tank of the armor and smoking. He rolled his eyes when he heard Mason's question and said:
"Do you think I'm just here for nothing? I'm a super professional in this area, okay? I figured it out when you went crazy. The machine body has no data contamination and is not activated by the machine. It just has a slight deformation, but it doesn't affect your continued use.
However, according to the current strength of this deformation, if it is used in combination three times at most, the Main Power Armor of the Universe will be fully activated.
But you don't have to worry too much, this thing is of very high grade, and the Heart of the Star Emperor can't easily impart the will of the Emperor of the Universe to it, so the most likely result is that you will get a second activated vehicle.
Although the internal logic of birth is completely different, the external performance is the same as that of the robot girl Fenrir. "
At this point, the engineer rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands, and came over to Mason and whispered:
"Let's make a deal. If it is truly fully activated, will you hand it over to me? I'm not asking for too much, but if possible, it would be best if you could turn it into a mecha girl..."
"Hey, calm down, you mechanical pervert, stay away from my armor!"
Mason pushed the dishonest bastard away, but the engineer was still negotiating.
"This is not a bad thing. You know me. I won't let you work for nothing. The complete set of drawings of the Universe Master Power Armor is in my mind. The blacksmith has now mastered the smelting and forging of X-metal. After the collectors running all over the starry sea find enough X-metal, can't we just make you a new set?
I feel like I have suddenly discovered the correct usage of the Star Emperor's Heart Processor. If everything can evolve smoothly according to my plan, perhaps many years later, I will be able to have my own harem of mecha girls... ahem, I mean, an army of mecha girls belonging to the Mason family!
What a beautiful thing this is.”
"Unicron feels that your idea is too perverted and gives you a thumbs-down. This thing is not for you to play with this kind of robot girl! You bastard!"
Mason kicked the shameless engineer away, put the armor storage tank he had refurbished back into his bag, and then opened his magic notebook to write and draw on it.
The other Masons did not come over to interrupt the captain's actions. They were all making their own preparations.
As Mason breaks through Old A's death trap, the entire Mason family will have to accompany him no matter whether he goes to the Star Castle or the Hell Battlefield.
Although not every Mason is interested in the future and hope, they all come from the same source. Now that Mason is about to do big things, it would be unreasonable if these "family members" don't give any help.
Several minutes later, when Mason finished writing the letter to Old A, the paramedic's operation also came to an end. With the tailor's exquisite stitching and the continuous slapping of the face, the conqueror Kang Youran, who had just been in the eighteen levels of hell, woke up.
This unfortunate Director of Hope is still immersed in the horrific memories of being repeatedly tortured by the Nothingness Mason, and seems to have developed some damn PTSD symptoms.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the paramedic Mason observing his pupils. The identical devilish face frightened him so much that he shuddered and suddenly felt pain all over his body.
He screamed, pushed the paramedic away, hugged his body and yelled, but when he turned around, he saw ten Masons looking up at him at the same time. This scene made Conqueror Kang's eyes widen. Ah, what the hell is this Mason hell?
Will they rush up and beat me up the next moment?
Thinking of that horrible possibility, Kang's throat suddenly let out a gurgling sound, and he was about to roll his eyes as he was about to suffocate. The paramedic immediately rushed forward, pinched his philtrum and performed a set of Mao-style kinetic repair techniques to stabilize his condition.
At the captain's signal, the burly blacksmith stepped forward and dragged the frightened Conqueror Kang in front of Mason just like he did with Xiao Zhiyin.
He stared at the poor bastard, folded the letter in his hand and put it into his hand.
Mason patted Conqueror Kang on the shoulder, pointed to the Conqueror's mechanical seat next to him that had been repaired to 70% by the engineer, and said to him:
"I'll spare your life, but you have to deliver this letter to Old A, personally, OK?"
"Hmmmm."
Conqueror Kang held the letter tightly in his hand and nodded frantically. He just wanted to escape from this damn Mason hell in front of him. Of course, as a big villain, his IQ was still online. When he got on his mechanical chair with sparks, he did not forget to adjust the shuttle mode to completely eliminate the space-time disturbance he might leave behind.
In this way, these vicious Mason family members will not be able to continue to cause trouble and come back to beat him up again.
He turned around and looked at the bastards behind him as if he had lost his soul.
The captain stood in place, and the other Masons lined up behind him. They had the same face, the same body shape, and the same height, but the combination of clothes and temperament was different. It was like a super decuplets that only appeared in dreams.
Mason waved goodbye to him, and Kang was startled and immediately activated the dimension teleportation to send himself to where Old A was.
A second before Kang rushed into the plane transmission rift, the engineer next to Mason complained:
"Is your resignation letter to the Quint Club so ordinary? This is also an important moment, right? How come you don't have any sense of ceremony at all?"
"Yes, that's right."
The Alchemist also reminded:
"Maybe we should give Old A a little Mason shock. How about I put poison on the letter paper or let an engineer process it so that the letter paper can achieve an explosion effect?
At least you should make your resignation letter look legendary. You are a person of status, you can't be so rude."
"You are the ones who have so much trouble!"
Mason complained.
He casually pulled out the Destiny pistol from his waist, aimed at Kang's back and pulled the trigger.
The sound of the gunshot startled Kang, who thought he was about to be shot. He immediately accelerated and rushed into the plane rift. Mason put down the pistol that was still emitting gunpowder smoke and said to the other satisfied Masons:
“Isn’t that legendary enough now?
Okay, now that we're done here, let's pack up and go to hell! It's also time to have a face-to-face resignation farewell with my other immediate boss.
I hope the old devil is ready."
…
"Shua"
A flickering light lit up in Old A's office, waking up Nick Fury, who was leaning back in his chair, holding the Mind Gem and trying to think of a solution.
The latter became extremely haggard in just over ten minutes, his charcoal-black face filled with the hideousness that only appears when under great pressure. But what is certain is that this guy did not lose his mind and did not intend to give up after suffering a series of blows.
Although Steve Rogers' heroic death did bring him a considerable psychological shock, for him, this degree was not enough to shake his will to resist.
It’s not time to despair yet, he still has allies!
"Why are you in such a mess?"
Old A frowned and tried to make himself look more confident. He scolded Conqueror Kang, who rushed into his office in a mechanical chair and was still in shock:
"You want the director to maintain a bit of dignity no matter what happens, right?"
"Screw your dignity, I almost died there."
Kang cursed fiercely:
"The information you gave me is wrong! You didn't mention at all that Mason has a super potion that can instantly increase his strength to above the extraordinary level.
The one you sent us to kill was not a weak craftsman, but a Tyrannosaurus Rex disguised as a weakling! He could eat us all whole with just one mouth, without even spitting out the bones!
Damn it!
I quit, I quit!"
He stood up cursing, handed the resignation letter in his hand to Mr. A angrily, and said:
"He gave this to you. From now on this is your personal vendetta. Don't involve anyone else in this."
"How could you be so scared?"
Old A did not take the letter, but frowned and asked:
"You have mastered time and are immortal. Even if Mason is powerful, he shouldn't scare you to this extent..."
"You know nothing!"
Kang looked around suspiciously, like a patient under mental oppression, and then cursed:
"If it was just death, I wouldn't be afraid, but one of my time-space entities encountered something very strange, like a contaminated node!
The moment he lost contact, an indescribable feeling spread along him to all the other Kangs. Now I can hear the damn phantom sounds and occasionally see strange hallucinations.
An indescribable figure in a black robe with snake tentacles stood in the dark sea of stars. The star rings turned into flesh and blood in his eyes, the sun pattern opened in scarlet, and there were seven millions of eyes of truth that would flash under the hood of endless darkness.
He is calling me to kneel before the Silent One...ah, the great Silent One...ah, I'm going fucking crazy.
There's someone above Mason!
Did you know?
You idiot, your intelligence reconnaissance is so poor that you didn't even figure out that guy's origins.
You..."
"Bang"
A sudden gunshot suddenly echoed, and Kang's head, who was cursing like a lunatic, exploded in front of Old A's eyes.
Red and white came towards him at this moment, exploding and covering the desk in front of him and Old A with a layer of blood.
The headless corpse lay on the desk, its body still twitching.
Most of the resignation letter that Nick Fury had just held in his hand was stained with blood, which made this ordinary letter full of a legendary meaning that could not be ignored at this moment.
Old A was startled.
Especially the causal bullet that blew up Kang's head was twisted and deformed and stuck accurately on his collar, less than an inch away from his throat.
He looked at everything in front of him, then wiped the blood off his face with a wooden gesture, and looked at the resignation letter in his hand. There was only one sentence on it:
"Dear old A, we will visit you soon. Please clean yourself up so that you don't have to change clothes when you are buried. - Love comes from your loyal subordinates, Old K and Little Q."
"grass!"
A suppressed curse came from Nick Fury's mouth. Old A, who was just thinking about how to resist and win from defeat, suddenly realized something.
he……
It really seemed impossible to win.
