Chapter 304 3Big Fucking Gun!

Chapter 304 3. Big Fucking Gun!

Mason went to Star Castle early the next morning. As he expected, Mr. Hunter suddenly went on a "business trip" this morning and was not in the office today.

He was received by the staff of Star Castle.

After only a short confirmation ceremony, Mason's bronze identity card was upgraded to a luxurious white and silver texture, and his identity jumped from C-class cannon fodder to B-class elite cannon fodder.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about being inserted into World of War for any reason by my superiors and used to fill in the lines.

It's really gratifying.

"Before Mr. Hunter left, he asked us to take you to the secret treasure house, explain to you the rights and obligations of B-class personnel, and reassign the location of Team K."

The receptionist who looked like an elf with butterfly wings said to Mason enthusiastically:

"If you're not busy, how about we start now?"

"No need, I have something else to do later."

Mason snorted and said:

"Let Mr. Hunter do this kind of work as a tour guide when he comes back. I don't believe he can go out for a few months on a business trip? But we still have to go to the Secret Treasure House.

I heard there are a lot of good things there, so I won’t bother you. There are three floors underground, right?

I go by my own. "

Upon hearing this, the reception staff looked at each other in shock, and watched Mason walking into the elevator of the Star Castle. They thought that this newly promoted B-class personnel really had a character, and he actually dared to blow up in front of Mr. Hunter, who was known to be "disrespectful of human life" in the organization.

You really are not afraid of death.

But Mason didn't think about it that much.

He just thought that Xili might be in mood swings because of relatives coming over these days, but after all, he came excitedly with gifts, and as a result, he was treated like this?

What about advancing together and retreating together as promised?

Can I, a newly promoted B-class personnel, suffer this injustice?

"Ding"

The elevator leading to the third underground floor of the Castle of Stars opened in front of Mason's eyes. This thing requires the identification card of the Stars Association to be activated before it can be activated. It can be regarded as a good confidentiality measure.

He walked out of the elevator and faced a whole floor of a building that belonged to the Secret Treasure House of the Society of Stars, which contained various treasures from the parallel world system.

Most of them are materials, and a small part are finished products that can be used.

But I heard from Ciri that the best things that the stars will find will be handed over to the Hope Council for redistribution. Therefore, the things that can be left in the secret treasure house of the Star Castle cannot be regarded as top-notch rare items, at least for battle. It is not as strong as the weapons issued to the conquerors who specialize in fighting.

However, having said that, the secret organization that has existed in the Dark Ages for seventeen years still has the foundation.

As soon as Mason walked into the door of the secret treasure house, he saw a damaged Infinity Gauntlet stored in a display rack in Treasure Room 6 in front of him. This thing alone stunned the newly promoted B-class personnel.

Although its appearance is visibly damaged and the infinity stones retained on it are dim, its remaining energy fluctuations still make Mason feel like he is approaching a magic vortex.

The nameplate of the display rack read "Exclusively for Class A personnel and can only be rented for a short period of time", which made Mason reluctant to take it away, but he was still allowed to observe it.

So he stretched out his hand and touched the huge golden glove on the display rack. After a few seconds, the information label popped up:

Infinity Gauntlet·【Damaged】

Quality: Legendary forging/jewelry processing items·Perfect craftsmanship

Traits: No viewing unless allowed to hold

Special effects: No viewing unless allowed to hold

Producer: Atre of Nidawi

Item description: There are countless pairs of gloves in countless worlds, but only a few pairs can be used by the outside world. Don't be fooled, although the thing you see in front of you is not a fake, it is hardly real.

hint!

The forging pattern [Infinity Gauntlet] is being included, and the Watt Alheim Dwarf forging branch has been opened. You can now try to smelt Urugin, a specialty of the Nine Kingdoms, in a more professional way.

"A pleasant surprise."

Mason looked at the progress bar of the rapidly advancing Infinity Gauntlet on the character card in front of him, the unlocked dwarves' skills in smelting Urugin, and several fantasy-style weapon drawings.

He seemed to suddenly have an enlightenment.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the various rare items that could only be borrowed by A-class members in this exhibition hall. So, the largest treasure trove of the Association of Stars was just opened to him?

He raised an eyebrow.

If you have a pair of skillful hands and don't have to rely on good luck to pick up equipment, doesn't it mean that as long as you go around this secret treasure house, you can scoop up the top collections of the Star Club?

"The level of your guards needs to be improved."

Mason rubbed his hands and whispered like a robber who broke into a vault, or a horny man who saw ragged ladies.

With a good mood of a harvest day, he quickly walked to a red cloak placed next to the Infinity Gauntlet, and touched it without any politeness.

After a few seconds, a new information label pops up:

"The blueprints of 'Spawn Hell Armor' are being collected, the 'Blade of Time' blueprints are being collected, the 'Gravity Gun' blueprints are being collected, and the 'BFG9000' blueprints are being collected."

The series of drawings containing information made Mason happy, but his eyes suddenly jumped and he suddenly realized that something terrible seemed to have passed by just now.

So he quickly went back.

He found a sci-fi-looking and heavily worn compact particle gun on a weapons rack. He raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the thing, and the information label quickly popped up:

BFG9000

Quality: Legendary Engineering Item·Immortal Craftsmanship

Features: No Viewing Without Permission

Maker: ‘Decisive Weapon for Demons’ Prototype Military Workshop

Item Description: Come, read its name with me, it’s called Big Fucking Gun 9000!

“It’s really this damned and damned thing! But why is there only one Fake Gun? Where is the Crucible Judgment Sword that the man who terrified the demons killed in hell?

And where is the Archon Armor that roamed the space?”

Mason rubbed his forehead with a headache and greed. He remembered the gun in front of him very well.

The magic of this thing can’t be described in three days and three nights.

But the most amazing thing about this gun is that you don’t need to modify its internal structure at all. You only need to enlarge its various parts by 1000 times to make a plasma turret, and you can smash Mars with one shot.

It is a veritable “Star Destroyer”, and such an exaggerated weapon has really been used in actual combat.

Well, if the world of the Doom Slayer also exists in the parallel world system, then the Mars in their galaxy is probably finished.

"This group of stars is really wasting good things!"

Mason was very dissatisfied when he didn't find the weapons and equipment of other Doom Slayers, but the little unhappiness that Ciri had stood him up before was gone now.

He suddenly realized that maybe he was greedy too.

It's just that his greed is not about external things. He always can't restrain his interest in collecting more drawings and formulas, even if he may not use them until the end.

If Mason traveled to the wasteland world, he would definitely be the "chosen garbage king".

"Hey, what is this thing?"

After touching seven or eight things in a row and collecting the drawings, Mason suddenly noticed a pair of very strange hands placed on the shelf at the edge of this collection room.

It was a pair of real hands.

It looked like they were chopped off and soaked in a special solution.

The right hand was as huge as a rock, and the left hand was normal size, with bright red skin and scales, looking very strange and evil.

He walked forward with a raised eyebrow, stroking his chin to look at the item that looked like a cold-blooded collection of a murderer. The pair of hands that could be placed here must not be ordinary.

But the problem is that this thing cannot be identified with a character card.

Mason felt that it looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment?

"The Right Hand of Destruction, with great force and indestructible power, is said to be able to summon the evil dragon god Ogdru Jahad, who is a destructive beast representing the legend of the end of the world in a certain A-level world.

And this non-human hand is the key to open the doomsday.

Of course, this description has always been exaggerated and not worth too much fear. After we cut off this hand, we have never seen the legendary world-destroying beast appear."

A hoarse and gloomy voice sounded behind Mason, introducing him like the most qualified tour guide:

"Placed next to it is the 'Left Hand of Creation', which is the same as Unlike the supernatural power attached to the right hand, this hand is a symbol of wisdom of the ancestors of mankind.

It is said that when a skilled craftsman possesses it, he can create miracles one after another with his own hands.

It is a symbol of hope.

However, like its 'brother', when we burned that world to ashes, its previous owner also failed to create a miracle of salvation.

Most legends are rumors, not to mention this kind of legend close to destruction and creation.

How I wish the legends on these hands were true, but unfortunately, they are not. "

Mason turned his head and looked behind him.

As if floating out of the dim light, between the swaying of the black cloak, a person shrouded in shadows emerged silently. Although the face could not be seen, just the voice made people feel as slippery and cold as a snake.

Therefore, it can be outlined that there should be a decayed or ugly face under the shadow, but Mason was very humble at this moment. He lowered his head and took the initiative to greet:

"Greetings to you, Mr. Warlock, did my rude stay disturb you?"

"That's not the case."

The Warlock was shrouded in a shadow. He approached Mason and said:

"I am just on duty today. I came to patrol the treasure house according to regulations. I happened to see you choosing secret treasures here, so I came to take a look.

B-level personnel Mason Cooper, these are strange objects reserved for A-level personnel to choose. They all have various strange powers that you can't control now.

Maybe I can help you choose the good things you like?"

"How dare I trouble you?"

Mason smiled and said:

"I can just walk around by myself."

"Oh? Do you mean to refuse my help?"

The Warlock also laughed uncomfortably and asked meaningfully.

Mason curled his lips and changed his words:

"Well, I came here to pick an item that can prevent my team members from being tracked in my world. It would be best if it could be set up as a safe zone similar to a barrier.

We got into trouble in our hometown and are in a very bad situation now, but we can't just give up the connections and efforts we made there."

"You got into trouble in your hometown?"

The warlock said in surprise:

"You come from an A-level world under the N52 system of the Chrono-Space Flow. Those places generally share the same world module. Most of them are very troublesome Transcendent A-level worlds, where the conquerors failed many times.

It’s hard to imagine how much trouble you could cause there with your strength? "

"It's not that big actually. I just beat up Superman and robbed Batman's cave. I also grabbed some things from the King of the Seven Seas."

Mason glanced at the Grand Master Warlock and lamented:

"I don't want to do this either. They were the ones I worked so hard to curry favor with. I also thought that when I become more powerful in the future, I can bring Batman and Superman into my team.

But they have arrested my people, so we can’t ignore them.”

"That's really brave of you, but this might be better."

The warlock let out a weird laugh.

He was as satisfied as if he had heard some strange thing. Under Mason's gaze, he grabbed something casually, and he took something out of the invisible and placed it in front of Mason's eyes.

This thing is a very strange black stone with a picture of a big eyeball on it.

Although the painting is very abstract, the strange thing is that when Mason looked at it, he suddenly felt dizzy and uncomfortable, as if the whole world was distorted into another shape before his eyes, like seeing the world behind a veil. Real and painful shock.

"Don't look at it! This thing is eating your mind. Occlumency has been impacted. Back off!"

The hat roared in Mason's heart, and he immediately took a step back, no longer looking at the strange stone slab. Then he heard the warlock say hoarsely:

"This is an unexpected thing I got when I traveled from the depths of the dark stars. Although it will shock the spirit, it also has the power of concealment and rifts. Put it in the core of the safe zone you choose, and it can open a place with A parallel place in the physical world.

You are not a spell caster and cannot understand how it works.

I will summarize it to you in simple language. It is like opening a pocket and only allowing those who are 'qualified' or allowed by you to step into it.

The best thing is that once this thing is stimulated from the outside, it will fight back on its own, and you can see its effect.

Anyone who looks directly will suffer the 'punishment of wisdom'.

The smarter you are, the more painful it is.

Its ineffectiveness against fools and fools is probably its only shortcoming, but I think the enemies that can make the famous Mason Cooper feel difficult are not fools and fools. "

The warlock put it into Mason's hand, waved his hand and said:

"I have also heard of your covert contributions to the higher authorities, and the entire Fox Nest is overjoyed by the knowledge you have discovered, which they call the 'seventh closest answer'.

You have contributed to the healing of the deterioration of the stars.

This is the honor of the Star Club, and I must give you a reward.

Take it, Mason.

Although it is evil and filthy, it can still protect you as you trek through the darkness until the end. "

After saying that, the warlock turned and left.

There was no intention of testing Mason again. Such decisiveness made Mason somewhat unable to grasp the true intention of the great mentor.

He turned over the strange slate in his hand, turned the abstract big eyeball away from him to avoid the impact, and then covered it with his fingers to get the information label:

Singularity of Space and Time/Eye of Transcendence/Yog’s Petrified Bubble

Quality: special production materials, no grade

Characteristics: Any finished product made from this item is considered a curse, and the curse cannot be removed until the item is destroyed.

Special effects:

A semi-permanent special plane is opened in the area where the object exists. When this plane exists, it cannot be detected by any detection means. Only those who are allowed to enter and exit or beings with high spiritual vision can find the entrance and enter.

Notice!

This item possesses the special consciousness left by high-dimensional life.

This consciousness remnant is not aggressive and will not cause damage, but any destructive behavior directed at the item will trigger a counterattack that ignores spatial obstructions.

Those locked will suffer [Punishment of Wisdom] until they become completely insane or die.

hint!

This item can be added as a raw material to the manufacturing process of any manufacturing branch item. Its own special effects will not decay, but the quality of the finished product will always be [Standard Cursed Item·Standard Craftsmanship]

Once the item itself is destroyed, the material is destroyed as well.

Maker: The Unexplainable Eye of Observation

Item description: Come and feel this indescribable power of making sugar! In addition, you should know what the so-called old seal is, right? How does it feel to hold a piece of cake in your hand as a treasure?

"Throw it away, Mason, it's evil."

Mr. Hat said to Mason warily:

"What's more, it was given to you by a warlock. That guy is already investigating you. This thing comes from an evil person and cannot be used!"

"No, there is nothing wrong with this thing itself."

Mason trusts the judgment of character cards.

He carefully put the slate into a sealed box, rubbed his neck and said:

"The Warlock also has a very good vision. It is indeed the most suitable strange object for our current situation, but it is his attitude that makes me a little uncertain.

He definitely knew we had a problem.

But from what he said, it seems that as long as we stop causing trouble, he won't pursue it again? What an indescribable guy. Hat, you are also a spell caster. Can you tell the origin of a warlock? "

"Me? No, I can't."

Hat said in a regretful tone:

"It's hard to deal with a spellcaster of this level even before us, but I'm sure his power comes from darkness and chaos, not light and order.

Maybe he was once a seeker of truth, but he can't maintain a pure mind under the erosion of such a powerful force.

Beware of him, Mason."

"Yeah."

The captain nodded and looked at the layers of secret treasure houses behind him with a little regret. B-level personnel can only choose one rare item before each mission.

His share this time has been used up.

But it doesn't matter, Mason still has other ways to get what he is interested in.

When leaving the Star Castle and returning to Osborne Tower, when the world gate was closed, Mason took out his flip phone and dialed a number while Harley hummed and sang while picking clothes next to him.

A few seconds later, the communication was connected.

He said to the other side:

"Captain Morgan, I have thought about the personal reward for the A-level seat. There is a pair of severed hands on the edge of Room 6 of the secret treasure vault on the third floor of the underground Star Castle.

Although it is inconspicuous, it is a real good thing.

The right hand that brings destruction belongs to you, and the left hand with creative power belongs to me. Why? You said you have already taken a fancy to the BFG9000? What do you want that thing for?

That thing can only fire three rounds.

Although it is powerful, the deterrent effect is greater than the actual effect. So, you get me the hands first, and I will make a new Fake Gun for you when I have time, okay?

Huh?

Scold you?

No, this is the correct name of the gun!

You old mercenary who is uneducated, come and read it with me! Big Fucking Gun! Do you understand? This is the official name, not something I said casually.

I have got the blueprints.

Really!

I am not lying to you, remember to bring the left hand over quickly. You see, we are all allies, why would I abandon you?"