Chapter 586 52 Wait, Something Is Happening, Don’t Yell Yet!

Chapter 586 52. Wait, something is going on, don't yell yet!

Countdown to the fourth impact is 7 hours.

"Planetary magnetic field generators one to six, final inspection!"

In the communications room headquarters of Osborne Tower, Mason stood in front of a large screen that connected all the worlds of the Resistance Alliance at the same time, holding the schedule in his hand to confirm the final steps.

"Generator No. 1 is operating normally and has entered the preheating stage."

Cyborg of the Gotham world was the first to send back the message.

Followed by the Isu world, the SHIELD world, the Lord world and the Vampire world, plus the No. 6 that has started in the underground of Osborne Tower, all devices have entered the preheating stage.

"Very good, next is the Aurora device signal transmission towers one to six, final inspection."

Mason turned to the next page, and the same reply sounded again.

These improved devices have officially entered the launch procedure. The windows of the communications room can see the towering transmission tower array outside being activated. The carrier rocket carrying 480 golden apples will be launched into the Earth's orbit and begin the final deployment of the Aurora device. It will be completed automatically and does not require human interference.

An hour later, the power that once protected the Isu world will once again show its magic when the impact comes.

"Speed ​​Force Matrix No. 1 to 6, final inspection."

Mason asked again.

This time, the speedsters answered, including the five members of the Lightning Family and Little Flash, who were assigned to each world and entered the "Time Maze" to take their positions.

In addition to these six speedsters, there are also "substitutes" sent here by the gods. The three speed gods Hermes, Horus and Mercury are also warming up and ready to be replaced at any time.

"Shinjuku server backup host and brain wave upload device No. 1 to 6, final inspection."

Mason asked at last.

Barbara, who had already sat on the mechanical throne in the main control room of the Exile spacecraft and connected to the main server of the Divine Carriage, replied in a deep voice:

"The network channel is smooth, the backup server responds clearly, the main server screening firewall is activated, and the consciousness data upload module is loaded, waiting for the upload command.

Please pay attention to each world, I emphasize it again for the last time!

The biological consciousness upload is the last insurance. Once the global brain wave upload program is activated, it cannot be withdrawn.

The command can only be activated when it is confirmed that the situation has become irreversible, other means have failed, and even the Speed ​​Force Matrix has proved that it cannot effectively cut the timeline."

"Don't worry about the command error."

Mason closed the schedule in his hand, took a last look at it, and threw it on the table behind him.

He said to Barbara in a private communication:

"The biological consciousness upload instructions of the six worlds must be approved by me before entering the final implementation stage. You should be careful there, Barbara.

Although the spacecraft has now dived deep into the plane rift, there is no guarantee that there will not be direct attacks on the main server. The Afterlife Team has arranged to enter the spacecraft for defense.

If things are impossible at the last moment, remember to eject and escape in time."

"No!"

Bat Girl said stubbornly:

"I will stay here until I see six new worlds appear in front of me. So many people have sacrificed so much for this plan, and your compatriots are still bleeding for that common goal.

This burden is too heavy.

I will not let my brother bear all this alone."

"We won't, either, two little cuties."

Selena's voice suddenly appeared in Mason and Barbara's private communication, which made Mason turn around suddenly and see all the members of Team K 1.0 in the door behind him.

"You should go back to Wayne Manor."

Mason rubbed his brows and sighed:

"If something happens to you now, the master will probably strangle me to death. Believe me, Damian will never miss the opportunity to stab me."

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Catwoman touched her still flat stomach and grinned:

"But compared to the old man who has eaten me up, my little brother needs my support more now. All of us have come all the way to face this final challenge.

I don't want to miss this scene."

"No one wants to miss it!"

Harley rushed in, hugged Mason's waist, and rubbed her head against his chest.

She whispered:

"I will celebrate with Mr. K, give him a victory kiss, or stick together and turn into the last stardust in the dark universe. I will not leave you, and you can't drive me away."

"How can I drive my little cutie away? I'm used to you two making noises around me, and I'd feel bored if you were gone all of a sudden."

Mason touched Harley's head and reached out to hold Quinn beside him. He took a deep breath and looked at the countdown behind him that had already slipped into 6 hours and 59 minutes.

He let out a long breath and said:

"Then, everyone, let's roar into this good night."

"Wait, don't roar yet, Mason, I found some strange "friends" outside the wasteland of Osborne Tower!"

Old Peter suddenly called in the communication system:

"In the valley next to the Forbidden Forest, they made a terrible forced landing in a shabby immigrant ship and fell from the purple scary eye in the sky five minutes ago."

"Not our people?"

The old green goblin, who was also in the communication and was responsible for the defense of the Osborne Tower world, was stunned for a moment, and then replied coldly:

"Then leave them alone! The Amazons will put them in jail. Now the first priority is to ensure that the Fourth Impact passes safely."

"But they specifically asked to see Mason!"

Old Spider explained:

"Gwen and I rescued people from inside. They are a group of mutants. These guys are all injured and in urgent need of medical assistance. They claim to be from Utopia!

They said that the situation over there has collapsed, and they came here specifically to find Mason's help."

"Utopia?"

Mason blinked immediately after hearing the report from Old Peter, and then said to the other side:

"Bring them back and send them to the treatment area. I will wait for you there."

"I smell trouble."

Catwoman made a light sniffing motion, she folded her arms and looked at Mason said:

"Your fellows really know how to pick the time to do this kind of thing at the last minute. But I have also heard about the style of these guys. They must have run to you when they can't hold on any longer.

Go over and see what happened."

"I always knew what kind of trouble they were in, and I was ready for it."

Mason clicked a few times on his watch, activated two specially compiled assembly signals, and turned to the others around him and said:

"Don't worry, these things will not interfere with the preparation and execution of the Fourth Impact. I will go to the Star Fort to talk to the swordsman about this, and I will be back soon."

A few minutes later, the Utopian mutants discovered by Spider-Man were sent to the medical station under the Osborne Tower.

The old Green Goblin, who was waiting here in armor, glanced expressionlessly at the place where the mutants were placed, and then found that Spider-Man's report was a little "deviated" from reality.

These guys are not just injured.

They are all dying!

And these injuries were definitely not caused by the fall. They were already seriously injured before they slipped through the Eye of Time and Space. If it weren't for the emergency life support device on the ship, these guys would have to die a few to help the current situation.

"I am the administrator of this world, Mason's close comrade-in-arms, and he is gathering people to intervene in the troublesome affairs you will bring.

So, just tell me what you want to say to him."

The Green Goblin stood beside Cyclops, who was being cleaned and bandaged by several android healers. The latter was in a miserable state, with one eye blind.

After hearing Norman's self-introduction, the weak Cyclops immediately replied:

"We need help. The conquerors of the first and eighth sequences have invaded Utopia, the god Doom is extracting our world, and the X royal family is still resisting.

But we are powerless to save the situation."

"I sympathize with your plight, but the fact is that we can't send more forces to join another war now."

The Green Goblin refused without much hesitation:

"The Fourth Impact is coming, and everyone can only protect themselves by sticking together. This world fusion plan is a gift from you, and you know very well how much manpower and material resources are needed to implement it in several worlds at the same time.

So although we are sorry, we can't help."

"No! It's not that you join the war, we don't have this An idea. "

Cyclops explained with difficulty:

"There are still a large number of civilians who have not been sent out in time. You have large-scale super-time and space teleportation methods that are not interfered with by the Council. You only need to send a detachment to bring our people out before Utopia is completely destroyed.

This is our only request to break through here. "

"The super-time and space teleportation of the cosmic treadmill is an important tool to ensure the mutual communication of power between the worlds. If it is handed over to you, it means that Osborne Tower will temporarily be isolated from contact with other worlds. "

Norman still shook his head and said:

"We can't take this risk. "

Hearing this continuous rejection, Cyclops raised his hand and fell down weakly. They didn't know that Mason would contact other people at this time, but the Green Goblin who came on behalf of Mason did not make any concessions.

The meaning is already very clear.

The other awake X royal mutants in this room also fell silent.

"Everyone, take a good rest. Your safety here can be guaranteed, but the rest of the things may have to wait until the impact is over. "

Norman threw a word and turned away.

But after walking out of the door, he saw Mason coming from the front. The old Green Goblin stretched out his hand to stop him, and said expressionlessly:

"No need to go in, I rejected them for you. Once you are allowed to contact them, it means that you will definitely be involved in a situation that has nothing to do with you at this point in time.

You just like to do this kind of useless work.

But please look at the current situation!

There are only more than six hours left before the impact begins, and we are your allies.

We need you to stay here and take charge of the overall situation! Instead of running to a world that is no longer saved with a group of remnants and defeated generals to show your conscience that has nowhere to go.

The fate of so many worlds is on your shoulders, and you are still in the mood to fight for some compatriots who don't regard you as your own. You have to reflect on whether you are not focused enough, Mason."

"Everything is going according to plan, Norman."

The captain sighed. He could understand where the old Green Goblin's anger came from and didn't intend to explain anything. He just said softly:

“What we designed is a system, we formed a coalition, and what we want to try is a reusable model instead of pinning everything on a savior.

We don’t need that kind of unreplicable miracle.

Norman, what this era needs is not a savior like me.

What it needs is a method.

And we have given our plan.

My role here is to serve as a member of the rapid response mechanism. I am just a craftsman, and everything I can do has been done in the early preparations.

This is a project that we designed and promoted together. Everyone in this tower and everyone in the Rebel Alliance participated in it. It is not a miracle that belongs to me alone.

You should have some confidence in yourself and your teammates.

If at the end of the day I still have to step in to turn the tide, it proves that everything we have done in the past few months has failed.

You are His Majesty the King who claims to conquer the universe in the new era. How can you place everything on a young man who is old enough to be your son? "

"Stop trying to prevaricate me with such nonsense! You know what I mean!"

Old Norman stared at Mason fiercely, pointed at his chest and said:

“You can’t do two things at the same time!

You can't focus on saving two groups of people at the same time, but I already know from the stupid light shining in your eyes that you are determined to wade into this muddy water.

Having known you for so long, I also know that no one can convince you to change the decision you have made, so, ok! We support you in getting there and we will give you our full support.

I don’t know how long it takes to save a world, but I’ll only give you six hours. "

"I will not use the power that is already in their respective responsibilities. I had already made preparations in advance when I had a premonition that something would happen to Utopia."

Mason said:

"Utopia has given us support. Although the relationship between the two parties is not close, they are also one of our friends in this era. We cannot ignore death."

"They were just a bunch of strangers to me."

Old Norman glanced at Mason and said:

"There will still be a lot of trouble in six hours. Save your energy, young man."

After saying this, the guy turned around and left, just passing by the menacing swordsman who brought a group of mutant pioneers. She brought all the mutant members of the Stars Society with her.

There are also several commanders of the newly formed K-Men on the periphery, but the two sides are clearly separated, as if there is an invisible line stuck there.

"If you say you want to go back to Utopia to save people, I'm willing to do it."

The swordsman roared:

"But what are you doing with these rookies? We have to take care of them."

"They won't always be rookies, and with just such a small number of people, how can you be so busy? From what Cyclops means, the number of civilians stranded in the Utopia war zone is a very scary number."

Mason didn't pay attention to the swordsman's displeasure, he said:

"The Legion of Doom commanded by Luther will also accompany them. They will be responsible for attacking the fortress. You are only responsible for rescuing people. The use of the World Gate is prohibited there, and the space-time teleportation of the cosmic treadmill also needs to be charged.

This time the time is tight and the tasks are heavy. I hope you are mentally prepared. "

"Where is the first sequence of conquerors?"

Miss Anna next to her asked:

"That's your natal family, Mason. It would be embarrassing for you to get involved in the war between them and Utopia. How do you plan to deal with them?"

"What are you from your mother-in-law's family? It's time now, so don't hold on to this stupid sectarianism anymore."

The captain shook his head and said:

"If they persist, they are our enemies! I know how to deal with them."

"Where's Madeleine?"

The White Queen in the crowd suddenly asked. She had put on the new suit made for her by Mason, and it seemed that she also planned to participate in the Utopia rescue battle.

She looked at her son and asked:

"What if Madeleine thwarts you again?"

"She escaped me once."

Mason pushed up the frame and said to his mother:

“I don’t think she has a second chance, so the advice I can give her is that I hope she can be more sensible this time, because if she continues to behave badly, I may have to attend a family funeral.

I know what you want to do, stay here!

Don't go! "

Emma immediately wanted to retort, scolding her son for how dare he speak to his mother like this when he was grown up, but when she saw Mason's stern expression, the perverse White Queen hesitated, and ultimately did not dare to disobey the captain. .

It's not that she's afraid, it's just that she's not willing to give up her good relationship with Mason for another stranger.

"Maybe you could talk."

Emma said softly, Mason nodded and said:

"We can talk, as long as she is willing."