Chapter 673 Is 40 Mere Deaths a Reason for Not Doing Good?

Chapter 673 40. Is mere death a reason for not doing good deeds?

"kuang"

The captain wearing the silver battle armor turned over and fell into the dark castle. The force of the fall was so fast that the floor under his feet was broken and he fell all the way to the deepest part of the castle.

Both feet were firmly on the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

The flying backpack pendant on the back snapped off, hit the ground to extend the crawler-type mobile device, and opened the weapon compartment in a cool deformation to create a magnetic rail turret, incarnating the self-discipline of two automatic turrets connected to the active power armor of the universe model.

There is also a silver-gray spherical drone that has also detached from the armor and floated around Mason. The circular matrix in front of it has begun to store energy, just like eyeballs suspended in the air.

This is the firepower unit that Brainiac designed for this set of power armor. It is a very effective means of group attack, but it is useless if it falls into the hands of Mason.

The main reason is that the captain uses this set of armor as defensive equipment, and most of the time he can't use its attack module.

But things are different now.

In the devil's castle in the hell dimension, of course there are various "native products" from hell. No, as soon as Mason landed, hundreds of vicious hellhounds appeared from the dark and rushed towards him, and now His body was instantly turned into a disgusting sieve meat paste by the particle cannon and the impact of the magnetic rail.

Mason looked around.

He knew that at this time, he should first clean up the surrounding area to support the rebel coalition forces that were moving towards the castle, and gather superior forces to rush into the old devil's lair and crush him to death.

But the problem is that he doesn't have much time to wait.

On the way over, Barbara reported to him that the battle of Stars Fort was ignited, and more and more pioneers were advancing towards Stars Fort. It was impossible to keep them calm under the threat of candle flames. thing.

If time drags on for too long, casualties are inevitable.

But what is the point of such senseless death other than to please the devil?

"Ka Ka Ka"

The Ragnarok pistol is constantly transformed into a portable heavy-duty assault rapid-fire gun in the hand armor of the power armor. After getting the mechanical components of the Cybertronian, Mason transformed the gun to make it more diverse in deformation.

Don't expect the proud Master Black Death Sword to settle the hellish creatures in front of you. Even if it is complete, it is still not very willing to show its power to these creatures that are not interested in it.

Six all-terrain rotating firepower devices based on the Predator's hunting particle cannon were also activated, just like the form of "light wings spreading" supported by connecting rods behind the power armor.

This turned Mason into a mobile turret, no matter how many weird things would jump out of the cold castle in front of him, they would be cleaned up under such firepower.

"Oh, my dilapidated house has guests, you should at least notify in advance, and let me clean up those unsightly things to welcome the guests."

The old devil clearly gritted his teeth but insisted on pretending to be calm. The weird voice sounded as Mason stepped into the castle hall. The temperature here was extremely high, and he thought he was close to Mephisto's lair.

But just like the rule that all dungeons have to go through a "parliamentary battle" before facing the final boss, Mason has to go through another level to open the way to Mephisto's "boudoir".

"Are you in pain?"

Mason looked up at the humanoid projection of Mephisto appearing on the high platform in front of the hall in front of him. The latter looked unharmed on the outside and full of spirit.

But the captain flipped off his mask and sneered:

"Don't bear the pain, no one will laugh at you if you howl. We bastards are always tolerant of lonely old devils who are about to die."

"What? Does killing the little wife with your own hands make you feel honored?"

Speaking of talking, the old devil has never been afraid of anyone, he retorted viciously:

"I admit that I was wrong, Mason Cooper, I thought that a Cilia and her love could stop you from being great and outstanding, but your cold blood is still beyond my imagination as a devil.

I guess Shiriya didn't suffer much when she died, so is this your last tenderness to her?

Or, in fact, all the feelings between you and Ciri are just a part of your "tactics against poor widows and old devils"?

You took advantage of that poor girl!

Letting her get sucked into you creates a weakness out of thin air that can be exploited by anyone who cares, and me and poor old A were the ones who jumped into the trap.

This can explain why Ciri, who has deep roots in love, asked you for sex again and again but was rejected by you coldly.

You don't love her at all.

You are just using her!

You cold-blooded little bastard. "

"What a great hell joke, I'm going to record this cute story and I'll have to tell Ciri when I get back together."

Mason let out a laugh.

He just felt that the old devil in front of him might have lost his head because of his haste. However, thinking about how Hei Qiqi was also mocking this old guy for not understanding love just now, so it is understandable for him to make such a ridiculous inference now.

Human beings cannot describe colors that they have never seen before, and the devil is actually the same! They also cannot comprehend what they never had.

"Oh, why is everything about Mason so bad!"

To be honest, Mephisto is really a bit broken.

But after all, he was a very professional cold-blooded villain, so he quickly calmed down. He looked up and down at Mason's extremely cool set of power armor, and felt that this thing was a big trouble.

Then he rolled his eyes and sneered again. In his iconic laughter, Mephisto's projection stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a large ball of light like fireflies was thrown into the air in front of him.

They are candles that are still burning without the body of the candle. Each one represents a soul belonging to the stars.

Of course, a guy of Old Devil's caliber doesn't want just any soul. Those who can be carefully collected by him are some very powerful or unique guys.

"I want to prepare under my throne to welcome the great savior and saint of hope to my humble abode, and then I will let you play with these collections.

The right is to pass the time. "

Mephisto's projected cane hit the ground, and with a crisp impact, those light spots kept beating and shaped human shapes one after another in the air.

The power belonging to the hell dimension is poured into them, allowing them to quickly shape into evil entities.

The first thing that caught Mason's eyes was Batman, the final knight wearing a tattered black cape and a cool dragon skin armor. The sonic ax in his hand was wrapped with hellfire and looked extremely ferocious.

Behind him are Pharaoh and Hive, who also died in the world war, and even Wesker and Red Skull, who died long ago.

They are all A-level personnel!

Not only the A-class personnel who have interacted with Mason, but also all the A-class members who died unexpectedly during the past seventeen years of exploration before Mason joined the Star Society are here.

All they have left is their souls, but the Devil's Palace has its own magical power, and even the souls will gain full or even enhanced combat power here.

"They think death is the end of service, they think death brings freedom! But no, the souls of the hounds belong to me!

So does your unique and wonderful soul. "

Mephisto yelled from above:

"Fight with your seniors. A-class member Mason Cooper, maybe I should give you the title of 'Pioneering Grand Mentor'. After all, you personally eliminated the previous Grand Mentor.

Oh, I would enjoy the sarcasm. "

"I haven't seen a warlock."

Mason shrugged and said to the arrogant old devil:

"Of course Ciri is not in your hands. You can't control everyone, even if you firmly believe you can, but do you know the saddest part about this?

Your so-called manipulation is just an illusion of strength. They have already broken free once, how difficult can it be the second time? "

"puff"

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the final knight in front of him swung his battle ax with the decisiveness of a young man and chopped down the honeycomb next to him. This seemed to be what he had always wanted to do.

The unprepared attack directly caused the latter's soul to fly away, leaving only a miserable wailing that lingered like a lingering sound for three days, and this guy's attack was so cruel that the old devil's laughter was strangled in his throat.

The soul contract is still in effect, but the power of this curse has been difficult to control those already determined souls after being weakened by death.

"It's okay! It's just cannon fodder!"

Mephisto did not intend to stay here and continue to embarrass himself. He felt that the situation was starting to get crazy and out of control. It was more important to prepare early, so he said a word and disappeared, and went to prepare some tricks under his throne. Come to deal with the final PK with Mason.

After he left, the commander-in-chief did not hesitate. He raised his heavy assault particle cannon, controlled the attack drone, and joined in the desperate struggle for the souls of the Final Knight and other A-class members in front of him.

Heavy artillery roared and bullets flew, but physical attacks were a bit less effective against these supernatural forces.

After more than ten seconds, Mason simply gave up the gun and let it return to the form of Johnny's Gun and inserted it back into his waist. He then pulled out the Sword of the Lake Lady from his waist and slashed at Wesker, who was about to transform into a state of destruction. , this demon-killing sword shimmered with golden light, and struck a critical blow with one slash of the sword.

A third of Wesker's body was forcibly cut off, which meant that the spirit body would not be dying due to this injury, otherwise this blow would have been enough to kill him.

"Bruce put your cape and suit in the collection room of the Batcave. He also got you a cenotaph in the Wayne family cemetery."

While Mason stepped forward to slash, he said to the back-to-back final knights:

"If he still knows that you are still alive, he will be very happy. He will be outside directing the coalition forces to rush here right now. Do you want to consider meeting him and saying something?"

"No."

The soul of the final knight said in a hoarse, cold, weird and light voice:

"I'm dead, and I just want to rest in peace now, but since you are already here, it means that your career has been successful and liquidation has begun.

It seems my sacrifice was not in vain. "

"Thanks to the Laughing Bat you have been hunting, the cosmic tuning fork he took out helped us a lot. From this point of view, giving you a ten-ton medal is not enough to reward you."

After another headshot, Mason knocked on his power armor and said:

"I melted your relics and used your armor to repair my armor. Although I didn't say hello to you in advance, I guess you won't ask me for material fees or anything like that?"

"clang"

The end knight did not answer.

He was being besieged by three former A-level members, and the Hell Sonic Ax in his hand was thrown out and melted into broken light flying in the air by dangerous magic.

"then!"

With a wave of Mason's hand, the inspection ax that had been recast and repaired flew out and was being held by the Knight of the End. The latter took back his most convenient weapon and turned around to kill the enemy in front of him with a cleave, and then waved the violin smoothly. String caused the surrounding supernatural souls to fall into brief blindness and confusion, and then grabbed the tomahawk and made a 270° roundabout cleave.

K.O. three guys at once.

"No! I'd love to see my relics put to good use."

The end knight plucked the strings and played a triumphant song. In the reverberation of the tone similar to heavy metal, he replied:

"I stole that set of armor, it protected me, and I survived countless dangers, it was already damaged, but I don't know how to repair it.

If the Warframe could talk, it'd call me a bastard, and cheer that you reborn it into a more powerful form.

You have to be careful with Mephisto, though.

All the rules in his real lair are used by him, and he will not allow you to complete the final battle with him wearing this cheating suit. "

"It doesn't matter! I have a lot of weapons in my arsenal that can be used. If he thinks this suit is my hole card, then he will be disappointed."

Mason slashed at the black curse that the Pharaoh had hit with his sword, and in the initial charge, resisted the mad bombardment of magic in front of him and cut off the Pharaoh's arm with his sword.

The latter staggered back and was kicked down by the end knight who rushed from the side. The sword of the lake girl and the inspection axe were chopped off at the same time, with one sword piercing the heart and one ax taking the head.

The big bald head who came back from the dead couldn't even utter a single curse, and it quietly shattered in the finale.

Mephisto said that these powerful souls are cannon fodder used to delay time. It turns out that he, the founder of the Star Society, did not have a clear understanding of the power of the hounds under his command.

This made the same strategic mistake as the warlock.

You can't let the explorer perform the mission of the warrior, it will hurt you! Oh, and speaking of our poor Lord Warlock, his soul is indeed not here.

Because he had already been eaten by Hei Qiyi, both human and soul.

No matter how powerful Mephisto is, there is no way to snatch the warlock's soul back from the black hole-like stomach of someone under such circumstances.

The most important thing is that he was still asleep at that time, even if he wanted to snatch him, there was nothing he could do.

Under the protection of the power armor, Mason, who was almost invincible, teamed up with the Knight of the End, and quickly sent those seniors into the eternal liberation of death again. The death of those souls left behind the luster suspended in the air, which is quite beautiful.

In this radiant background like fireworks, Mason held the Lake Lady's sword in front of him, and looked back at the Knight of the End who was doing the same action behind him.

He spread his helmet and said to the end knight in front of him:

"Are you sure you won't stay and see Bruce? I know you have a special feeling for him, but you're used to repression."

"It's weird for you to say that."

The end knight with a heavy and dark atmosphere complained:

"Every Robin has a special feeling for his own Batman, they are not just mentors on the hero's road or playing the role of a strict father, they are also family members who need to be protected by Robin.

This relationship is relative.

We all have responsibilities to each other.

As long as Batman is around, Robin will be around. "

"The good news then is that my Batman is retiring."

Mason shrugged and said:

"So I will probably be the only Robin in the parallel world who can really retire."

"You are unique, you are an outstanding example of all Robins, I would call you the strongest Robin, and in the future, you may also be an example of all Batmen."

The end knight let out a deep laugh, and hinted at something that Mason didn't intend to do.

It can be seen that he is really relaxed and has no fear or intolerance in the face of the soul flying away at all. Under Mason's gaze, he returned the inspection ax and opened his arms again, saying:

"Come on, send me on my way, I have to accompany my Batman, he also needs a good assistant in another world, he has been waiting for too long.

So, please, don't make me miss tonight's Night Watch in Gotham. "

"Say hello to your Batman for me."

Mason stepped forward, piercing the heart of the soul in front of him with a golden sharp blade, and watched the spirit body of the Knight of the End turn into a member of the psychic streamer flying around in the flickering light.

It's like all the invisible consciousness is expressing gratitude to Mason in this way.

Evil or righteous.

At this moment, they can finally truly rest in peace.

In the dissipation of the spiritual light, the captain moved his shoulders, sheathed the Lake Lady's sword, grabbed his heavy assault particle cannon, turned around and strode towards the passage at the end of the hall.

It's time to end it all!

Mephisto!

You old dog, your big daddy is here!