Chapter 78 30 Is This Disturbing the Work of Colleagues? [1350]

Chapter 78 30. Is this disturbing the work of colleagues? -【1350】

Nightwing regretted it five minutes after he destroyed the League of Assassin's helicopter and entered Arkham Asylum alone.

This place is completely crazy now!

The elite warriors of the Assassin's League have withdrawn from the main building. They have sealed off the surrounding area and do not allow any life inside to leave, but they have opened all the ward doors in the entire lunatic asylum.

More than three hundred people with severe mental illness, mania, and antisocial personality are having a "freedom party" in the lunatic asylum where they are imprisoned.

But to Nightwing, it was more like a Darwinian carnival.

He hid in a utility room between the third and second floors, looking at the fire ring lit by killer moths in the hall on the first floor. A large group of weird guys were dancing and having fun around the fire. The two-faced man dressed as a prisoner stood high and raised his hands to act as a temporary "judge".

He kept flipping a coin to determine the fate of those he didn't like.

"Tails! Burning at the stake!"

The lunatic, who had half his body and half his face severely burned, shouted loudly, triggering loud shouts from the reveling villains below.

Then a struggling guy was dragged and thrown into the burning ring of fire.

What's even more outrageous is that the person who was thrown in was not a staff member of Arkham Asylum, but one of these patients. In theory, he should be regarded as their "compatriot".

I don’t know how this unlucky guy made Two-Face unhappy.

"Fortunately, the most troublesome one didn't show up."

Nightwing did not wear the Bat suit this time but wore his usual night patrol suit. The lack of a cape made him look neater.

The highly recognizable "Gotham Buttocks" also showed off its "style" in the dark.

He hid in the utility room and counted them one by one, but found no trace of Zhou Keer in the chaotic crowd below, which made him sigh in relief.

While the escape of Arkham's lunatics would be a horrific disaster, whether or not the Joker is involved is a completely different story.

"Where are Two-Face, Calendar Man, Mr. Freeze, and the Mad Hatter Riddler? Poison Ivy seems to be missing too. I just saw Clayface running around outside, and I think I heard the screams of Killer Croc Voice?

The KGB beast seemed to have been injured by the bomb, and the pig-faced doctor didn't know where he had gone. "

The young master who was hiding murmured to himself and took out a small notebook to record in it.

He originally wanted to resolve the matter before the crisis broke out in Arkham, but after the guys who attended the "party" recognized one by one by the familiar generals, he completely gave up the idea of ​​"acting chivalrously." .

In this exciting scene, Batman would probably be "slightly disadvantaged" if he rushed in personally. Coupled with the members of the Assassin's League who were tightly sealed outside, Grayson was already planning to retreat.

But before retreating, he had to at least figure out what was going on here so that he could give him a piece of action intelligence when he saw Batman later.

Even in the face of a crisis, the people of the Bat Family still do things in such an orderly manner.

Obviously they were all taught well by the master.

"Why didn't the clown appear here? Doesn't he always like this kind of chaotic scene?"

Nightwing frowned and thought. The moment he thought about his action plan and was about to leave the utility room, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and pressed on the young master's chest, pushing him back into the utility room.

Grayson reacted very quickly when he was attacked. He drew out the fighting stick from behind and hit the person in front of him with a dazzling arc of electricity. However, he stopped the attack abruptly in the next moment by relying on years of training.

Mason, who took off the hood of his invisibility cloak and did not put on his helmet, ignored the fighting stick that was still dancing with electric arcs in front of his forehead.

He looked at Yeyi in front of him with a dead look and said:

"Young Master, do you know what you are doing?"

"Mason?"

Yeyi retracted his weapon in surprise and whispered:

"Why are you here? Wait, was that person riding the strange flying motorcycle just now?"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

Mason put the gray battle helmet on his head and opened his cloak to signal Nightwing to come over. The latter stepped forward to cover himself in the invisibility cloak while looking at Mason's new suit suspiciously.

Although it is different from the Bat Suit in many details, the overall design style is definitely imitated by the Bat Suit, so the young man naturally made an association.

At the moment when the invisibility cloak covered the two of them, he whispered:

"Well you duplicitous Mason, you are one of us now, right? The fourth generation Robin?"

"Shut up."

Mason said angrily.

He quietly left the utility room and moved to the nearest balcony with Yeyi in the invisible state. The eldest young master continued to ask in a low voice:

"Isn't it? But you already have your own suit. Didn't Batman give it to you?"

"Can I sew it myself with a needle?"

The young man really wanted to shut the young man's mouth.

He is such a handsome man when he doesn't speak, but why does he act so mother-in-law when he speaks? In addition, he also noticed Nightwing's suit at this time.

After a few seconds of silence, Mason whispered:

"Can you explain to me why you have such a big blue bird on the chest of your suit? Is this some kind of obscene sexual innuendo? Or has it always been this fashionable over there in Blüdhaven?"

"I refuse to answer that question!"

Nightwing straightened his face and finally closed his mouth.

The two of them moved forward silently above a group of crazy lunatics and lunatics who were performing a "burning" ceremony. Mason breathed a sigh of relief when they finally approached the balcony.

As he closed the door to the balcony corridor, he threw out the flying motorcycle. At this moment, the Bat boy next to him also asked:

"What happened to Batman? The Bat-Network has been silent for two days! I was worried about him, so I rushed to Gotham to check. As soon as I got here, I found that the Assassin's League was acting crazy.

The city is already in chaos.

A guy named "Scarlet Knight" attacked the police station and Wayne Tower and released all the prison inmates in the city. The gangs also took advantage of the situation to cause chaos everywhere.

Once the guys from Arkham break out again, Gotham will be over! "

"The situation is complicated, so you can use your own eyes to see it after passing by. I am not responsible for answering any questions."

Mason shook his head.

It is indeed difficult to explain clearly in a few words what has happened in the past few days. Although Afu confirmed that Grayson is a trustworthy person, Mason still does not intend to get involved until the mole in the Bat family is revealed.

"boarding!"

Mason jumped on the motorcycle and snapped his fingers at Nightwing, who was embarrassed looking at the very unscientific ejection of the bucket from the motorcycle.

But just as he was about to get into the car, a sudden strong wind hit him, like an invisible arrow, so fast that Mason had no time to lower his head.

Nightwing beside him was knocked away.

The young master was knocked against the wall, but when he fell, he turned over and took out his fighting sticks.

Mason also raised his gun, but at the same time, the howling wind came from all directions, forming invisible chains that pulled the young man off the motorcycle and hung him in the air.

This was the first time Mason was defenseless against an attack.

The person coming was definitely much more powerful than characters like Clayface or Killer Croc, but instead of attacking Mason, he showed up in the gray dust wind and fought with Nightwing.

The young master's fighting skills were naturally trained by the master himself, which is extraordinary. With Mason's current physical fitness and Nightwing's close combat, it is estimated that he would not be able to withstand ten moves, but the unknown attacker is obviously more powerful.

Nightwing's fighting stick with high-voltage electricity hit his body several times without causing any damage, as if it was a floating "sand".

But the latter's punches and kicks can bring great force to the young master's defense, and the wind and sand flowing on the ground are also constantly restraining him.

Only half a minute later, the young master was sealed in the "stone pillar" of sand and stone.

"boom"

A precise hand strike struck Grayson in the neck, knocking him into a coma.

The attacker finally appeared at this moment. In the gray wind, a tall and thin man carrying a strange golden war bow and a mask appeared on the balcony.

The moment he saw him, Mason's heart lifted.

Not because of fear.

All right.

It's a bit scary indeed.

But it's more because of the cape this guy is wearing.

The cloak reflecting the black starry sky covered his body, and the star mask already revealed his identity.

This is a member of the Star Club!

And it seems that his fighting ability is no worse than that of old K. He is a high-level member!

"Why did you show up at my operation without reporting?"

The man did not attack Mason, he just asked with a strong displeasure:

"Which team are you in?"

"Team K."

Mason immediately introduced himself.

And he struggled to pinch out his bronze "employee card" with his fingers. When he saw this thing, the man in front of him became significantly less angry.

He said in amazement:

"I remember that the captain of Team K was a taciturn lunatic, right? Wasn't there news that his team had just been wiped out? Has it been reorganized again?

And why did you become the captain?

Where is old K? "

"he died."

Mason said sadly:

"He died in the task of rebuilding the team. May his death please the dark stars and illuminate our path forward."

"Ah, yes, that's what you should say when someone dies."

The attacker was obviously tired of this set of rhetoric. When he learned the news of Old K's death, he didn't say much. He didn't even bother to pretend. He just looked at Mason with a puzzled look.

He said:

"The night wind just now told me that an unexpected person broke into this noisy lunatic asylum. I thought it was the nosy superheroes of this world, but I didn't expect it to be a captain.

Are you a C-level member?

Why so weak? I feel like it's not as good as some D-class members. "

"Because I am responsible for command and logistics in our team, and the guys who can really fight are still resting at the base."

Mason blinked and blurted out:

"As for why I broke into your mission, please believe me, I didn't want to, but the guy you just knocked out is my 'reserve'.

He stupidly barged in here and I had to come get him. "

"Oh, select team members, I understand. These ignorant natives do occasionally do some troublesome things. I have experienced it before.

Take my advice, Mr. Rookie Captain.

Kill these disobedient natives if necessary, don't be so merciful. There are so many excellent, obedient and sensible team members in so many parallel worlds waiting for you to choose.

For example, I gained a very good collaborator this time. "

The attacker laughed.

With a wave of his left hand, the quicksand chains that bound Mason dissipated, letting the young man fall to the ground. The first thing Mason did when he landed was to pull open his left sleeve to reveal his tattoo to prove his identity.

The guy opposite also made the same move.

But his tattoo is obviously more complete than Mason's. The devil's reflection has appeared wings, and only the head is completely complete.

"Are you a Class B member?"

Mason immediately put on a respectful tone and bowed to the person in front of him.

The latter obviously enjoyed this kind of respect. Shi Shiran nodded and introduced himself:

"His Excellency, the Great Master Swordsman of the Stars Association, is directly under the B-class pioneering team 'Six-Headed Snake'. I am the captain. You can call me 'Sandstorm'."

"My code name is 'Three-Headed Dog'."

Mason spoke out the nickname given to him by his master without any mental barriers. He glanced at his "companion" opposite, coughed, and said:

"Our K team is the development team directly under Mr. Hunter. It is still in the testing period, so we stay in this A-level world to complete the test of the big shot."

"Mr. Hunter's direct team? No wonder such a dangerous place appears."

Mr. Sandstorm's voice suddenly became louder.

He looked at Mason up and down in admiration and then coughed, as if the last anger in his heart had completely dissipated, replaced by a strange "pity".

He stepped forward and patted Mason on the shoulder, then said in a sincere tone:

"I can only wish you good luck, friends. You, a newcomer, may not know what it means to be Mr. Hunter's vassal. But now, I have to ask you to leave my mission site.

You can continue to operate in Gotham City, but don't interfere with what happens next. "

"Of course, I apologize for the trouble Team K caused you."

Mason said in a sincere tone, and after Mr. Sandstorm released Nightwing's restraints, he dragged the unconscious Grayson into the car.

Before leaving, Mason looked at his colleagues who disappeared into the wind and sand.

He said:

"Although it may be a bit presumptuous, I still want to know how many teams our organization has staying in this world? The mission Mr. Hunter gave us requires us to stay here for a long time, so I want to know more.

The main thing is to avoid such embarrassing things happening next time. "

"This is not a secret in the circle of B-class members, but theoretically you are not supposed to know, but since I am Mr. Hunter's vassal, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

A gust of wind and sand stopped beside Mason, and Mr. Sandstorm said briefly:

"A total of four teams, including the Six-Headed Snake Team, are operating at the same time. There is only one of us in North America, one in Europe, one in Asia, and the remaining one is responding flexibly.

However, after this operation is over, we will all evacuate this world. I advise you to also apply to Mr. Hunter to leave temporarily.

Three-headed dog, trust me!

You don't want to know what's about to happen here. "

"Thanks for the reminder, Mr. Sandstorm."

Mason waved to the dissipating sand and said:

"I'll apologize to you for disturbing you tonight when I get back to Star Castle!"

The last wisp of wind and sand quickly dissipated in front of the young man's eyes. After using the character card to confirm that there was no surveillance power left in his body, Mason started the flying motorcycle.

He quietly took the unconscious Nightwing out of Arkham Asylum, which was hopeless. When the two disappeared into the night sky, Mason's heart was still beating wildly.

The League of Assassins' "Advent" plan is actually cooperating with the Society of the Stars!

A team of pioneers led by B-class personnel are assisting them, and there are three other teams operating simultaneously throughout the world.

Combined with the various signs before the end of the world that Mason learned from Mr. Potter's diary, it is not difficult for him to guess what these four high-level teams are going to do in this world!

Damn it!

This is not a minor disaster involving Gotham at all.

This is a worldwide crisis!

It's a big deal.

Mason, who had just used his identity to obtain information, thought so, but the best thing is that now only he knows the secret.

A few minutes later, when he descended from the sky, he saw Gotham City at night, and the burning Wayne Tower came into view.

A bat symbol made of flames is burning on top of Gotham's iconic building, like a sign of coming chaos, but also like a provocation and assertion of sovereignty.

The League of Assassins has begun to take action, and perhaps Gotham's destruction will be tomorrow.

But Mason is now uninterested in paying attention to the fate of the city beneath his feet. Another more important and more troublesome question is before him. What should he do in the face of this situation?

Should I take the risk of being exposed and tell Batman the information I have discovered? This situation will probably require the entire Justice League to mobilize, right?

As for whether to help the Stars Club or not.

What a joke!

I want to clean up my innocence after accidentally joining the gangster organization again!

Just the act of taking risks to send out information must be regarded as an underground worker who penetrates into the enemy, right? You can also get a good impression of the Justice League by the way.

Do I even need to choose?