Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 86 38 Good News! Everyone, I Have Repaired the Active Slime Pipeline! [2150]

Chapter 86 38. Good news! Hey guys, I fixed the activated ooze pipe! ——【2150】

"Quack, quack, such delicious sin! Such a confused soul! Stop struggling and become nourishment for my little darlings."

On a high platform outside the Batcave, the super villain "Three-Headed Dog", wearing a black robe and a mask, waving a strange-shaped wooden staff, was roaring fiercely.

This guy who suddenly fell from the sky and broke into the battle didn't use any damn magic, but he released three zombie beasts as soon as he appeared.

A small tiger zombie cat like an ocelot, a muscular black vicious dog with a spiked collar, and the largest and most ferocious black three-headed dog beast.

As soon as these ferocious things appeared, they were attracted by the aroma of flesh and blood, and howled and pounced on the elite Assassin League who were attacking the Bat Family.

The assassin who had just rushed out of the Batcave and was about to defend his defense was attacked from both sides. He was knocked down in a row as soon as he came face to face with him.

In the three-headed dog's sad and gloomy Jie Jie sneer, the monsters kicked off the fighting, and Bane, the super villain and commander of the Assassin League, immediately ordered the retreat to the Batcave.

But for the members of the Bat Family who rushed in, the appearance of the evil three-headed dog seemed "just right."

Although they all understand that the guy who destroyed the Black Gate Prison before is also an out-and-out villain, witnessing the infighting between evil and evil now allows the righteous to have some time left.

"Pour this on yourself quickly."

Catwoman, who came in advance to investigate, came down on her flying motorcycle.

He threw out a few bottles of primary black blood potion and signaled Batboy and Alfred to use it quickly. This special potion made by Mason has become one of the "combat supplies" of the Gotham Police Department.

When they fall on the body, they will produce an unpleasant smell for the zombies to avoid. As long as they do not take the initiative to attack, they can safely pass through the battlefield of zombie beasts.

As they slipped through the zombie-infested place and rushed into the Batcave, the Batmobile driven by Mason also rushed over. It started with a rocket-washing attack, and then the blue freezing laser erupted, killing several unlucky ones. The assassin was frozen and his body was bitten into pieces by the zombie beast that rushed towards him.

It's as crunchy as eating a popsicle.

However, the Assassins commanded by Bain were elite after all. After losing some people, they reorganized their defense lines and released the "secret weapons" they carried.

Large flying monsters flew out of the Batcave. As Mason watched, they flew at low altitude, poured firepower on the ground with their weapons, and dropped large bombs to drive the zombie beasts away.

These guys have bat-like wings, but they maintain a weird half-human, half-bat human form, with alien claws holding weapons, and samurai swords for fighting on their backs.

It's like a cross between a bat and a ninja.

"Blow them up! Blow up the man in black robe!"

Wearing a breathing mask, the strong Bane roared angrily at the army of man-bats in the sky, and then jumped down from the high platform with a brute force collision, blocking the two sons of bats who entered the Batcave.

He clenched his fists and grinned, moving his muscular neck to fight with Young Master Nightwing and Young Master Tim.

This tyrannical Assassin mercenary is astonishingly powerful, even if one versus two is defeated. Alfred and Catwoman on the other side were quickly entangled by a group of black warriors.

But Mason, who was freezing all the way, quickly opened a way for them to move forward with precise shooting skills and deadly freezing lasers.

Along the way, Mason got the suitcase dropped by Kite Man, but he also discovered the biggest shortcoming of the "new toy" freezing gun he just bought.

“This thing actually doesn’t have a kill prompt.”

The young man regretfully put the cool freezing gun back into the weapon slot behind him, then took off the precision shotgun Old K with his backhand, and began to use the invisibility cloak to hide in the Batcave while moving forward to snipe and harvest people's heads.

"boom"

The flying bullets exploded a metal can that hit Alfred in the air, and a large amount of light green gas immediately leaked out.

The "Butler Man", who was an ace agent when he was young, reacted very quickly. He shot down the samurai in front of him with one shot, grabbed a bat-shaped gas mask from the tool bag behind his back and fastened it on his face.

This shot made the sneak attack of "Scarecrow", another Assassin's League commander standing high up, in vain. The once gentle Dr. Jonathan Klein had now put on his own "war uniform".

Not only was he wearing that weird thick linen scarecrow mask, but his suit was also changed into a coarse hobo-style robe.

In order to match his new image, this serious COS fundamentalist even found an old sickle from nowhere and carried it in his hand.

"Hahaha, face your fears, sons of bats! The door to hell has been opened here!"

He led a team of human-bat warriors to guard the high platform of the Bat Cave, laughing crazily as he kept throwing the gas cans in his hands to various places on the ground.

When those jars fall to the ground, they will release the fear gas that Scarecrow is good at, but the Assassin Alliance warriors guarding here are equipped with special masks in advance and will not be affected.

The Bat Team's suits are also equipped with breathing masks, but they are slightly unprepared to face the nearly saturated nerve gas bombardment dropped by Scarecrow.

A few seconds later, the eldest young master and the third young master, who were still able to fight Bain one-on-two with cooperation, were soon at a disadvantage due to the infection of fear gas.

Ah Fu and Catwoman are slightly better.

As a member of Mason's team, Catwoman will not be short of various professional potions. The combination of two bottles of refreshing potion and tranquilizer is enough to resist the psychic attack caused by the fear gas in a short time.

Mason held the potion in his hand but did not drink it immediately.

He moved his nose to let himself inhale a little fear gas. This thing took effect very quickly and almost instantly made the world in front of the young man's eyes spin.

"The intrusion of an unknown toxin has been detected. According to the analysis, the toxin is 'Scarecrow's Fear Gas'. Its effect is to stimulate the brain to release special substances in a short period of time, which not only strengthens the senses, but also forces the inhaler into a state of [fear] and [hallucination].

The duration and effect of this state depend on the willpower of the inhaler.

The toxin is highly toxic. Inhaling too much will permanently damage the brain structure, and low willpower may cause permanent madness.

The recipe is being parsed.

Tip: Obtaining the physical object will immediately unlock the fear gas recipe. "

"Gudu Gudu"

When he felt some weird little people lining up in front of him, holding hands and dancing, Mason immediately poured the potion in his hand into his mouth.

The ancient potion took effect very quickly and quickly brought Mason out of the state of fear. At this time, the already complex terrain at the entrance of the Batcave had been transformed by the poisonous gas thrown everywhere by the Scarecrow, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

This made it easier for Mason to continue sneaking in.

He used his sidearm to knock over several Man-Bat Warriors that were passing by at low altitude. He took some blood samples and took out his flying claw gun and shot it into the air. He pulled himself to the platform where the Bat-Fighter was stored, then he knelt down to take aim and lock on The shooting was done in one go.

With a low explosion, a cursed single-head bullet flew out of the barrel and shot towards the crazy scarecrow's head.

Just as he was about to get his head shot off, a vague mass of mud suddenly rose up at the Scarecrow's feet, and turned into a wall of mud that blocked the cursed bullet that would have shot the Scarecrow's head off.

"Ha, sneak attacks are useless!"

After Clayface protected himself, Scarecrow immediately reacted, grabbed a gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of Mason. The man-bat warriors behind him also took off and flew towards the sneak attacker.

But Mason, who was rolling and hiding behind the Bat fighter, took out three bottles of petrification potion and shook it in his hand like a coke. He heard the figure throwing the potion out as the human-bat warriors approached, pulled out the double-barreled hand cannon and jumped out. Quickly draw the gun] and shoot three bottles with one shot.

The mercury-like liquid splashed out and poured on the man-bat warrior's head.

In an instant, a small half of them screamed and turned into stone statues and fell to the ground, while the rest were forced out by Mason's bullets in assault mode.

The scarecrow continues to attack.

But the faint sound like a dragonfly spreading its wings from behind made him turn around blankly, and then he saw eight gray flying engineering bombs surrounding his place.

In one of the flying bombs with a loudspeaker, Mason's cold "dubbing" came out.

"Boom!"

"boom"

Eight flying bombs that circled behind and attacked simultaneously detonated. Even if a completely unscientific villain like Clayface protected his body with a wall of mud, the violent explosion at such a close distance still made the Scarecrow scream and fall to the ground from a high altitude, falling to the ground in mid-air. In the middle, he was shot again by Mason and miserably fell into the pool below the Batcave.

Another one was solved.

Mason shrugged as he surveyed the battlefield below the Batcave.

After confirming that all members of the Bat Family were fighting or busy resetting the firewall, he put on his invisibility cloak, fired his grapple gun, and swung toward the depths of the other end of the Batcave.

The current chaos is the best opportunity to get into the master's treasure house.

"Don't run!"

A deep roar erupted when Mason fell to the ground like a light monkey. Mud-like objects quickly swept in from all directions and turned into "miniature people" to block Mason's path.

"How is this going?"

Mason raised his brows and looked at the Clayface clones surrounding him. He replaced the freezing gun and held it in his hand, saying in a sarcastic tone:

"You were very majestic when I saw you before. Each of those clones were three meters tall. Why have you turned into a pitiful 'Little Bean Ding' now?

Are you weak because of a curse placed on you by some bad guy?

I guess that must be hard? "

"Damn wizard!"

Clayface roared.

Under Mason's provocation, it was quite difficult to fuse several villains together to form his own body, which was a lump of clay man with only a human form and even his facial features could not be completely simulated.

Although it is still essentially a human being affected by supernatural forces, its current strange form is no longer related to humans.

The guy, who didn't look very smart, screamed and shouted:

"Take your curse away! It makes me weak and miserable! Those metals, they're screaming at me to put them back in the treasure chest, they're screaming in my head!

No!

enough!

Stop!

No!

Take it away, please! "

This guy had been shot twice by Mason with cursed bullets in Arkham Asylum before. Just now he was shot by cursed bullets while protecting the Scarecrow. Although it took six bullets to be worth a full devil's gold coin, but for Mud For an individual like Face, whose own existence is very unstable, the curse effect imposed on the disordered soul will be even stronger.

It's really painful.

In front of Mason, it held its muddy head with its muddy hands and howled but did not launch an attack. It was obvious that although its tone was very impolite, Mudface was actually begging Mason to spare it.

This was probably a typical example of "saying the most cowardly words in the most ruthless tone".

"You want me to take back those bullets?"

Mason asked.

Mudface nodded vigorously.

Two moving clumps of mud rose from Mason's feet and turned into palms, in which were placed three cursed bullets that had penetrated soft matter and had not even deformed.

It tried to throw them away.

But it was useless!

The mentally stimulating curse was still in effect, and it was obvious that only Mason, who released them, had the ability to truly "take" them away.

"Go help the Bat Family repel the Assassin's League, and then honestly roll back to Arkham to serve your sentence."

Mason flicked his fingers and said:

"If you can do it, I will help you remove the curse."

"What if you don't keep your promise?"

Mudface asked loudly.

Mason shrugged and said:

"Look at this cute monster. He naively thinks he can bargain. You have to hurry up, Mudface. The pressure on your spirit will gradually increase. If you delay any longer, you will completely lose your last sanity.

You are already unstable and will go crazy forever.

I think this is not what you want to see, right?"

"Roar!"

Mudface angrily turned into many mud tentacles and wrapped Mason up. It seemed to want to intimidate the young man, but the latter was not afraid at all.

He just whispered:

"After all, I am Batman's friend. Compared with your assassin friends, I think my credibility is higher. What do you think?"

A few seconds later, the mud-like substance "ebbed" quickly.

Under Mason's gaze, it rushed towards the narrow area full of fear and poison gas, and there was also Mudface's very unhappy roar.

Mason took a look at his dirty battle suit that was stained by mud, curled his lips, and reached out to touch the stains and kneaded a small mud ball in his palm, but found that this thing actually had its own consciousness.

The mud turned into a miniature mud face in his hand and roared at Mason, then jumped off his palm and disappeared quickly into the ground. This strange property made the young man narrow his eyes.

He had a genius idea.

"What's the difference between an alchemist who doesn't use slime monsters and salted fish?"

Mason rubbed his chin and walked into the passage in front of him wearing an invisible cloak. As he walked towards Batman's "treasure room", he thought:

"Maybe Mud Face can help me realize this long-cherished wish, but it itself is not necessary. This guy has eaten several of his kind and is a villain madman who can't be controlled at all.

But I may be able to achieve my goal in another way.

Here we are!"

Mason walked through the passage and saw a heavy and closed door.

It seems that the Assassin's League has not completely cracked the multiple defense system set up by Batman after occupying this place, which means that the things inside are intact and have not been taken away.

"Cool!"

Mason whistled and looked at the complex electronic lock on the door in front of him that used passwords, sounds, irises and fingerprints for multiple protections. Obviously, with his current engineering skills, he couldn't unlock this thing.

It is impossible to blow up this composite door that is probably able to defend against small nuclear bombs.

The young man took a step back, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number he remembered. After a few seconds, the call was connected, and there was only unspeakable silence on the other end.

"Barbara, this is Mason."

He took the initiative to say:

"I know you are very uncomfortable now, but I need you to do me a favor. Enter the Bat Network that has been invaded by the Assassin's League and help me unlock a complex lock.

What?

You ask why you do this?

Well, good question. "

Mason thought for a while and said in a gentle tone:

"Grayson is being beaten by Bane outside, and he has also inhaled a certain amount of fear gas. You also know what Bane did to Bruce's spine, right?

I don't think you want to see your boyfriend sitting in a wheelchair with you for the rest of his life, right?

Now, I need something "powerful" to help him.

So please, Barbara."

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