Marvel's strongest warden

Mason watched Gu Yi leave, opened his mouth and spit out a smoke ring, put the lighter in his suit pants, walked over to check the vital signs of the driver and bodyguard.

Fortunately, the driver had a broken rib, and the co-pilot and the bodyguard in the back seat had some bruises and soft tissue contusions, at least not dead.

Mason violently pried open their mouths and poured a white, ordinary life potion into their mouths. This stuff can quickly heal their injuries, and the price they paid was only a few days of anorexia, vomiting and physical pain. Just dizzy.

He ripped off the driver's clothes, found his phone, and dialed a number.

"Send me a car, hurry up, and two or three strong boys, I need them to help me carry people."

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the ground. The road was scorched by the sun. He felt that it was not good for him to be naked, so he walked over, pulled off the bodyguard's coat, and put it on himself. By the way, the driver's bone was straightened with a "click".

Against all odds, Mason did not expect that he would be favored by Mofetos. The soul that this old fox fell in love with must have something special about him, but it didn't matter, no matter who wanted his soul.

Mason wouldn't give it up.

Mason held the cigarette butt in his hand, the 22-point spirit temporarily did not give him the ability to create things in the void.

He couldn't get the fire to burn the cigarette holder.

He could only stuff the cigarette holder into his pocket and sit on the ground bored. He would not be able to walk from here to the nursing home without a car. It was not impossible, it was unnecessary.

He had no intention of galloping for dozens of kilometers to hundreds of kilometers with the legs of three big men on his shoulders.

It's so indecent.

It still takes a lot of time for the car to drive over from the outside. Mason took the driver's mobile phone and found Snake, and passed the time.

Until he heard the beeping sound coming from afar, according to the route, the motorcyclist should not go to the suburbs, but from here to New York.

Mason looked up and saw a spiritual old man with white hair coming from a distance on a motorcycle. When he approached them, he stopped the motorcycle.

"This place looks terrible. What happened? Do you need help?"

The very strong old man jumped off the motorcycle, looked at the car that was still leaking oil and the three wounded lying on the ground, and stepped forward to diagnose them skillfully.

"No, no need, thank you."

Mason's eyes paused on this old motorcycle for a moment, then looked at the old man's skillful, military-style battlefield rescue methods, and suddenly asked: "Are you a veteran?"

"Well, it used to be."

The old man noticed Mason's gaze and said to him: "I recognize this is a good treasure, a good man, Harley Davis, an old man on the battlefield."

Mason looked at the figure in the white jacket, stood up and said: "You are going to New York at such an age, it is not safe to ride a motorcycle on the road alone.

This isn't a western, and you're not an old cowboy. "

"It's safe here now."

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the old man took out his cell phone and asked, "I don't know if you need to call. What happened to you? It doesn't look like you were in a car accident."

Mason glanced at his upper body without any injuries and said: "I said we met the devil, do you believe it?"

"Then you need to pray hard."

He sat beside Mason, patted his arm and said, "Don't worry, even if you meet demons, someone will deal with them."

Mason glanced at him and said to him abruptly: "I am Clausewitz, may I ask who you are?"

"Sounds like a German surname. You are German."

As for me, I'm just an old man passing by to see an old friend. "

The veteran looked at Mason and said without any disgust. Mason looked at him and said, "You participated in World War II."

"That's right, but I didn't make any contribution, I just sang and danced and helped others buy national debt."

The old man laughed at himself, stood up and planned to leave.

Mason looked at the old man who was about to leave and said, "New York is not safe these days. Are you really thinking about going to New York?"

The old man looked down at Mason again and said, "It's not safe, kid. No place here is safe."

He rode on the motorcycle, stepped on the clutch and left here suddenly again. Mason looked at the leaving veteran, took out another cigarette and fished it in his mouth, looked up blankly, and didn't know what he was thinking .

"If you catch him and draw blood as bait, Whitehall will probably go crazy."

He sat on the ground talking to himself and continued to wait for the arrival of the ambulance. For him, this incident was just a small episode just now. relation.

He is a sinless person and cannot extract sin.

Mason felt that he was a good person, and a good person like him should deal with good people.

Captain America Rogers Steve, whether old or young, aside from flirting with Sharon and having an affair with her aunt, Mason doesn't think he has any big flaws.

Well, even if it's the former, Mason doesn't think it's a big deal. He thinks that if Carter is given a magic potion and she fights with the captain, it's an internal family matter and has nothing to do with others.

Mason didn't look at Rogers who left. His era is over. He is no longer the current Captain America, the current captain, and he is still under the ice cap.

The person who just passed by was just a veteran.

When Mason met Rogers here, he felt unexpected and reasonable. Captain America traveled through the past and lived his life in peace and stability. What a wonderful thing.

Even if not, seeing such a healthy and trendy old man is always a happy thing.

The even better thing is that Mason feels that he has some grasp of the traces of this Marvel universe. This should be the movie universe.

If this is the case, Mason will be at ease.

There are no heroes from all walks of life who restart the universe at every turn, and there are no great gods who are not worried about life after death, and bring people back from other dimensions after death. Mason finally feels a little more comfortable.

This is the best news he has heard today.

He looked up at the sky, feeling that the sky was much bluer.

Just when he felt comfortable, outside the universe, a large ship docked on a planet. Countless monsters roared and rushed from the ship, tearing apart all the creatures they saw.

Behind them, a majestic humanoid creature wearing armor and holding a big knife like a rowing paddle came down from the spaceship. Behind him were the five generals of Obsidian under his command, and two daughters, Gamora and nebula.

They all looked at their leader, the eternal clansman from Titan, the mad Titan Thanos, and said to a corpse with forgetfulness: "I, Thanos, am willing to give half of the life on this planet to Sacrifice to you, my goddess."