Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 102 54. Sharing a secret with you represents goodwill——[3750]

Mason was taken to Dr. Leslie's clinic, and his arrival surprised the doctors who were on the night shift.

The main reason was that the large and small wounds all over Mason's body looked too oozing, and the blood stained on his clothes made him look like he had been rolled in a sword grindstone.

But in fact those injuries are skin trauma.

Apart from a little blood loss and weakness, Mason is fine.

But for the sake of the health of his employees, the cold-faced and warm-hearted doctor still asked Mason to observe in the clinic for one night.

He was arranged in the ward where he stayed last time. Even though it was raining heavily, Batman still had to go out for night patrols, so Mason was the only one left in this ward soon.

The first few hours were fine, but in the second half of the night, Mason began to feel very uncomfortable in his stomach, and then quickly developed symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea.

But he left Dr. Leslie alone.

He knows what's going on.

"Damn Rejection"

Mason was in the bathroom, throwing up several times in a row that made his reflected cheeks look pale in the mirror.

In order to end the battle with Jason Todd in Crime Lane earlier, he used the "Clearer" Legion booster he found in the headmaster's office of Hogwarts College.

That thing stated in the instructions label that it would produce various negative reactions after injection.

Young people will only be thankful that they didn't get the worst negative effects after experiencing the feeling of "weakening Wolverine".

As an alchemist, he has a very precise grasp of his physical condition.

The current vomiting and diarrhea is just the process of the body expelling those harmful substances. In terms of the strengthening of the body by the unicorn blood he drank in the Arkham Asylum last night, he can recover his health in a few hours at most.

If you can sleep, you will definitely not be able to sleep.

So Mason sat on the toilet and took out the enhancer that had been injected before by the light of the bathroom.

He looked at the exquisite all-in-one syringe in his hand, and recalled in his mind the scene of his "second stage transformation" bloody cruelty to the Scarlet Knight just now in Crime Alley.

After injecting this enhancer, he obtained various abilities of Wolverine Logan almost immediately.

Jason's two magic knives pierced his heart several times but did not cause any damage. The heart healed itself the moment the blades were separated from the body.

There is also the sharp bone claw that pops out of the fist, which feels like a weapon connected to his own flesh and blood, and every swing can cause terrifying damage to Jason.

The most powerful thing is the "beast instinct" given to him during the effect of the enhancer.

The fighting instinct that can feel the enemy's malice and attack methods at any time in the fierce battle and make corresponding adjustments makes Mason feel like he is transformed into a killing machine.

Every time Jason swung the knife, he knew where the knife was going to cut. Every time Ertong evaded, he would instinctively attack the weakest part of his defense, and with his own blood and the blood of the enemy gushing out the This beast instinct can also enter a berserk state similar to "blood rage".

Apart from the short-term loss of sanity, this thing has almost no weaknesses.

But even loss of sanity can make a man with bestial instincts more dangerous, like a wounded lone wolf.

"If this side effect can be weakened."

Mason stared at the booster in his hand whose use times became [2/3]. His interest in this alchemical compound that could change the battle situation in a short period of time became more and more intense.

It is marked that after Lv4 alchemy, you can try to analyze the basic strengthening blueprint, and now Mason just meets this condition and he has tried it himself.

This allowed him to master part of the basic formula after recovering from the enhanced state.

"This thing is for commanders, and its adverse reactions should have been suppressed to the point where it is harmless to the human body. But since there are models used by commanders, there must be drugs for ordinary soldiers and cannon fodder.

And this 'Cleaner Legion'."

Mason tried to disassemble the syringe in his hand. It is not difficult to do this with his current engineering attainments. While disassembling, he thought:

"At present, it is certain that this legion has destroyed various important areas of the Hogwarts world, but if the zombie virus is spread by the stars, it means that there must be a cooperative relationship between the two organizations.

Maybe the stars will mess up the world first, and then the cleaners will come in and clear them out. From Mr. Potter's diary, it is not difficult to find that some of these cleaners have powerful individuals.

The British Ministry of Magic was even uprooted and destroyed by one man.

But some of them need to use this kind of enhancer to gain the fighting power against the elite Aurors. The gap between the physical strength is really big. "

The young man complained:

"It's almost like mixing a tyrannosaurus rex with a paramecium. Huh? Wait, maybe that's true!"

An inspiration appeared in Mason's heart like a flash of lightning.

He followed his own thoughts and thought in his mind:

"The members of the Stars Club come from various parallel worlds, and the members of the pioneering team are also selected from various worlds. If the composition of this Cleaner Legion and the Stars Club are the same, then maybe they are also fighters from multiple worlds every time they go out. join together.

It's like what Mr. Sandstorm said about "the vassal world of the League of Stars". Isn't it normal for such a large organization to hold a legion that can be enslaved or driven?

It's like Darkseid and his new gods are as strong as they are, but they also need a lot of cannon fodder to help them conquer the world.

Having said that, the Justice League failed to kill the League of Assassins at the last moment. If the zombie virus, which was judged to be "extremely dangerous", spreads, perhaps this world will become a doomsday wasteland. "

"click"

A light smack in his hand interrupted Mason's thoughts about the Constellation and the Cleaner, and the delicate all-in-one syringe had been disassembled.

The small bottle containing the enhancer liquid was exposed, and two-thirds of the content was left.

"That much is enough for me to deduce the complete formula."

Mason put the vial filled with pure liquid in front of his eyes and examined it carefully. He decided to take this thing as an important task for his next alchemy progress.

The configuration of other medicines should be done step by step, but this thing that can immediately strengthen the combat effectiveness of K team must be mastered as soon as possible.

Just imagine, if he can copy this drug, he can make the kiteman grow real wings, make the catwoman also become an immortal goddess of war, and even let Zha Kang gain the ability to control dangerous energy in a short period of time.

All members of the K team will have a gorgeous "second-stage transformation", although it can only last for 30 minutes and there will be various adverse reactions.

But the critical moment is enough to save lives.

This beautiful prospect made Mason nod in satisfaction, put the solution in his hand into a potion box, and took out the phoenix egg that was bigger than an ostrich egg from the suitcase with his backhand.

It's only been a few days since he got it, and he hasn't even had time to examine it carefully.

When you are free, take it out and put it in front of your eyes to make gestures, but you can't feel any signs of life in the eggshell, and you can't even hear the sound of egg yolk or egg liquid when you shake it by your ear.

"Is he really dead?"

Mason raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, then reached out and tapped on the eggshell to make a low sound.

He also saw on the information label of this thing that it said that using flames could shorten the time it takes for this phoenix to rebirth from nirvana, so he decided to give it a try.

The young man lifted his pants and walked out of the bathroom, searching for a lighter. After a few seconds, he realized that he shook his head and stretched out his left hand to put the huge egg in his hand.

The magic fire starts!

The "blessing of power" from a devil ignited the fire of magic power, and the burning flame dancing on the fingers crawled up the outline of the eggshell bit by bit and burned, covering the whole egg in no time.

Under Mason's gaze, after being covered by the magic flame, the egg, which had not moved at all, vibrated strangely, as if it had sensed that the delicious flame took a "deep breath" after a few seconds of preparation.

The young man only felt a huge attraction erupting from the eggshell.

Not only devouring all the magic fire that he ignited, but even drawing his own energy to continuously generate magic flames so that it is continuously wrapped in flames.

It seemed to enjoy being surrounded by this magical fire.

But Mason suffered.

He usually uses magic fire to smelt ore or carry out alchemy, which requires extremely delicate manipulation. Where can he have such a wild "arson" experience?

This will be reversed to draw the magic fire, which made Mason feel weak very quickly. After ten seconds, he even felt dizzy when he stood still.

"boom"

The "greedy" phoenix egg was thrown out violently by Mason. This action made the young man sit on the ground panting.

The tiredness on that cheek seemed to have been sucked dry.

The good news is that the legendary creature's egg is not that fragile, and it was not damaged when it was dropped on the ground, but rolled all the way to the window.

The bad news is that Mason was so weak that he couldn't stand up for a while.

Moreover, there was actually a negative effect of [Energy Weakness] in the status bar of the character card, reminding him that he would not be able to summon the magic fire for the next 24 hours.

Of course, there is a second piece of good news amidst the bad news:

Successfully completed a huge amount of magic fire summoning, the artisan · flame manipulation skill proficiency has been improved, currently at Lv2, and the mysterious side talent is unlocked as [craftsman · flame shaping].

This talent allows the user to expend more energy to complete complex shapes when using magic fire to smelt small metal pieces.

"Well, it's not a loss, but I really don't want to have this feeling again."

Mason rested on the floor for a few minutes before recovering. He got up with weak hands and feet, walked to the window and picked up his phoenix egg. He found that it needed more than a hundred years of terrifying time to complete the rebirth of Nirvana. The time was shortened by five years after the magic fire was absorbed just now.

It seems that this magical flame is more "nutritious" than ordinary flame, huh?

But the problem is that Mason can't stand this kind of drawing, so he can only find other ways later to see if he can satisfy this "big eater"'s drawing.

Mason was exhausted by the egg and planned to climb into bed to rest for a while, but before he could close his eyes, he heard the sound of the window opening.

The young man immediately grabbed a fruit knife on the bedside table, and opened his eyes to take a look.

Batman in the night is entering the ward through the window.

His cloak and combat uniform still had water stains from the rainy night. It seemed that the master had finished today's night patrol and was about to call it a day.

"The door is over there!"

Mason sat up from the bed, yawned and pointed to the door of the ward. The master didn't pay attention to this unique humor, he just looked at the exhaustion and weakness that could not be concealed on Mason's face.

It seemed that Jason really beat him up badly, which made the master feel a little guilty again.

It's all because I didn't educate that kid Jason well.

"Let me tell you something, Mason."

The master stood by the hospital bed. He didn't turn on the light but hid in the shadows habitually. He said to Mason sitting on the bed with his characteristic hoarse voice:

"It's all about you, and I think maybe it's time to tell you. The truth may make you feel bad, but sooner or later you'll have to touch it."

This opening statement made Mason raise his eyebrows.

Seeing the master's serious expression, Mason probably guessed what he was going to say, so the young man pretended to be listening carefully.

And Batman took out a very old document from his arms and threw it in front of Mason. The young man glanced at him and opened the lamp by the bedside to open the document with the faint light.

The cover is an adoption record from the Gotham Orphanage.

It contained, as expected, legal proof that Mason had been adopted when he was one year old, but not by Mason's parents, but by a name he had never heard of.

"You are not the biological child of Robert and Aisha Cooper, Mason.

When I came into contact with you, in order to check your identity, I told Alfred to investigate your life experience, and discovered this secret by accident. "

The master looked at the young man who bowed his head silently, and said:

"There are many gaps in the documents of the Gotham Orphanage before it was taken over by the Wayne Foundation and relocated for operation. I went to search and only found this.

There was a car accident on the road with your car the night you were adopted.

Robert Cooper, who was a senior member of the Penguin Gang at the time, accidentally passed by and took you away from the scene of the car accident. Then, with the help of the Penguin, a series of official contacts were opened to make you officially the adopted son of that gang member. "

Mason had learned this secret from the Penguin before, but now he had to pretend that he knew it for the first time so as not to reveal his whereabouts in Blackgate Prison.

He lowered his head and held the edge of the file with both hands.

His fingers were trembling, obviously suppressing a huge shock and a sense of bewilderment.

After several minutes, he raised his head in the fluorescent light of the desk lamp, looked at Batman in front of him with reddish eyes, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice:

"Then why did they dump me? I mean my biological mother, why should I be sorry, me"

"It's okay, you can cry."

Batman maintains a nonchalant demeanor.

But his tone softened a lot.

He looked at the young man sitting on the bed in front of him.

This is an orphan.

Well, same as myself.

The only difference is that Mason lost his parents since he was a child, while his own parents stayed with him until he was eight years old. In short, a very magical feeling rose in the master's heart.

He felt that the Mason in front of him was at an important stage in his life.

Perhaps, this boy who learned the truth of his life experience needs his own correct guidance?

Lest he repeat the mistakes of Jason.

"I have also been investigating your biological parents, but unfortunately, so far, I have not found any valuable information."

The master said something, and then Mason was dissatisfied.

The young man clenched the document in his hand and gritted his teeth, saying:

"The Gotham Orphanage was taken over by the Wayne Foundation ten years ago, and all the documents and materials there are in your hands! Bruce, how could you find nothing?

Am I the villain's child? So can't you tell me the truth?

Don't you still trust me? After I helped you defeat the League of Assassins and help you find your son! Am I still someone who must be suspected? "

"Mason, calm down."

The master shook his head, and he explained:

"I'm not hiding anything from you, because all the papers from the year you were adopted by the Gotham Orphanage were destroyed in a fire.

Obviously, some people don't want us to know your real parentage, and you should know what such behavior means, Mason.

You have an unknown past.

And those shadows may find you again one day in the future.

In fact, now I doubt that the capture and impartation of knowledge by the 'Three-Headed Dog' has something to do with your life experience. The dark wizard who is obsessed with collecting evil souls may not be as simple as she seems. "

"Yeah, she's not simple at all."

Mason almost laughed out loud in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be sad on the surface.

After a few seconds, the master walked to the bed and said to him very seriously:

"Mason, do you want to reconsider the suggestion of becoming Robin? You can be one of us, and we will protect you as we protect ourselves.

To be Robin, my old invitation is still valid now. "