The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel Chapter 235

  Chapter 235 33. The evil alchemist plans to send a group of great wizards to beat the Kryptonians

  Judy was leaning against Mason's office door and chewing gum. With only about 12 hours left before the action, she finally brought the most important thing in Mason's plan.

  This tech girl feels that she only deals with Mason these days.

  She was pushed around by various affairs arranged by Mason. Although she was not an official member of Team K, she participated in the entire operation of Team K, so she could be regarded as a "non-staff honorary member".

  She handed a strange-looking chip to the tired-looking captain of Team K.

explain:

   "This is the separation chip that you want to load the complete copy program of Ott, and there is a special person in charge of this thing in the logistics staff of the afterlife team.

   I've worked so hard to get it. "

  She shook her chic unilateral long hair, as if she felt that Mason didn't quite understand the importance of such things, so she explained again:

  “A complete chip equipped with Ultra consciousness can trigger a global data destruction event in any world with a rudimentary network technology system, so even we can't throw this thing everywhere.

  Although I gave this thing to you, you have to understand, Mason, this is not a "little toy" that we can give casually when we have a good relationship, it is a "strategic" weapon.

so.

   This time you need to be paid. "

   "It's okay, I can understand, this is a business and you can't talk about human feelings. But I heard that you still have the copy consciousness of the "God of Data" Bate Moss in your hands.

  That is a super genius who can tear apart the world's data network with just one hand. In real terms, he is your strategic weapon, right?

  Ott Cunningham's class is obviously lower. "

Mason walked into the laboratory and glanced at Dr. Otto, who was busy debugging the program in front of the new Fenrir armor. Instead of disturbing him, he opened the drawer and took out his notebook to find the actions he had written before. The plan is to give it to Judy again.

   and signaled her to choose a few of the possible "trophies" as chip rewards.

  The latter looked at it in his hand, and whispered:

   "I haven't read this kind of paper document much since I was born, but your handwriting is quite beautiful, um, let me see who are you planning to use Ott's data program against?

  A cyborg transformed with a 'mother box' of unknown black technology, an 'electronic ghost' that can easily manipulate the network architecture of the entire world.

   Sounds like a tricky guy indeed, but to deal with such an enemy, maybe I can give you the 'Soul Killer' program? "

  Judy looked up and said to Mason:

   "That thing is more convenient, and there is no risk of losing control.

  Although Ott is now a data life and a non-staff member of the afterlife team, she is a free super data life that cannot be restrained. She has her own personality and consciousness.

   Even have their own ideas about this shock event and even the reconstruction plan of our civilization.

   We can't predict what will happen to her once she is released. "

   "I want this Ultra's separation chip, Judy, not Soul Killer."

   Mason shook his head and said:

   "That thing will kill, but I didn't ask for your help to kill someone. This is essentially a rescue operation, and I don't have any idea to turn it into an endless war of confrontation.

  As for Ott's possible loss of control

   Let her go. Our side has the ability to fully deal with this kind of crisis, and you don't think that Otto will negotiate peace with the stars in private without telling you? "

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Judy, and said with some belatedness:

   "However, you just said that you have the complete 'Soul Killer' program in your hand? You carry such a dangerous thing with you? Just stare at anyone who is upset and make the latter's brain explode?

  Why didn't I see that you also have the bad hobby of "headshot master"? "

   "Hey, this joke is not funny, I am a pacifist most of the time."

  Judy rolled her eyes and threw the note back to Mason. She explained:

   "And it just sounds powerful. In our world, the soul killer is frightening because everyone in that world has an interface in their brains, so they can naturally be invaded by this program.

   But it is of no use to you "natural people", pure flesh and blood life will not have a "time bomb" in the mind that I can use.

   Most of the time I hold it I use it as an 'antivirus'.

   But there is one thing to say, the 'Soul Killer' program is really deadly when dealing with a cyborg like Cyborg. As long as you grasp the timing well, I can guarantee that his brain will explode with a bang before he can react. "

   "Then give me a copy."

  Mason took out a hard drive and handed it to Judy with bright eyes. He said:

   "The cannon fodder soldiers of the Cleaner Legion are all mad dogs implanted with prosthetic bodies. This thing is a blast to them!"

   "It's not that simple."

  Judy shook her head and said:

"When our world was transferred by the Constellation Society, all the technology there was taken away by them. They also had the original version of the Soul Killer data in their hands. They must have installed firewalls on the consciousness terminals of their soldiers. There is no mass brain death of soldiers."

   "What a big deal, isn't it over if you kill the commander first?"

  Mason stretched out his hand and made a downward cutting motion, saying:

   "The number advantage of those mad dogs is a headache. It's good to have a BOSS method for cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers after the battle. Make a copy for me, Judy, I won't let you do it for nothing."

   "Okay, I've read the plan, and the reward for the chip should be this 'mother box', or a replica made by the Justice League."

  Judy took the hard drive, winked and said to Mason:

"I think the engineers in my team should be very interested in the unknown technology that can be fused with life. To tell you the truth, the afterlife team actually has our ideas and plans in private. I have a feeling that that The Mother Box might be able to help us."

   "Okay, as long as there is a watchtower, I will guarantee it for you."

  Mason nodded in agreement. Seeing that Judy was about to leave, he suddenly remembered another thing, and brought the technological girl to the cubicle of his office.

  Under Judy's eyes of disgust like a cold-blooded murderer, Mason opened the large refrigerator here, revealing the things hidden in his refrigerator.

  “That's why the first rule of thumb when you're a guest at a stranger's house is don't just open someone's refrigerator. If you're lucky, you'll find a bucket of expired milk.

  If you are unlucky.

   This is the current situation. "

  The technological girl complained in a low voice, staring at the guy in the refrigerator in front of Mason who was "stored at low temperature".

   That's a person!

A naked man, with a tall and slender body, looks like long-term exercise has made his muscles tense everywhere, but this guy has a huge wound on his head, which looks like he was hit by a large-caliber bullet in the front It pierced the skin and even damaged the skull.

  This kind of injury is generally fatal.

   But the guy in front of Mason's refrigerator was obviously still alive, and Judy noticed that the man's skull was shining with a metallic luster.

   "His name is Bullseye."

  Mason pushed the elegant glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and explained to Judy:

   "was one of my enemies and had his own room in this building, and I thought Norman was going to want him back, but the old Goblin didn't mention it at all.

  It seems that he intends to give this guy to me as a 'gift'.

   This guy is a top-notch assassin and sharpshooter. His skull and spine have been strengthened with vibranium. I emptied a magazine with a kinetic pistol without opening his skull.

  But Bullseye is a senior psychopath, born with split personality and violent madness. His remodeling surgery has aggravated his symptoms, and it is basically hopeless.

   But I know you have a cure for him, Judy. "

  Mason glanced at the tech girl and said:

   "I need a trustworthy bodyguard, so do me a favor and do him a favor, give him a prosthetic implant surgery, rewrite his personality code, so that he can have a new life."

   "Hmm, sounds like some kind of nefarious experiment."

  Judy complained:

   "But Lao Wei is looking for a new prosthetic body test sample, he should like this kind of superhuman with reinforced skull and spine, do you want a weapon prosthetic body?

  Mantis Knife, Blood Pump, Adrenaline Booster, Pain Editor, and Strengthened Tendons and Lynx Claws? "

   "Everything! Install everything you can!"

  Mason stroked his chin and said:

   "Don't forget to implant a military-grade Krunchkov neuroaccelerator in the nervous system, and install a combat-use consciousness operating system from 'Thousands' Anweistan.

  Since it is to build a living war machine, I definitely want the best one! "

   "You are a real expert."

  Seeing that Mason is familiar with prosthetic weapons, Judy couldn't help complaining:

   "You know this guy has such a prosthetic body that he won't live for five years. Don't you always resist Barbara transforming herself?"

   "Can my family be the same as outsiders? And death in battle is always a professional risk for assassins. Besides, I think I'm still an excellent pharmacist."

  Mason showed a gentle smile and said:

   "I don't think our Mr. Bullseye would care about exchanging life and health for combat effectiveness. A crazy villain like him probably wants nothing more than that.

  How long will it take to complete? "

   "It's a programmed and mature process, and it won't take long."

  Judy estimated and said:

   "If you don't consider postoperative recovery, it can be done in 10 hours. But I have to call Lao Wei to come over here with a full set of guys. He may need a temporary prosthetic laboratory.

  You pay for the modification and purchase of the prosthetic body, this cannot be free.

   At that time, I will make a list for you, and you can find a way to get Lao Wei what he wants.

  He's a nice guy, he won't cheat you. "

"make a deal!"

  Mason nodded happily.

  The prosthetic doctor Vita that Judy mentioned repeatedly knows that he is also a legendary figure in Night City. It would be great if he could be invited to stay here like Judy.

  That is a miracle doctor in a certain sense. As long as you don't care whether your body is “original”, he can save you even if you only have one brain left.

   "Mason, your voodoo corpse is ready, come and get it!"

  As soon as Judy was sent away, Zha Kang sent a message. He complained in the team communication:

   "This guy has the most muscular tissue of anyone I've ever seen, you don't even need a body armor for him, he's bulletproof with just his own fat.

   Throw this guy into Gotham, and he can kill half of the city by himself.

  According to your request, I have strengthened the claws of your Mr. "Corpse King" with magic, and now his claws are not only infected with zombie virus but also cursed.

  You can take it easy. "

   "Thanks, John, you can go and prepare your plan."

  Mason opened another drawer and took out the draft paper for official documents. He sat on the chair and picked up the pen. He sighed softly and said:

   "Resignation report. Ugh, I hate this stuff."

  In a certain room in Starsburg, an urgent secret gathering is going on.

  A group of people in this room wore thick white Slavic-style fur cloaks, and both men and women wore black delicate bearskin hats and red robes lined in the white cloaks.

  In addition to the waist wand, there is also a double-headed eagle cane for decoration in the hand.

  Compared to these mysterious wizards who seemed to come out of the Middle Ages, the other group of people in the room were dressed very casually.

  From formal suits to very informal beach shorts and bikinis, there are all styles of attire, and there is no uniform accessory or even a magic wand.

  The two sides obviously look down on each other.

  The formal group feels that these colleagues in front of them have abandoned the etiquette and majesty of the wizard, while the more casual group thinks that it is a disease of the brain to engage in these unnecessary rituals when everyone has already left the original world.

   On a balcony on the upper floor of the room, two middle-aged men were having a secret conversation. Their styles were exactly the same as their respective followers.

  A mage in full attire looks majestic.

  The other is wearing a suit with a black windbreaker and a scarf hanging around his neck, and a pair of high-end black men's gloves on his hands.

   Without mentioning that he's a wizard, it probably feels like this guy is about to go out with Al Capone and cause a Valentine's Day massacre.

   "How did the so-called 'Hogwarts Legacy' suddenly appear?"

  Mr. Agilbert Fontana, the former dean of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Magic, and now the captain of the "Lighthouse" team, finished reading the letter in his hand. He frowned and said:

   "Didn't you take most of the things in that academy with you when you evacuated?"

   "is part of."

  Mr. Igor Karkaroff, who was holding a golden double-headed eagle staff opposite him, said hoarsely:

  "Hogwarts was in ruins when we rushed there. We only know that it was attacked by conquerors, but it is really unknown whether anyone took away the treasures in the chaos.

   Thus, logically speaking, this may be true. "

  The old wizard spoke in a slow and low tone, appearing very powerful.

   But he is not young anymore.

  As a wizard with a lot of "stains" in his career, he had faked his death and kept his name incognito for a long time. If the stars hadn't found him in that world, he might still be hiding his life as a Muggle now.

  The arrival of the end gave this ambitious guy hope of rising again.

  And he really grasped this "life-saving straw" as keenly as before, not only regained his own college, but also led his students to break through a desperate situation and enter a wider world.

   At least he thinks so.

   "You also said that it is only possible from a 'logical' level."

   Facing the words of Grand Wizard Igor, Grand Wizard Agilbert immediately snorted and said:

   "If only based on this letter, I would not lead my students into an unknown world so recklessly! Even if the legacy of Hogwarts really exists.

  Igor, we don't have to stick to the secret knowledge of the past anymore.

  From those worlds we have never heard of, we can find more knowledge worthy of study and pursuit. I heard that you have hooked up with the legendary Asgardians in a certain world? "

   "The news is quite well-informed."

  The old wizard Igor glanced at his companion, he turned a silver lightning-shaped tail ring in his hand, and said:

   "Relying on the ancient and pure blood that Durmstrang has always respected and preserved, those gods from the Asa God Realm finally hang down on us.

  As you say, my friend, I also find it foolish to dwell on the past, and if it were just this letter, I would not even glance at it.

   But the problem is that I have to pay attention to what comes with the letter. "

  He breathed a sigh of relief and flicked his finger lightly, a small thumb-sized irregular blood-red spar appeared in the palm of his hand, and was suspended in front of the great wizard Agilbert under the impetus of magic power.

  The latter's breathing suddenly became a little short.

He said:

   "This is...the Philosopher's Stone? Well, I think I understand why you are so persistent, the temptation of immortality."

  (end of this chapter)

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