The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel Chapter 24

  Chapter 24 24. Stop pretending, you are not Batman at all!

  In the Gordon House, Barbara was by the window of her own room. This gentle red-haired girl was holding a silver-gray fighting stick in her hand.

   This thing has bat-shaped logos at both ends of the head and tail, and blue high-voltage currents dance on it.

  She looked out the window to the back yard.

In the darkness, she pressed the frame of the black-rimmed glasses, making the lenses vibrate like night vision goggles, reflecting a few men in black with weapons on their backs climbing over the wall, and there were also men in black like ninjas in the nearby yard Moving forward as fast.

   There are quite a few people here, at least thirty!

   "They really entangled Mason, haunting them."

  Barbara showed a trace of disgust on her gentle face, then picked up a silver-gray earphone and stuffed it into her left ear, and said softly:

   "Bat network security access code 0274, code name 'Oracle' requests to communicate with the Batcave, the content is as follows: Alfred, Gordon House has been invaded.

  Please support immediately! "

   But Barbara was only answered by a busy tone from the earphones.

   This changed the face of the former Batgirl slightly. This group blocked the signal in advance?

   Really professional.

   It is indeed the source of all Assassin legends.

   But this matter is not difficult for a former superhero, Barbara retreated to the bed and opened the drawer of the nightstand, took out a portable bat flare gun and carried it in her arms.

  Since the communication is not available, let's set off a big firework.

  Barbara took a deep breath, disassembled the two parts of the fighting stick, retracted it and hid it in the wheelchair, took out a few bat darts in her hands, and quietly opened the door of the room.

   At the same moment, several smoke bombs broke through the window and were thrown into the room, mixed with a flash bomb. The experienced Barbara immediately turned the wheelchair around.

  But his ears still hurt from the shocking flash bombs that erupted.

Amidst the pungent smoke, several figures rushed in through the door, swiftly rushing towards the girl in the wheelchair, but amidst the low-pitched gunshots that followed, the fastest one seemed to be punched by an invisible fist. Hit the whole person lying on the ground.

  A huge **** in the heart represents the invisible shooter has begun to harvest, the reason for not starting is that Mason doesn't want the dirt to splash on Barbara.

   Although the headshot is cool, it is too troublesome to clean up afterward.

  The people in black who were attacked immediately dispersed, but it was useless.

   Mason, who was hiding in his invisibility cloak, walked leisurely in the smoke, and shot them one by one with a slender critical shotgun at a distance of less than ten meters.

   When Barbara's senses recovered, there was only a corpse in the room besides her.

   This surprised the former Batgirl Mulu. When she heard her father say that Mason has good marksmanship, she thought it was just an exaggerated description.

  But tonight can be regarded as seeing "real kung fu".

   "I seriously suspect that my dad is already blind. This cannot be summed up in the simple words 'good marksmanship'."

  Barbara clutched her mouth and nose and pushed the wheelchair out of the house from the front door. She looked back at the dead body of the man in black in the house and the very rhythmic gunshots in the backyard.

   Take it easy.

   Just from the rhythm, one can imagine a 17-year-old young man hiding in the dark and pulling the bolt, harvesting these black-clothed killers one by one under the indifferent gaze.

"boom"

  The former Batgirl raised her hand and shot the signal flare in her arms into the sky, and the red light like fireworks flew into the sky and exploded, gathering a bat logo under the dark clouds.

  The moment this thing was lit up, the members of the Penguin Gang who were hiding at the front street also rushed over again screaming.

  But they were knocked down by Barbara's Batarang head-on.

  She may not be able to deal with the killers of the League of Assassins who needs to rely on a wheelchair, but it is not a big problem to bully these gangsters.

  Barbara twisted her hands while holding the fighting stick.

  The long silver-gray stick twirled and pulsated with blue current, illuminating the eager eyes of the hidden hero now codenamed "Oracle".

  As for the pistols in their hands.

Do not make jokes!

   After she was shot by the Joker, Batman specially ordered this wheelchair and a set of bulletproof liners for her.

  The small-caliber bullet had no deterrent effect on her.

   After all, it's an exaggeration to say that this sister's underwear is bulletproof!

While Barbara was fighting in the front yard, the battle in the backyard invaded by the men in black from the League of Assassins was even more intense. Bullets flew by and the men in black fell to the ground at every moment, but these killers were completely unable to Capture the traces of the enemy.

  They can neither see who is shooting nor catch the trajectory of the bullet.

  Even the use of smoke bombs can't block the opponent's aiming, just like a ghost shuttles through the night, and the person who is being targeted by him can't even think of leaving this ordinary yard wholeheartedly.

  Mason is shooting on the move, changing places with one shot to avoid being caught by the ballistic counterattack.

  Wearing an invisibility cloak, he acted as if he was on the hook. He walked one meter in front of a vigilant black-clothed killer hiding by the courtyard wall, and rewarded him with another shot.

   Just like that, another unlucky guy died.

   Losing a third of the team in just a few minutes made the captain of the men in black feel bad.

  He immediately gave the order to retreat.

  A large number of smoke bombs were thrown out to cover the rapid retreat of these guys, but the free aiming frame of the combat aid still accurately locked every target in Mason's vision.

  He didn't go after him.

Instead, he bent down and took out a few grenades from the waist of the headless corpse next to him, adjusted the throwing curve in front of him, pulled the latch and threw them out one by one. A few bangs and bangs of explosions blocked the way for those men in black to retreat. Then he picked up an assault rifle, shot a shuttle of bullets and knocked down several of them.

  Mason's skills have undergone a qualitative change from the shooting skill to Lv3. Coupled with the incredible stability of his hands in any situation, the hit rate even in continuous shooting has been greatly improved.

  He didn't intend to let these men in black go, and if he ran away, he would cause trouble for himself.

  However, after shooting three times in a row in the backyard, while Mason was reloading the critical shotgun, the invisibility cloak he was wearing suddenly fluctuated slightly, and the magic power wrapped around it began to fade rapidly.

  The blood-stained curse effect of the invisibility cloak will be triggered here, making Mason frown, and the next moment, he is exposed to the panicked men in black.

   "There he is!"

  A person shouted, and then bullets whizzed over.

  The young man hid in the corner of the wall next to him with a sliding shovel, without any panic. When he got the invisibility cloak, he knew it was unreliable, and the experience at Hogwarts also taught him how to fight.

  He hid there and did not attack blindly. Instead, he held the double-barreled blast hand cannon on his waist, breathing steadily, and waiting patiently.

   A few seconds later, several figures rushed out from two directions at the same time.

  They raise their guns to shoot, but Mason moves faster.

Triggering [Quick Draw Gun] at close range makes the shooting speed of the young man as fast as lightning, and the two gunshots burst out almost at the same time, and the four men in black who rushed out in two directions were shot by 16 bullets The scorching steel **** made a sieve.

   "There are about thirty of them here, not counting these four now, there are at most six of them."

  Mason squatted back to the hiding place like a senior sixth child. While taking off the invisibility cloak and stuffing it into the pouch, he folded the hand cannon and loaded it with a large buckshot, while calculating in his heart:

   "If you're lucky, trigger another wave of quick gun draws to end the battle. The 'special training' that old K took me to the wizarding world really worked. Look at how good I am now.

   Well, by the way, there is this good thing! "

  The young man took out two small gray bottles from his luggage, which were filled with a viscous liquid like mercury. This was a potion he and the kiteman found in the ruins of Hogwarts, and it had never been used.

   Mason stared at it, and a label quickly popped up on the light curtain:

  Petrochemical Potion

  Quality: Excellent Alchemy Item Standard Craft

  Effect: Make all creatures that come into contact with the potion petrified in a short period of time, and the effect lasts for 120 minutes.

  Status: drawings have been included

  Item Description: The secret to making soup is to add some poisonous mushrooms and an old shoe heel

  Mason smiled slightly, tossing the medicine bottle up and down in his hand.

   After waiting for a few seconds, the man in black was still not attacking, so he glanced back, and the free aiming frame in the field of vision accurately marked the positions of the remaining six people across the wall.

   They were huddled together, as if they were discussing how to make a surprise move.

  The young man took a deep breath, rushed out of the hiding place, threw the petrochemical potion on the heads of the men in black along the throwing curve in his vision, and raised his light sniper when he fell to the ground.

   Sniper mode lock aiming in one go.

   There was a bang, and the gray medicine bottle that was drawn by a parabola was exploded in the air.

   In the crystal splash, the viscous potion like mercury was sprinkled everywhere like raindrops.

The six men in black who gathered together were caught off guard by the splashing potion. They thought it was poison but there was no pain. Instead, the "ghost boy" who had been hiding all the time rushed out on his own initiative. Let the captain of the man in black rejoice, grab the pistol and shoot.

  When he raised his hand, he saw a layer of gray matter spread rapidly along his arms and legs like a spreading shadow.

  Wherever that thing went, I was losing all feeling quickly.

  His five subordinates, like him, were petrified into anthropomorphic "sculptures" in different poses in the blink of an eye in panic.

  Mason got up from the ground with a gun in his hand, patted the grass clippings on his body, and walked out of the backyard of the Gordon House, intending to smash the stone statues and finish them off one by one.

  While walking, he pulled out the eagle of Su Jie behind his back and said:

   "I swear, when I am free, I must make hundreds of bottles of petrochemical potions for self-defense. Isn't this much more useful than noisy and dangerous grenades?"

  A black shadow streaked across the night sky behind Mason, without affecting the young man's walking movements. He walked up to several stone statues of various shapes and stared at their expressions of surprise and fear.

   Shaking his head, he swung the sword with a gorgeous golden eagle hilt.

   At this moment, a reminder lights up:

   "Enter the combat state."

"Ding"

  Mason turned around and slashed, and flew the hidden weapon thrown behind him with his sword blade. The thing fell on the ground right in front of the young man's eyes, making him frown.

   A standard style batarang.

  In the dark night in front of him, that familiar figure jumped down from the eaves of Gordon House.

   As the black cloak swayed and fell, the cool and low-key black armor was covered, only the bat logo on the chest and the golden combat belt were exposed.

  The man walked towards Mason in a very oppressive posture, and the majestic chin under the bat helmet seemed to reveal his dissatisfaction with the corpse-strewn battlefield beside him.

   "Barbara has called for help, you should wait for help."

   Batman stood ten steps away from Mason, and said in his signature hoarse voice:

   "You're just a kid."

"so what?"

   Mason frowned and looked at the Batman in front of him.

  He always felt that the person in front of him was a bit weird, so he retorted following Batman's words:

   "You came here ten minutes after they rushed into Gordon's House, if I hide, who will resist these vicious guys?

  Is that cutie in a wheelchair? "

   Batman falls silent.

  He seemed unable to refute Mason's words, so he skipped the topic and looked at the six "stone sculptures" behind Mason. A few seconds later, he said:

   "You obviously have a way to capture them alive, but you insist on harvesting these lives with bullets. You remind me of a familiar person, firm, decisive and ruthless."

   "I'm not you. I don't have a set of invulnerable battle armor and super martial arts that can knock down a hundred people with bare hands without panting. All I have is this gun in my hand and some gadgets I snatched from wizards."

  Mason lowered his head and lowered the sword in his hand.

  He seemed to have no intention of arguing with Batman, took off his gun, and made a "please" gesture to Batman.

   means that since you are here, it is up to you to finish.

   And Batman didn't care about this, he stepped forward and approached the six stone sculptures, and when he passed Mason, the young man glanced behind the master.

   "This looks like some kind of magic."

  Batman stood in front of the stone statue and looked at it carefully. Behind him, Mason quietly raised Su Jie's eagle, and cut it towards his neck in the next second.

  Batman reacted quickly. He swung his left arm and popped out the shark-toothed knife on the combat gauntlet. He precisely caught the sword that Mason had slashed. He scolded:

   "You're crazy!"

   "You're not Batman at all! Who the **** are you!"

  The young man scolded, took a step back and drew out his sharp sword, and imitated the old K's movements at the moment the guy in front of him swung his fist, flipping the blade over when swinging the sword.

  A dazzling light exploded from the blade of Su Jie's eagle, and the short-distance surprise caused the "Batman" in front of him to enter a state of blindness and dizziness instantly.

  He reacted quickly, and swung the three bat darts in different directions with a wave of his hand, but the next moment, he was kicked down by Mason.

   That guy is still fighting back.

Even when he was blind, he didn't wander around, relying on his excellent blind fighting skills to knock the icy sharp blade flying, but then the second bottle of petrification potion was mercilessly slapped at the guy's feet by Mason .

  The crystal bottle shattered with a bang.

  The counterfeit Batman maintained a funny posture as if he was about to jump up, and was quickly petrified in place. Before he was completely petrified, Mason pulled the bat helmet off his face.

   What came into view was a handsome face, chic black bangs and a pair of gentle blue eyes.

  Has quite the temperament of a little boy.

  He looked at Mason as if he wanted to explain something.

   But before he could speak, a layer of gray rock covered his handsome face, transforming him into a "charming" male statue.

   "Mason! No, what did you do?"

  Barbara Gordon, who taught the penguin gangsters a lesson in the front yard, also rushed into the backyard with a wheelchair. She was taken aback by the scene of corpses strewn across the field, and then looked at the petrified counterfeit Batman across the street.

   Now the gentle big sister is not gentle at all.

  She angrily pushed the wheelchair over, stared at Mason and said:

   "Why did you make my boyfriend like this? Are you a wizard in addition to being a shooter?"

   "Is this your boyfriend?"

  Mason grinned, and hurriedly comforted:

   "Don't worry, Barbara, I can make the antidote, but I need some raw materials. But it's not my fault, who told me to teach this guy to pretend to be Batman?"

   "How did you find out?"

  Barbara in the wheelchair was relieved when she heard that petrification could be lifted, and then she pushed her black-rimmed glasses curiously and said:

   "It's not once or twice that Grayson replaced Batman Night Watch, but it hasn't been exposed so quickly."

   "First of all, Batman doesn't talk so much crap!"

  Mason snorted and played with the bat helmet in his hand, looking at the handsome boy who was petrified in front of him, he said faintly:

   "Secondly, the master's **** is not so warped"

  (end of this chapter)

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