Chapter 77 29. The bad people from this bad place like Arkham are so damn unfriendly--[1250]
Mason, who was still trying to find a way out of the chaotic Arkham Asylum, didn't know that the ripples caused by his previous action would cause a defeat for the Assassin's League today.
But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care much.
Because there are more troublesome things at hand.
Mason, carrying his reliable shotgun, Old K, and his companions "sneaked" all the way and killed several men in black through assassination techniques. Only then did they arrive at the hall of Arkham Asylum without any danger.
But when he was not far from the exit, he heard Harley beside him whisper something.
"Is that Dr. Klein?"
As soon as Mason raised his gun, he felt the female doctor behind him quickly close up and cover him in an invisibility cloak with clumsy but perfect timing.
It was obvious that the good-natured doctor did not want any more fighting.
In front of the two of them, Dr. Jonathan Klein, who was supposed to have left work and returned, walked over silently carrying his black suitcase.
"Huh?"
Dr. Klein, who looked like an urban elite, looked at the stopped elevator in front of him with confusion. He pushed up his expensive business glasses, frowned, took out a communicator and said to the other end:
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"Commander, send someone to check the medical elevator leading underground. It has been damaged! I suspect someone slipped out of the underground but did not alert you.
Maybe Batman? ”
"It can't be him!"
The woman's cold voice sounded from the communicator, and she said decisively:
"The Scarlet Knight deposed him with his own hands, I'm sure of it."
"Okay, okay, it's that Lord Knight who suddenly appeared and became the new star of the organization. I've heard enough about him recently."
Dr. Klein curled his lips, and under the gaze of Mason and Harley, who were less than two meters away, he slowly opened the black suitcase that he never left behind.
He took out a crude mask made of tattered linen cloth that looked like a scarecrow on a farm, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.
As a result, I heard the communicator say:
"Perhaps other members of the Bat Family have infiltrated Arkham. The Scarlet Knight has just sent a warning. The young people trained by Batman are all difficult characters.
You must clear them out before Lord Lei Xiaogu arrives here.
Scarecrow, you are most familiar with this building, so I leave this matter to you. ”
The indifferent lady on the other end of the communicator handed over the processing power to her companion. Doctor Klein sneered, then changed the communicator to another frequency band, coughed, took off his glasses and said to the communicator:
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"Teams 1 to 5, this is the temporary commander 'Scarecrow'. I order you to immediately block all roads near Arkham and closely monitor anyone leaving here.
A wisp of a shot without a pass mark!
The air team releases the drone and prepares to respond"
"Bang"
Before Dr. Klein, the Scarecrow, could finish his words, Mason's gun butt hit him hard on the back of the head from behind.
Harley, who had completely recognized the true identity of this colleague with a human face and a beast heart, also screamed and smashed the bottle in his hand onto Klein's dizzy forehead.
The petrification potion splashed on the bloody head, and the scarecrow, which was knocked unconscious by the sneak attack, turned into a stone statue maintaining awkward movements in a few seconds before he even had time to call for help.
Mason gave a thumbs up gesture to Dr. Harley, who was gasping for breath, picked up the communicator on the ground and shouted into it:
"Attack! We are under attack, between the third and fourth floors! Commander Scarecrow is knocked out! Repeat, we are under attack, it's Batman!
It's Batman, ah! ”
After letting out a pretentious scream, Mason smashed the communicator on the ground and stepped on it hard.
He casually picked up the Scarecrow's suitcase and threw it into the bag without looking at the petrified hapless guy. He took Harley and ran towards the exit of Arkham Asylum under the protection of the invisibility cloak.
"Boom"
Just as he rushed out of the main building, a strange loud noise broke out behind him. Mason looked back and saw a mud-like "fountain" spraying out of the window on the first floor of the asylum, sweeping across the area like a storm. It was sprinkled everywhere around the ground.
"It's Clayface! They're crazy for letting him go! My patient has been mentally unstable lately and he's going to cause a scene before he obeys!
It's going to end here. ”
Harley screamed, and Mason's heart sank.
The invisibility cloak is a perfect stealth artifact when not entering combat, but it is not without its shortcomings. It can block the breath and cover the body, but it cannot throw Mason and Harley into another phase out of thin air.
In the hidden state, they are immune to most detection methods but still have physical presence.
Faced with the current full-screen AOE scene where mud fountains erupted, the raindrops of mud quickly destroyed the invisibility cloak and forced the two of them to reveal their figures.
"Run!"
Mason pushed Dr. Harley away.
The next moment, he was surrounded by activated mud that surged around him.
The mental patient and the super villain Clayface, who was released by the black warriors, seemed to be in a bad mood. It howled and manipulated the flowing mud to create three or four humanoid beings like "ooze monsters" in front of Mason.
In the mud pits flowing around them, there were several corpses of black-clad warriors who were "drowned" and were sucked into them, sinking into the mud bit by bit.
"Bang"
Quickly draw the gun to activate, raise the double-barreled hand cannon, and two spinning single-headed bullets fly out from the muzzle of the gun and accurately blast the head of the nearest mud man.
But the other mud men laughed wildly.
They sneered at Mason one by one as if they were reciting lines:
"Attacking steel against soft clay is like putting out a fire with wood! Poor rat, useless, useless!"
These guys rushed towards Mason, and the mud flowing on the ground bound the young man's feet. The faceless mud people howled and approached.
Their muddy faces are constantly trying to shape a real face.
They shouted in unison:
"Your face is mine!"
"Are bullets really useless?"
Mason folded the barrel of the hand cannon with a click and inserted two golden single-headed bullets into it. He snorted and said:
"How about you feel it with your heart again?"
The mud monsters were stunned for a moment, and then they felt a strange power quickly erupt in the mud bodies they shared.
The extremely cold aura was like evil spirits roaring in their twisted souls, and the weakness they were exerted made them retreat even more horrified.
The cursed metal shot by Mason stayed in a certain part of the mud pit, and the final curse from the destroyed empire caused the seemingly invincible mud monster's clones to explode one after another.
It is weakened.
magic!
It's vicious magic!
"Ah! Freak! Another magical freak!"
Clayface was enraged by the vicious attack.
It screamed and waved its fists like a rubber man. It stretched its arms and turned them into heavy hammers to hit the escaping Mason. The young man rolled on the ground to avoid the bombardment and got up. He had already grabbed the penguin umbrella.
Although the bulletproof umbrella has not been repaired, the other functions of the weapon are intact.
While Clayface was about to hit Mason to death with a hammer, the tip of the raised umbrella spurted out blazing fire. In the boiling flames, any mud that came close was quickly dried and solidified, causing the cursed super villain to wail in pain. He retreated in panic.
"Whoosh"
Mason fired his flying claw gun at a high altitude and quickly moved himself out of Clayface's attack range.
He landed on the balcony on the third floor of Arkham and glanced downwards. Under the night vision helmet goggles, he could see that a small car had started running towards Gotham.
Dr. Harley is out of danger.
This gave the young man a sigh of relief, and now he only needed to release the Flying Motorcycle and escape before the group of freed supervillains arrived.
But this process obviously didn't go so smoothly.
"Meat!"
Amidst the shrill and sobbing roar, an entire wall was shattered.
Flying out together were the broken limbs of several black-clad warriors. There was a mind-numbing sound of chewing amidst the splashing bricks and tiles, as well as the vibration of the bones being crushed.
As soon as Mason threw the flying motorcycle, he saw the monster who was over three meters tall, covered in green scales and had a big tail, wearing a prison uniform, striding towards him.
A pair of cold and sinister eyes on the face that looked like a crocodile stared at him, while the mouth full of sharp teeth was still chewing, and balls of sticky flesh fell from the corners of the mouth.
"Meat"
The guy shouted hoarsely, and rushed over with a roar without giving Mason time to react.
The young man did not fire.
He recognized it as Killer Croc, the most famous of Gotham's villains, a violent and manic maniac whose bullets did little to do but enrage him.
But it doesn't matter!
Mason has other ways of "welcoming guests" besides bullets.
"Come say hello to my puppy."
When Killer Croc rushed to a position ten meters in front of Mason, the suitcase that never left his body was thrown to the ground and the young man kicked him on the switch of the Traceless Extension Spell.
The next second, with an even crazier and shriller roar, the huge zombie three-headed dog jumped out of the suitcase with fluttering fur.
Its scarlet eyes instantly saw Killer Crocodile rushing towards it and still yelling.
Killer Crocodile, who was eager to eat "fresh meat", was also stunned by the sudden appearance of a giant beast with three huge heads lying there that was already touching the ceiling.
Its bad mind immediately realized that charging so crazily at this untouchable giant beast with its own size seemed to be an act of suicide.
So it began to "suddenly brake" in the already unstoppable charge.
This scene is a bit funny to be honest.
A big crocodile-like monster swung its tail crazily in an attempt to stop itself, while the three-headed dog in front of it was almost completely squeezed into the narrow balcony corridor, unable to stretch its legs at all.
But that doesn't stop its three big heads from opening its bloody mouth toward the "fresh meat" delivered to the door.
"Poof"
The moment the shocking huge mouth bit X3, green blood, broken bones, and torn arms flew everywhere.
Killer Crocodile, which had half of its body bitten off, howled like a bullied little animal, flopped on the ground, screamed and fled back desperately.
It no longer has the cool attitude it had when it first appeared.
"Good dog, who is my favorite dog?"
Mason sighed in admiration, picked up the suitcase and put Maomao back in it, who had not figured out the situation yet, and took the time to pick up some Killer Croc flesh and blood samples from the ground.
Then he got on the flying motorcycle and blasted the accelerator into the sky before other monsters and monsters rushed out.
But immediately, precise gunshots rang out from below.
A few sparks danced on Mason's beloved flying motorcycle, but did not leave any scars on the magically transformed vehicle, but Mason felt threatened.
There is a very powerful sniper below, and you can't get into the air unless you kill him.
So the young man circled in the air, released several flight engineering bombs on his side and let them circle back and approach. He then picked up the gun Old K and the frontal steel gun of the sniper who was hiding and still moving quickly.
He also fired bullets in mid-air to blow up several flying Assassin League drones, but the movement here soon attracted several helicopters to notice him.
The suppressive fire from high altitude forced Mason to land on the ground.
Before he could stop, a guy with a weird and disgusting pig face mask rushed out of his hiding place with a roar, and rushed towards Mason with a butcher knife full of blood.
"Pa"
The petrifying potion was thrown out and hit the crazy pig-faced doctor's butcher knife. The splashing liquid turned him into a stone statue that hit the ground and helped Mason block several bullets fired from high places.
But the sniper's position has been locked.
Mason, who was riding on the car, detonated a flying bomb while dodging the suppressive fire coming from above. In the explosion of fire, a muscular guy with a cool mechanical arm was blown out from the third floor, his whole body covered in fire. Fell to the ground.
KGB Beast
Did this bastard actually reach an agreement with the Assassin's League so quickly?
"BOOM!"
Another loud explosion came from the distance, causing Mason, who was about to execute the dangerous killer, to look up suddenly.
He twisted the handle of the car and took off again, and then he saw that Dr. Harley's car that had just entered the highway had turned into a ball of fire in the dark night in the explosion.
This made the young man frown and fly nearby at low altitude.
The good news is that he didn't find Harley's body in the burning car, only the invisibility cloak and some scattered potions that had been left aside.
And around the burning and exploding vehicle, Mason accidentally saw several ignited leaves of strange plants.
The pursuers behind him were still approaching, and Mason knew he had to leave. Once he was entangled by several helicopters hovering in the sky, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
"Boom"
But at this moment, a helicopter flying in the air was suddenly hit by some kind of attack, causing it to lose balance and tilt toward the ground, causing a big explosion. In the light of the fire, Mason keenly captured a familiar figure. Gliding from a high altitude, he landed on the top floor of Arkham, which was already "busy" at this time.
The crow's mouth of the female commander just now appeared at this moment, and now the real members of the Bat Family are really here.
This scene made Mason clenched his fists and dialed Alfred's phone again.
"Afu, Nightwing just appeared in Arkham, I can confirm it's him! Is this an arrangement from you or Batman?"
"Master Grayson? He didn't inform me that he was coming to Gotham!"
Alfred also exclaimed. Obviously the sudden appearance of the eldest son was not some kind of "death tactic" of the Bat family.
"I immediately arranged for the Bat Fighter to go to the rescue."
The response speed of "Butler Man" was still very fast. Mason nodded and hung up the communication. Because of Nightwing's timely intervention, only two of the three helicopters chasing him were left, and one had already returned to the lunatic asylum.
He can now leave safely.
But Mason hesitated on the motorcycle for a few seconds, and finally drove the car towards the brightly lit Arkham in a wide arc.
He had no obligation to save Nightwing.
But he didn't want to leave him behind either.
After all, they had fought together before and had some comradeship, and although Dick Grayson was a bitch, he was indeed a good guy. It was not pleasant to see such a person die in this chaotic night. To put it bluntly, at least the body must be intact when taken back, right?
(End of chapter)