Chapter 245 43. The great humiliation of the clay doll Diana
"Clark, Bruce, I need backup!"
When the Amazon Princess, the Goddess of War of Paradise Island, and the Descendant of Olympus Diana Prince sounded in the private communication frequency band of the Big Three with a tired and exhausted cry for help, it was very difficult to sit there for a while. A Bat fighter jet rushed to Gotham at a "slow" speed as a backup force. Da Chao and Lao Ye looked at each other.
If they remember correctly, this is the first time Diana has actively asked for help in the years since she joined the Justice League, right? Diana, who had been beaten to death when facing Darkseid's projection before, had never spoken softly.
This Amazonian demigod's mouth is as hard as her Bladebreaker buckler, and her dedication to battle is as fanatical as her undying courage.
However, such a person actually took the initiative to ask for help
Is this Mason Cooper so evil?
After defeating The Flash, even Wonder Woman was defeated?
Now even the master began to murmur in his heart.
He felt that he might have overlooked the extremely unscientific growth curve of the little guy Mason, and that he might need to immediately modify some details of the "anti-Mason tactics" in his private database.
However, the situation did not give Superhero and Wonder Woman more time to think about the mental state of the "exploded" Mason. After all, the Black Death Sword armor, which is still hungry, has never been merciful. weapons.
"Bang"
The vibranium buckler was wrapped in a black substance and thrown out like a meteor hammer. It knocked away the Bladebreaker buckler in the weak Diana's hand and turned into a sinister tentacle. It clasped the heroine's limbs and then retracted them. She pulled it in front of Mason.
To be honest, Ms. Diana Prince, whose limbs were controlled by the black tentacles and was still struggling, was really too astringent.
The frail and frail state in front of her was in stark contrast to the majestic way she had killed everyone before. It was really hard not to be tempted.
But even if Mason is a bit sympathetic, the Black Death Sword armor can definitely be used to destroy flowers with a ruthless hand,
The tentacles that restrained the demigod pierced the skin and entered the blood vessels, feeding on the divine blood full of divine power. Even Mason could clearly feel his armor moaning in enjoyment while feasting.
The evil atmosphere of this scene is completely off the charts.
Hello! Mason Cooper, after making Wonder Woman such a mess, you still have the nerve to say you are a good person?
"Don't kill her!"
Mason intervened at the critical moment and scolded the Black Death Sword armor:
"Not now!"
"Why not?"
The gloomy will asked in a way of conscious contact:
"I am strong, you are strong!"
"She has teammates, teammates who are stronger than her and have no divinity and will not be restrained by you. They are coming! Your power cannot suppress him, it will only cause us big trouble."
Mason explains:
"Besides, can you bear to eat up such a delicious thing in one go? A full meal or a full meal? It's your choice."
If the arrival of a powerful enemy still made Black Death Sword dismissive, then the second simple and popular explanation was quickly accepted by Black Death Sword's armor.
With a sense of reluctance and regret, it dropped Wonder Woman, who had had a third of her blood drained, to the ground.
Then it dissipated from Mason's body as if he had eaten and drank enough. The black substance quickly shrunk and finally turned into a black ring that stayed on Mason's right index finger.
The meaning is obvious.
The noble Lord Black Death Sword has no interest in enemies without divinity. Mason will have to figure out a way to deal with the next trouble.
Looking at this ruthless scumbag, Mason shook his head repeatedly, but when he looked at Wonder Woman, who was so weak at her feet that she was slumped in a duck-sitting posture and still panting, Mason's mood suddenly improved again.
With the frozen Flash next to him and Diana Prince at his feet, this brilliant record is enough for Mason to become the top villain in Gotham overnight.
He knelt down and looked at the helpless Wonder Woman in front of him. He reached out and unceremoniously removed her mantra lasso but did not touch other equipment.
Although these gadgets are now in Diana's possession, they are all sacred objects enshrined in Paradise Island, and taking them carelessly may attract some not-so-"friendly" looks.
Although Mount Olympus collapsed thousands of years ago, the reverberations of the gods still linger in the world today.
Diana Prince isn't the only descendant of Olympus, either.
There is also a god of war with the priesthood of war who is hiding out and peeping at the screen. Mason has no intention of causing any more trouble for himself, especially when he is already in trouble.
The most important thing is that no one can use these weapons even if Mason takes them.
Just like the Isu artifacts can only exert their full power in the hands of the Isu bloodline, the Olympus artifacts can only be perfectly controlled by descendants of divine blood like Diana Prince.
Mason held the Lasso of Truth in his hand, winked and said to Wonder Woman, who was glaring at him:
"I've heard stories about you, Diana Prince, and some outrageous rumors that you were a clay doll molded from the soil of Mount Olympus by Queen Hippolyta.
It symbolizes the love between the queen and a certain god.
What a beautiful story, but I still want to ask, are you really made of clay? ”
"Are you humiliating me?"
Diana, who was covered in cold sweat and extremely weak, said coldly:
"You'd better kill me now, Mason Cooper! I have always despised the so-called old enemy, and now I have an old enemy. If you let me live, then you won't even think about it later"
"唰"
The golden mantra lasso was swung and clasped on Wonder Woman's arm. As he pulled, Mason shouted loudly:
"Answer my question! Diana Prince, are you made of clay?"
The soul torture that comes with the Mantra Lasso is really a very buggy magic. Even the hat that turns into a mask is amazing, and the magic of Olympus is really elusive.
It's a pity that Mason doesn't have much desire for magical knowledge. He just wants an answer now.
Faced with this problem, Diana struggled hard, but the loss of one-third of her blood and strength made her enter an indescribable weakness. It was difficult to resist the torture of the mantra lasso. After being silent for more than ten seconds, she could only helplessly cry out. Panting willingly, he said:
"I am, but that is a magic that an unlearned guy like you cannot understand. It was my mother who used her own blood and bones to shape my life and my mission for me.
It was a pure and noble ceremony”
"Ah, yes, yes, pure and noble. However, I don't want to know the grudges and grudges of the older generation and the love stories that make people cry. I just need to know that you are indeed a clay doll. That's enough."
Mason dropped the noose and crouched in front of Diana.
He didn't have a knife or a gun.
Under the disdainful gaze of the heroine, he opened his fingers, and a slimy slime monster surged out of his skin, and then turned into a cute little clay figurine, tilting his head and waiting for the big black eyes. Staring at Diana in front of her.
"What is this?"
Wonder Woman suddenly felt uneasy as she watched Mason conjure a sticky thing from his hand, and then heard Mason caressing the restless ooze monster Kevin and saying to her:
"In addition to defeating The Flash and Wonder Woman in a row, I am going to get a 'double joy' today, dear Ms. Diana, don't worry.
I have no interest in an old aunt like you who is thousands of years old.
But you see, my ooze also needs a little 'nourishment' to help it grow quickly. I mean, you don't mind if Kevin bites you, right?
Just one bite!
I promise, a small bite!
Come.
If you don't struggle, it won't hurt. ”
He sent Kevin to Diana.
The little ooze monster was very anxious, but it didn't know why it was so anxious. The beautiful big sister in front of it was obviously a living person, but it smelled a delicious fragrance from her.
The moment the benefactor Mason released his fingers, and as Diana Prince screamed in terror that she had never seen before, Kevin screamed and transformed into a sticky, weird substance that draped over Wonder Woman's body.
It's not devouring, it's not hurting, it's not like biting off a piece of meat out of thin air.
That was so bloody!
Now it just wants to absorb a little bit of the "mud" from Mount Olympus from the weak "mud doll" Diana to help itself grow better.
But this process is a bit boring to be honest.
As Mason watched, Kevin quickly wrapped Wonder Woman in mud, while the latter was still struggling, and the power transfer between the two was carried out in a way that Mason could not understand at all.
He could just feel Kevin getting stronger little by little.
But then again, no matter how powerful an ooze monster is, how powerful can it be? Mason was just grateful to have a more useful tool and assistant in his alchemy laboratory.
"唰"
He picked up the ice gun jet from the arm of Fenrir's suit that had been dismantled by Diana with his bare hands from behind, and fired a few more shots at the ice sculpture of The Flash that had begun to melt next to him.
In the process, the hat said to him:
"Mason, I still feel that there is something wrong with your Black Death Sword armor. I watched the whole process. Can I understand that it has regarded you as its temporary master?"
Regarding this conclusion, Mason shook his head and said:
"No, hat, the Black Death Sword will not have a second owner. After Gnar died, it became a permanent independent thing. It probably smelled 'food' when it responded to me at this time.
Or maybe it's yearning to be whole again.
I can wield it, I can cooperate with it to fight, but I will never become its master, and I think it is best for me never to have this overstepping idea. ”
"That means others can use it too."
The Sorting Hat reminds:
"Possible risk of rebellion?"
"Well, we can't expect to take advantage of all the good things in this world."
Mason is very open-minded.
He dropped the frozen gun that had exhausted its energy, and tried to pull out some high-level components that could still be recycled in the miserable ruins of parts behind him.
Fenrir's armor was completely demolished.
But the good news is that it collects a lot of useful practical information and details, which can give Mason more direction for its next transformation.
While he was removing the remains of the scrapped Ark reactor from the ruined armor that was still emitting arc sparks, he sighed and sat on Fenrir's "corpse", looking at the night sky where light rain began to drift above his head. .
He was not in a good mood, and the rainy night in Gotham soon became majestic. Big raindrops continued to fall on the ground, making the ooze monster Kevin move his body more powerfully with joy.
Mason stared at his ooze monster, waved to it, looked at the black ring on his left hand, and said to the hat:
"It's good to work together when we need each other. If the Black Death Sword favors others in the future, I will not stop it from pursuing its 'ideal' of freedom.
Same for you, hat.
And you, Consus, we are just cooperating rather than binding. I have always been very open-minded about this, but now if you want to have a good relationship with Master Black Death Sword, you must first 'feed' him.
A hungry beast is always formidable, no matter who holds the reins. ”
"唰"
The "satisfied" slime monster Kevin jumped into the palm of Mason's hand. It happily turned into a little clay figure without facial features and jumped around in front of Mason's eyes. It also stretched out its "hand" to show him its current supremacy. Pava.
Mason picked up a screw and gave it to it, and then Kevin easily used his hemp hands to crush the screw into a ball of scrap metal.
"Cool!"
The leader of Team K expressed his appreciation:
"I didn't lose my job before I started my job. I have a better bodyguard now, but I think what you gained from Diana is definitely more than a little brute force.
It doesn't matter.
We'll have time to discover later. ”
Kevin croaked in agreement, then stretched his body in the cold rain and turned into mud and water to cover Mason's arm, hiding it like an invisible "glove".
Mason, who was sitting on the remains of Fenrir's armor, raised his head. He picked up the penguin umbrella and held it above his head. Amidst the raindrops, he pouted at Ms. Diana who was struggling to get up and said:
"You can go, Wonder Woman, tonight is our first meeting, and I believe we have left a deep impression on each other.
I hope you can learn a lesson, don't come alone next time, and don't underestimate any man. ”
"You won't kill me?"
Diana propped herself up with the Vulcan sword and looked at the mantra lasso hung by Mason on her waist. She picked up her Bladebreaker shield and carried it behind her back. She was sweating under her long black hair and panting as she said:
"Don't expect me to show mercy to you next time we meet! Mason Cooper, you are the evil little devil created by Batman. In the name of Amazon, there will no longer be any possibility of peace between you and me!"
"Whatever you want."
Mason held a cigarette under the penguin umbrella in his hand and lit it with magic fire. When the smoke dispersed in the rain, he raised his head and glanced at the night sky, thinking that his team members should have approached the watchtower by now. .
Then he glanced at Wonder Woman who was staggering and turned away, and he said softly:
"As for killing me, didn't you just try it? Your Majesty the Clay Doll Queen, speaking big words seems not a traditional virtue of the Amazons, right?"
These words made Diana slip and almost fall, and then she saw a pistol thrown at her feet, and Mason's faint "hint" from behind:
"You will definitely cause trouble if you walk around Gotham in this state. This cesspit-like city is not friendly to a frail woman alone in the night.
This gun is my gift to you.
If you meet any man who tries to get close to you, give him a tap on your feet.
Call the police if necessary, but don't trust other police officers except Commissioner Gordon. This is a friendly reminder to you as a Gotham native.
This city is really terrible. ”
"You still won't run?"
The heroine kicked the pistol away from her feet.
Using this thing is simply humiliating her identity. She looked back at Mason sitting on the ruins of Fenrir's armor behind her in the rain and said:
"Superman will be here soon."
"He will definitely come."
Mason threw the cigarette he had taken a puff into the rain, took out the Alchemy Holy Grail, and rubbed his neck. In the increasingly heavy rain, he said:
"What else do you think I'm waiting for?" (End of Chapter)