Chapter 658 25 There is only one thing that can prove good and evil, and there is only one thing that can pay for the past.


Chapter 658 25. There is only one thing that can prove good and evil, and there is only one thing that can pay for the past

"The commandos from the Death World are already in place. There are still five minutes left before the final departure time of the resistance. Are you sure everyone is ready?"

Gotham City, the former site of Arkham Asylum outside the city.

Black Strange, who was preparing some kind of magic, gave an expressionless order to Perfect Ultron beside him.

The latter was holding a bottle of crude oil and mixing something strange. This was a recipe obtained from engineer Mason. It is said that the liquid produced can have a taste similar to brandy.

Faced with Hei Qi's request, Ultron did not stand up. He just checked at various nodes through the powerful data network. After a few seconds, he raised his head and reported to Hei Qi:

"The mutant commandos are ready.

Led by Supreme Cyclops, Supreme Magneto and K-Men Commander Psylocke, 3,000 warriors were carefully selected as a strike force to accompany us into Mephisto's hell dimension.

The Ronin camp of the Star Club is also ready.

Commanded by Colonel Roy, the Alchemist of Fire, a total of 500 elite people will accompany us to hell.

The Justice League and the Avengers have entered the predetermined coordinates. Except for those performing special tasks, all other front-line members have arrived and are under the command of Lord Gray Bat.

They will step into Mephisto's lair as a vanguard and be responsible for finding the World Gate itself.

In addition, Frog Map has confirmed that the coordinates you gave are indeed connected to a hell dimension that is blocked by layers, but it is not yet confirmed whether that is really where Mephisto is. ”

"How can he have the confidence to question me on something related to magic?"

The black guy replied:

"This coordinate is the information I extracted from the depths of the Warlock's soul after eating him. Mephisto cannot pretend to do this.

That's where the old devil is.

Get ready.

I will use the dark atmosphere of Arkham Asylum to open a dimensional rift. There will be enough enemies and dangers waiting for us there to make them ready to never come back. ”

"I have nothing to prepare."

Perfect Ultron shook the mixed liquid in his hand like a bartender, then opened the lid and smelled it, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it to the golden Yamodra beside him.

The latter created a mouth on his face without facial features and drank the liquid in one gulp. He looked like he was completing the master's task without enjoying it, and then gave a subtle taste that was so precise that ordinary people could hardly detect it. The varying differences made Ultron very satisfied.

It's normal for him to have such a reaction. After all, Yamo Zhuo didn't join this small group voluntarily.

"Let's get started."

Ultron stood up, put on a crimson cloak in the flash of six infinity stones on his chest, and shaped a silver mechanical dragon gun from the virtual buckle of the five metal fingers.

His metal visor folded together to form a battle helmet and entered combat mode, while the golden subamozo behind him did not have so many ritual steps at all.

It's just that symbols representing different heroes appeared and overlapped on its chest, getting faster and faster until finally forming a superimposed pattern on its chest that was so complex that it was difficult to identify, which meant that Yamo Zhuo, who had absorbed countless abilities, had also entered. In the most perfect combat form.

Black Qi Qi formed a complex seal with his hands, and more arms extended from his back to release a super magic.

The gathering of the cold atmosphere of Arkham Asylum opened a rift leading to a certain hell dimension, like a rotating burning door.

Not only appearing in Gotham City, but also opening in every place where the resistance gathers.

"We're going to hell!"

The commander of the K-Men, Psylocke, reached out and grabbed a crimson energy knife and swung it forward. She shouted to the K-Men gathered behind her:

"This will be the final battle to the future! In the name of New Utopia and Lord Mason, follow me forward!"

The fanatical and brave warriors rushed into the rift. Behind them were the X Royal Knights and the first sequence of traitors moving forward. Supreme Cyclops and Supreme Magneto looked at each other.

The relationship between the two parties is still not harmonious, but they still show up on time at Mason's call.

"Theoretically, this is Mason's private matter. After all, whether the Star Council exists or not is not a big deal to us clones, um, mutants."

Behind Supreme Magneto, Zhushuai said softly with emotion:

"But we are still here, without thinking, making decisions or hesitating. Just like when we follow Ms. Madeleine, we don't think about whether the order is correct, just to complete it and fulfill the commander's will."

"It's different."

The one-armed Magneto responded:

"Those are two completely different people, Ms. Madeleine and Mr. Mason. When we step into hell, they may also face the end of their intertwined lives.

I just hope that our sacrifice can bring our former leader an ending that is not desperate. ”

"Huh?"

Zhushuai said in surprise:

"You and Mason made a deal with Lady Madeleine's life?"

"No, there isn't."

The loyal adjutant of Magneto shook his head and said:

"There is no written agreement, not even a meeting or discussion, but I believe Mr. Mason can understand our thoughts. It is not easy for a person like him to forgive an evil leader. The only way is to exchange lives for lives

It's useless to talk more, let's go, finish the battle in front of us, and complete the cleansing of the blood-stained past in hell. ”

"It's just hell."

The iceman on the other side molded his own body of inorganic ice, and with the coldness splashing around him, he said:

"We have witnessed Mount Olympus burning before our eyes, we have also witnessed the fragmentation, fall and death of Asgard. We have fought and marched in the darkness of Helm Hades, and we have fought to the death in the palace of Takamagahara.


We have overcome many ups and downs before we can embark on the right path, and we will no longer be blocked by the last mountain.

It's just hell! ”

These generals who had experienced seventeen years of fighting laughed when they heard this. They stepped into the whirlpool leading to hell in front of them, and saw visitors from other worlds on the black plain filled with sulfur and bones.

Those superheroes who shouted loudly, those low-key nomads on the star sea, and the three guides hovering in front of the army formation.

The combination of strength and strength is so shocking no matter when you look at it, and everyone who appears here does not have such a damn soul contract to turn them into puppet chess pieces to be played wantonly by the old devil.

This is another large-scale alliance of Mason's friends and comrades after the world war and fusion. As the captain declared, they regard it as the last battle leading to light, future and happiness.

It's like some kind of strange ritual.

A story like this where light defeats darkness and justice defeats evil always has a grand final battle as a happy ending.

"Mephisto used countless resources during seventeen years of plundering the plane to make his plane impregnable."

Observer Frog Tu, wearing his own observer armor, said to Heiqiyi, who was looking at the black plain of hell and the hell castle under countless ashes at the end of the plain:

"This will be a real hard battle. We have to face not only the forces under Mephisto, but also the Hope Directors who chose to side with him in the final decision."


"Mason is sharing the pressure for us in another world, and there is some invisible connection between the two parties."

Perfect Ultron answered:

"Hope that the most dangerous force in the Council has been attracted to him, we have to hurry up, the sooner the better!"

"Buzz buzz"

There was a noisy sound of engines echoing in front of the army formation, and the burning vehicles on the black plain were running to divide the land covered with corpses and ashes. All the members of the Ghost Knights came to fight.

Lord Johnny Skeleton was riding at the front on his beloved Hell Motorcycle. He looked around but didn't see his apprentice Mason.

This made him very unhappy.

But it's not without good news. He knows what these murderous guys in front of him are here to do. When he thinks that the old devil may be crushed to death on his damn hell throne today, this wonderful fantasy makes Johnny... The Skeleton Leader felt as if he had taken some medicine, feeling comfortable from his Tianling Gai to his crotch shaft.

Of course, they are still the guardian force of the old devil in name, so they still have to do what needs to be done.

"Hey, intruders out front, listen!"

Johnny Skull parked his cool motorcycle in front of the invaders with a cool tail swing. He was about to make an impassioned declaration of war, but suddenly he heard a weird scream from above his head in the next moment.

At this moment, both the Ghost Knights and the coalition forces who were ready for a deadly battle all raised their heads, and the three bosses also raised their heads to look at the dirty sky of the hell plane.

As they watched speechlessly, a strange guy waved his limbs in the air and roared down from the sky.

The guy was wearing a red leather windbreaker, carrying a weird black giant sword, with two heavy pistols stuck in his belt, and his long white hair was flying around.

He looks like he should be a powerful guy, but the way he appears is truly extraordinary.

As Johnny Skull watched in astonishment, the yelling bastard fell accurately from the sky in his direction, leaving the leader with no time to hide and could only slam into each other with a loud bang.

For a moment, parts of the motorcycle were flying everywhere, and Johnny's skeletal body was smashed into pieces by this bastard.

In the impact pit where ashes were scattered on the ground, the guy who suddenly appeared dusted himself off and climbed up. While looking around, he looked back at the three big guys in the sky.

He waved his hand familiarly and shouted:

"Hey, I want to ask if the army that came to defeat Mephisto is you? The little yellow hair of Claude informed me in a bit of a hurry. I rushed all the way. What if I made a mistake? It’s so painful.”

"Who is this?"

Hei Qiqi asked expressionlessly.

He could feel the powerful power contained in the body of the inconspicuous guy in front of him. Facing his inquiry, the black-haired colonel in the Ronin camp helplessly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

He introduced:

"Dante is a professional demon hunter but he is also a half-demon. He is the most powerful ronin in the Star Sea Nomads except Mr. Shazam. It is said that he also has a mysterious brother and a man who is as unreliable as him. Pu's nephew.

These are our people”

"You dare to damage my car! This is unbearable! Fuck him!"

Before the introduction of the characters here was finished, Johnny Skull, who was attacked over there, yelled and gave orders. All of a sudden, other Ghost Riders swarmed up, and the sky fire fell and the devil grew hair.

The final battle officially begins.

——

"Bang"

The tight door was pushed open, and Xili in the room looked back. A mysterious man in black robes appeared in front of her, holding a blood-stained round shield in his hand, and blood continued to flow from the sharp edge of the shield.

There is no need to say more about the fate of the super mutants guarding Ciri outside the door.

"Can I still leave?"

He asked, and Ciri heard who it was from the voice.

She said with a sense of disgust and resistance:

"Of course I can. Those medicines can't hold me back."

"Don't be brave. The medicine Old A gave you was made by Doom. It may not be as good as Mason's skill in preparing medicine, but it is definitely not something that can be ignored."

The hooded man reached out and took off his cloak, revealing the recognizable face of Third Commander-in-Chief Steve Rogers.

He looked at the soul stone held tightly in Ciri's hand and said:

"Confirmed it's them?"

"Yeah."

The hunter who was forced to drink the weak potion struggled to get up, held the soul stone in his hand tightly, and said:

"I talked to them. My parents told me I was a fool. They said I shouldn't have come at all. They were dead, but I was looking forward to being reunited with them."

"There is nothing stupid about this. The desire for beautiful things is an instinct that cannot be suppressed in life."

The third commander-in-chief took out Ciri’s confiscated weapons and armor from behind, placed it in front of the hunter, and said:

"Old A and Doom have activated all the super mutant incubation programs in this base. In five minutes there will be more than 300 Omega-level thugs hunting Mason and you.

I will help you stop them, and you and Mason leave as soon as possible!

In addition, Old A not only arranged this killing move, but also had other dangerous things waiting for him. He wanted me to be the sword bearer of something dangerous, but I will not aim my sharp blade at Mason today.

This means that they will lose a targeted weapon, but the entire planet has been blocked by a strange orb from the gods. Thirty minutes later, whether Mason is dead or not, the place will be destroyed by destructive neutrons.

I have reason to believe that's just the beginning. ”

"What about you?"

Shirley grabbed the weapon belt and carried it behind her back, while looking at Steve in front of her, she said hoarsely:

"Aren't you going to leave? You will die here too!"

"That's all I have to worry about, little girl."

The third commander-in-chief smiled. He looked at the soul stone in Ciri's hand. After a few seconds of hesitation, he said:

"I have told you the truth countless times. I cannot say that your parents' death has nothing to do with me, but I can understand your thoughts. If possible, take them away with you.

If they can be resurrected one day, I will tell them what I have done over the years.

And I told my former best friend that Steve Rogers did not betray his moral principles and ideals even at the last moment of his life. My hands were already dirty.

But my heart is clean, at least it is clean now. ”

"Have you made up your mind?"

Xili looked at him and asked:

"Between Mason and Old A, you finally know who is right. The previous message telling Mason not to come was from you, right? When the world merged, you convinced Dr. Halsey and us from the tenth sequence Are you secretly promoting cooperation?

You can obviously end all this early.”

"Fury promised me that he would bring hope to this era, just like Mason promised you."

The third commander pulled back his hood.

As he turned to leave, he said softly:

"I trust him just as you trust Mason. I also voted in favor of the Final Star decision. I didn't say a word when he broke with the professor. It's hard to say whether I will regret it, but I know Mason won't. Let you down.

He won't let you experience the same disappointment again and again as I did.

Today not only old A and old K have to make a decision, but I also have to say goodbye to a friendship that lasted for many years.

That ship of yours is really nice.

But I no longer want to trek anymore, just like the professor, after I killed myself with my own hands, I dedicated the remaining part to the cause that I thought was right.

Now that it has been proven to be wrong, I should calmly accept the death and judgment that came seventeen years later. In today's collapse of the Quint Society, one member will definitely die here to be buried with the once glorious ideal.

But that shouldn't be Mason or you.

Go ahead, Ciri.

Get out of here and don't look back. ”

The hunter silently held the Lake Lady's Sword. When the third commander disappeared at the door, she said in a mute voice:

"I'm sorry for saying a lot of hurtful things to you in the past. I actually know that you had nothing to do with my parents' death, but I. In short, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, what adult would be angry with a child?"

Steve's laughter rang out from the darkness, and the dull sound of a buckler knocking down a human body echoed. In the depths of the darkness, the third commander waved his fist expressionlessly.

"Alas, Fury, Fury was born of lofty ideals and died of humble desires." (End of Chapter)

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