Chapter 688 55. The stars will collapse! The bastard boss is running away with hell!
Mason's declaration was short and extremely efficient, leaving almost no time for everyone to think before he quickly arranged things.
At least at the command level, the logic is clear and the original members of the Society of Stars are given a new and final job.
The twenty-four-member A-class council was somewhat dissatisfied with this decision, but it was not due to Mason's order itself, but because they were given a task destined to be tedious.
"There are not many things left in the secret treasure house!"
Auntie Rogge, the boss of the afterlife team, leaned on the chair in a very unseemly manner with a cigarette in her mouth. She complained:
"Mason said let us arrange to distribute those gadgets to all the Trail Blazers teams so that they can go back to their respective worlds to do some good things. This idea is good, but it is not feasible at all.
I just calculated that those poor resources can only supply more than 400 worlds to make two instruments.
After the wizard became the master of logistics, the secret treasure house was no longer the same treasure house as it was before, but it was easy to assess the world level.
I suggest that it is better to hand these things over to the worlds that are currently the weakest and most severely damaged, and it will save us the trouble of picking things up slowly. ”
"Isn't this right?"
Captain Deadpool stood up with his hands on his hips, grabbed the colorful cardboard in his hand and waved it, he screamed:
"What are the resources of more than four hundred worlds?
I just used my invincible wisdom to calculate it through a set of very powerful formulas. Those materials are clearly only enough for a hundred worlds to make necessary instruments. ”
"Hey, you've gone too far."
Miss Anna next to her sighed and said quietly:
"Aunt Rogge said that there is enough for four hundred worlds. I think she concealed at least half of it, but you are exaggerating. No matter how bad the stars are, the final treasure house will not only have this little stuff.
Let me tell you, if you do this, Mason will easily catch you and send you to the guillotine. Before cutting off your head, he will inject you with some more leech serum. ”
"That's right."
Natasha Romanoff of the Holy Shield Team knocked on the table. The always beautiful A-level pioneer yawned and said in a tone that said in a languid tone:
"We can keep a little, since it's the last order anyway, and we have to break up after we finish, so it doesn't hurt to divide the luggage in advance. But we have to take Mason's attitude into account, so the numbers reported by Aunt Rogge and Mr. Deadpool are a bit too exaggerated. .
My proposal is to set aside 600 supplies and distribute them to a group of base worlds that are most in need of help. The rest should be divided equally among everyone and treated as due compensation for so many years of hard work for the Association of Stars.
There is no need to leave it to the pioneers. I can’t trust the integrity of our ‘companions’.
During the 24-hour countdown until the World Gate is recovered, let each world send envoys to receive it, or directly hand it over to the resistance forces and rogues.
They are most likely not pure good people, but at least they are more trustworthy than the Blazers. ”
“But what if it’s not enough?”
Er Tong, who had been silent, asked.
Although Mason stated that Team K would not participate in this operation, as Mason's "spokesperson" here, Ertong felt that he should think more about Mason.
This job was supposed to be done by Catwoman, the diplomat of Team K, but the latter was unable to move while raising a fetus.
The number two character, Barbara, has already slipped away and has no intention of standing on the last duty. Zha Kang, who can hold up the scene, has no idea where to go to live happily. Only Er Tong, Charles and the Young K team are left. A bunch of brats.
This would be a rush for Erbong, but the questions he raised were quite pointed.
"Not enough? What kind of strange problem is that?"
Old Aunt Rogge said in a strange way:
"Each Pioneer team is a moving treasure house. You must absolutely believe in the talent of this group of scumbags in searching and plundering. If there is insufficient part, they will take it out of each team's treasure house!
That's not a problem we need to consider at all. Mason has mercifully spared their lives.
how?
Are you unwilling to spend even the smallest amount of resources in order to survive?
How about I order the rebels and rogues who are sharpening their swords to chop down a group of heinous guys on the spot to remind them of their current situation?
I remember that there should be guillotines of different specifications stored in the Castle of Stars, just in time to pull them out and see the blood.
Pooh!
What qualifications do a group of failed losers have to raise conditions? ”
"That's right! Long live the old aunt!"
Lord Deadpool really liked this idea.
He scattered the cardboard with weird graffiti all over the place. Everyone could understand the crazy joy in his heart, but the title of "old aunt" was really too unflattering, so Aunt Roger pulled out her pistol and banged it. Cracked that guy's head.
Disgusting blood spattered everywhere, but it also brought the room back to quiet discussion again.
The A-class members quickly reached a consensus.
The decisions they made were sent to the square in front of the castle by their respective team members. The stars would monitor the situation of each base world in real time in the past, so it was not difficult to select the six hundred worlds most in need of help.
Soon the first batch of rebels from these worlds were called into the castle to get supplies, and the corresponding pioneers were also called in to give them advice.
Lord Jack, the commander of the K Corps' servant army, has already assigned his subordinates, and different teams will be stationed in those worlds to ensure the transfer of supplies.
Of course, the square was also very lively at this time.
After Mason's "golden words" announced that those bastard pioneers who had committed heinous crimes would not be executed, the bastards who were originally extremely frightened suddenly felt relieved and immediately began their "redemption performance."
"Plop"
A tall and thick ice troll knelt down in front of a human knight in worn-out armor. Snot and tears welled up in his nose. He slapped himself hard and cursed that he was not human in the past. He also blamed Mo for all the bad things. On Fisto's Plunder Order.
The leader of the B-class team begged the other party for mercy while swearing to the sky that his team would do its best to help the base world complete the integration.
He is willing to donate his wealth to the World Resistance.
He doesn't even ask for forgiveness, he just asks for a life to be exiled.
Such "performing artists" are everywhere in the square. Some rebels hold their noses and admit it because of the righteousness of the world's survival. After all, hatred is a topic that can be discussed in the face of survival.
But there are also some rebels who are unwilling to forgive these perpetrators and want to hold trials in their own world.
No one interfered with this process, and even if they claimed to be judged, it was difficult for the villainous pioneers to effectively resist.
Because of what was issued under Mason's declaration, the mutants also issued orders to the X Knights, asking them to help the world that decided to hold a trial complete the reckoning for past sins.
Looking at the forces under Mason's command, mutants with a large number of people and good individual strength are the most suitable for such work.
But whether you accept it or not, no matter how everyone feels about it, the meaning represented by the term Club of the Stars is today buried in the dust and ruins of the past.
Its glory that never existed has become extinct, its bloody shadow has been removed, and its twisted and ferocious evil has been destroyed.
Everything about it and everything that happened in the past seventeen years will become an indelible scar of the dark era and continue to be sung as a lesson in the new era.
We can say that an era is over.
"Wow, the winner's privilege is awesome."
While the Star Castle was busy seizing the last moment to complete the distribution of material relief, in the private room of the unmanned small bar on the edge of the bustling square, Mr. Zha Kang climbed up from the bed with satisfaction and lay down on both sides of him. There were two Elf Pathfinders, and there were three more on the messy room floor.
The sexy man who felt pain in his waist walked to the window with his upper body naked, took out a cigarette with trembling hands and held it in his mouth, looking at the crowds of people in front of him in the sunlight.
From time to time, I remembered cheers or screams there. The bustling crowd reminded Zha Kang of the first time he followed Mason and the others here.
It was so long ago that it seemed like it happened in the last century, but it was so clear that it seemed like it happened yesterday.
Perhaps he was still dissatisfied when he was forced to join Team K, but when this day came, Constantine's resentment towards Mason had long since disappeared, replaced by a sense of pride and pride.
He, who was once despised by everyone, finally had a good deed and heroic deed that he could write about in a life that he paid little attention to. Maybe he can describe this paragraph in detail when he writes his autobiography in the future. Well, the title of the book is "Two or Three Things About the Powerful Mage Constantine and the Cunning Captain Mason Cooper."
"Hey, I am now a savior hero. From now on, no matter which world I go to, I can have sex for free without paying."
Zha Kang showed a silly smile, blew out a smoke ring and looked back at the messy room.
At this moment, he suddenly began to think about life, and the first person who came to his mind was not in this room.
I don’t know what Xiao Zha is doing now?
The passionate girl ignored her own dissuasion and followed the rebels to hell to fight the devil. Now I don't know if she has returned to the Mystery House?
Was she injured?
I should go back and take a look. Maybe it's time for this little bird without feet to settle down? After all, even Catwoman and Batman are ending their heroic careers and retiring.
Alas, the world has really changed.
While getting dressed, the handsome mage frowned and thought that the Star Club was gone now, and with Mason's character, the disbandment of Team K would also be on the agenda.
So the question is, after losing this pioneer job, where should I find a new job to fill my boring life?
Why don't you continue what you didn't finish before you met Mason?
What were you busy with at that time?
Oops, I forgot, forget it, never mind.
Zha Kang patted his head, finally turned around and blew a kiss to the elf pioneers in the room, then opened the door and walked out. He should ask Xiao Zha how he should live like this in the future.
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"Are you sure you want to do this?"
In Gotham City, in a safe house of the Bat Family, the eldest young man, who had just returned from the hell battlefield and only had time to take a shower, was called out by his girlfriend, looking at Barbara with a firm look in front of him with a worried look on his face.
He whispered:
"How about asking Mason?"
"No, there is no need to bother my brother with such a small thing. He must be very busy now, and he is not having a good day today. I don't want to bother him anymore.
I have the final say on this kind of thing. ”
Batgirl is very determined. In the corner behind her are several high-end medical equipment from the 2077 world that are currently in operation.
Zhongdu is performing the production of cloned organs, using the biological signals collected previously by Barbara Gordon.
Where the safe house originally placed the bed, there was a very high-tech automatic operating table.
While taking off her hacker suit, Barbara sent out her hacker program to complete the remote cracking and take over the operating table, putting it into preoperative mode.
"You stay here and guard me."
Bat Girl said to the young man standing aside:
"I have to complete the disassembly and replacement of my prosthetic body before tonight. This process is not dangerous, but according to Otto's reminder, after such a large-scale operation, I will enter a long period of weakness and may also develop Rejection reaction.
So, you have to take care of me from now on.
What's that expression on your face?
You don't want to? ”
"No, no, no, I am absolutely willing. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."
The eldest young man, who is the "most affectionate person in Blüdhaven", stepped forward and hugged his girlfriend who was still tainted with the flames of war. He whispered:
"I just don't understand why you are so determined to remove the prosthetic body on your body. You have adapted to them and formed your own effective fighting style.
The technological power they represent is your power. After dismantling these prosthetics, you will return to your fragile flesh and blood body. ”
"Because you don't like it."
Barbara whispered.
She reached out and stroked the eldest young master's cheek. As the latter looked at him in surprise, she looked at him with her eyes surrounded by flashing blue halos and said:
"You have never liked these cold things. Although you hide it well, you try your best to avoid touching my arms, ankles and calves every time we are alone.
You don't like your fiancée to become a cyborg like Cyborg. You respect my choice and try to accept the status quo. I can feel that your love for me has not weakened because of this.
But I know you don't like my transformation of myself.
Grayson, I was unwilling to give up these things before because my brother Mason needs me. The combat system of K Team requires me to assume the responsibilities of information center, battlefield command and data nemesis.
I am the most important link in this system.
I cannot break the fighting system that my brother has worked so hard to establish just because of my personal reasons.
That was his career, and it's all of ours.
But now, the Council of Stars is gone, Mephisto is dead, our curse has lifted, and our cause has entered its final stages.
Mason and Team K no longer need to face dangerous enemies in pursuit of victory again and again. We no longer need to risk our lives to fight, and I don’t need to fight anymore.
I also finally got to consider my fiancé’s feelings. You are one of the most important people in my life and I know what you want for a wedding.
And a pair of arms that can pop out a deadly mantis knife in an instant and slice a living person into thin slices of beef in a second. How can they gently hold your hand and step into the wedding hall, and how can they gently embrace you in the future? A child born?
I will shed this steel body and return to my proper posture.
I will leave this dark shadow and return to life under the sun.
Most of all, I want to enjoy it with you.
Therefore, as Mason often said, these powers have become useless. I believe that you will protect me even if there is no need to fight.
Just like Batgirl once was able to run rampant in Gotham without a prosthetic body. ”
The bat girl stood on tiptoes and kissed the young man affectionately, who was moved to tears. The two of them enjoyed the quiet flow of emotion in the dark safe house.
"We should make specimens of these things taken out of your body and put them in our home."
A few minutes later, when Barbara was lying on the activated automatic operating table wearing a special surgical gown and was about to inhale the anesthetic gas, the young man guarding her next to her suddenly joked:
"This way, when guests come over in the future, I can proudly boast about how fierce and powerful a warrior angel my wife was, and show off how I used true love to make her willing to give up her power and return to the world.
Speaking of which, aren't you going to be Selena's bridesmaid at Bruce's wedding? If you do the surgery now, you might not be able to make it in time. Forget it, it's too late.
Then find someone else to take over the job. "(End of Chapter)