Marvel's strongest warden

On his own territory, Mason was not afraid of the Green Goblin. Looking at the Foehn wind that turned into a black mist with hell flames inside, Mason stretched out his hand and made a hand-raising gesture.

Countless thick vines broke through the shackles of the earth and whipped into the black mist. They were obviously not entities, but the Green Goblin who transformed into the black mist still felt a pain from the depths of his soul.

"Do you think you're the only one who doesn't use your full strength because you're afraid of being exposed? Mr. Green Goblin!"

Massive tree roots broke through the ground under Mason's feet, making him taller. A huge tree man composed of millions of vines stood behind Mason.

The old tree that looked like oak opened its eyes and stared at the demonic wind in front of him. The Green Goblin originally swooped towards Mason, but when he swooped, he saw with horror that he was uncontrollably falling.

Wooden.

It was like being in the interrogation room that day.

The difference is that last time it was Norman Osborne's body that was turned into wood, but now it's his soul that is turned into wood!

"Stop! Stop!"

He finally got scared and turned into a human body again, his body bound by dense vines.

Mason stood on the stump without any emotion.

"It's too late, Mr. Devil.

It all ends today."

He said, and then, a rich green light emitted from his body. Generally speaking, this kind of light has a breath of life.

Only in Mason, this green color has an ominous meaning, because it represents the death of assimilation!

Those vines dragged the opponent's body tightly, dragging him underground. The Red Dragon Queen stood behind Mason, and he opened the fire valve.

Water flowed at the Green Goblin's feet.

As a magic medium, water is undoubtedly the most excellent one. At this time, the Green Goblin's body is covered with wooden textures. His breath of life is constantly weakening. In the end, he really seems to be a sculpture, standing on his knees.

In situ.

Corresponding to this are the vines that Mason tied around his neck. These vines seemed to have disappeared, penetrating through his body!

Hang the devil out!

Mason glanced at the feet of the wooden sculpture. Under his feet, the water surface gathered into a mirror image, and inside the mirror image was another world.

A world full of flames, dead silence, and foehn winds!

That is the world where demons originally existed, and it does not seem to be hell in the traditional sense.

Because it is so desolate.

"It seems that your background is not good, Mr. Devil."

Mason said that he didn't care whether the demon could hear his voice or couldn't hear anything at all. This simple expulsion spell began to take effect in his hands, ending the curse that had plagued the Osborne family for many years.

The demon who was expelled back to his own plane screamed unwillingly in his own dimension, and he issued the most vicious curse he could use on Mason.

But all this has no effect.

His curse can't come here through dimensions and befall Mason.

"We will meet again, Mr. Devil, don't be anxious, okay?"

Mason whispered again, and he put his hand on Norman Osborne, transforming the poor man back.

Looking at Norman Osborne who opened his eyes and looked a little confused, Mason said kindly: "Welcome back here, Mr. Norman Osborne.

I think you need hot water, hot coffee, and a hot lunch now.

I trust you won't refuse my offer, will you, Mr. Norman Osborne?

You wouldn’t want to see your son with this face, would you?”

Norman Osborne had some reaction when he heard about his son. Although he had a lot of questions to ask, when he saw the mess on the ground, he still didn't say anything and left here.

Looking at Norman Osborn leaving, Mason opened the door again, and sure enough he saw the white-haired old man standing at the door. Steve Rogers came in in no hurry and stood at the door waiting.

Seeing Mason opening the door, he asked without surprise: "Can I talk to you?"

"Of course," Mason said, "Would you like something to drink, tea or coffee?"

The old man shook his hand and said: "No more, no more. As we get older, it is easier to go to the toilet after drinking coffee and tea. But I am a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat here?"

"Of course," Mason looked at him and said, "After all, the famous one is Steve Rogers. I always have food here, right?"

"certainly."

The old man didn't seem to think it was unusual for his identity to be revealed. He followed Mason into the nursing home.

"Why did you come to me?"

Mason asked seemingly unintentionally while walking on the road. Steve Rogers said to him with emotion: "I will always find you. This is the inevitable result of history, Mason.

After all, in my time and space, you don't exist.

Peter will not appear in Manhattan at this time. Mason, in my universe, at this time, Peter is still a junior high school student.

He is still a child.

Moreover, when he was fighting in Manhattan, the clothes he wore were something I had never seen before."

At this point, he stopped, looked at Mason with difficulty and said: "So, the world is different, Mason, even if I put the rough stones where they originally belonged, the world is still different.

So I came to find you. In my opinion, you are the biggest change in this new world."

Mason looked at him and said seriously: "Do you know what you are talking about? Steve Rogers?

Do you really not know how terrible your speculation is? My friend, after all, the world you have experienced, in my opinion, is a world full of order."

"You do know something," Rogers said with relief after hearing Mason's words: "So, what do you think will happen if the world reaches its worst moment?"

Mason glanced at Rogers and said, "You don't want to know, and I don't want to know either.

On this point, I think you should believe me.

But first, captain, I want you to tell me why you came to me?"

He looked at Steve Rogers and asked seriously.

Steve looked at him, an extremely tenacious expression flashing in his cloudy eyes, and he reluctantly took out the shield from his back.

Mason took another look at him. He had actually discovered this a long time ago, but the question was, why should he be afraid of an old man who had to get up and go to the toilet three times at night?

Even if he was Captain America.

Seeing him take out his weapon, Mason joked: "What, Captain, are you going to use your weapon to kill me, the uncertain factor, or give it to me? Let me also be Captain America? A new

Captain America, who has German blood in his veins, believe me, this joke is not funny at all."

Because the joke wasn't funny, neither Mason nor Steve Rogers laughed. Steve looked at Mason and said, "That's why I came to you, Mason.

I want to ask you if you can let me pick up this shield again.

The old dog still has three teeth, Mason. I want to try again.

I want to raise this shield again."