Marvel's strongest warden

188, Zealous Mason

The surrounding electrical appliances seemed to have become unstable due to Mason's spell. Professor Kurt stared at the flickering screen and the up and down lines on it, feeling a little nervous.

Mason did not try the Mageweave Warrior Plan on Steve.

That is a premature plan.

Everything about this plan was just going around in the Green Goblin's mind, and Mason felt that he could continue with this plan.

Just not now.

He watched as the power of the heart was continuously extracted, began to dry up, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared on the ground.

The laboratory alarm began to sound, and Professor Kurt's hands kept tapping on the instruments.

The situation is tense.

Bucky watched from the side, wishing he could rush forward to replace Rogers.

But it is a pity that this matter can only be borne by him alone.

Even as a good friend, he couldn't help bear Steve's pain.

What's worse is that no matter how anxious he is, the experiment must continue!

"Increase the dose, three times, no, five times!"

He didn't know who Professor Kurt was shouting at, but it was obvious that someone responded to his words.

Mason saw a total of seventeen tubes in the life-support capsule. These tubes were filled with various liquids. Mason didn't know what these liquids were...

Now, they all start transmitting.

A muffled shout came from inside the life-saving cabin, and it sounded like Steve's voice.

"How are you doing, Steve?"

Bucky asked, but before Steve had time to answer him, the spell in Mason's mouth was chanting faster and faster, and correspondingly, there was a "pop" sound.

It was as if someone had used EMP here, and sparks erupted throughout the ghost laboratory!

Many electrical appliances exploded directly.

"Dry!"

Someone cursed, and Professor Kurt and others subconsciously hid behind the experimental cabinet.

Frank immediately aimed his gun at the experimental cabin.

Bucky stood in front of him.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Only Mason breathed a sigh of relief.

"Successful."

He said almost in a whisper. Fortunately, it was very quiet here now, and many people heard his words.

Frank put down the gun, and Bucky turned around and walked towards the survival cabin.

To be honest, Mason is actually very curious about what is going on inside the life-support cabin now.

However, after the mental power was overtaken, Mason's face looked a little strange.

"Hey Bucky, I think your brother needs this."

Bucky turned around and took the clothes Mason threw.

But doesn’t this dress look a little too big?

It was at this time that the door to the life-support cabin opened.

Steve sat up from inside.

"Well……"

Professor Kurt came forward from behind the experimental cabinet and saw the finished product of this experiment.

He touched Steve's body in disbelief.

Just like what Carter did back then, the difference is that Carter is Steve's crush and Kurt is not.

The same thing is that they all couldn't help themselves and couldn't hold it back.

Mason stepped forward, shook his hand and said: "Welcome back, Captain, I think what we need now is to restore your physical fitness and then give you a suit of armor.

You look better than before. Fortunately, I brought you a super large survival capsule, otherwise, I doubt you would be squeezed in it."

Steve was wearing a pullover sweatshirt and carefully looked at himself in the mirror. Next to him, Bucky, who was about the same height as him, was now a little shorter.

He is now almost as tall as an NBA forward, and what is even more terrifying is the muscles on his body.

Although not as exaggerated as Hulk, he should be more flexible than Hulk.

"Can you be smaller?"

Mason asked and Steve shook his head.

"So can you get bigger?"

Mason continued to ask.

Steve continued to shake his head.

"Where's the transformation?"

Steve still shook his head. He felt his strength and said: "This should be better than my previous physical fitness, but the problem is that Hulk and I seem to be different. I can neither become Bruce Banner nor change..."

The Hulk became.

I seem to have always been like this.

Also, my skin color."

How should I put it, he is neither red nor green, not a muscular man, nor a harpy.

His skin color is grayish.

It's like the color of volcanic ash rock.

Mason touched his chin and said: "Then Captain, let me think about it, does this mean that your shield cannot be used temporarily?

That's a little too small for you."

Steve smiled bitterly, I'm afraid this is really the case. After hearing the news, Ivan Vanke walked in from the door and saw Steve who had grown taller.

And that younger face.

"Oh, cool~"

He whistled and said to Mason: "What's the matter with calling me here? By the way, we have no money, you know, right?"

You’re not really going to ask me to knock out that kid’s armor one hammer at a time, are you?”

Mason did not answer the second half of his sentence, he pointed at Steve and said: "Continue to build a suit for Steve, with the same background color as Spider-Man, black and red.

But the red color on the front of Spider-Man’s armor is the little spider. What about you, what should you be?”

Mason hesitated for a moment. He looked at Steve, and Steve thought for a moment and said: "Shield, in the shield are olive branches and doves of peace."

"Oh, I understand everything you said, but the question is, damn it, can't you Americans understand human language?

What I said is, there is no money.

I don’t have any money to make equipment.”

Seeing that his demands were not met, Ivan Vanke said loudly.

Bucky watched all this with cold eyes. As someone who had spent a long time in Siberia, he was very familiar with this kind of Russian English.

Mason also imitated him and shouted at him: "I know, grandpa, I know I have no money, how much is needed, I will raise it for you now, okay? How much am I short of?"

Go raise money, please stop talking, okay?"

After he finished speaking, Ivan Vanke actually stopped talking. This big Russian man just wanted to beat up Mason. Unfortunately, even if Mason was standing there now, he was no match.

Mason knocked on the table casually, stood up and said, "It seems it's time to take back my wealth, so old vampire, no, you can't call me that.

It should be said that my respected father, old Mr. Clausewitz, has reached the age where he is about to retire. Look at him, look at how hard he works, and he has sacrificed so much for this family. I begin to feel sorry for him.

.

The people in Whitehall are now involved on the west coast, and my father's people, except for his close security, are all my people, even the research institute is my people.

So if you calculate it this way, it roughly means that I can actually take action.

Let's go, Frank, now we are going to Alexandra's group, there should be the funds I need, and call Erica again.

Whether her integration operation is successful or not, according to my calculations, the destroyer of Asgard will come soon, and after that, it will be Loki's stage.

We are running out of time."

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