Marvel's strongest warden

Whitehall didn't say a word, he looked calmly into Mason's eyes.

He remembered that when he first saw this young man, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and joy, but now, this young man's eyes were cold and ruthless.

He was pulled out by Mason and came to the church. The water in the fish tank fell on his head, showing a huge number.

"36000".

Mason stood still.

Looking at this number, Mason said nothing. He sat in front of Whitehall, looked at everything in front of him and said slowly: "Your sin is over, Whitehall."

Whitehall began to laugh at this time. His laughter was very small at first, but then it became louder and louder.

Finally it resounded throughout the entire church.

"Once a Hydra, always a Hydra, Mason, I remember those eyes of yours! You have no emotions at all!

I've seen eyes like this, I've seen eyes like yours! Mason!

You can't deceive others!

You are the same as him, you are both crazy! You just have different ideas!

You are Hydra, you are Hydra!

You're even more like a Hydra than we are!"

Mason watched him vent, and after he was done, he lifted him into the dungeon and threw him down.

"Enjoy it, Doctor.

Who I am has nothing to do with you, but only has to do with me."

Whitehall still wanted to speak, but an aura of fear enveloped the place.

He brought out several other negatives.

"Hello."

A total of three Masons stood in front of him, each of them holding two guns in his hand, one pointed at his temple, and the gun in the other hand pointed at him.

"Martin Lee, hello, I have long admired your name."

Being pointed at by three black guns, even the film was a little nervous. He looked at the three people in front of him and said, "What are you doing?"

"We know you have a magical ability."

One of the three Masons said slowly, "So in order to ensure that you don't transform us all at once, we have three people in total.

Unless you can reverse the three of us in an instant, otherwise, no matter which one you transform, we will kill him.

I'll kill you right after.

Of course, if you can really defeat the three of us, then the snipers hiding around will beat us all into mincemeat.

Now, do you understand what we are doing?"

Mr. Negative looked at the three Masons with a chill in his heart.

Even he wouldn't dare to ignore life and death so much.

They are not afraid of death at all!

Don’t care about life either!

"What do you want to tell me? Just tell me, we can discuss it, it's all business,"

Mr. Negative said.

Mason said happily: "If you can think of this as a business, that would be great. That's it. We will take care of food and housing here, and we will also pay you wages.

The only requirement is that we need to use your ability. How about a deal?"

Several laser beams shone on his body, intertwining together.

This left Mr. Negative with nothing to say. He knew that if he said "no", he would definitely be beaten.

"I agree."

He didn't even ask how much salary he should receive.

After all, his life is the most important!

After seeing the negative, Mr. Agree, he finally stretched out his hand and shook it and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, then I wish us a happy cooperation!"

…

Yingzui Town.

Mason and Banner sat in the only bar in the town.

"Are you sure you can build an institute here?

With all due respect, this place is so desolate and remote that it is a hassle to send experimental materials here."

Mason ordered two glasses of gin, handed them to Banner and said, "Have you forgotten that I am a wizard? I can make space magic doors."

They didn't shy away from each other when they talked. The bartender paused in wiping the glass and turned to look at Mason.

"Are you a wizard?"

Mason took a sip of gin and said: "Yes, little boy, you heard it right, I am a wizard.

So, do you have any supernatural incidents that you want me to deal with?

If so, I suggest you add less water to the wine next time.

Or just sell water and don't mix alcohol into it.

Giving a wizard watered wine is not a sensible thing to do."

The bartender grinned awkwardly, but he still lowered his voice and said, "We don't see many outsiders like you here these days."

"certainly."

Mason said that it took him a while to find such a sparsely populated place. Except for more tornadoes, the rest of the place was pretty good.

As for tornadoes, that's not a problem for Mason.

Dispersing a tornado is no big deal.

As for Yingzui Town, there is not much to say about this town. There is only a tavern, a gas station and a small convenience store. As for how many people there are, Mason is not sure.

Building a prison here is a huge project, and water and electricity are troublesome. Fortunately, Mason can be considered a person with some financial ability, and he even provides employment to people in nearby towns.

If they are willing to come, Mason will not refuse.

It is not difficult for him to assimilate others.

When the bartender heard Mason talking, he glanced around. Mason really didn't know what he needed to see. There were only two tables in this small bar, which were tattered and infested with insects.

The bar counter is full of knife marks. It seems that Yingzui Town is also a place with simple folk customs, and everyone prefers fitness.

The attendance here is also very average. There are only two people here, Mason and Banner. Of course, there are many people outside, but they are all Mason's bodyguards.

After Mason finished the glass of gin mixed with water, the bartender politely gave him a glass of gin without water. It was obvious that he was asking for something. He looked at this outsider and had some thoughts that he wanted to talk to.

.

As it happens, Mason really doesn't have anything going on here, but he wants to know what's so fishy next to his prison and future base?

The bartender swallowed and looked at the stranger without any doubts.

He didn't know why he believed this stranger. If he knew that Mason was constantly using charm to have a good relationship with Banner, the bartender might regret it.

The water mixed with Mason and Banner's drinks was much less at first.

This is the treatment you get from regular customers!

He looked at the two outsiders cautiously. Bruce Banner took another sip of gin mixed with water and stared at the bartender.

His curiosity was also aroused.

Under the gaze of the two people, the bartender said cautiously: "Do you know? I am an Orthodox Christian."

This was something Mason really didn't expect.

Orthodox Christianity is still rare here. This is not Russia after all. Orthodox Christianity is very rare here. Especially in this small town, seeing an Orthodox Christian is really a rare thing.

"So, this Orthodox Christian, what makes you so cautious and afraid?"

Mason asked him, and he did not ask the bartender whether working here was against the doctrine. He was not familiar with these doctrines. He would only rely on God, or the power that God left here.

As for the Bible, he would only read it when he was using it.

The bartender looked around suspiciously again, and after realizing that there was only choking yellow sand and cold wind, he whispered to the two strangers: "Don't be afraid if I tell you.

There is a shadow of the devil in this small town!

Satan has noticed this place, and it is about to become a devil's cave!"