Marvel's strongest warden

Doctor Octopus heard what Mason said and felt something was wrong, so he explained: "That's it, Mason, originally the result of my scientific research was this artificial sun, which is an unparalleled great invention.

Even the Ark Reactor that Tony Stark is so proud of is definitely not as useful as my little sun!"

He said to Mason eloquently, "It's just that there is always a small technical barrier between experimentation and practicality of this artificial sun.

So after careful consideration, and of course with your great help, I finally found a way.

If you look closely at this pattern, do you think it looks familiar?"

Mason stared at the pattern he mentioned carefully, and finally said: "Is this the pattern of a certain kind of sacrifice?"

"Yes, my friend!"

Doctor Octopus clapped his hands happily and said: "This is the pattern of a certain kind of sacrifice. This is my latest discovery. The pattern of this sacrifice is actually a simplification of a certain mysterious energy transmission channel!

After careful comparison, I found that this pattern can reduce energy loss by at least 3.5%.

But that's not the point.

The point is, I found a way to make the radiation of artificial sun no longer harmful to people.

Of course, this also starts with the wreckage you brought back to me."

"wreckage?"

Mason remembered that he indeed brought the wreckage to Doctor Octopus, which was an abandoned mining machine from the void and belonged to the Difan Group founded by the Collector.

If the transliteration is like this.

The collector is not a generous person, and of course he is not a stingy person either. He has no intention of recycling electronic waste.

Just the tax revenue from the Void Land is enough for him to form a mineral army.

For collectors, those scavengers are like microorganisms in nature, a part of the ecological environment of the void.

Doctor Octopus clicked in front of him very professionally, and Mason saw a series of very professional data projected in front of him. Although Mason looked at it very seriously, it has to be said that he only looked very serious.

Mason had no idea what these numbers meant.

Doctor Octopus explained with all his heart: "According to our analysis, the metals you brought back should not be products of the earth.

They have rare ductility and are extremely resistant to high and low temperatures. However, they are used in many extreme environments and are an extremely rare metal."

Mason didn't tell Doctor Octopus where it was taken from.

Obviously, the metal materials used in mining equipment are not as rare as Doctor Octopus said, but the earth may not have reserves of this mineral.

It does not exist on earth.

"You mean," Mason said to Doctor Octopus, "the metals I brought back can be used on the armor of the Mageweave Warrior?"

"certainly."

Doctor Octopus said, "This is the material I can find that is most likely to avoid radiation. If it is used on the magic pattern warrior, then we can add energy with radiation to the armor."

Mason said "hmm" and said: "Continue to study, doctor, I have given you some good things here, you can try other metals.

There are many things you haven't tried yet.

There are many metals we can try."

After Mason finished speaking, he left here and appeared in the void again.

The Land of Nothingness is still the same chaos, noise, various languages, and various races mixed together. The villains' eyes are fixed on Mason, and the villains with ill intentions follow Mason, waiting for him to enter.

A sparsely populated place.

Mason gave them their wish.

The sound of broken bones was so clear in the deserted alley. Mason led the group of fat sheep to the deserted alley and carefully broke every bone of the few unlucky guys following him.

Bones asked with great interest: "Which planet are you from?

Your bones are very dense and you have eleven pairs of ribs. This is really interesting. I have never seen it before.

If I make you into human specimens and send them to the hospital, will I make a big contribution?

Look at how miserable you are."

Mason forcibly opened their mouths and stuffed potion into their mouths. After 15 minutes of pinching, their bones were forcibly healed, and then Mason broke them again!

"What the hell are you doing?"

Seeing that Mason was planning to stuff potion into their mouths, the villains howled in terror. Mason looked at them and said: "It's just a game, why are you so excited?

What, don’t you like this game?

Well, how about we change another game. The next game is called I Question and You Answer. The first person who answers my question, I can tell him to get out of here.

The second person who answers my question, I will break every bone in his body.

The third person who answers my question, I repeat the bone-breaking process three times.

The last one, oh, I'm really sorry, I will repeat this interesting behavior for a day until I feel tired.

Do you understand what I mean?"

Looking at the smiling Mason, the villains shouted in fear: "You are a devil!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Mason really thought they were complimenting himself, and he asked: "First question, do you know where the mining machines in the void are produced?"

"I know that the place where this mining machine is produced is in the void, near the jaw. I can take you there and I can prove it."

Facts have proved that there are honest people everywhere, and there are also many smart people everywhere. Just like now, when others are still wailing, there is a little clever person who immediately seizes the opportunity and tells the answer that Mason wants.

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Mason looked at the slug-like villain and said to him: "What a smart kid, I like him very much."

He stuffed the potion into the other person's mouth and threw him out.

"We'll never see you again, kid."

The bones in the man's body crackled and healed. He didn't say anything, turned his head and started to roll up, leaving behind the rest of his accomplices.

There was another round of scolding, but when Mason was about to speak, these people immediately shut up.

They are not fools. The first opportunity has been lost.

They don't intend to lose a second chance.

When Mason left here with satisfaction, the villains all rolled away from the place as if they had been granted amnesty.

Only the last unlucky guy was left. He also looked humanoid. He was as thin as a big skeleton. His lavender skin and one eye made it unclear which planet he was from.

He endured the itching in his bones and walked in front of Mason honestly, acting as a guide for Mason.

"Look at this strong kid. It's a shame that you don't have to carry bricks."