Marvel's strongest warden

Mason was confined to this place, preparing for alchemy.

Even though many of the materials were incomplete, Mason could only make do with them.

Fortunately, the matter is not too serious. Even if there is noisy artillery fire outside, as long as the death outside does not take action personally, these countless overlapping spaces can withstand the artillery fire.

Logically speaking, if the ability of the space gem is used to the extreme, at least ordinary monsters will not be able to do anything to him.

Even Thanos at this time is no match for him.

Unfortunately, death favored his subordinate again.

Mason looked intently at the table in front of him.

Under the dragon's language, the table continued to transform, and finally turned into the shape of a wine glass.

It even changes the nature of the entire table.

turned into metal.

His fingers carved on the floor.

This is an abstract art. To be on the safe side, he shielded the eyes of all the Fantastic Four.

In an instant, the eyes of these four unlucky children went dark.

"Hey, Reed, where are you? I can't see you."

The big man's eyes darkened, and he nervously reached over and grabbed the future Human Torch's arm.

"Who, who is attacking me?"

The playboy was stimulated and punched Ben in the chest, making Ben scream in pain.

Suddenly, the four people who were deprived of their eyesight became confused.

Mason ignored them, and the pattern he drew had already taken shape.

This is a goddess, she looks very soft and beautiful.

Under her seat is a beast with seven heads and ten horns.

God from Babylon.

She can't be said to be an evil god. Their civilization was once capable of blasphemy.

It is a pity that her followers failed later, and the fate of the losers was very simple.

This god became an evil god.

Babylonian culture was destroyed.

Mason didn't care about this. This woman was called the Babylonian Lady. She represented evil, chaos, violation of morals and other negative qualities.

Her image is a secondary creation of alchemy and some weird black magic.

This civilization that could create the Tower of Babel turned out to be like this.

Mason looked at the god grabbing the cup of filth. Originally, he could use the other materials to refine the filthy blood.

However, there is no material here.

Mason bit his own blood vessel and watched the blood splatter in the cup. He muttered words in his mouth and even used himself to sacrifice to the Eye of the Abyss.

At the same time, his reality gem is shining brightly.

He used the power of the Reality Stone to change some realities in a small way.

The Eye of the Abyss behind him appeared again, gradually swallowing Mason.

Part of Mason was swallowed by the Eye of the Abyss, and the Lord of the Undead, the Freshwater Crocodile and the Forest of Giant Trees appeared to compete with the power of the Eye of the Abyss.

At a certain moment, their wrestling reached a balance.

Mason's complexion instantly turned pale, not because of excessive blood loss, but because his sanity was challenged again.

That's it now!

Mason's originally bright red blood turned filthy and foul-smelling. The Babylonian woman seemed to come to life at this moment. Her shadow grew larger and larger, surpassing the spaceship in front of her.

What grew bigger was the golden cup in her hand.

A warship that was firing was caught in a golden cup and disappeared without a trace.

"What is that?"

The big-headed doll Frog Tu looked at this thing in shock. He had never seen such an evil thing before.

He had seen a group of gods that were even taller than this god. Those guys were wearing armor, and they all stood tall, and their whereabouts were erratic and elusive.

He had also heard of Galactus. This god at the end of the crane was so tall that he was taller than the planet. He used the planet as his meal and was responsible for disposing of the garbage and waste in the universe.

He has even seen the demons in hell.

This is the first time I've seen this guy in front of me.

She is somewhere between truth and fiction.

Her appearance was entirely because of the man named Mason.

"The power of dimensional magic."

The Silver Glider saw the nature of the alchemy this time, but he couldn't tell which demon was behind it.

Even Death looked at Mason with interest.

"Speaker?"

Thanos stood up from his seat, put on his golden armor again, and seemed to be inspired again.

In the last battle with him, Mason used the Infinity Stones the most.

He had never used such large-scale magic before, which made him intend to test Mason's hidden strength.

He picked up his oar and sword.

He was not a reckless man who could only wield a sword. The battleship gradually approached, and Mason saw Thanos standing at the front of the battleship, surviving in the universe.

"Thanos, it's you."

Silver Glider stared at him, knowing it was his fault.

"It's me, Silver Glider, please believe me. I didn't want to kill you at all at first. After all, as long as you go back and bring your master to devour the earth.

Then there is no doubt that he will definitely face off against Mason.

When the time comes, the person who will benefit in the end will definitely be me.

Unfortunately, I changed my mind later.

Because I suddenly thought of something and a possibility.

What if I can steal your divine power?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Silver Glider said that part of his power came from his master, the never-satisfied and always-hungry scavenger "Galacto".

He gave his servants superhuman strength.

They can break stars, take out star cores, destroy planets, and move at the speed of light.

Now, Thanos says he wants to steal their divine power.

Who gave him the confidence?

Is it death?

No, death doesn't know what he plans to do either.

After he failed once, he became stronger, clearer and rational.

He even learned some evil witchcraft from Mason's self-contained system and from the enemy of Hell's old trickster, the sea monster Jörmungandr.

He wants to use the Silver Glider as a test subject, kill him, and then frame the blame on Mason.

Just when the Silver Glider was about to take action, Thanos suddenly clenched his fist.

There is obviously no power gem on his fist.

But he stole a trace of infinite power.

This punch hit the poor silver glider's face hard, knocking him out hard.

Then, he looked at the approaching golden cup and waved his fist again.

Countless meteorites appeared this time!

Those meteorites hit Mason, but did not pass through the huge Babylonian god. Not only that, the Babylonian god poured out the golden cup in his hand.

The filthy blood was spilled on Thanos!

Thanos thought he would be harmed.

But no, there is no harm. The filthy blood is not strong acid, not strong alkali, or even high temperature or corrosion.

Just when he felt doubtful, truth and knowledge as vast as the sea of ​​stars crashed directly into his mind.

Mason watched helplessly as the overlord of the universe was distorted.

Knowledge that completely went against common sense and God's curse befell the eternal Titan. He let out an inhuman howl and lost control completely at this moment.

Not even death can connect to her precious toy.

Her Colosseum is over before it even begins? How is this possible?

Mason stood there, watching the Mad Titan use his abilities helplessly, and the universe around him was messed up.

At this time, Thanos has flaws all over his body!

This was Mason's reflection after the battle. He didn't need to have a head-on confrontation with the Titan. They could have had a friendly exchange.

For example, now, Mason can definitely ask this Titan to feel what God's curse feels like.