Marvel's strongest warden

Mason watched Gu Yi leave, opened his mouth and blew out a smoke ring, put the lighter in his suit pants, walked over and checked the vital signs of the driver and bodyguard.

Fortunately, the driver had a broken rib, and the co-pilot and the bodyguard in the back seat both had some scratches and soft tissue contusions, so at least they would not die.

Mason roughly pried open their mouths and poured a white ordinary life potion into their mouths. This thing could quickly restore their injuries, and the price paid was only a few days of anorexia, vomiting and physiological symptoms.

Just dizzy.

He pulled off the driver's clothes, found his phone, and dialed a number.

"Send me a car. Hurry up. Here are two or three strong young men. I need them to help me carry people."

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the ground. The sun was shining on the road, and he felt that it was not good to be naked like this. He walked over, took off the bodyguard's coat without anyone noticing, and put it on himself.

By the way, the driver's bones were straightened with a "click".

Against all odds, Mason didn't expect that he would be attracted by Mofetos. The soul that this old fox was attracted to must have something special about him, but it didn't matter, no matter who wanted his soul.

Mason wouldn't give it up.

Mason held the cigarette butt in his hand. Blackjack's spirit did not give him the ability to create void creation for the time being.

He couldn't make fire and burn off the cigarette holder.

He could only stuff the cigarette holder into his pocket and sit on the ground bored. He would not walk from here to the nursing home without a car - it was not impossible, it was unnecessary.

He had no intention of carrying three big men and galloping for dozens to hundreds of kilometers.

Too disgraceful.

It still took a long time for the car to drive from outside. Mason took the driver's cell phone and found Snake to kill the time.

Until he heard a beeping sound coming from afar. According to the route, the motorcyclist should not be going to the suburbs, but to New York from here.

Mason looked up and saw a spirited old man with white hair riding a motorcycle from a distance. When he approached them, he stopped the motorcycle.

"It looks terrible here, what's going on? Do you need help?"

The very strong old man jumped off the motorcycle, looked at the car that was still leaking oil and the three injured people lying on the ground, and stepped forward to diagnose them skillfully.

"No, no need, thank you."

Mason's eyes paused on this old motorcycle for a moment, then looked at the old man's skillful, military-style battlefield rescue methods, and suddenly asked: "Are you a veteran?"

"That's right, it used to be."

The old man noticed Mason's gaze and said to him: "Recognize it? This is a good treasure, a good man, Harley Davis, an old man on the battlefield."

Mason looked at the figure in the white jacket, stood up and said, "Are you going to New York? At such an old age, it is not safe for a person to ride a motorcycle on the road.

This isn't a Western, and you're not an old cowboy."

"Safe? It's safe here now."

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the old man took out his cell phone and asked, "Do you need to make a call? What happened to you? It doesn't look like you were in a car accident."

Mason glanced at his uninjured upper body and said, "I said we met the devil, do you believe it?"

"Then you need to pray hard."

He sat next to Mason, patted his arm and said, "Don't worry, even if you encounter demons, someone will deal with them."

Mason glanced at him and said to him abruptly: "I am Clausewitz Jr., who are you?"

"Sounds like a German last name? Are you German?

As for me? I'm just an old man passing by to see an old friend."

The veteran looked at Mason and said without any disgust. Mason looked at him and said, "Did you participate in World War II?"

"Yes, but I didn't make any contribution. I just sang, danced and helped others buy national debt."

The old man smiled mockingly to himself, stood up and planned to leave.

Mason looked at the old man who was about to leave and said, "New York is not safe these days. Are you really thinking about going to New York?"

The old man looked down at Mason again and said, "Unsafe? Boy, no place here is safe."

He rode on the motorcycle, stepped on the clutch and left here suddenly again. Mason looked at the veteran who left, took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth, looking up blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

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"If he were caught and his blood was drawn out as bait, Whitehall would probably go crazy."

He sat on the ground and said to himself, continuing to wait for the arrival of the rescue vehicle. To him, this incident was just an episode. Even if the veteran who happened to pass by just now was the old Rogers, he had nothing to do with him.

relation.

He is a sinless person and cannot extract sin.

Mason thinks he is a good person, and a good person like him should deal with good people.

Captain America Rogers Steve, whether he is old or young, apart from flirting with Sharon and having an affair with her aunt, Mason doesn't think he has any big shortcomings.

Well, even if it was the former, Mason didn't think it was a big deal. He felt that giving Carter a magical potion and her fighting with the captain was an internal matter within the family and had nothing to do with anyone else.

Mason did not look at Rogers as he left. His era was over. He was no longer the current Captain America. The current Captain was still buried under the ice cap, and he didn't know when he would be dug out.

The person who just passed by was just a veteran!

Mason met Rogers here, and felt an unexpected and reasonable feeling. Captain America traveled through the past and spent his life peacefully. What a wonderful thing.

Even if not, it is always a happy thing to see such a healthy and fashionable old man.

The even better thing is that Mason feels that he has some grasp of the traces of this Marvel universe. Is this supposed to be the movie universe?

If this is really the case, Mason will feel relieved.

There were no heroes from all walks of life who constantly restarted the universe, there were no great gods who would not live in peace even if they died, and they would bring people back from other dimensions even if they died, Mason finally felt a little more comfortable.

This was the biggest good news he heard today.

He looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was much bluer.

Just when he felt comfortable, outside the universe, a large ship docked on a planet. Countless monsters roared and rushed from the ship, tearing apart all the creatures they saw!

Behind them, a majestic humanoid creature wearing armor and holding a sword like a rowing oar stepped down from the spacecraft. Behind him were the five Obsidian generals under his command, and his two daughters, Gamora and

nebula.

They all looked at their leader, the Eternal tribesman from Titan, the mad Titan Thanos, and watched him say to a corpse with emotion: "I, Thanos, am willing to give up half of the life on this planet.

Sacrifice to you, my goddess."