Marvel's strongest warden

With a loud "boom", Taskmaster floated out. His weapon was made of high-tech materials, but it was not vibranium after all.

The flaws are still obvious.

Before such violent power, the skull-masked man seemed to be a page in the hurricane, being swept away.

But before he could fly out, his wrist was caught by Mason.

Taskmaster had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stared at Mason's other arm and prepared another shield to protect his head.

Only this time, he still made an empiricist error.

He only thought that a person might only have two arms, but never thought that Mason had extra arms.

Just like the pile-driving fist on the Hulkbuster mecha, Mason's suddenly grown arm had amazing punching power and punched behind the jaw of the skull mask, causing him to be temporarily dizzy.

The time was very short, and Mason was very fast. He pressed his hands on the shoulders of the skull masked man and pushed him to the ground. His other fist kept hitting the skull masked body.

Once, twice, three times, four times.

Mason broke all the bones in his body. The skull mask woke up and fainted, woke up and fainted again. After Mason broke the last of his bones, he poured some magical compound potion into him.

He can't die, and Mason doesn't want him to die yet. Of course, if the compound potion has no effect and he still dies, then Mason will extract his soul and memories.

His memory is useful, too.

Mason saw that he was full of high technology, as long as he must have some way to obtain or design these things, and Mason just lacked this way now.

He picked up this "weak and boneless" masked man, threw it in the car, and drove away, but before that, he still told Erica to clean up the place.

The cart took him away.

Erica stared blankly at Mason who was walking away. For a moment, she couldn't understand what kind of power her boss had.

Such a powerful opponent is like a toy in his hands.

The same goes for Taskmaster who was slumped in the back seat of the car. Mason turned on the radio to listen to music, and Taskmaster behind him made a "crackling" sound, like throwing bamboo into a fire.

"what did you do to me?"

He said in a low voice, and Mason said to him: "Bear with me, I just used the next twenty years of your life in exchange for your rapid recovery now!"

"you……"

He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but the severe pain made him shut his mouth and lie down in the back seat. The car's shock absorbers were pretty good, but even so, every bump caused him a lot of pain.

The pain is worse than death.

"Why don't you kill me?"

He stared at Mason's back, and Mason said to him: "Because you have value.

Value is the greatest guarantee of life.

You prove your worth, and I will give you a guarantee to continue living."

The skull mask cursed something fiercely, and Mason suddenly asked: "By the way, what is your name? I can't teach you skull face in the future!"

Give me a more formal title."

"Taking the Master."

The imitation master in the back seat said, after experiencing another bumpy ride, he grunted and asked: "Since you are so strong, why didn't you do something in front of you?"

"Why do you want to do it?"

Mason said lightly, "I have the power to control everything, so I can control the process of the game. Whether you are chasing me or I am chasing you, I have the final say.

Besides, do you think that with my current power, I can ignore all the rules? I heard you talk about SHIELD earlier, and it seems that you know SHIELD very well.

Now tell me, for an inhuman monster like me, is there really no way SHIELD can kill me?"

Silence, Master of Imitation did not answer Mason's question. Indeed, Mason is indeed powerful enough now, but is he invincible?

No, no, no, it only takes some time for those superheroes to catch up with him. In the dark, there is no telling how many dangers are lurking.

Even the current S.H.I.E.L.D. still has enough 084s. These things are enough to pose a life threat to Mason now.

…

Strong winds, showers, Brazil.

The ghetto of Hesinia.

Bronski was soaked all over, looking at the terrible monster coming out of the darkness, his mouth wide open,

Hulk stepped out of the darkness.

Hulk didn't care about the bullets that hit him. He lifted up the heavy objects around him and threw them at the Hulk-capturing team like he was swatting away flies, smashing them into a mosaic.

Blonsky was lucky, he survived such an uneven war with shock, shame and not a trace of envy that he was aware of.

"strength."

He stood at the gap. Just now, the big green monster picked up the forklift, smashed a big hole in the wall, and got out.

At this time, there was no trace.

"If only I had such power."

Bronsky felt a little envious. He stood there, letting the cold wind carry the rain falling on his face.

"We failed, General."

After he left, Blonsky finally remembered what he was here for. He notified General Ross and told him that Bruce Banner had escaped control.

There was silence on General Ross' side.

"Come back, soldier, but I'm really disappointed in you. Maybe you really should take a back seat. Such an action is not suitable for you."

Bronski listened to the general over there end the call, still staring closely at the direction the Hulk left, and finally walked back silently.

General Ross threw away his headphones, sat tiredly on his office chair, and lay back, as if he had suddenly passed away.

The old man put everything he had on the super human plan. For this plan, he did not hesitate to give up his daughter and his prospective son-in-law.

He failed.

There is a chip in his hand now, and he has a bold idea in his mind.

He wanted to use this thing to see if he could control Banner.

But this time, the team that captured Banner failed.

He was very disappointed.

"What a bunch of losers."

He lay on the chair and whispered, and then the voice got louder and louder. He stood up from the chair angrily and punched the table so hard that blood seeped out of his fist.

The pain suddenly awakened General Ross. He refused to ask the lieutenant outside the door whether he had come in, and began to make arrangements to hunt down Banner. No matter what, Banner must be found.

A super soldier who is invulnerable, powerful and destructive. Although it has flaws, its prospects are attractive enough.

Especially with the Clausewitz family control chip, General Ross felt that he had opened up a new path.