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Chapter 100 52. If you can't beat Batman, you come to block my three-headed dog?

Chapter 100 52. If you can’t defeat Batman, then you come to block my three-headed dog?--[3550]

Mason arrived at Leslie Clinic on time during working hours, put on a nurse's gown and started busy.

When Dr. Leslie arrived at the clinic belatedly, this overly hard-working young intern had already helped a dozen patients complete simple debridement and suturing surgeries.

He even used the spare operating room, and several senior nurses volunteered to serve as his assistants.

This scene left Dr. Leslie stunned.

This young man she personally recruited into the clinic brought her complete surprises every time. Looking at Mason wearing a mask and holding a scalpel in the operating room, no one would know that he was a doctor if he didn't reveal his background.

Noroko alchemist who doesn't even have a nursing certificate.

But even the harsh and serious Dr. Leslie had to admit that Mason was indeed an absolute professional in his field of expertise.

Otherwise, there is no way he could gain such a great reputation in his clinic in such a short period of time.

The group of nurses almost regarded this tall, handsome, kind-hearted young man as their group favorite and idol.

"I don't think I can even come."

When Mason completed another emergency suture and walked out of the operating room, Dr. Leslie, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, held a cup of coffee and said quietly:

"Maybe in a few months, I can stay in the office and enjoy my life. Mason, if I remember correctly, you have been fired by me!"

"Well, you'll be paying one less salary."

Mason took off his mask and said with a playful smile:

"But you can't hinder my desire to serve people in need for free. This is what Batman taught me. I can use my own hands to make this city a better place because of me.

Besides, you can feel more relaxed as my first aid skills become more and more sophisticated.

Gordon has invited you three times in the past half month. Maybe you should take some time to reminisce and enjoy the wonderful feeling of love. I mean, you must at least give that infatuated old man a chance, right?"

"Shut up, you annoying guy!"

The cold-faced doctor pushed up his glasses unhappily and said to Mason:

"There are a lot of patients in the emergency room who were injured last night. You have to deal with the patients with minor injuries. I'll be the one in the emergency room. Also! I want to taste Provence fish soup at noon."

"receive!"

Mason stood at attention and gave a military salute, strode out, then turned back to Dr. Leslie who was smiling and said:

"Doctor, if it's not too much trouble, I would like to borrow the clinic's pharmacology laboratory this afternoon. I have to make several potions that require professional equipment here.

I promise I won't break anything."

"bite"

A bunch of keys were thrown over, and Dr. Leslie said with a cold face:

"Those instruments were donated by the Wayne family. They are very expensive. If they are damaged, you have to find a way to compensate for them yourself!"

Mason held the key and shrugged.

It's actually quite nice to have such a cold-hearted and warm-hearted boss.

However, the phone call he just received was somewhat unpleasant. He didn't know when Talia Al Ghul obtained his communication method, but there was no doubt that the leakage of this kind of private number was like telecommunications fraud.

It’s also hard to guard against.

"Mason, come on, a burn patient has been sent to the emergency room! We need your magic plaster."

Wendy, the nurse at the front desk, ran over and shouted to Mason.

The evil alchemist's eyes lit up. The burn ointment he just made this morning has another tester. This is really great.

After spending a whole morning brushing up on his proficiency in first aid techniques, and using his level 2 cooking skills to serve the doctors and nurses today's special dish of fish soup from Provence for the guests and guests to enjoy, Mason came to the clinic during the lunch break.

Pharmacology laboratory on the fourth floor.

Generally, this kind of place is used to urgently test the blood components of poisoned patients, but because Dr. Leslie's clinic has the Wayne family as a major financial backer, the "luxurious" level of this laboratory is no less than that of Wayne Industries.

Medical department laboratory.

Basically, all the medical instruments that can be found on the market are available here, including three high-speed centrifuges for liquid stratification.

Mason rubbed his hands, locked the door, opened the window, and dialed a number.

A few minutes later, the kite man appeared in the sky and landed on the fourth floor balcony with his kite, and handed a black suitcase to Mason through the window.

He said:

"It's really not easy to get these things. The old man in the bar has a really bad attitude! If I hadn't reported your name, he would have kicked me out."

"That's a small shop that specifically provides services to spell casters. It doesn't accept ordinary people."

Mason opened the suitcase and took a look at the various raw materials placed inside. He nodded and said to the kite man outside the window:

"You go to Wayne Manor, find Selina and get the invisibility cloak and then wait in Crime Alley tonight. I received news that a dangerous guy is planning to attack me."

"What a shame! Is there anyone in Gotham who dares to mess with us now?"

The kite man suddenly became angry and said:

"I'm going to set up over there right now, and I'll blow up that blind bastard tonight!"

"Be careful, don't be followed."

Mason reminds:

"That guy is really dangerous. Next time, let John make you some lapel pins to wear with you. Now that we are provoking more and more people, it is really causing a headache.

Is the vaccine ready?”

"Don't worry, boss."

Kite Man stretched out his hand to pull down his V-shaped mask and said:

"I rented a special cold storage to store them. There are only two days left before the 'delivery time' we agreed with the pirates. We have to hurry up. And John still won't go this time?"

"He wants to hide from the Stars Club, so it's better not to show up here for the time being."

Mason looked at the time and gestured to the kite man.

The latter nodded, turned over and fell down to the fourth floor. After opening the kite, he quickly glided and disappeared into the gloomy sky of Gotham.

The young man closed the windows, processed the various materials brought by the kite man, and then used modern technology for the first time to complete their integration and further production.

The reason why he doesn't use alchemy is because the two things he wants to do today are relatively unique.

Scarecrow's fear gas and Joker's neurotoxin.

Both of these things have been given complete formulas in Mason's branch of alchemy. Mason originally planned to try it again in a few days, but Thalia reminded him of the Scarlet Knight's attack for unknown reasons.

So Mason planned to temporarily enhance his equipment.

The difficulty with something like fear gas is that it requires specialized equipment to make.

Compared with alchemical potions, it doesn't have much to test one's personal skills. It is made according to the standard process of modern industry. As long as the materials are good enough, the product will definitely be good.

Clown toxin is a bit more complex.

But the instruments at Dr. Leslie's clinic are enough to make it.

However, after reaching Level 4 in his alchemy skills, Mason also received "improvement suggestions" for these two things when he unlocked their recipes.

Obviously, in the evaluation of character cards, both of these things fall into the category of "not perfect enough".

Mason used enchanting techniques to process various materials that can be enchanted to improve the quality of the finished product. He has developed this habit and will enchant the raw materials in advance for every attempt at alchemy.

Processing, this made Mason's enchanting skills improve almost like a rocket during this period.

Finally came to fruition today!

"Complete the temporary enchantment of excellent craftsmanship and raw materials, the enchantment skill proficiency is increased by X5, and it is currently Lv1. The basic combat enchantment drawing is unlocked."

"cool!"

Mason whistled.

An hour and a half later, as the liquid vaporization instrument was turned off, Mason got the finished product of a small silver-gray gas tank the size of a fist.

He put this thing in front of his eyes, and the information label quickly popped up:

Scarecrow's fear gas

Quality: Excellent alchemical items·Excellent craftsmanship

Item effect: Release poisonous gas to stimulate the brain secretion of surrounding beings, causing them to enter a state of [fear] and [illusion]. The duration of this effect is related to the target's willpower.

When used in large quantities, it will cause irreversible damage to the target's mind.

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item description: A good companion for haunted house tours, couple entertainment and watching horror movies.

Successfully complete the production of excellent craftsmanship and excellent quality alchemical compounds once, and the alchemy skill proficiency will be increased by X10.

Mason shook the gas tank in his hand twice, then took out the penguin umbrella and put it into the delicate mechanical box in the umbrella.

This umbrella was badly damaged before.

Now, during Mason's renovation and restoration, most of its functions have finally been restored. Even the bulletproof umbrella has been remade using Batman's polymer cape material.

Mason planned to take time before getting off work to replace the umbrella handle with Maxi Zeus' lightning staff. In this way, the umbrella lost its shooting function but gained the effect of throwing high-voltage current.

The Penguin who is already in heaven will probably be very pleased to see his work of ingenuity transformed into this "lethal weapon" by Mason, a Level 3 engineer, right?

The reason why Mason must keep this umbrella is also very simple.

Although he now has a variety of deadly weapons to choose from, he can't carry a blast shotgun to patrol the streets when he shows up as an ordinary person, right?

There has to be a weapon that can be used in "normal form".

Before the break ended, Mason made five fear gas canisters and put them in his bag for later use, and made another bottle of clown toxin.

This thing is indeed something Zhou Keer uses to harm people.

When it is extracted into liquid, its color is an unknown dark green-black, and it is full of poison at first glance.

clown toxin

Quality: Excellent alchemy items·Excellent quality

Effect of the item: Depending on the dose used, it can cause five different effects: [trance], [fear and confusion], [irritability and madness], [morbid madness], and [deadly smile]. This item is extremely toxic and can be used in trace amounts.

Causes irreversible mental damage to the target.

This item can be spread on a large scale through heating and vaporization.

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item Description: It's sweet, like the chaotic delicacy you taste when you've had a bad day and decide to abandon your sanity altogether.

Successfully complete the production of excellent craftsmanship and high-quality alchemical compounds once, and the alchemy skill proficiency will be increased by X20.

"This thing is a new trump card. If you encounter trouble, throw it out. You don't even have to clean up the battlefield. It's clean and hygienic."

Mason carefully put the dark green liquid into his luggage, then cleaned up the laboratory and returned to work.

He had a really fulfilling life today, thanks to the League of Assassins making a big fuss in Gotham City, so Mason expected that the clinic would be very "busy" in the next few days.

Before leaving get off work, he used magic fire and engineering skills to polish and assemble Maxi Zeus' lightning staff, and replaced it with the penguin umbrella. In this way, Mason's cleaning and transformation of the umbrella was basically completed.

It is still a high-quality creation, but the production process has entered the category of outstanding craftsmanship.

Mason plans to first understand the drawings of Mr. Freeze's freezing gun, and then add a freezing function to the umbrella, and the flamethrower can be removed.

Mason can completely replace the fire-breathing device with an alchemical bomb, which is also the next stage of his in-depth research in the field of integration of engineering and alchemy.

In the evening, Mason, who had changed into a gray windbreaker, walked out of the clinic carrying a suitcase and an umbrella with a black exterior and a gold handle.

It started to rain again. Fortunately, Mason took an umbrella and was a gentleman and sent the little nurse Wendy to the other side of the street so that she could get in a taxi and leave. Then he walked in the direction of Crime Alley.

By the way, that cute little nurse seems to be taking the initiative to talk to him lately.

It doesn't seem good to continue like this.

As a guy who looks 17 years old but has a soul that is already over 30 years old, Mason is no longer as enthusiastic about relationships as young people.

Even though his healthy body tells him every day that he needs it.

But his soul says no!

"A good girl should be matched with a truly good man. Let's just forget about an unlucky guy like me who is full of secrets and has bad luck and always accidentally falls into a gang."

Mason walked into the dark and dead crime alley under the rain. He was holding a bag of garbage in his hand and seemed to be preparing to throw it into the trash can.

When Mason turned around a dozen seconds later, he saw a guy wearing a homeless man's cloak blocking the entrance to Crime Alley in front of him under the increasingly heavy rain.

Silent, like a ghost.

There were two black pistols stuck in his waist, and his thin cheeks undisguised under the rain were somewhat similar to Mason under the umbrella.

"Jason Todd."

The young man looked at this uninvited guest and whispered:

"There shouldn't be any personal grudges between us, right? Why did you block me here if you didn't go to Wayne Manor to cause trouble with Bruce? You hate those young people who stole your Robin identity, but I refused Bruce's solicitation.

.

I have no interest in becoming Robin."

"You killed the Joker."

Jason's hand held the gun at his waist and said coldly:

"That's my prey!"

"Oh, it's really unreasonable to talk to you young people with serious family problems!"

Mason complained:

"You always like to force the people you care about to make stupid choices to confirm your status in their hearts, but you are young and impulsive and cannot understand that every time you force yourself, you are pushing them away from you.

It was like a flying knife piercing my heart, full of cracks.

Oh, right.

I have something else to ask you."

The young man coughed, put away his umbrella, and let the cold raindrops hit his black hair. He looked at Jason, flexed his fingers, and his tone became colder.

He said:

"Are you deliberately taking advantage of Barbara? Or is it just an accident that she was taken back to the base by Grayson?"

"Does it make any difference?"

Jason drew two pistols and strode towards Mason.

He asked in the rain.

Mason shrugged, clasped the handle of the umbrella with his fingers, and replied in a gentle tone:

"Of course there is a difference, and the difference is huge. This answer will directly determine whether you are dragged out of this alley while lying down? Or whether you are shoveled out.

So, answer seriously, Jason Todd."

(End of chapter)

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