The track of dawn in the world of American manga

Chapter 102 54. Sharing secrets with you represents goodwill in itself——[3750]

Mason was sent to Dr. Leslie's clinic, and his arrival startled the doctor who was working the night shift.

Mainly because the large and small wounds all over Mason's body looked so oozing, and the blood stained on his clothes made him look like he had rolled around in the millstone of a sword.

But in fact those injuries were all skin injuries.

Aside from being slightly weak from blood loss, Mason was fine.

But for the sake of the health of his employees, the cold-hearted doctor still asked Mason to observe him in the clinic for one night.

He was placed in the ward where he stayed last time. Even though it was raining heavily, Batman had to go out on night patrol, so Mason was soon the only one left in the ward.

It was fine for the first few hours, but in the second half of the night, Mason began to feel very uncomfortable in his stomach, which soon developed into vomiting and diarrhea.

But he didn't bother Dr. Leslie.

He knows what's going on.

"Damn rejection reaction"

Mason stayed in the bathroom, vomiting several times in a row, making his face reflected in the mirror look pale.

In order to end the battle with Jason Todd in Crime Alley as soon as possible, he used the tube of "Liquidator" Legion Enhancer found in the Headmaster's Office of Hogwarts College.

The instruction label of that thing states that it will produce various negative reactions after injection.

The young man will only be glad that he did not suffer the worst negative effects after experiencing the feeling of "weakening Wolverine".

As an alchemist, he has a very precise grasp of his physical condition.

The current vomiting and diarrhea are just the process of the body expelling those harmful substances. Judging from the strengthening of the body by the unicorn blood he drank in Arkham Asylum last night, he can return to health in a few hours at most.

If you can sleep now, you will definitely not be able to fall asleep.

So Mason sat on the toilet and used the bathroom light to take out the enhancer he had injected before.

He looked at the exquisite integrated syringe in his hand, and recalled in his mind the scene in Crime Alley where he had "second-stage transformation" and brutally tortured the Scarlet Knight.

After injecting this enhancer, he almost immediately gained Wolverine Logan's abilities.

Jason's two magic knives pierced his heart several times but did not cause any damage. The heart completed its self-healing the moment the blades left the body.

There is also the sharp bone claw that pops out of the fist. It feels like a weapon connected with his own flesh and blood. Every time he swings it, it can cause horrific damage to Jason's body.

The most powerful thing is the "beast intuition" given to me while the enhancer is in effect.

That kind of fighting instinct that can sense the enemy's malice and attack methods at any time in a fierce battle and make corresponding adjustments makes Mason feel like he has turned into a killing machine.

Every time Jason swung the knife, he knew where the knife was going to hit. Every time Er Tong evaded, he would instinctively attack the weakest point of his defense, and as his own blood and the enemy's blood poured out,

This kind of beast instinct can also enter a violent state similar to "blood rage".

Apart from temporarily losing sanity, this thing has no weaknesses.

But even losing one's mind can make a person with beastly instincts more dangerous, like a wounded lone wolf.

"If this side effect can be attenuated."

Mason stared at the enhancer in his hand that had a usage count of [2/3]. He became more and more interested in this alchemical compound that could change the battle situation in a short period of time.

This thing is marked that after Lv4 alchemy, you can try to analyze the basic strengthening blueprint. Now Mason just meets this condition and he has tried it himself.

This allowed him to master part of the basic formula after recovering from the enhanced state.

"This product is for commanders, and its adverse reactions should have been suppressed to the point where it is harmless to the human body. But since there is a model used by commanders, there must be drugs for ordinary soldiers and cannon fodder.

And this ‘Liquidator Corps’.”

Mason tried to disassemble the syringe in his hand. It was not difficult to do this with his current engineering skills. As he disassembled it, he thought:

"It is certain that this legion destroyed various important areas in the world of Hogwarts, but if the zombie virus is spread by stars, it means that there must be a cooperative relationship between these two organizations.

Maybe the stars will mess up the world first, and then the liquidators will enter the scene to clean it up. From Mr. Potter's diary, it is not difficult to find that some of these liquidators have powerful individuals.

The British Ministry of Magic was even uprooted and destroyed by one man.

But some of them need this kind of strengthening agent to gain the combat effectiveness against elite Aurors, and the gap between their individual strength is really huge."

The young man complained:

"It's like a Tyrannosaurus Rex and a Paramecium mixed together. Huh? Wait, maybe that's the case!"

An inspiration flashed through Mason's mind like lightning.

He followed his thoughts and thought in his mind:

"The members of the Society of Stars come from various parallel worlds, and the members of the pioneering team are also selected outstanding people from various worlds. If the composition of this cleanup army and the Society of Stars are the same, then maybe they are also warriors from multiple worlds every time they go out.

United together.

Just like what Mr. Sandstorm said about the 'vassal world of the Star Society'. Isn't it normal for such a large organization to control legions that can be enslaved and driven?

Just like Darkseid and his new gods are so powerful, they still need a lot of cannon fodder demons to help them conquer the world.

Having said that, this time the Justice League failed to put an end to the League of Assassins’ actions at the last moment. If the zombie virus, which was judged to be an ‘extremely dangerous’ source, was allowed to spread, perhaps the world would also become an apocalyptic wasteland.”

"Click"

The soft sound in his hand interrupted Mason's thoughts about the Society of Stars and the Cleaners. The delicate integrated syringe had been disassembled.

The small bottle containing the enhancer liquid was revealed, with two-thirds of the content remaining.

"That's enough for me to deduce the complete recipe."

Mason placed the vial filled with pure liquid in front of his eyes and examined it carefully. He decided to make this object an important task for his subsequent progress in alchemy.

The configuration of other potions should be done step by step, but this thing that can immediately enhance the combat effectiveness of Team K must be mastered as soon as possible.

Just imagine, if he could replicate this drug, he could allow Kite Man to grow real wings, turn Catwoman into an immortal war goddess, and even allow Zha Kang to gain the ability to control dangerous energy in a short period of time.

All members of Team K will have a gorgeous "second stage transformation", although it can only last for thirty minutes and will have various adverse reactions.

But it is enough to save lives at critical moments.

This wonderful prospect made Mason nod with satisfaction. He put the solution in his hand into a medicine box and took out the phoenix egg, which was bigger than an ostrich egg, from the suitcase.

It had only been a few days since he got this thing, and he didn't even have time to look at it carefully.

When I had some free time, I took it out and showed it in front of my eyes, but I couldn't feel any sign of life in the eggshell. Even if I shook it to my ear, I couldn't hear the sound of egg yolk or egg liquid inside.

"Is he really dead?"

Mason raised his brows and thought for a moment, then reached out and tapped the eggshell to make a low sound.

He also saw that the information label on this thing said that using flames could shorten the time for the Phoenix to be reborn from nirvana, so he decided to give it a try.

The young man picked up his pants and walked out of the bathroom, looking around for a lighter. After a few seconds, he reacted, shook his head and stretched out his left hand to hold the huge egg in his hand.

The magic fire activates!

The "blessing of power" from a devil ignited the magic fire, and the flames that danced and burned on the fingers gradually crawled up and burned along the outline of the eggshell, and soon covered the entire egg.

As Mason watched, after being covered by the magical flames, the motionless egg began to vibrate strangely, as if it sensed the delicious flames and took a "deep breath" after a few seconds of preparation.

The young man only felt a huge attraction bursting out of the eggshell.

Not only does it devour all the demonic fire that it ignited, it even extracts its own energy to continuously generate magical flames, allowing it to be continuously enveloped in flames.

It seemed to enjoy being surrounded by this magical fire.

But it hurt Mason.

He usually uses magic fire to smelt ore or perform alchemy. These are actions that require extremely sophisticated manipulation. How could he have such a wild "arson" experience?

This would draw the magic fire in reverse, making Mason feel weak very quickly. Ten seconds later, he could feel the world spinning even while standing there.

"Bang"

The "greedy" phoenix egg was thrown out by Mason. This action made the young man gasp and sit on the ground.

It was as if the fatigue on his cheeks had been sucked dry.

The good news is that the legendary creature's egg is not that fragile. It was not damaged when it was dropped on the ground, but rolled all the way to the window.

The bad news is that Mason was so weak from the whipping that he couldn't stand up for a while.

Moreover, there was actually a negative effect of [Energy Weakness] in the status bar of the character card, reminding him that he would not be able to summon magic fire for the next twenty-four hours.

Of course, there is a second piece of good news among the bad news:

After successfully completing a massive magic fire summoning, the craftsman flame manipulation skill proficiency is improved, currently at Lv2, and the mysterious side talent is unlocked as [craftsman flame shaping].

This talent allows the user to expend more energy to complete complex shapes when using magic fire to smelt small metal pieces.

"Well, it's not a loss, but I really don't want to feel like this again."

Mason lay on the floor and rested for several minutes before finally regaining consciousness. He got up with weak hands and feet and walked to the window to pick up his phoenix egg and found that it required more than a hundred years of terrifying time to complete nirvana and rebirth.

Time was shortened by five years in one breath after the magic fire was absorbed just now.

It seems that this magical flame is more "nutritious" than ordinary flames, right?

But the problem is, Mason can't stand this kind of smoking method, so he can only look for other methods later to see if he can satisfy this "big eater".

Mason was exhausted by the egg and planned to climb into bed to rest for a while, but before he could close his eyes, he heard the sound of the window opening.

The young man immediately grabbed a fruit knife on the bedside table, then opened his eyes and took a look.

Batman in the dark is entering the ward through the window.

There were still water stains on his cloak and suit from the rainy night. It seemed that the master had finished his night patrol and was about to call it a day.

"The door is over there!"

Mason sat up from the bed, yawned and pointed to the door of the ward. The master didn't pay attention to this unique humor. He just looked at the tiredness and weakness that could not be concealed on Mason's face.

It seemed that Jason had indeed beaten him hard, which made the master feel a little guilty again.

This is all because I failed to educate Jason's child well.

"Let me tell you something, Mason."

The master stood beside the hospital bed. He did not turn on the light but habitually hid in the shadows. He used his signature hoarse voice and said to Mason sitting on the bed:

"Everything related to you, I think it may be time to tell you. The truth may make you feel uncomfortable, but you will be exposed to it sooner or later."

This opening statement made Mason raise his eyebrows.

Seeing the master's serious look, Mason probably guessed what he was going to say, so the young man pretended to listen carefully.

Batman took out a very old document from his arms and threw it in front of Mason. The young man glanced at him and turned on the bedside table lamp and opened the document with the faint light.

On the cover are adoption records from the Gotham Orphanage.

The content inside was, as expected, legal proof that Mason was adopted when he was one year old, but the adopter was not Mason's parents, but a name he had never heard of.

"You are not Robert and Aisha Cooper's biological child, Mason.

When I came into contact with you, in order to check your identity, I asked Alfred to investigate your life experience, and I accidentally discovered this secret."

The master looked at the young man who lowered his head and said nothing, and said:

"There are many gaps in the documents of the Gotham Orphanage before it was taken over by the Wayne Foundation and re-located for operation. I went to search and only found this.

On the night you were adopted, the car with you was involved in a car accident on the road.

Robert Cooper, who was a senior member of the Penguin Gang at the time, accidentally passed by and took you away from the scene of the car accident. Later, with the help of Penguin, a series of official connections were opened and you officially became the adopted son of that gang member."

Mason has known this secret from Penguin before, but now he must pretend to know it for the first time so as not to reveal his whereabouts in Blackgate Prison.

He lowered his head and held the edge of the document with both hands.

His fingers were trembling, obviously suppressing huge shock and a sense of bewilderment.

After several minutes, he raised his head in the fluorescent light of the desk lamp and looked at Batman in front of him with reddish eyes. He pursed his lips and whispered:

"Then why did they abandon me? I mean my biological mother, why should I be sorry?"

"It's okay, you can cry."

Batman maintained his impassive attitude.

But his tone was much softer.

He looked at the young man sitting on the bed in front of him.

This is an orphan.

Well, same as myself.

The only difference is that Mason lost his parents when he was young, while his own parents were still with him until he was eight years old. In short, a very magical feeling rose in the master's heart.

He felt that the Mason in front of him was at an important stage in his life.

Perhaps, this boy who learned the truth about his life experience needs correct guidance from himself?

Lest he make the same mistake as Jason again.

"I have also been investigating your biological parents, but unfortunately, I have not found any valuable information so far."

The master said something, which later aroused Mason's dissatisfaction.

The young man clenched the document in his hand and gritted his teeth and said:

"The Gotham Orphanage was taken over by the Wayne Foundation ten years ago, and all the documents and information there are in your hands! Bruce, how could you not find anything?

Am I the child of some villain? So you can't tell me the truth?

Don’t you still trust me? After I helped you defeat the Assassin’s League and helped you find your son! Am I still a person who must be suspected?”

"Mason, calm down."

The master shook his head and explained:

"I didn't withhold any information from you because all the documents you had during the year you were adopted from the Gotham Orphanage were burned in a fire.

Obviously, some people don't want us to know your true identity, and you should also know what such behavior means, Mason.

You have an unknown past.

And those shadows may come back to you one day in the future.

In fact, now I very much suspect that the capture and knowledge imparted to you by the 'three-headed dog' is related to your life experience. The dark wizard who is obsessed with collecting evil souls may not be as simple as she seems on the surface."

"Yes, she is not simple at all."

Mason almost laughed out loud in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be sad on the outside.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the master walked to the bedside and said to him very seriously:

"Mason, do you want to reconsider the idea of ​​becoming Robin? You can become one of us, and we will protect you as we protect ourselves.

Become Robin, and my invitation is still valid."

(End of chapter)