Marvel's strongest warden

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Speaking of strength, Ivan Vanke has a great say in this matter. He looked at the majestic warrior in front of him and said excitedly: "This is the armor worn by men. This is the weapon for killing people. The war machine is not like the toy in front of me." .

Look at this knife, this knife is the latest alloy, it can easily penetrate any stab-resistant clothing on the market, even the Green Goblin armor can be scratched.

Look at this hand cannon again, hahaha, this is my latest invention, I have added a lot of good things to it, believe me, you will like this.

and this"

Even if Ivan Vanke didn't turn into a whip lock, the whip lock seems to be a weapon of love. The punisher looked at the charged whip lock that appeared on his armor, tried to swing it, and split the table in front of him in half .

"Hahahaha, this is my favorite setting, do you like it?"

He slapped the armored arm vigorously, as if he were slapping a Siberian hamster.

The Punisher didn't speak. To be honest, he didn't like this armor very much. After wearing it, he felt a little stiff, but obviously, this armor was not very useful for him, but it was definitely for others. A great invention.

After all, not everyone in his team is like him. Even if they have been baptized by the potion, their strength is still not enough to surpass humans.

If you want to increase your combat effectiveness in a short period of time, you must rely on the power of technology.

The punisher thought very clearly about this, as long as his strength could be improved, he did not reject any power.

So he's painting his armor.

Still that very traditional pattern.

A white skull appeared on top of the black armor, symbolizing death.

He caressed his armor with an expression, and made his request to Ivan Vanke who was standing next to him.

"Can you add some vitality and cold weapons to it?"

Hearing this request, Ivan Vanke not only did not refuse, but on the contrary acted like you know the goods, and said to him: "I think so too, but this is a personal customization request.

You also tried the armor just now, so now you think you need to add weapons.

I can add it to you right now. "

Here, the battle armor of Mason's team is in full swing. Over there, Doctor Octopus is thinking about some thick documents in front of him, trying to scratch his head.

These are the materials that Mason's dream dealer provided him. How should I put it, he found a lot of shadows of myths and legends in these materials, as well as a lot of shadows of alchemy.

Even for a smart person like him, trying to find useful information hidden in such a vast amount of documents is a mentally exhausting task.

Looking at the tangled project manager, the big boss who had just come out of the laboratory approached him in a friendly manner. After hearing what Doctor Octopus said, he excitedly said to him: "These are all alchemy books."

Seeing Doctor Octopus nodding, the big boss used his ability.

He is now very interested in alchemy.

Mainly Mason told him that those magical compound potions came from alchemy.

His use of mental power has become more and more proficient recently. Doctor Octopus saw that all the books in front of this big head floated out, and began to flip through the books at a speed like the wind blowing through them.

Doctor Octopus confirmed again and again and found that the other party did not use any tools. He seemed to just shout out of thin air and the books floated in front of him.

This is also a super power

The big boss didn't care about these things at all. He asked Doctor Octopus beside him and said, "What magic pattern are you looking for? Well, you need to take a look at these, these, and this information."

This big-headed doll-like person, his brain is like a supercomputer, calculating all the time.

Such an ability, even Doctor Octopus, feels creepy.

So what kind of people are around Dream Seller?

"Are you scared?"

Mason asked slowly. He was not in Doctor Octopus's office, and it had been several days since the boss started flipping through the book.

These days, Mason has been doing the same thing.

He activated the aura of fear in the Howler's Dungeon, and used both of the available functions. Just now, all his sin points were used up.

But what surprised him was that the two people here were stronger than he had imagined.

The master of the Ten Rings Gang sat in his dungeon with a five-hearted attitude, while the other person, Whitehall, still smiled very gently.

It seemed that none of this mattered to him.

Standing in their prison, Mason has been with them to bear this inhuman pressure.

"As expected, you are no longer human. You don't even have human emotions. Are you still human?"

After listening to Mason's words, Whitehall also laughed. He stood up tremblingly, lay on the cell door and whispered: "What about you, little Clausewitz, do you think you are still human?

Aren't you here too, suffering the same pain as us?"

Mason shook his head and said, "You are wrong, we are different.

We are always different.

Have you seen my face? There is one word written on my face, and that word is called justice.

Do you want me to spell this word out for you? Whitehall

I am, justice. "

Whitehall leaned on the cell door and smiled, as if the pain just now was not worth mentioning to him.

"A Hydra for a day, a Hydra for life. Mason, you can't lie to yourself. From the bottom of your heart, you are a Hydra."

Hearing Whitehall's heartbreaking remarks, Mason was not angry, he just smiled at Whitehall, then took out his own things, and opened the cell door of the Ten Rings gang.

He didn't even lock the door, and started to set up the altar right in front of his eyes. The Lord of the Ten Rings Gang was missing an arm and a hand, so strictly speaking, Mason's previous description of five hearts to heaven is wrong.

He didn't open his eyes.

Mason said slowly: "I have to say that your magic barrier is useful, it seems that this broken building of mine may need to be upgraded.

But I have a question, why did you add a barrier to Whitehall after adding a barrier to yourself?

Can I know why?"

The leader of the Ten Rings Gang still didn't speak, and Mason continued to say gently: "Then can you tell me how your arm was made?

I am very envious of your method of refining the bronze arm. I read the law books in front of me. According to the law, the magic and alchemy you learn should not be within the scope of legal protection.

I mean content.

So tell me, what content have you learned? Of course, if you really tell me, I may pay you for the knowledge. "

Hearing what Mason said, the leader of the Ten Commandments Gang opened his eyes and said, "Then what price will you pay for this knowledge? Will you let me go?"

After hearing what the Master of the Ten Rings Gang said, Mason said matter-of-factly: "Of course not, maybe I will bring you some food in the future, like General Tso's Chicken, or if you like Celery Cashew Chicken Balls, just tell me what I want." You know, I can even get you a cold Coke.

How do you think our deal can be completed?"