Marvel's strongest warden

Mason arrived at Norman Osborne's apartment in Manhattan, closed the car door, and looked at the independent apartment in front of him.

According to Osborne's financial resources, living in such an independent apartment is considered modest.

Osborne said hello in advance. Mason opened the door and saw a servant looking at him anxiously and saying, "Is this Dr. Mason? Mr. Osborne said that if you come, go directly to his study." That’s it.”

"and many more."

The servant was about to take him upstairs to find Osborne, but Mason refused her and said to her: "I first want to meet Mr. Norman's son, little Harry."

Otherwise, I won’t go anywhere.”

The servant was also stunned. She never thought that Dr. Mason would have such a request. She hesitated for a moment, and then glanced at a room. Emotionless false smiles.

Knocked her unconscious

"I'm so sorry, ma'am."

He took out a copy of Franklin from his pocket, stuffed it into the servant's clothes as compensation, and strode to the door.

The door was locked, and it seemed that everything just now fell into the eyes of little Harry who was peeping, but little Harry, who was in a panic, forgot one thing.

He forgot to take the key out of the lock.

"This is really a mistake. I hope you will remember to remove the key next time."

He whispered to himself, and little Harry's eyes widened as he watched the key twist and open the door by itself.

Mason walked in from outside the door and looked at little Harry who looked a bit similar to Norman, especially with the same eye color and hair color. He asked kindly: "You are Mr. Norman's son, Harry Osborne. Well, how old are you?" Much like your father."

"Who are you"

Little Harry found a fruit knife from nowhere and held it in front of him.

Mason glanced at the knife and wrinkled his nose and said: "Okay, let me introduce myself. I am the psychiatrist hired by your father. My name is Mason. You can call me Dr. Mason."

I know you were peeking in front and saw me knocking out your nanny, so you had some misunderstandings about me."

"It's a servant, not a nanny"

Even at this time, little Harry was still obsessed with addressing such a trivial matter. Mason followed him and said, "Oh, yes, it's your servant, sorry."

While apologizing, he took out a package from the cloth bag under his hand. After opening the package, he sprinkled salt on the ground, forming a shape of a fish.

Looking at the men next to Dr. Mason carrying long blades, he couldn't believe that he was a doctor.

Seeing that little Harry's eyes were always fixed on the katana carried by the Hand killer next to him, Mason took out the samurai's katana next to him and said: "He is my assistant, and the one he carries with him is for surgery. Knives

As a doctor, is it unusual for me to have an assistant?"

"But you said you were a psychiatrist"

Little Harry became even more frightened. Mason handed the bag containing the holy salt to the killer on the side and said, "Really? Did I really say that?"

As expected of a high school student, little Harry has a really good memory, all right, let's bring the servants back. "

Harry Osborn felt that he was insulted and his face turned red. He felt that he was being treated like a child, but before he could protest, he saw the man named Dr. Mason carefully stepping over the ground. The salt walked towards him.

"what are you doing"

Little Harry shouted the last sentence in shock, and the knife in his hand disappeared. Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

"Okay, children are difficult to deal with. If you are not the prerequisite for me to get the money, I don't have to worry so much."

He threw the fainted Harry Osborn and the servant into the Jesus fish turned into holy salt, so that even if the devil from hell came, he could make some noise and call him to save people.

As for the reason for knocking them out, it's even simpler.

Fainted and dead people are relatively easy to control. Mason is here to exorcise demons, not as a nanny to confuse two sober humans. It takes no effort at all.

Fainting now is much more dangerous than being awake.

After doing this, Mason took all the holy salt off his hands and said, "Let's go up and see who the devil who keeps harassing my clients is."

In Osborne's study, Norman Osborn half-knelt on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, looking extremely painful.

Behind him was a demon who was about to break free.

His fingers almost touched Osborn's neck, and the distorted smile on his face showed that he himself was actually extremely happy.

He knew he would not be discovered by those hideous magicians in the courtyard.

That was the curse buried in the blood of the Osborn family, and it was also his protective color in the atrium.

"The taste of blood, the taste of freedom"

He whispered obsessively, his fiery red skin exuded the dryness and heat of charcoal fire, and his long and sharp nails were even closer to Osborn's neck.

Of course he didn't want to kill Osborn. In fact, everything he did now was to break Osborn's psychological defense.

He needed Osborne as his anchor and coordinates.

In other words, he is the last person who doesn't want Osborn to die, he just needs Osborn to be charmed by him.

He needs an obedient puppet

His nails lightly brushed across Osborne's neck, and he gently rested his head next to Norman Osborne's ear.

But before he could continue talking, he heard a loud "bang", the door of the study was kicked flying, the chain belt door hit the glass behind, smashed the glass, and the wind rushed in .

Before the devil could react, the holy salt hit him like no money. Even he was grinning in pain for a moment.

Damn the Exorcist, Damn the Priest, Damn Holy Salt

In this world, if there are demons, there will naturally be angels, and there will be Satan. Although countless demons, in order to enhance their own worth and status, call themselves Satan, that is, the Lord of Hell and the enemy of God.

Naturally there is also God.

It's just that God, the old man, hasn't appeared in the multiverse for a long time, as if he has been away from here for a long time.

Of course, even though He has been gone for a long time, His power is still there. Even a being of the level of Odin can use his power by chanting his name after death, let alone a being like God.

It's just that if you want to recite the name of God and gain the power of God, I am afraid that only those devout priests can do it. Anyway, Mason recites the name of God, and it will have no effect.

But it doesn’t matter, having scripture in one hand and compassion in the other is not Mason’s style. A burst of holy salt covering the head and face, and then strangling the devil’s neck with one hand, this is Mason’s method

"you, who are you"

The devil opened his eyes wide. His whole body was corroded by the holy salt. Even one of his eyes was corroded and blinded. He never thought that he would capsize here.

Who is the opponent?

How can he come back with revenge?

But no matter what he thought, he didn't have time to see who killed his projection.

The wind in his ears was howling, and his figure was constantly moving backwards.

Countless ashes decomposed his body, causing him endless pain

Mason held his throat with one hand, and the magic pestle in the other hand was like a precise and delicate sewing machine, piercing his abdomen mercilessly.

When Mason stopped, he was already standing by the glass window, and he was only one step away from falling. His arms were stretched out of the window. At this moment, only the neck and half of the terrifying demon remained. face.

exposed to the outside air.

Mason threw the demon pestle in his hand on the ground, regardless of whether the other party could see him or not, he showed a friendly and polite smile at him, opened his hand lightly, and watched the demon turn into ashes in the air.

scattered in the wind.