Volume 4: The Last Day Chapter 77 Atlantis and the King of the Seven Seas strongly declared Get!
"Bang"
The cruel reality did not leave Orm more time to think, and the hatch of the throne room of the Doomsday Ship was suddenly pulled open.
The new defense general, King Shark, wearing the hideous armor of an underwater man, ran in grunting. The claws of this taciturn big guy were covered with blood, and he used gestures to try to describe to Lord Orm the rebellion that had just occurred on the ship.
This sudden situation made the Ocean Lord frown.
He immediately followed King Shark out of the throne room to quell the shameful rebellion. However, before Orm had time to adjust his mood, he saw the old man Batman holding two guns in the passage in front of him, staring at him grimly.
At the moment the hatch behind him closed, the hidden madman also descended from a great height with his flying claws, holding the Devil's Head sword.
The big Bane injected a shot of enhancer, and the two Deathstrokes drew out their swords at the same time. The Deadshot sneered and aimed at Om's strange underwater helmet.
Even Lai Tu, the only ordinary person present who was powerless, raised his pistol.
"you……"
Om was bewildered by the scene.
He couldn't imagine how so many lowly humans could suddenly appear on the noble Atlantis warship?
etc!
Where's King Shark?
Wasn't it following behind me just now?
Damn it!
That's a traitor!
"Finally figured it out? Not bad, I can barely be considered an understanding ghost."
Seeing Om's expression change drastically, the middle-aged version of Deathstroke sneered and said:
"Although I'm a complete bad guy, I still have to tell you, buddy, the only thing this ridiculous bloodline theory can produce is idiots like you...
There's no need to talk about heroism with such an idiot!
Guys!
Let’s go together!”
At the same time, the sky over the scorching desert thousands of kilometers away from the ocean was like a rainstorm, and countless dark and hideous fishmen fell from the sky and landed on the sand of this scorched land.
Also falling down was the King of the Seven Seas, who maintained a cool posture, and the trident in his hand, which was emitting lightning.
"boom"
The silver-gray power armor adjusted its posture in the air and finally crashed into the Gobi Desert like a meteorite.
Three disposable Ark reactors had been overloaded and scrapped and were ejected like bombs. They were blown into flames when Arthur swung his trident, and then three new ones with abundant energy were replaced under Mason's control.
As the price of the large-scale teleportation, the hat was no longer able to maintain its own entity. It was like a broken doll with its strings broken, falling from Mason's head without even saying goodbye.
But it didn't matter, Mason just had to sew it back together, and this time he would make sure the hat looked great.
Its performance was worth Mason's time and effort.
In the scorching sun, Arthur realized that he had stepped into a vicious trap, but the visor of the silver-gray power armor in front of him had turned scarlet, and the bat-shaped floating cannons popped out and rotated like a swarm of bees.
He could only hold the trident tightly.
In this dry desert that he was not familiar with and hated, only this ancestral weapon could bring him a tiny bit of sense of security.
In the vast yellow sand, the king suddenly realized that he was not as fearless as he had imagined, and humans were not as weak as he thought.
Without a tower keeper father, he really lacks understanding of human life. There is a sad abyss between the two races that makes people sigh.
What's even more unfortunate is that the young man on the opposite side who was launching the "anti-Sea King tactics" knew him very well.
"boom"
The rocket-powered mechanical fist and the thundering Neptune's trident collided fiercely. The nearly five-meter-tall Fenrir armor fought like a giant with the rebellious Aquaman.
The first punch was blocked.
It doesn't matter.
The second punch that followed knocked Arthur Curry flying head-on.
Without the protection of the sea, the power of the King of the Seven Seas is rapidly declining.
The King of the Seven Seas was smashed into the scorching yellow sand with his golden hair flying. He stood up in a panic and shook off the sand on his body as if he had been scalded.
He could feel the moisture in his body being evaporated and absorbed by this damn environment. For a man who had lived in the sea since childhood, this was no less than the torture of having his blood drained away.
He knew he couldn't stay here and continue fighting against such a cunning opponent.
But he didn't know which direction to go when he wanted to run. This vast and unfamiliar desert trapped him like a death cage. Ah, how on earth could humans survive in such a water-scarce hellish environment?
"Bang"
Mason started hunting with the newly installed floating cannon system on Fenrir's armor, and one high-energy particle beam after another was fired under Mason's control.
The King of the Seven Seas kept dodging back and forth in the scorching desert, just like playing a slightly difficult FPS game, allowing Mason to find the simple joy of shooting from behind with the help of combat assists when he was hanging out in Gotham.
This could be considered as a combat test of the second upgraded Fenrir armor. Before Arthur Curry, who was doomed to defeat, was knocked down, Mason had enough time to complete actual combat testing of all modules.
This is a good opportunity.
After all, the invulnerable Atlantis royal family doesn't have the leisure to take a "stroll" in the desert every day.
"Green Lantern reenters Earth's atmosphere. To Mason Cooper, this is Hal Jordan! We are en route to Gotham, which has been invaded.
Oh my god, the communication band is full of distress messages."
Just as Mason was enjoying beating up the King of the Seven Seas, a communication suddenly rang, indicating that the last arrangement he had made in this war between the three tribes was finally in place.
"Get back as fast as you can! Stop the Amazons before they destroy that city."
Mason handed the close combat system to Delaman to control, so as to suppress the desperate Arthur Curry. While operating the floating artillery system to launch a sneak attack, he said to Hal Jordan:
"The super speed of your aircraft can destroy the Amazons' siege weapons and divert their Pegasus cavalry. Where is our Superman?"
"He's flying with me."
Hal Jordan responded with undisguised envy:
"After basking in the sun, my friend from Krypton seemed to have remembered the tricks of how to fly. He left the spacecraft outside the atmosphere and is now trying to enjoy the fun of flying.
He doesn’t even have wings, but he flies so fast and so steadily… ”
“Don’t envy him. Perhaps you will be able to fly without wings soon. Inform Zod and ask him to stop Diana Prince as soon as possible. Be careful of the Sword of Vulcan in that woman’s hand.
That thing can hurt Kryptonian's Man of Steel."
Mason reminded:
"The Atlanteans' doomsday weapon is being received. Use your identity as a pilot to contact human officials and ask them to suspend the attack on that ship.
That thing is my trophy now.
Once the Amazon invasion is stopped, this war may enter a new stage..."
"Mason?"
A weak voice with a strong electronic sound suddenly sounded, interrupting Mason's instructions to Hal. The captain raised his eyebrows in surprise and said:
"Victor Stone? Weren't you helping Hal fly the craft? You recovered from your data form so quickly and hacked into our communications.
It seems that I underestimated your talent in this area."
"We'll talk about you and me later. I just detected a signal."
The cyborg that Mason had "killed" with the "Soul Killer" program maintained a weak but anxious tone and warned:
"Three super nuclear bombs are being launched from nuclear submarines around the world. Their target is the Atlantean Doomsday Ship. Lex Luthor has previously marked that ship, which means that this tactical plan has entered the second phase.
Amanda Waller has apparently discovered your attack on the underwater people, and she intends to take this opportunity to destroy the Atlantean's ultimate weapon in one fell swoop."
"Kill us outsiders while you're at it, right?"
Mason's tone cooled.
Victor advised:
"I can communicate with her. Maybe this was just a mistake..."
“No need!”
The captain of Team K said decisively:
"I don't like dealing with people who are self-righteous and always want to take all the benefits. Hal, the plan has changed. You and Zod will not go to Gotham. Go stop those nuclear bombs and send them into space, and destroy those nuclear submarines by the way!
After that, we'll go to Amanda Waller's office on her behalf.
Zod has just awakened his Kryptonian abilities, but they are not precise enough. He still needs your assistance and coordinate guidance to complete this precise movement."
"What about Gotham?"
Hal exclaimed:
"There are millions of people in that city! Are we just going to let them be slaughtered by the Amazons?"
"Leave it to me."
Mason took over the control of the Fenrir armor again and pushed the output power to the maximum. With the close-range bombardment of the high-energy particle beam from the shoulder cannon and the heavy punches, the already precarious Aquaman was completely knocked down.
As the scarlet armored man raised his big feet and kicked down hard, Mason's tone became calmer.
He said:
"I still have a hidden card in Gotham, although I didn't expect such an 'episode' to occur when everything was going well. If you have figured out who is on the right side, then execute the plan now! Hal Jordan!"
Mason urged, and at the same time changed the communication frequency and said to the other side:
"Damian? Ask your brother Barry to answer the phone."
"Why don't you just call him directly?"
The little lunatic who was on the Doomsday Ship and was enjoying killing his ruthless parent said with great dissatisfaction :
"Why do you have to transfer it?"
"Nonsense! The speed force will interfere with normal communications. When he ran at full speed, my signal transmission was not as fast as his legs moving."
Mason walked to the blood-stained sand pit in front of him, looked down, and said to Damian:
"Hurry up and find him. There are three nuclear bombs heading towards you..."
"What?"
The little madman exclaimed:
"The humans in this world actually stabbed us in the back at this time! I finally did a good deed for once, but they actually let me lose so completely?
grass!"
"Children are not allowed to swear! Be careful that your clown grandma will come looking for you in the middle of the night. Also, the problem of the nuclear bomb has been solved. I have sent people to intercept the warhead."
Mason said:
"Anyway, get Barry to pick me up in the Nevada desert as soon as possible. If it's too late, I won't be able to catch up with all the things going on in Gotham. By the way, ask Baldy Lai to help stabilize the doomsday weapon on the ship until I get back."
"Got it! I'll go find him right away."
The little madman knew the situation was urgent, so he replied and fell silent.
Mason turned his attention back to the battlefield in front of him.
The Fenrir Armor, which had a firm advantage, retreated a few steps under his control, giving Arthur Curry, the King of the Seven Seas, who was already in a miserable and bloody state, a chance to catch his breath.
Even in such an embarrassing situation, this tall guy still held on to the Neptune's trident tightly, with an unyielding attitude.
He stretched out his hand and made a trembling "cease-fire" gesture, then stuck the weapon in his hand into the sand in front of him and took a few steps back.
With his bare hands, he spat a mouthful of blood and raised his left hand, which was a gesture representing "negotiation" in Atlantis culture.
The power armor's helmet then slowly opened.
Mason stood in the raised cockpit and did not jump out. He carefully held the silver Johnny's gun and stared at the person in front of him, saying:
"What did you want to talk about? Arthur Curry."
"Your machines are powerful and your tactics are clever. I surrender, human."
The King of the Seven Seas wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his narrowed eyes. He said:
"But you are just a mortal, can you dodge lightning?"
"Boom"
Dazzling lightning descended from the sky and landed on the Neptune's Trident inserted between the two people. This should be the power of the Seven Seas Artifact. It should be an upright force, but Arthur used it to launch a shameless sneak attack.
He is indeed a bastard who can do such a thing as poisoning a woman.
An absolute pragmatist.
The golden lightning jumped on the trident and then stabbed Mason fiercely. Most of the energy was blocked and absorbed by the matrix of the power armor, but some of the lightning still penetrated the defense and hit Mason, making him show a painful expression.
"Passengers attacked! Fight back!"
Lao De's shrill roar came from the quickly activated Fenrir armor.
He raised his left hand and spread out his five fingers to catch Mason, who was blown away by the impact, steadily in his hand, while the vibranium cutting saw blade popped out from the unmanned right arm of the power armor, cutting down like a giant beast's sudden attack.
Amidst the flying smoke and yellow sand, Sea King Arthur let out a terrifying roar. His entire left arm was torn apart at the elbow by the vibranium saw blade. He activated the power armor and ejected the shoulder cannon, ready to shoot and kill the target, but was urgently stopped by Mason.
"If he dies, the doomsday weapon will be activated! This madman wants to drag everyone to hell together. Don't be afraid, Lao De, I'm fine, just a little numb..."
Mason wasn't forcing himself.
He was indeed not injured.
The energy attack, which would have been lethal to an ordinary person, did not cause Mason any more serious injuries except for his hair exploding into an afro and his limbs being paralyzed.
He rested for a while and then climbed out of the cockpit by himself.
He looked at the golden trident that fell at his feet, the torn arm and the bloody fingers that were still twitching, and then glanced at the King of the Seven Seas who was being targeted by the shoulder cannon of the power armor and whose life or death was unknown.
If the latter's wound is not bandaged, he will definitely die here from excessive blood loss.
Mason ignored him and reached out to grasp the trident in front of him.
The divine weapon passed down from generation to generation by the King of the Seven Seas had a strange resonance in his hand, as if some power was hidden in it and Mason could not only feel it.
Even vaguely manipulating it.
As his mind moved slightly, the desert sky, which was originally sunny, suddenly changed.
Muffled thunder echoed among the dark clouds, and within a few seconds, cold raindrops fell from the sky, hitting Mason's raised head. The rain curtain turned into heavy rain within a dozen seconds.
Even the blood stains on the outside of Fenrir's armor were washed away, and Arthur, who came into contact with water again, escaped the fate of death but was still weak.
Mason stood in the rain.
He looked down at his palms, with his fingers spread out, and drops of rain gathered in the lines of his palms.
"I thought you were just joking when you said you wanted to do another genetic test..."
The Isu ghost Consus who suddenly appeared said calmly:
“But now it seems that you really need to check your body carefully, my brother. A power that you have not noticed is awakening in you.
Its power characteristics should be related to water.
Constantine's joke about you being the rain god last time is probably coming true."
"Look at the bright side, Consus. Perhaps this is not my fault."
Mason stood in the rain, gradually discovering the secrets he had hidden, which made him look complicated. He twitched his lips and joked:
"Maybe it's just for a simpler reason. Maybe my true identity is another illegitimate child of Arthur's mother. Maybe I also have the royal blood of Atlantis in my body, so I can cause this kind of weather change when I touch the trident...
I mean, I might still be human.
He is an ordinary person like the master."
Consus shrugged and said quietly:
"Well said, the question is do you believe it yourself?"
"Whoosh"
As the light flickered, the Flash, who had rushed over from the deep sea, appeared next to Fenrir's armor under the rain.
Xiao Shan stared in amazement at the half-dead King of the Seven Seas lying on the ground, and then looked at Mason, who was standing in the rain with a golden trident in his hand, feeling melancholy and independent.
I don't know what kind of mental state Xiao Shan used to think in those few seconds, but the first thing he said to Mason was:
"You! Are you a relative of Arthur's? Otherwise, how can you use this trident? This is not right! Could it be that Arthur's mother has an unknown illegitimate child?
Is the private life of this Atlantis princess so chaotic?"
