39. It's Bruce Wayne, look at this high-end collection--[22/50]
"Click"
The heavy door of the collection room slowly slid outward, like the feeling of those secret bases in anime and movies when they were opened, and Mason stood in front of the door without immediately entering.
Barbara Gordon's hoarse voice rang out in the communicator hidden in his helmet, and with intense exhaustion she said:
"You can go in."
"What about the internal security system?"
Mason remained unmoved, saying:
"You don't want to put me in and catch me as a thief when Batman comes back, do you? Barbara, I found that you were really bad after releasing the shadow in your heart."
There was silence for a few seconds, and the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard said:
"Security systems are off. Mason, you know you're doing something dangerous, right?"
"Is it more dangerous than when you and Jason Todd teamed up to nearly kill Bruce Wayne? I can't see it."
Bite!
In a word, lore!
Barbara was choked up and couldn't say anything, but Mason didn't mean to provoke the big sister who had been gentle with her.
He smiled and explained:
"I'm just saying that we all have our own secrets, Barbara, and maybe we can talk about it after this incident is over. You don't want to have anything to do with the Bat family anymore, but I'm not one of them.
You'd better not do anything stupid."
Mason reminded:
"You've moved past death and seen how important you are to Gordon and Grayson. If you really choose to end your life stupidly, then it is equivalent to hurting the two most important people in your life after you hurt Bruce.
Take a good rest.
If you need to stop the bleeding urgently, remember that I secretly put a blood-growing agent on the left hand side of your new wheelchair when we met above.
No thanks."
With that, Mason cut off the communication and stepped into the black hole's collection room.
Barbara Gordon, who was far away in Batman's secret base, would sit in a wheelchair, looking down blankly at her wrist that had been slashed.
The blood flowing from the wound was bright red, her cheeks were wrinkled with irritation, and she seemed to suddenly wake up, and hurriedly followed Mason's prompts, took out the blood-growing agent from her new wheelchair and poured it into her mouth.
She had indeed planned to kill herself, but Mason's persuasion was just right.
She was past death and could not be so cowardly.
On the Batcave, as Mason stepped into the first floor tile, the lights on the top of the huge collection room opened one by one until the entire additional cave was illuminated.
What catches your eye is the two display cases.
There is no bat suit or combat equipment inside.
Those things are in the weapons room of the Bat Cave, and as a former "bat fan", Mason knows too much about the structure of the Bat Cave.
The collection room is filled with items that Batman finds "collectible".
Most of them are the equipment and iconic items of some of the villains he defeated.
For example, the Joker's bloodstained poker, the Riddler's surprise box, and a coin with a scratched back in a glass case.
That thing belongs to Two-Face.
Harvey Dent desperately wanted to get it back.
Mason walks past the shelves of these "bat victims" collectibles.
Most of them are of little practical significance, perhaps more out of Batman's bad taste for collecting loot, or a memorial to his superhero career.
Soon, however, Mason found a cutie among these "ordinary collectibles" that he cared about a lot.
It was a scepter of pure gold.
It looks very quaint and atmospheric, with an exaggerated lightning-shaped decoration on the top of the scepter, which looks like a mythical weapon.
Mason approached it, reached out and opened the glass cover to remove it. Heavy to start with, but by no means the weight of solid gold
The inside of this scepter is hollow, and there are some technology products inside.
The young man waved it in his hand and spun it around a few times, and the information label immediately popped up:
Maxi Zeus' Scepter of Lightning
Quality: Excellent goods and outstanding craftsmanship
Effect: Using a scepter to shoot a high-voltage electric current at a target within fifty meters, this item uses a portion of Str Labs technology to make the current emission in multiple patterns and set the form of the current to exaggerated golden lightning according to Maxi Zeus's crazy fantasy.
Maker: Maxi Zeus
Item description: Of all Batman's old enemies, "Lord Zeus" is definitely the most fancy exhibitionist, and of course he has now retired to Greece to enjoy his old age.
Hint: Drawings are already included.
"Just the right length and just the right weight."
Mason stroked the golden scepter in his hand and squinted his eyes to think:
"It can just be used as the main body of the upgraded penguin umbrella, backward things like bullets can be eliminated, and an armed umbrella that can shoot lightning is what I need under normal conditions."
He threw it back in his bag, ignoring the rest of the usual collectibles and strode deeper into the room, but Mason stopped as he passed a non-remarkable display case.
He looked at the replica revolver in the glass cover of the small display case.
It's a badly worn rifled pistol, and the slightest criminal wouldn't use it, but it's kept in Batman's collection.
That in itself represents its significance.
"Did you shoot the pistol that killed Thomas Wayne and Martha Wayne?"
Mason reached out and touched the glass cover.
He had no intention of taking it away.
He can be sure that if other things are lost, maybe the master doesn't care, but if this thing is taken away, he will definitely be hunted down by Batman to the ends of the earth for the rest of his life.
"Putting the murder weapon that killed your parents in the storage room, you're really crazy."
The young man pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze, urgently walking to the end of the collection room, where the real important items were stored, and it even had a hidden wall to hide the existence of this small room.
However, Barbara also broke through the door's defenses when she opened the door to the collection room, so Mason only pushed it lightly, and the hidden wall pushed outward.
The first thing that catches your eye is a huge silver-gray armor.
It reaches a height of four meters, is made of sturdy special alloys, and its outer armor is covered with a variety of different weapon modules.
Some are outside the armor, and some are hidden deep inside the armor.
The most striking thing is the shape of the cockpit of the warframe's head.
Rather than being set up exactly in the form of a bat, it is a mixture of bat and owl features, which gives the mechanical behemoth a deep intimidation in the middle of the night.
The two mechanical punches are folded, and the weapon modules in them are not shown.
It stands like a giant from an ancient time before Mason's eyes, full of a restrained sense of violence.
Mason admired the masterpiece of bat technology, and he reached out to touch the surface of the huge mecha, and soon an information label popped up:
Fenrir Warframe/Anti-Justice League Warframe
Quality: Legendary engineering high-precision items, supreme craftsmanship
Traits: Highly compatible design, anti-superman module, anti-wonder woman module, anti-flash module, anti-sea lord module, emotion shielding weakening module, fusion electronic tactics module
Producers: Bruce Wayne, Lucius Fox
Item description: Wear it and you're the Big Daddy of the Justice League (except Batman)!
Note: This item requires Engineering Lv. 5 to be drivable, and Engineering Lv. 7 for full advanced modifications.
Note: This drawing cannot be parsed by engineering knowledge at this time.
"Yay!"
Mason clenched his fist and waved it in front of him, no
Hesitantly, he reached out and dropped it into his suitcase.
This action immediately triggered a screeching alarm throughout the bat cave, but who could rush over to check on the situation when it was so chaotic outside?
The young man looked again at the armor stand next to the empty Fenrir armor, where there was a heavy black armor covered with nicks and flawed wounds.
If the Fenrir Warframe is a beast of the wilderness ready to attack, then this black Warframe is a scarred veteran of a hundred battles.
It's broken, but Batman still has it here.
Mason didn't even need to be touched to know the name of this suit.
This is the "Anti-Superman Armor".
It was the suit that the lord wore when he and Dachao had a tough encounter for the first time.
Although the old man was abused very badly by Da Chao in that battle, it has already shown the power of this thing to fight with Kryptonian people with the physical strength of ordinary people.
On top of that, next to the Anti-Superman armor is a silver-gray mechanical warspear.
Mason threw the anti-superman armor into his suitcase and picked up the heavy spear, twisted his hands, and with a click, the tip of the kryptonite spear that shone with a dark green fluorescence bounced out, illuminating Mason's helmet and his eyes.
He didn't find any more kryptonite in this collection room, it should have been that the old man had put the east XZ somewhere else, but this kryptonite spear tip was enough for Mason to use.
Fenrir Warframe should also be able to find a few Kryptonite crafted into fist spikes on its fists.
This kind of thing is enough, but too much will invite disaster.
He smiled, tossed the "Superman Spear" into his suitcase, and then, amid the growing sound of warning, Mason looked at the last empty armor table.
There is nothing there.
But if Mason guessed correctly, it should have been the legendary "Hellbat Armor" that was originally stored here.
Although I don't really understand how the timeline and storyline of this real world progress, since the Zhenglian exists, this set of invincible suits given to Batman by other heroes to protect him in a desperate situation and turn the tide against the trend must also exist.
It was taken, though.
Maybe the old man also thinks it's not safe to put it here.
"So, at the base of the watchtower? Or in a moon bat cave?"
Mason reached out and opened the last chest in the hidden storage room, which contained a lot of bits and pieces.
Several shattered sets of golden armor, the remains of a whip torn by great force, a sword broken to the hilt, a cracked shield, and a dull bracelet and tiara.
Finally, there is a small bottle of reagent tube.
He reached out and placed his hand on the golden shard, a glimmer of light lit up in his fingertips.
Olympus Suit Shattered
Quality: Legendary Forge/Enchantment/Inscription Item, Perfect Craft
Maker: Hephaestus
Item description: Don't tell Ms. Diana that a man is secretly hiding the original suit she wore during World War I...
Hint: The suit is completely broken and cannot be repaired, but the enchantment and inscription knowledge attached to it can still be fully studied, and fully learning the enchantment and inscription of the Olympian gods requires two skills to reach Lv7.
Note: The recipe used in this suit has been lost in history, and you can try to re-smelt it when you reach Lv7 to obtain the full recipe of Olympus Metal.
Hint: The Broken Lasso of Shingrum, Vulcan's Sword, and Aegis of the Patronus still have some divine power, and the Tailor (Leather Making) skill and Forge skill can be used to craft new weapons when they reach Lv4.
Hint: The damaged Guardian Silver Bracelet retains the aura of the God of War, and can be smelted to craft new accessories when the jewel reaches Lv. 4.
Hint: Fragments of this suit are perceived when approaching any Olympian bloodline.
"It's another bunch of treasures that can be used in the future but are useless now, just like an unscrupulous boss who has drawn another tempting but uneatable pie...
It's uncomfortable."
With a wave of his hand, Mason pocketed the fragments of his suit and the remains of his weapons, his face full of the expression of not being satisfied with the treasure.
He also had to feel stunned by these "classic collections" of the old man.
That is, Batman, and what other man would have the courage to hide a set of female demigods' "original suits" in his dark little secret room?
It's shady!
It can even be said to be obscene ...
He complained fiercely about the sullen man of the old man, and picked up the last test tube in the box by the way.
There was a small amount of blood samples, which looked unremarkable but were actually well hidden.
A sample of Kryptonite blood
Item description: Don't ask how Batman got it, Superman still doesn't know anything about it.
There was only one label for this thing, and there was no information entry for it, but Mason knew it was the most valuable trophy of the trip.
He remembered the strange potion he had received in the Headmaster's Office at Hogwarts.
If you can extract the genetic samples of Kryptonian people and add them to it, will you have the opportunity to become a superman for a short time?
Even a weakened version of Superman is acceptable.
"Doodoo"
The phone in Mason's pocket vibrated as he picked it up and put it in his ear Barbara's scream rang out from it:
"What did you do? Mason! That collection room's self-destruct program is activated! Countdown to 2 minutes! Come out of here!"
"I knew it."
The young man looked at the blood sample that was picked up in his hand, turned around and rushed to the exit and pouted and complained:
"Sure enough, Catwoman or something is just a lover, and Dachao is his true love."
Like a rat escaping from a Jedi, Mason scurried out of the last gap after a violent run and the pull and tumbling of the Claw Gun.
But before Mason could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword light stabbed towards the door.
The gauntlet of his left hand popped out of the shark tooth fighting knife bell and blocked it, and he was pressed back a few steps by the huge force and threw out the paralysis potion with his hand, but the attacker deftly dodged the bottle before it hit the ground.
It was only then that Mason was able to see the true mask of the attacker.
A small man.
Dressed in a quaint and elaborate Assassin armor, he wore a black cape and a mysterious hood to cover his head and face.
In his hand, he held a straight-edged knife that emitted a faint glow, and his combat belt and cuirass were filled with throwing knives, daggers, and other strangely shaped weapons.
"What did you get out of it?"
A deliberately hoarse voice came from under the hood, and the little killer stared at Mason, and he said:
"Hand it over! I can make your death painless, Mason Cooper!"
"Damien..."
Mason looked at the mysterious and arrogant little man in front of him.
He had no intention of melee with the little madman, and said as he took out his freeze gun:
"Your mother is so big-hearted that you are allowed to participate in such a dangerous operation. How? The grandson of the King of Assassins doesn't even have the courage to step into your father's collection, so why don't you dare to show up here until I come out?..
That's how Lei Xiaogu taught you?"
He stepped back, confronting Damian in a circle, silently calculating the countdown to the self-destruction of the collection room, and stimulating Damian in front of him with his words.
"I'd rather call it 'cautious', what kind of madman would dare to enter Batman's treasure cave without protection? Do you feel too comfortable living?"
But although this little madman is arrogant and bad, he has no lot of combat experience, he was not provoked, but said in a harmonious tone:
"I don't know where you know who I am, but none of you who are on his radar can leave here today! I'm going to kill you one by one, and then I'll take your desperate heads to the man.
I'll beat him!
I'll prove that I'm better than him!"
Mason only shrugged his shoulders, and when he counted down to ten in his mind, he looked at Damian, who was already facing away from the direction of the collection room in the confrontation circle.
He whispered:
"You've seen Jason Todd come back from the dead, right? Do you like him?"
Damian did not answer.
Mason continues:
"Did you know that your mother, whom everyone else treats, has slept with him in order to woo and appease him? You now have two fathers.
Congratulations, little madman."
"Shut up!"
No matter how calm Damian is, he is still a teenager.
This vicious word completely angered him.
The moment he brandished his sword and rushed up, he saw Mason shoot his claw spear into the air, rising from the sky.
At the same time, a violent explosion erupted from the collection room behind him, and the terrifying impact completely collapsed and buried the surrounding karst cave in an instant.
After several minutes, a grizzled Mason crawled out from under a large rock and poured blood tonic into his mouth. In the rubble across from him, another small man also crawled out from the other side.
Damian ripped off his tattered cloak.
Looking at the terrain that had been blown up to form a closed area, he grabbed the broken knife and screamed at the bad-looking Mason:
"Before I slit your throat, I'm going to pull out your vicious tongue!" Mason Cooper! Death!"