"How did you get yourself like this?"

When Mason leaves the old Green Goblin's office and returns to Osborne's hospital room, he sees Catwoman being cared for by several Osborne Group medical staff.

The latter was lying on a makeshift hospital bed, snorting and chirping, with blood-stained suits piled up beside him, a gesture that startled Mason.

Finally won the battle, if the future Mrs. Wayne folded here, Team K wouldn't have to go back to Gotham, so get ready for the crazy chase from the lord as soon as possible.

He hurriedly stepped forward to drive away the group of unprofessional Osborne doctors and personally checked on the situation for Catwoman, but the latter's injuries were not serious, and there was not even a scar.

"It's okay, don't worry, you don't have to bandage me."

Selena, who was lying on the hospital bed, said sickly:

"It's just that I was accidentally blown up by a bomb when I followed Mary Jane on a big lizard to sneak up on those biochemical mad dogs, and now my head hurts.

Just rest for a while."

Hearing Catwoman's statement, Mason was stunned for a moment.

Then I completed the first aid bandage very professionally, although there was no wound on the other party's body, but you see that this is half wrapped, and you can't waste the magic bandage you took out, right?

The main reason is that I didn't get the first aid bandaging proficiency that time.

He bandaged Selena's wrist with a beautiful bow, and then rubbed his chin and said:

"Dizziness may be the sequelae of a concussion, I'll give you some potions when I get back, where did you go before?" I don't hear from you when everyone is busy, did you run to fish?"

"I said that I followed Mary Jane to sneak attack those elite soldiers, and rode the big lizard for a while, don't ask, I need to rest for a while now."

Selena yawned and urged:

"You'd better go check on the second bucket, I feel like he's hurt a lot more than I do. There was nothing in this terrible place, and I felt like my skin was terrible.

Now there is an urgent need to do a bit of relaxation.

And if I don't go back, Bruce should be worried."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you home in a moment, but I always feel like you're hiding something."

Mason rolled his eyes and said something, but was pushed by Catwoman to walk into the next hospital room.

Catwoman, who watched Mason leave, sighed, bit her lip and gave a cute look of annoyance, then pulled up the sheet and put it over her head, like a "defensive barrier" when she slept at night.

As we all know, ghosts don't hurt people in the bed.

Then, Selena raised her left hand and placed it in front of her eyes.

As she watched, a black mud-like mass poured out from beneath her delicate skin, quickly enveloping Catwoman's palms and fingers, only to form a tough and eerie creature in an instant.

"It's not like I didn't tell you, little Mason, it's really my sister and I don't know where to start."

Selena watched the change in her hand in a daze.

She had just said lightly that she had been blown up by a bomb to weaken, but the truth was much more dangerous than she had said.

With the destructive power of the particle cannon that almost tore her body apart at the time, if it weren't for this weird thing, Catwoman would now be meeting the man she loves in black and white photos, and Team K from Mason down should also be thinking about how to escape the punishment and pursuit of Bruce Wayne, who lost her lover. ….

Recalling the dangerous scene last night made Catwoman shiver herself, she really walked between life and death.

To make matters worse, she seemed to be out of control for a short time after she was almost killed.

In her vague memory, she only remembered that she was incarnated as a "Venom Black Cat" and slaughtered wildly, and the lizards were able to enter Area B so smoothly, in addition to having an anti-superhuman armor attacking ahead, it was also indispensable for her bloodthirsty hunting in the dark.

However, Catwoman herself knew very well that she was not a murderous person, and that was the damn thing that happened last night!

"You damn thing!"

Selena shook her hand, letting the venom symbiote fall off her fingers, and she gritted her teeth:

"Look at me when I go back, find someone to kill you!"

"You'd better not do that, Selena."

A muddled and deep voice sounded in Catwoman's head, and it said:

"Didn't we already make an agreement? Didn't I save your life? You see, you're doing something dangerous, and you need me, and I need you.

We have completed the symbiosis.

I have the strength and I will fight for you.

Please don't tell Mason Cooper about my existence.

That guy is dangerous!

That young man with a gentle smile always has a dark beast hidden in his heart, and he will put me and you on the dissecting table as experiments, and I know that you trust him as your own relatives.

But Selena...

Everyone needs a little bit of their own innocuous little secret.

I promise, I'm not going to do anything bad."

Catwoman didn't answer.

She was still thinking about it, but she didn't notice that in a dead corner next to her bed, a small camera was working, and outside her hospital room, Mason frowned as she watched the thermal imaging changes from the micromonitor in her hand.

He's a veteran alchemist!

He sensed something going on inside Selena when he came into contact with Catwoman's arm just now, but now was not a good time to deal with it, and he had to wait until they returned to Gotham.

We need to hurry.

Mason adjusted his expression, turned around and walked into the ward next to him and saw the second bucket, although the wounds on his body had healed, but just from those scars, he knew that the second bucket had definitely experienced a big battle.

The black-haired young man would sit beside the hospital bed and look sadly at the broken blade of the Great Caste in his hand, for him, it was obvious that the loss of the weapon made him more distressed than the pain in his body.

However, the appearance of the second bucket is much more decent than that of the "venom-ridden" Selena, except for the pale face and bandages on her arms, there is basically no major problem.

Thanks to the Alchemist Captain's blessing, the members of Team K never lacked bits and pieces of first-aid medicine.

Mason took out the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, scooped a spoonful of the epic quality blood tonic and gave it to the second bucket, the high-quality healing medicine was extremely effective, and within a few minutes the young man was more energetic.

He looked at Jason, who was devastated by the loss of his weapon, and joked:

"You look like you've been kicked by the White Ghost, it looks like I'm going to have to give you a day off to get a few days of rest, you look terrible." ….

"But I'm in a good mood."

The two barrels leaning against the bed showed a rare smile, and the black-haired young man put his broken knife into a quaint box as if he was saying goodbye.

The young man, who was suspected of having a "fetish", stretched his tired body and whispered:

"I wasn't sure if I was right to join Team K, but after this battle I can be sure that we're not bad guys at the very least, and it's not the same pain I suffered from when I fell into the hands of the Assassins.

My blade is swinging in the right direction, and that's precious."

"But we're just doing the right thing in the wrong place at the wrong time, so don't think about it, Jason, maybe the next mission will require us to ruthlessly destroy a world?"

Mason replied.

He glanced at the wooden box in the second barrel and shook his head, took out the Gryffindor Revenge Sword and rubbed it in his hand, and then threw the growing magic blade to him in Jason's surprised gaze.

Say:

"I've made it up to you, don't let it down."

"Isn't that what Mr. Hat gave you?"

The second barrel couldn't put it down, and took another look at the black hat on Mason's head, and said:

"You give it to me, won't you

Yes..."

"Have you seen me play melee combat since you joined the team?"

Mason shrugged his shoulders and complained:

"I'm quite insecure, it's actually good to be a coward who sneaks up from afar, and this thing is in my hands to be covered with jade. If you really don't want it, then give it back to me?

I'll take it back and hang it on the wall."

"噌」

The silver blade was pulled out in half, and the second bucket looked at the blade that stabbed the sandman to death and absorbed the energy and turned into sand, and he whispered to Mason:

"Then thank you, Captain, I won't let it down."

If Mason remembers correctly, this is the first time that Erdou has called him "Captain" since joining the team.

This title alone was enough to make the easily satisfied Lord Mason happy for a long time, and after confirming that both Erdou and Selena were still able to move, Mason planned to leave with his own people.

The others are not hard to find, right on the balcony on this level of Osborne Tower.

The Kite Man, Captain Jack and Zak Kang are still spitting clouds and pointing out the country, and the three men who like to brag finally find a chance to relax.

Listening to what they tout about each other made Mason blush, these guys really didn't have shame.

Mason called them over and threw the captain's authorization card he had just obtained to Captain Jack, who was already drunk, and after hearing the usefulness of this thing, Jack's eyes lit up and he said that he wanted to go and see his "new ship".

This request was immediately vetoed by Barbara, who rushed over.

Are you kidding!

The ship had been bombed by a tactical nuclear weapon an hour earlier, and although it was a small nuclear bomb that would not cause radiation contamination, it was now really dead.

And Zakang, who had long wanted to leave here, was already packing up the door of the world and preparing to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Dawn is approaching, and the demon Itregan who is slaughtering down below will come looking for trouble at any moment, and even if Jason Brad regains his senses, it will not be a good thing. ….

That guy had a conflict with Zakang before, and now he has been trapped in another world and there is no way to go back in a short time, if Mason is a demon knight, he will definitely draw his sword on the spot and kill Konstantin.

"Mason!"

The shout from behind made Mason, who was thinking about it, look back, and see Peter Parker, who looked haggard, being pushed by Matt Murdoch, who was wearing Daredevil's trademark red and gold suit.

Not!

The lame Spider-Man is pushed around by a blind man, and this scene is really rare.

"You shouldn't be hurt that much, right?"

As they approached, Mason stared at the old spider in the wheelchair and pouted:

"Wolverine's reinforcement is enough to heal all your injuries, so who is this going to be pitiful in a wheelchair? Do you plan to use this method to recover Mary Jane?"

"No, it's gone."

Peter, who was in a wheelchair, smiled with a complicated expression.

This time there was no longer so much cynical resentment, and there was a little more relief.

It seems that killing the master of imitation has made him a matter of concern, and has brought back a few wisps of the little young figure that used to be wandering around in New York.

It's a pity that things are not people.

He coughed and said:

"Jane and I can't go back in time, and I shouldn't keep thinking about going back in time, people always have to look forward. We may become friends in the future..."

"Come on."

Mason leaned against the wall next to him, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Your fate is just starting over, and every Spider-Man should have his own Mary Jane, and it's not even something you two can decide.

If you don't talk about that, how are you doing?"

"Headache."

Peter bared his teeth, pointed to his head, and said:

"The wild beast perception still seems to be stirring in my head and I don't want to leave, but maybe it's not a bad thing, in its thorns

Stimulated, my long-dormant spider senses seemed to have moved a little.

Then there's hunger and stomach discomfort, like intestines twisting together."

The old spider rubbed his belly, and Mason noticed that much of the fat on his body had disappeared, flattening out the little belly.

"Last night's battle cost me twelve pounds of fat, but perhaps Logan's fighting instinct prompted my body to consume these useless things."

Spider-Man sighed and said:

"Anyway, it's terrible, and even though it's an effective way to lose weight, I really don't want to go through it again."

"Bear with it, the most uncomfortable rejection reaction hasn't come yet, you probably have to lie in bed for half a month."

Mason pulled out a few bottles of palliatives and a large pile of bottles and jars used to nourish his body, and handed them to the old spider with a headache, and told him how to take it in a long voice like an old Chinese medicine doctor.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the two people in front of him and whispered:

"What are you two going to do in the future? I'll tell you nothing, I've just spoken to Norman Osborne, and he intends to use the power of both of you to help him connect with the Pioneers who have left.

Lawyer Ma was to be sent to contact the defenders.

And you, Peter, he's going to get you Frank and Gwen back." ….

"No! He didn't think about it."

Peter, who was in a wheelchair, took a sip of the palliative, which made the headache a little less, and then shook his head and said:

"I'm not going to join the Stars, I'm going to stay here! It is in Osborne Tower that he continues to protect the people here. I'm not interested in the splendid parallel worlds, and this devastated homeland needs me more than the outside world, which is full of demons and monsters."

"Me too."

Attorney Matt sat next to Mason.

He recovered well, but several years of bed confinement prevented him from fighting intensively, but tonight he was part of the war to liberate Osborna in his own way.

He whispered to his guide stick, which he called "Billy":

"Norman Osborne obviously has a plan of his own, he uses every surviving hero as a pawn, don't take his word for it, Mason.

The heroes who ran away were credible characters.

If they had a bad time with the Green Goblin, it must be because there was something else going on in there. I know Team K has a partnership with Norman, but don't get too close to him."

"Well, I've experienced it myself."

Mason sneered and said:

"He put us together before, and that guy may indeed have big ambitions, and he does have the same goals as us for the time being, but I don't like the means and methods he uses to achieve them.

He and I won't be friends, but sadly, we need each other."

"Mason."

After a few seconds of silence, the old spider in the wheelchair raised his head, played with the crystal bottle that had drunk the potion in his hand, and said to Mason:

"If you need me to help you, I can follow you! I owe a lot of money last night, and if you need it, I'll do my best to help."

"Me too."

Attorney Matt smiled and said:

"I owe you my life, this is a big favor, I just don't know if there is a place in Team K that belongs to the two of us..."

"No, I don't plan on recruiting more people just yet."

Mason squeezed his eyes and rejected the two "recruitment contracts" sent to the door without looking at them, he glanced at the door of the world that had opened behind him, and joked:

"But you can join Team K as a supernumerary and be considered an honorary member of us, so I don't have to pay you an extra job insurance.

No kidding, two."

He said seriously to the old spider and lawyer Ma:

"You're all concerned here, and I'm not hungry enough to snatch her newfound heroic father from a little girl. As for you, Matt...

I heard from the Green Goblin that Erica also went to the Stars? Aren't you going to go to her?"

"She'll be back."

Attorney Matt gave a gentle smile and said:

"Erica left the vault to go to the outside world to find a way to save me, but now that I've recovered, maybe she'll be back soon."

"Look, I'm having a good life."

Mason said in a sour tone:

"So I, the one who will bring misfortune, will not disturb your good life after the apocalypse, and Team K will not lack two strong attackers."

"Wait, Mason."

The young man turned to enter the gate of the world but was stopped by the old spider, and when he turned around, he saw Peter taking a key and handing it to him, saying:

"The weapons collected by the Mimic Master are from S.H.I.E.L.D.'s special equipment for the Avengers, and I keep them all in the vault safe on the top floor.

If Matt and I can't accompany you out to more dangerous places, then perhaps the weapons of the dead will protect you in our place.

Don't forget that you still have friends here."

"If you need to, remember to ask."

Attorney Matt stood up, reached out and patted Mason on the shoulder, and said:

"We and the world will respond!".

Handsome dog Frank