Chapter 327 26. What? The people in the scene died like this?
The red spider car was speeding on the sand.
Hawkeye and Logan sat in the front, Mason and Harley sat in the back, and the two dogs ran with the car.
The strong endurance and speed of Amazon war dogs prevent them from falling behind, and fierce dogs will become useless if they are not exercised regularly.
Hawkeye held a map given by his ex-wife in his hand, and based on the nuclear bomb that had just passed by that was embedded in the desert and could detonate as a reference point, they were only five minutes away from the location where Ashley Parker fell.
"That's a gang stronghold."
Eagle Eye introduces to:
"The current wasteland is full of these large and small dens, just like the horse bandits that were rampant in the Western era, plundering the surrounding refugees who were already living in despair.
I knew that my daughter had a violent nature, but I didn't expect that she would actually join such an organization after I left. ”
"Then why did you leave?"
Harley chewed gum and leaned on Mr. K's shoulder, making scissor hands and taking a selfie with her mobile phone, and asked again:
"I heard your story from Sweetheart. Since you are a former hero, you will definitely care about your family, right? Shouldn't you stay by their side and protect them in this chaotic world?
I think if you had taught me through words and deeds, your daughter wouldn’t have become a member of the Abandoned Bandit Gang, right? ”
"My leaving was a mistake, I admit it."
Hawkeye didn't defend himself, but just packed up his weapons in the passenger seat, including a hunting bow and a quiver that looked a bit old. They didn't show the style of the high-tech weapons used during the Avengers era.
This made Mason, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, unable to bear it. He took out a black weapons box from his bag and handed it to Hawkeye.
The unique mark on the box made Clint stunned for a moment. Then he opened it and saw that there was a complete set of technological compound bows and an armed quiver that could be replaced with different arrows.
Next to it is a folded Ronin battle suit and a black katana made of scandium alloy.
"This is the 'legacy' of Hawkeye that I got in another world. I was originally going to give it to the weapon master in my team for use, but the second barrel soon got a better one."
Mason said:
"Although you died young in another world, if he knew better, he would probably allow you now to use these weapons. I have made some modifications to them. Will you use them?"
"Pa"
The old man Clint picked up the short black stick-like weapon and flicked it in his hand. The black composite bow suddenly popped out of the bow arm, and the bow string made of composite material was also stretched straight.
"It's exactly the kind of weapon I used back then, the weapon specially designed for me by the designers of SHIELD."
He didn't shy away from picking up the Ronin uniform, taking off his worn-out wasteland cowboy clothes and putting them on at the same time. The scars all over his body made Harry unbearable to look at them, and Mason could tell that many of these scars were recent.
This seems to prove that Eagle Eye has not lived a stable life in the more than ten years since he left his family, and has been enjoying a life of "licking blood with the tip of a knife".
He took off his coquettish little sunglasses, stared at Mason with his sharp eyes again, and said seriously:
"Thank you, Mason, you didn't have to go to this for a stranger who hid so much from you."
"You are thinking too much. The reason why I am in this car now is just because I want to take a living granddaughter back to give to Peter."
Mason shrugged and said matter-of-factly:
"He will definitely like it very much, but he probably won't like you, a son-in-law who is old enough to be his father."
"Mr. K just wants to have fun!"
Harley shook her head and explained:
"Although Sweetie is a nice and wonderful person most of the time, he can be very mean sometimes."
"We're almost there."
The old wolf who was driving glanced forward, and the rift valley in the desert mountains not far away was already in front of him.
Some weird buildings could still be vaguely seen. This scene reminded Mason, who stood up and took out a telescope, of the desert city in Mad Max.
Of course, on a much smaller scale.
According to May Parker, the number of this gang will not exceed two hundred people, but it is already the only force in the Nevada area behind the Ghost Riders.
"The three of us charge head-on, you go and save your daughter."
Mason put down the telescope and said to old Clint, who had pulled up his Ronin hood and looked extremely sinister:
"Don't waste time, leave as soon as you save people. I have begun to lose interest in this wasteland and desperately hope to find the answers I am looking for, and then leave here."
"Is it because our many disputes disgust you?"
Old Wolf asked.
Mason shook his head and said:
"Dispute is not a problem, but seeing the rot without hope is really uncomfortable.
They certainly didn't leave this world seventeen years ago to do civilized observation, so staying in the world of appearances was just a waste of time.
Harley, get your explosives ready. ”
He gave the order, and Robin immediately turned around and rummaged around behind the spider car, and soon picked up an anti-tank rocket. After a few minutes, Eagle Eye left the car and rode on the motorcycle borrowed from Xiao Hautley. After taking a detour, Harley aimed at the increasingly approaching rift valley and pulled the trigger.
With a loud "boom", flames exploded above the rift valley, and large exploding rocks splashed, quickly causing chaos in this bleak place in the desert.
A large group of strange-looking guys rushed out and shot at the spider car, but their bullets couldn't penetrate the shell of the off-road vehicle that had been repaired by Mason.
"Aren't you going to participate this time too?"
Mason grabbed a "Watch" sniper with his backhand, loaded it with a click, set the gun steadily on the high-speed moving spider car, and said to the silent old wolf:
"Just think of it as an old brother helping you. You don't even need claws. You can use your fists to deal with them without wasting a few minutes of your time."
"I won't fight anymore, Mason."
Old Wolf turned the steering wheel to avoid a landmine. Amidst the harsh gunfire, he said:
"My past life and present blood are both a burden to me."
"Well, I'm really looking forward to the time when you tell me the truth in person."
Mason didn't press any further, glanced forward and locked the target.
The low-pitched firing of the kinetic energy heavy sniper of the 2077 era pierced two heads in succession at a distance of nearly a kilometer with the first shot. Then the crisp shells were thrown away and the gun was loaded again, making Mason's targeted clearing look easy and satisfying.
Fighting in power armor for so long that he almost forgot that he positioned himself as a "support shooter", and his shooting skills had been stuck at Level 4 for a long time. If he didn't practice his skills, he would probably "drop the level".
"You could go faster, Logan."
Mason reminded while firing:
"Don't worry about me. This little bump won't affect my accuracy. Although it's definitely not as good as an eagle's eye, I'm actually quite talented in shooting."
"Bud, Luke! Rush! Rush over and blow them up!"
Harley, who was in the back seat of the spider car, yelled for her two dogs to join the fight.
The fierce and cunning Amazon war dogs were not afraid of the hail of bullets in front of them. They rushed forward howling and roaring in the "bomb vests" made by Harley, and then ran back with joy amidst the violent explosions.
For smart dogs who can cooperate with the manipulation of detonators to explode, the cute big bang of bombs has obviously become their crazier claws and fangs.
Under the action of this "fatal young couple", the counterattack of the gangsters in front of them was quickly beaten back. The spider car drove straight in and drove these guys abandoning their armor and fleeing noisily to the other end of the slender canyon.
Mason did not continue to chase, killing everyone was not necessary in this situation.
"唰"
The speeding spider car suddenly stopped, and the silent old wolf looked at a certain part of the messy camp in surprise.
He jumped down and hooked his finger at Mason, beckoning him to follow, then quickly passed over the corpses on the floor and finally kicked a rusty iron cabinet.
A lot of messy things fell out of it. Logan bent down and picked up a set of tattered purple cloaks, took it in his hand, handed it to Mason, and said:
"Do you recognize this?"
"I have to take a closer look."
Mason took the dirty cloak with unknown stains. He stared at it and quickly saw the information label:
Magneto's Shattered Cloak
Quality: Permanently damaged and irreparable
Producer: "Magneto" Eric Ransel
Item description: Who would have thought that the most impressive person in the world would be buried here alone?
"Eric Rangel!"
Mason frowned and looked at the broken objects in his hands, and then at the various items on the ground mixed together like garbage.
During Logan's silent search using the "Scavenging Technique", he quickly found a pair of gloves, combat boots, and a robe, uniform and shirt stained with large blood stains.
These combinations just make up a "Magneto suit".
Only the most crucial dark red helmet is missing.
"He did not die of old age."
The old wolf was half-kneeling on the ground, reaching out to touch the dense bullet holes remaining on his robe and shirt. His voice became hoarse and low, and he said:
"He was murdered, right here!"
"Unimaginable."
Mason also said:
"Magneto's final outcome is that he will die from a bullet. What's even more unimaginable is that such a person will end up in this world in this way. It is really not worthy of his past pomp. Huh?"
Before the two ended their discussion about an old man, the watch on Mason's wrist started to beat. He glanced at it and said to Logan:
"Hawkeye is injured and he needs help."
"Did you put something on him?"
The old wolf stood up suddenly, looked at Mason and said:
"That set of weapons?"
"No."
Mason shot his flying claws towards the mountain wall above, pulling himself and the old wolf quickly to the rock wall leading to the gang's stronghold. He put on the Widowmaker rifle and said:
"No matter how old he is, he is still a super shooter. The monitor placed on his body will be exposed. He can only choose a way that he will not notice.
In his eyes.
don’t worry.
That won't affect his health, so don't tell him, okay? Just treat it like a harmless little secret. ”
"Do I have it on me too?"
The old wolf asked in a low voice while following Mason forward.
Mason didn't answer, but he just felt that Lao Lang's question was somewhat unnecessary. Do you have any idea whether you have a monitor on you?
How long have we been in contact
"Bang"
The door leading into the mountain wall was blown open by a grenade. Mason rushed in, and then there was a piercing sound of gunfire mixed with a strange sharp explosion.
They quickly approached the prison cell where Eagle Eye was, but to their surprise, when Old Wolf opened the door, they saw a strong man with two arrows in his eyes.
This guy looked exactly like a gangster in weird garb, but he had a metal helmet on his head that looked very familiar to Mason.
Magneto's battle helmet!
Damn it!
Was this guy the one who killed Magneto?
A punk who could be killed by Hawkeye with a simple arrow assassinated the most powerful mutant?
What a fucking joke!
"Clint!"
The old wolf let out a roar, used his legs to lunge forward, and pushed away the Eagle Eye who was lying in a pool of blood, while he withstood the heavy blow from the front.
The handle of the old shotgun, which was swung like a war hammer, hit Logan's head hard, causing blood to explode.
The person holding the weapon was a black-haired girl wearing a broken spider costume. The latter rushed forward like a mad tiger and attacked Logan, who was just defending.
She sat on the old man's body and wielded the blood-stained gun like a war hammer, hitting him headlessly.
You can tell from the quick punch speed that this girl has an unusual bloodline, but her crazy look has not inherited the kindness and bottom line that the Spider family should have.
"You are all old!"
She screamed:
"Just like the leader killed Magneto and became the master of this land, I will also kill you to establish my hegemony! I have to show my power to make everyone convinced of me!
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Or you, old fellow!
Or it's the old immortal lying over there!
One of you must die today! ”
The madness made Mason uncomfortable.
He glanced at Eagle Eye, who was lying on the side covering his heart and groaning. The latter was obviously attacked by his daughter with a gun. The bullet penetrated his old waist, making it difficult for the old shooter to even move.
If Mason and Lao Lang hadn't arrived in time, a human tragedy would have really happened here today.
"Bang"
Mason pulled out the Silver Hand gun from his waist and fired forward. The flying bullet knocked the broken gun out of Ashley Parker's hand. The second shot passed through her shoulder and caused blood.
The huge momentum of the special bullet knocked the girl away, but she turned over deftly and landed on the ground, planning to attack Mason.
"Bang"
The third bullet grazed her ear and hit the wall behind her.
Mason held the gun in one hand and said coldly amidst the smoke:
"If you dare to move again, I will have to send an obituary to old Peter. You have soiled your spider suit, little crazy girl! As an elder, I think I have to teach you a lesson."
"Bang"
A ball of yellow ooze suddenly jumped up from behind Ashley Parker, transforming into an old Peter in a spider suit. As Ashley watched in shock, he looked at her with an expression of "unfortunate family". He punched her in the head.
"This damn place!"
Mason put down his gun and inserted it into the weapon slot on his waist. At this moment, his disgust for this wasteland reached its peak.
Even the girl who inherited the bloodline of Spider-Man was twisted into this crazy and vicious look. You can fully imagine how bad this place is.
The kind that stinks ten thousand times more than Gotham.
"Help me"
Just when the captain thought everything was settled, the leader of the Wasteland Gang with an arrow stuck in his eye and Lao Wan's helmet at his feet miraculously made a plea.
Is this guy not dead?
You can survive this kind of injury. You are not a normal person, right?
Mason knelt down to help him take a look and brush up on his proficiency in first aid skills, but as soon as he knelt down, he heard a weak whistle, and then a red light pierced Mason's face.
"Buzz"
The speed ring was activated, allowing him to grab the alien blow dart that was only a few inches away from his eyes in the blink of an eye, and then smoothly pressed it down and pierced it into the leader's chest.
Under the severe pain, the whistle stopped sounding.
The blowgun has also lost control and is no longer a threat.
"You used this thing to successfully attack the old Magneto, right?"
Mason took out the veritaserum and whispered to the guy lying in a pool of blood with a look of despair:
"Look, I'm half a mutant, so I'm a little interested in things about Magneto back then. Why don't you tell me frankly, and I'll let you die quickly.
make a deal? "(End of Chapter)