Chapter 147

After Hawk left the Calvin cemetery last night, he opened his small universe completely and went on a wild rampage all the way.

The destination was very clear.

New Mexico, General Ross's hometown, Ross Manor, and the Ross family cemetery behind the manor.

Grievances must be repaid!

Since Thaddeus Ross dared to dance on his sister's grave, then he would let Thaddeus Ross get his wish and have his family's grave razed completely.

Everything is prepared if anticipated, and fails if not.

Hawk, who always liked to think comprehensively about doing anything, had long since collected information on Thaddeus Ross online.

Things like family manors and cemeteries were all public information.

Therefore...

Hawk, with his small universe fully opened, rampaged all the way to New Mexico on foot, razed the Ross family cemetery, and then turned again, rampaging toward the direction of Quantico.

It took him less than three hours to rampage from the east to New Mexico in the west, and now it took him another three hours to rampage from the west back to Quantico in the east.

Merely razing the Ross family cemetery could not dissipate Hawk's anger.

Instead, it made his anger rise even higher.

On one hand, Thaddeus Ross sent people to try to dance in front of his sister's grave, which had already made him pass a death sentence on Ross in his heart.

Ross is dead for sure, the kind that even Jesus can't keep.

On the other hand, Hawk wanted to solve it once and for all, kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, and eliminate future troubles.

He is kind, but he doesn't want others to treat his kindness as weakness, to the point of climbing on his head and provoking him.

Hawk doesn't have the time to play these boring games with them.

He is very busy.

Vibranium.

Finding the entrance to the Underworld.

And...

Reality Stone.

Just when he was accompanying his sister Anna for Christmas, Hawk was already thinking in his heart whether he should continue to go to school after the New Year.

After all, he had already received the invitation letter from New York University Law School, and he had already completed the credits required for graduation from Midtown High School.

Theoretically speaking, he actually didn't need to go to school anymore; he would just need to attend graduation day when the time came.

So he was already thinking about whether to go straight to Africa when school starts next year; where would he have the time to play games with these irrelevant people.

Therefore.

Strike one punch to avoid a hundred punches!

If you want to fight, fight them painfully all at once, so they won't dare to look east again in the future.

The most important point.

During Christmas, Anna gave him a Christmas gift, telling him the location of Abomination.

And it was at the Quantico military base, to be precise, in the underground cage of the Quantico military base.

Hawk was just thinking about whether to deal with Abomination or Vibranium first after the New Year.

Now it's done.

No need to think; Quantico had already thought it out for him, and even helped him find the reason.

Therefore!

From New York City to New Mexico, from New Mexico to Quantico, Hawk, who had rampaged all the way, slowed down his pace slightly when arriving in Maryland, spent some time adjusting his state, and then once again fully urged his small universe.

Five seconds ago!

Hawk, who had rampaged over carrying anger, jumped up from the hillside behind the Quantico military base, looked down from a high position, aimed at the Quantico military base below, and with a roar that resounded through the entire Quantico military base, threw out the strongest punch he had nurtured for six hours so far.

"Thaddeus Ross!"

"Come out and die!"

"Boom!"

Hawk's right fist slammed out.

In an instant, time disappeared, space stagnated, and a fist shadow emerged from his right fist. When it headed toward a five-story building in the Quantico military base below, time was shattered, and even space cracked like glass under this fist shadow.

The next second.

The moment this fist shadow landed on the surface of that five-story building, the latter also cracked like fragile glass.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The moment the building burst open, the sound followed, and the violent explosion sound completely blasted through the entire Quantico military base.

After several months, this military base located on the edge of the district, right next to the FBI Academy and the CIA Langley Center, had its enemy attack alarm sounded again.

The building was shattering.

The ground was trembling.

That five-story building was collapsing and shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the ground around it seemed to have been slammed by something non-existent falling from the sky, and the ground sank.

If you looked down from the sky, you would find that a huge fist pit had formed on the ground centered on the collapsing five-story building.

Hum!

Quantico's fighter jets took off instantly, and looking at Hawk, who was drawing an arc in the air and falling toward the inside of the base, they hurriedly met him.

"Target discovered, requesting to fire!"

"Fire!"

"Received!"

The fighter pilot steered the fighter jet to one side, the missiles carried under the fuselage ignited and were released, instantly whistling and attacking Hawk, who was in a state of free fall.

Hawk, who was in a falling state, looked at the incoming missiles and stretched out his right hand.

"Clang!"

"What?"

The pilot widened his eyes, looking in disbelief at Hawk, who had wrapped the missile with his right hand.

Eyes met.

Hawk looked at the pilot in the fighter jet, the corners of his mouth raised, and the moment he landed, the right hand holding the missile squeezed suddenly.

Boom!

The missile was triggered, and the brilliant firelight instantly wrapped around Hawk and then shot into the sky.

The fighter pilot's face was filled with joy.

"Succeeded?"

"Bang!"

A stream of light shot out from the fire in the sky from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the fighter jet. With a thud on the nose of the plane, the pilot, who still had a surprised expression on his face, looked at the scene before him with pupils like an earthquake.

Hawk, who had jumped directly onto the nose of the fighter jet, gave a charming smile to the pilot who was staring at him.

The pilot subconsciously moved his right hand to the emergency escape device next to him.

But...

Hawk's fist was faster.

Boom!

The pilot's head exploded along with the shattered windshield, and the fighter jet, having lost control, rotated left and right like a falling leaf and fell toward the military base's oil depot.

Rumble!

A more violent explosion sounded, flames shot into the sky, sparks splashed, and along with the ground trembling again, the flames that shot out from the oil depot, like a fire dragon, instantly swallowed more than a dozen federal soldiers who were trying to run toward the safe zone with expressions like their mothers had died.

At the same time.

Along with the violent flames shooting into the sky from the base's oil depot, Hawk, who had also left the moment the fighter jet lost balance, landed steadily again and stood on the ground of the base.

Rumbling!

Hawk's heart moved, and he saw a tank with a dead yellow exterior driving toward this side not far away.

The tank body shook violently, the thick barrel retracted toward the back, and immediately after, the shell blasted out, and with a bang, it blasted in front of Hawk, and the flames along with the smoke instantly swallowed Hawk.

As everyone knows.

No smoke, no injury.

Just as the soldiers inside the tank were preparing to reload ammunition, Hawk, with his upper body bare, rushed out of the smoke again, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the tank.

Hawk's left hand directly squeezed and exploded the barrel that the tank had spat out, and at the same time, his right fist blasted onto the tank's body under the gaze of the tank's observation window.

The tank was not blasted away.

Hawk's fist was like smashing into a piece of tofu; within a breath, the entire arm was submerged in it, and then the right hand opened and grabbed the driver inside who had a dumbfounded face.

The next second.

Hawk dragged this driver back, and after a series of sizzling sounds like pork being squeezed, a head that looked like it had been sliced by a thousand knives was dragged out.

Facts proved that the tank body might be a piece of tofu to him.

But it wasn't for others.

The other soldiers inside the tank widened their eyes, looking at this inhuman scene happening right before their eyes, especially recalling the scene in their minds of a person being squeezed out of a hole the size of a fist, and they went completely crazy.

They were truly crazy.

Just at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

An air-to-ground missile attacked, and after making the sound of a rattlesnake, it directly hit the tank in front of Hawk.

The exploding tank jumped on the spot, covered in flames.

Hawk raised his eyes to look.

Another fighter jet, but this fighter jet was very smart; after firing the missile, it didn't stay for any time, but directly maneuvered and whistled away from the spot.

Rumbling!

Inside the base's tank warehouse, along with the sound of tracks roaring, one dead yellow tank after another drove over from not far away, and then dispersed.

But the muzzles of these tanks, without exception, were all aimed at Hawk.

Along with the sound of breaking through the air in the sky, three more fighter jets that had just taken off arrived at the scene and fired first.

Three air-to-ground missiles were triggered first.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The tanks on the ground, the bodies vibrated, and along with the deafening sound of artillery shells being fired, several shells followed and attacked Hawk.

Hawk sneered.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Explosion.

Flames.

Deep pit.

And...