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Chapter 580

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But that wasn't the reason he gasped at the time.

The reason he gasped at the time was because he sensed the aura he had left behind on this red-haired little girl who had thrown herself into his arms.

And this aura left behind wasn't the kind that could be left behind by just looking from afar; at the very least, it required close contact to be left behind.

But Hawkeye dared to swear that he had definitely never seen this little girl.

Then the question arises.

In a situation where he hadn't seen this little girl, how could he leave his aura?

The answer is very simple.

His future self, of course.

It was just that his future self was very clear, but his current self was completely confused; this was also the reason why he wasn't worried that the little girl was lost, but brought her directly to S. H. I. E. L. D.

Gwen glanced at the red-haired little girl sleeping quietly on the sofa, frowned, then looked at Hawkeye, seemingly thinking of something.

"Did you ever sell life essence?"

"What?"

"You know."

Gwen looked at the gaze Hawkeye cast and shrugged: "You sold blood back then, did you sell that thing?"

Hawkeye was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and his mouth twitched.

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"I am very sure!"

Hawkeye met Gwen's somewhat suspicious gaze, and the corners of his mouth rose: "You know me, I don't like to do it myself."

Gwen was slightly stunned, felt Sharon, who was standing to the side with a calm expression but bright eyes looking at the two, and after reacting, she rolled her eyes directly at Hawkeye and quickly changed the subject.

"Then what is going on with this little girl?"

"Maybe I can answer that question."

A soft voice sounded from outside, and immediately after, the person also pushed the door and entered.

Gwen looked toward the door, her eyes lit up, she walked up, and held the person's arm: "Teacher!"

The person who came was a woman with an Asian face.

An authoritative figure in the field of biology, whose IQ was on par with Tony Stark, and was hailed as the seventh smartest person in the world.

She was also Gwen's teacher.

Helen Cho.

Hawkeye looked at Helen Cho, who had entered, nodded with a smile, and said: "Dr. Cho."

Helen Cho also smiled slightly.

"Mr. Phoenix."

"Dr. Cho, you just said..."

Sharon, standing to the side, looked at Helen Cho, who had entered the room, and quickly changed the subject.

Helen Cho walked to the sofa, glanced at the red-haired little girl sleeping on the sofa, didn't play any word games, looked directly at the six people, including Peter's family of three who had followed her in from outside, and stated her test results from just now.

"I found traces of editing in the underlying genetic code of this little girl."

"Hiss!"

"Shit."

"Jesus Christ!"

As soon as Helen Cho said this, Gwen, Peter, Felicia, and Sharon all couldn't help but gasp.

Hawkeye didn't.

After all, he was a law student.

However...

He glanced at Sharon, who had graduated with an agent major but was also gasping, and was a bit curious.

"Do you know what Dr. Cho means?"

"I don't know."

"... Then why are you gasping too?"

"They all gasped."

Sharon answered very honestly; during her time as the number one agent of New York S. H. I. E. L. D., Sharon had also learned some leadership arts.

For example, a leader doesn't necessarily need to really understand, as long as they let the people under them think they understand very well.

Gwen, standing to the side, looked at Helen Cho after gasping.

"Teacher, you aren't talking about artificial gamete synthesis technology, are you?"

"Yes."

Helen Cho nodded.

Hawkeye frowned and looked at Gwen: "Artificial synthesis... what is that?"

Gwen looked at Hawkeye: "It's the technology of extracting DNA information from blood and then artificially synthesizing gametes; it means as long as there is your blood, your 'little tadpoles' can be synthesized."

Hawkeye's sword-like eyebrows arched.

The next second.

He looked at the red-haired little girl sleeping on the sofa again, and seemed to know the origin of this red-haired little girl.

Three and a half years old, seventeen years old, at that time only one organization had his blood.

Hydra!

Just as Hawkeye felt a stir in his heart.

Abruptly.

A soul at this moment passed through time and space and entered Hawkeye's Underworld.

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